Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 686: The Power of a Semi-Saint!

'boom!'

But just as the words of the Bei Ming Patriarch fell, Ye Xuan glanced into the distance and swung the Brahma Sword in his hand, slashing it down with a bang. Several Ghost Palace warriors who were unable to dodge were chopped into ashes by the Brahma Sword without even a scream.

'Card!'

With a loud bang, a sword energy with golden flames struck the ground. The ground shook violently, and cracks like an earthquake suddenly spread to the feet of several Martial King disciples of the Ghost Palace. Before they could react, golden flames burst out from the cracks in the ground.

At that moment, more than a dozen outstanding disciples of the Ghost Palace let out shrill screams and rolled on the ground wailing.

However, no matter how they urged their energy to extinguish the flames on their bodies, it was useless. In a few breaths, they were mercilessly devoured by the holy flames formed by Brahma and turned into ashes...

"stop!"

Seeing Ye Xuan in the Brahma state, like a god of war crushing the sect's disciples, Ye Xian's heart was bleeding.

They had underestimated the strength of this evil star. In just a short period of time, two Martial Emperors were killed, and more than half of the family's outstanding disciples were lost. This loss has exceeded the limit that the Ghost Palace can bear.

"boom!"

But the Brahma Sword did not stop its slashing momentum because of Ye Xian's roar, and it continued to chase and slash at the four Ghost Palace Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses who had escaped the disaster and were fleeing in fear!

"You really don't take me seriously!"

Ye Xian's face was grim and ferocious, and his figure was like a flash of lightning, bursting forward. The powerful true energy in his body gathered madly towards the sword in his hand, and in an instant it condensed into a huge thunder sword, like the sword of Thor, and he roared to meet Ye Xuan's Brahma sword.

'boom!'

With a startling loud bang, two huge sword lights slashed together in the air. Under the powerful impact, circles of powerful shock waves suddenly swept out from the point of contact between the two swords. At this moment, the world seemed to be changing with wind and clouds, and there were bursts of thunder!
Ye Xian's long snow-white hair fluttered in the air. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to block the sword. Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his face and veins on his neck bulged ferociously. He was horrified that even with his powerful combat power in the late stage of Martial Emperor realm, he was still inferior to the opponent in terms of strength!
"Ok?"

Ye Xuan was also a little confused, not for any other reason, but because Ye Xian could actually withstand Brahma's sword!
You know, the Brahma Sword is such a sacred weapon of heaven and earth that it can cut through almost anything and destroy everything. If a saint allows himself to use the sword, the sword will be cut in half.

But at this moment, Ye Xian, with his cultivation level of Martial Emperor, actually took on his sword!
Ye Xuan's eyes fell on the green sword in Ye Xian's hand.

It was very simple and ancient, with many mysterious patterns on it.

As expected, Ye Xuan understood.

"No wonder Ye Xian was able to block my attack. He actually had a holy weapon in his hand. He must have found it in the Northern Wilderness. Otherwise, even a tenth-grade sword would have been cut in half by my Brahma Sword!"

Ye Xuan was not surprised. After all, he was only at the Martial Emperor level in martial arts. If his martial arts skills could advance to the Semi-Saint level like his mental power, the power of the Brahma Sword might not be able to cut through the holy sword.

He had previously slashed out three swords of time and space, and had already exhausted the power of his law of time. Otherwise, Ye Xian would not have been able to take on his sword.

The power of time is indeed strong, but Ye Xuan has too little of it, so he used it sparingly and only slashed three times with the sword.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan's expression moved, and the sky and the earth darkened. He glanced and saw countless huge attacks falling from the sky.

It was when the other twenty or so Martial Emperors saw Ye Xuan being held up by Ye Xian that they all attacked together and launched a joint attack on Ye Xuan.

For a moment, all kinds of lights appeared in the air, converging towards Ye Xuan.

The massive attack of these twenty Martial Emperors was extremely powerful. Ye Xuan frowned and once again mobilized a large amount of Semi-Saint power to inject into the Taihuang Pagoda. The hazy tower light that enveloped him accelerated its rotation.

That’s right, the reason why Ye Xuan was able to withstand the attacks of three Martial Emperors was because he used the power of Semi-Saint.

