Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 602 The hope of the Shadow Clan falls on Ye Xuan

Seeing that Ye Xuan killed Emperor Wu with one move again, the face of the Emperor of Heaven darkened.

He is currently only at the sixth level of Martial King Realm, and it is a bit difficult for him to fight against a Martial Emperor Realm cultivator. But he did not expect that Ye Xuan was so strong and actually defeated him.

The Son of Heaven found it hard to accept that he, the Holy Son of the Ghost Palace, was actually defeated by a native whom he looked down upon.

Bai Yutian, who had been to Beidou Town before, also opened his eyes wide.

He has been dumbfounded ever since Ye Xuan appeared.

Think about it, the opponent whom I looked down upon in the past has actually become so strong. How did he cultivate?
Bai Yutian originally thought that Ye Xuan might not be able to come to Zhongzhou in this lifetime, and even if he did, he would still be a superior being high above everyone else.

but now……

Ye Xuan ignored everyone's gazes, pointed at the deep and long crack in front of him caused by the Black Nether War Spear, and said coldly: "Anyone who crosses this line will die!"

Having said that, he turned around again and walked towards Shadow Dance.

The holy sons and holy daughters of the major sects had different expressions.

Zang Ye said with an unpleasant expression, "This guy shows up again. Let him die here today!"

"Okay, Brother Zang, you have now advanced to the Martial Emperor realm, which is enough to crush him. Now is the time for you to display your magic power!"

Some saints spoke up.

Zang Ye’s face darkened.

Ye Xuan turned around and took a few steps when another warrior jumped out and yelled, "Who are you? If you can't cross the line, then die!"

After he let out a loud roar, he raised his hand, and with the fire essence surging, a fire dragon several meters long pounced towards Ye Xuan.

As soon as this person made a move, many people recognized him.

Yan Yuzi, an elder of Lingchong Valley, is a fire-type martial artist. He has a hot temper and is brutal, but his fire-type magical powers are extremely domineering.

When this fire dragon appeared, it had the power of no less than a seventh-level martial arts technique. Coupled with Yan Yuzi's own cultivation level of the eighth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, its power can naturally be imagined.

Within a radius of ten miles, the temperature of the space rose rapidly.

Ye Xuan's thundering methods at the beginning did shock many people, but Yan Yuzi didn't take it seriously at all. How strong could a Martial King be? Those three brothers were all evil and unorthodox. How could they compare with his orthodox fire-based skills?

Yan Yuzi's first move was a killing move, intending to kill Ye Xuan with one blow to show off himself.

And in the next moment, he saw the fire dragon attack he had released pounce on Ye Xuan's back. What surprised and delighted him was that the black-robed young man who suddenly appeared did not intend to dodge at all.

If this isn't courting death, what is it? Yan Yuzi already had a sneer of contempt on his face.

But his smile froze immediately. The black-robed young man didn't even turn his head. He just grabbed with his backhand, and his fire dragon went uncontrollably into the other party's hand, quickly shrank, and finally turned into a small rolling red fireball, which was thrown back by the other party at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Xuan did not stop from beginning to end. The fireball he threw out quickly stretched in flight and turned into a flaming sword. It arrived in front of Yan Yuzi in a flash and pierced Yan Yuzi's chest with a "puff".

The powerful penetrating force of the flaming sword sent Yan Yuzi, who was screaming, flying out. In the blink of an eye, Yan Yuzi's body turned into a ball of flame and eventually burned to ashes.

The crowd gasped again, and someone shouted angrily, "You are so vicious!"

"Have you ever shown mercy when you attacked? Anyone who crosses this line will die!"

As Ye Xuan spoke, he walked closer to Yingwu and smiled slightly.

"Xiaoxuan, you shouldn't have come." Yingwu said with a worried look in her eyes.

Ye Xuan said, "I promised that no one from the Shadow Clan or the entire Zhongzhou can stop me from coming to see you."

Yingwu's body trembled. She was still wearing a veil at this time. She bit her lip and said, "But I am no longer the Yingwu I used to be."

Ye Xuan knew that Ying Wu was referring to her appearance, so he reached out and stroked her hair, took off Ying Wu's veil, and looking at the scars on her face, Ye Xuan said, "You are still the same Ying Wu, my wife, Ye Xuan, and you have never changed."

"Xiaoxuan!" Yingwu suddenly threw herself into Ye Xuan's arms, shedding tears.

Which woman doesn’t care about her appearance? She was really afraid that Ye Xuan would see her face.

"Everything is over. There is nothing to say. Today I will block any difficulties for you." Ye Xuan gently stroked Yingwu's jade back.

At this time, a female elder of the Shadow Clan whispered to Granny Ying: "Granny, he is the husband that Yingwu married when she was wandering outside!"

Granny Ying looked pleased. She panted and said, "Young people are indeed formidable. I never thought that Yingwu's young husband would be so outstanding. You made a mistake. You shouldn't have separated them. Look, they are truly a perfect match, a match made in heaven. How foolish! How foolish!"

The elder of the Shadow Clan smiled bitterly and regretted it. Who could have thought that a young boy from a remote place would have such a terrifying growth potential? Back then, Ye Xuan was only at the Qi Condensation Stage.

At this time, some young female disciples of the Shadow Clan looked at Ye Xuan with surprise in their hearts.

Didn’t Bai Yutian say that the other party had mediocre qualifications and ordinary looks, and was not worthy of Miss Yingwu at all?

But how is this mediocre or ordinary in appearance?
As Ye Xuan's cultivation continued to improve, his temperament was also constantly changing. Now he had the aura of a strong man. After integrating the Galamo Eye, Ye Xuan's aura had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Not only is he more cruel, he also has a hint of the noble bloodline of the ancient demon clan.

What kind of existence was the ancient demon race? It was an existence that once suppressed all worlds, enslaved all races, and could compete with the gods. The human race was once kept in captivity by the demon race.

The skills that humans practice now are actually derived from those of the gods and demons.

The righteous techniques are derived from the gods, and the evil techniques are derived from the demons.

Granny Ying looked at the martial artists behind Ye Xuan who were so frightened that they dared not move for a while, sighed, and said, "This boy is not simple. He is good at killing people and knows how to frighten them with thundering means. He just killed four people in a row with one strike. At this time, those people are afraid to act rashly because of his domineering and strong power. They don't know his background! Otherwise, if they rush over at this time, we will all be killed!"

As Grandma Ying spoke, she spat out another mouthful of blood. Several Shadow Clan elders hurriedly asked her to perform healing exercises.

In fact, several elders had to admire Ye Xuan. Even though he was very powerful now, he was still less than 20 years old. However, he was so steady, which was far beyond the reach of other disciples in the clan.

Look at the other disciples in the clan. Although they also have blood and energy, they cannot do what Ye Xuan did. Facing the siege of warriors from all directions, he remained calm and did not change color even when the situation was collapsing before his eyes.

Granny Ying waved her hands and said, "Don't waste your energy. You are all seriously injured. It would be a waste to give it to a dying old woman like me. From now on, I think the hope of our Shadow Clan will rest on Ye Xuan!"

(End of this chapter)