"Boom boom boom~~~~"

At this moment, all the powerful attacks from the sky hit this layer of tower light, and suddenly it was like fireworks, exploding and blooming in the air. Powerful shock waves spread out, sweeping across the world.

Ye Xian, who was nearby, quickly retreated, fearing that he would be affected by the attack, and he would surely die.

"Good! This kid is dead this time!" Ye Xian grinned grimly and cheered loudly.

The Ghost Palace disciples in the distance also cheered in unison. In their eyes, Ye Xuan, who was at the center of the attack, had obviously been blown to ashes. Under such a horrific group attack, even the legendary saint would fall.

The domineering appearance of the Brahma Battle Body displayed by Ye Xuan just now really frightened the disciples of the Ghost Palace. Fortunately, this "God of Killing" had been killed by the Martial Emperors, otherwise, who knows how many people would have been killed by him.

At this time, the Martial Emperors such as the Bei Ming Patriarch also had smiles on their faces. Some Martial Emperors looked at each other and smiled silently. Although Ye Xuan was amazing, he was still too young. They could solve the problem with just a casual move.

The huge energy of the explosion gradually dissipated, revealing the scene inside.

The Martial Emperors looked at him, but they all opened their mouths wide and were speechless, their smiling expressions froze.

"What!? He...he..." The warriors of the Ghost Palace stared with their eyes wide open, and saw that the 'God of Death' was standing there, with three heads and six arms, and a cold look, giving people a creepy feeling...

"This is impossible!"

The faces of the Martial Emperors around showed expressions of extreme shock. It was really hard to imagine that this boy could actually withstand the attacks of so many of them and yet remain unscathed.

"Wow~~"

Just as they were stunned, a huge and shocking golden sword light swept past them and slashed straight towards the indestructible formation that was set up by the disciples of the Ghost Palace in the distance to seal the sky.

It was the sword energy that Ye Xuan swung out.

"It can only be said that you know nothing about the power of a semi-saint." Ye Xuan shook his head at the smiles of these people before.

"Not good, protect the formation~~~~!"

The golden sword light, which was a thousand feet long, was filled with unstoppable ferocity, as if it came from ancient times, bombarding towards the end of the world and slashing towards hundreds of disciples of the Ghost Palace.

The sword energy is as mighty as the golden flames surge to the sky!
The ancestor of Bei Ming cried out in alarm, knowing that Ye Xuan wanted to destroy the forbidden air formation set up by the Ghost Palace and restore all his spatial magical powers.

If this guy really recovers his ability to transfer space, it will be extremely difficult to kill him!

With a light shout, the Bei Ming Patriarch suddenly swung out a golden light, which turned into a huge axe a hundred feet long and slashed towards the light of the giant sword!
Ancestor Bei Ming is worthy of being the strongest person in the realm of Martial Emperor. His reaction speed is simply incomparable to other Martial Emperors.

He clearly felt that the attack of the sword burning with golden flames contained a power and will to destroy everything. It was the strongest blow that Ye Xuan had ever swung. He knew that he could not block that sword with his axe.

At this critical moment, he thought, "Northern Dark Dragon's Grudge, unseal, open! Open! Open!"

"Boom, boom..." At the same time as several loud noises, nine giant energy dragons suddenly appeared around the Bei Ming Ancestor, letting out earth-shattering dragon roars, and the nine light dragons rushed towards the sword light with great momentum.

As the dragon roared, the space was torn apart, and the surrounding void was torn into thin cracks, but these tiny cracks returned to their original state in a blink of an eye.

With a slight "crack" sound, the giant axe of the Bei Ming Patriarch was bounced back by the giant sword in his astonishment, but a crack appeared on the giant axe.

Nine huge light dragons also collapsed one after another. The half-saint slashed them down with his sword, unstoppable.

The old man Bei Ming didn't pause at all. He bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of semen, then pressed out with one palm.

"Blood Shield!"

Boom, boom, boom

Three huge blood-red light shields appeared in the space.

But what shocked the Bei Ming Patriarch was that the shocking sword light actually shattered the giant shield one after another.

Still unable to stop Ye Xuan's sword which was blessed with the power of semi-saint!
(End of this chapter)