Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 688 Undercover
There were continuous loud "boom boom boom" sounds, the surrounding mountains and space continued to collapse, and Ye Xuan and the Martial Emperors fought again.

The Bei Ming Patriarch was extremely regretful at this time. He did not expect that Ye Xuan was so powerful and killed so many Martial Emperors in a row. If he had known this, he would not have come to join in the fun this time.

It was not just the Bei Ming Patriarch. Ma Lin, Feng Xianzi and other Martial Emperors were also complaining in their hearts.

The air was filled with sword energy, and all kinds of martial arts, swords, and axes flashed with dazzling glare.

The Martial Emperors were shocked at how terrifying Ye Xuan was.

Strong, really too strong!

With such fighting power and such young age, Ye Luan could never compare to him!
He... is the undisputed number one prodigy in Zhongzhou!

Mountains collapsed one after another during the battle between Ye Xuan and other powerful men.

This battle caused the sun and moon to lose their brightness, and the sky and earth became dark.

"Ah~~~~!"

A woman's shrill scream was heard, and Ma Lin's left eye was directly pierced by the Brahma Sword, with the tip of the sword piercing out from the back of his head!

"Swallow!" Ye Xuan shouted softly.

With a bang, Ma Lin, one of the three top martial emperors, had her entire plump body exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist, which was absorbed by the dark vortex in Ye Xuan's palm!

Ye Xuan is in the state of three heads and six arms. He has many arms and is also good at close combat.

'Shuh! '

A ray of light passed by, and just as Ye Xuan absorbed Ma Lin's blood, energy and life essence, one of his arms was chopped off by the Bei Ming Patriarch's axe.

Ye Xuan was not surprised by this. The reason why he was able to kill Ma Lin was because the Female Emperor thought she could dodge the axe.

But he killed the woman at the cost of losing an arm!
value!
Very worth it!

An arm in such a high-intensity battle, in exchange for the life of a master...

Not a loss!

What's more, he has five arms, more than anyone else!

With Ma Lin's death, the hearts of the remaining Martial Emperors became even more depressed.

The violent true energy riot and loud noise shook all around. Thousands of miles away, the gathered warriors felt the drastic shaking of the battle site!

Some warriors looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes. They talked a lot.

It's been so long, and the fluctuations inside seem to be getting more and more tragic. What on earth happened! ?

At this moment, everyone was very surprised and puzzled. It took so long for the Martial Emperors to kill a junior Martial Emperor. What kind of scene did they go through?

"The power of the law of time has gathered again. This time I will send you all to hell!!"

Half an hour later, the shouting and screaming at the battle site gradually weakened, and even the violent shock and the sound of the energy explosion slowly disappeared!
The world seemed to have returned to peace.

At the gate of inheritance, there were ruins and golden flames burning everywhere.

"You are strong..."

Blood kept flowing out of the mouth of the Bei Ming Patriarch. He looked at everything around him. Except for him and Fairy Feng, all the Martial Emperors had died!
Blood was gurgling out of the left eye of the Bei Ming Patriarch, and his body stood there, very straight and stiff.

More than twenty Martial Emperors were destroyed in the fight with Ye Xuan...

Looking around, the nine main peaks that originally towered into the clouds have all been flattened.

A huge depression even appeared in the central area!

Until now, Old Ancestor Bei Ming is still extremely shocked. The fighting power of this young man is simply not something that a normal human warrior can unleash!

Ye Xuan knelt on one knee on the ground. His Brahma battle body had been released and he had returned to his normal form. He lowered his head slightly, and after spitting out two mouthfuls of black blood, he slowly raised his head and looked coldly at the Bei Ming Patriarch and Feng Xianzi in front of him.

After all, he had just advanced to the semi-saint level, and he had integrated the light of the saint and was a semi-saint with mental power!
The combat power of the Half Saint of Spiritual Power is obviously weaker than that of the Half Saint of Martial Arts!
It’s good enough that Ye Xuan can crush these Martial Emperors.

He did not feel any guilt. It was these people who wanted him dead. He was not so noble as to let himself die in order to save the lives of others. Being kind to the enemy was being cruel to himself!

Since these twenty or so Martial Emperors want to kill me, I must be prepared to be killed in return!

Ye Xuan stood up again and looked at Fairy Feng and Ancestor Bei Ming beside him with cold eyes.

"Ahem... you don't have to do anything."

The old man Bei Ming shook his head, coughed twice, and coughed up two large mouthfuls of blood. Now he didn't even have a drop of energy left, and couldn't resist anymore. The sword in his hand turned around and pierced into his own forehead.

At this point, this peak Martial Emperor died, and Ye Xuan frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Fairy Feng on the side smiled bitterly. She shook her head slightly and sighed, feeling extremely regretful. At this moment, dense cracks had appeared on the infant of the Yuanhun in her divine palace, and its vitality was rapidly dissipating.

Nothing matters anymore.

"Please... Ye Xuan, ahem, please... stop pursuing my clansmen and their descendants, they..."

Fairy Feng could no longer hold on when she was halfway through her words. She fell to the ground and her soul collapsed and dissipated.

Ye Xuan stood in the boundless basin with a sarcastic sneer on his lips. As long as Feng Xianzi's family didn't provoke him, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to them.

He looked towards the other corner and punched out with his right hand.

There was a fluctuation in the space in that corner, and an old man appeared staggeringly.

It turned out to be the supreme elder of the Ghost Palace, Ye Xian!

"Ye Xuan, there are ten members of the Shadow Clan sealed in this space device of mine. If you want to kill me, I will kill them first!"

Ye Xian was extremely terrified. He was holding a crystal ball in the water, and there was a human figure in the crystal ball.

Originally, the Ghost Palace wanted to use these Shadow Clan members to deal with Ying Tianzhu, but at this time, Ye Xian had to take them out in order to protect himself, hoping to threaten Ye Xuan.

"Your ability to save your life is quite impressive." Ye Xuan sneered. If it weren't for his strong mental power, he might not have discovered that Ye Xian was still alive, and the Old Ancestor Bei Ming hadn't discovered it before.

but……

'Pfft! '

Ye Xian felt a pain in his abdomen, and an old hand passed through his abdomen, grabbing his soul in the hand.

"You think you can threaten my master?" A contemptuous old man's voice sounded from behind Ye Xian.

Ye Xian screamed in pain and turned around in disbelief, only to see that behind him was the ancestor of Lingchong Valley, Wu Kun!
“Wu Kun! You are not dead, why are you...!?” Ye Xian was shocked and angry, unable to believe it.

"Don't kill him." Ye Xuan said.

Before, he had not killed the ancestor of the Spirit Insect Valley at all, but this servant had pretended to be dead during the chaos of the previous battle, and now he came in handy.

To be honest, Ye Xuan was also feeling exhausted now. If it weren't for the ancestor of the Spirit Insect Valley, he might not be able to control Ye Xian. He couldn't really let those Shadow Clan members who were sealed in the space device die. Among them were Ying Fangrou and others, who were obviously captured by the Ghost Palace not long ago.

Ye Xuan ordered Wu Kun, who was holding Ye Xian's soul, "Seal his soul, imprison his cultivation, and capture those ghost palace warriors who just escaped!"

The formation has been lifted, and the surviving warriors of the Ghost Palace have escaped. Wu Kun was very excited when he received Ye Xuan's order. It was his honor to work for the Lord.

Wu Kun was also extremely shocked. The scene of Ye Xuan fighting against the emperors before was truly majestic and unparalleled. He was worthy of being his supreme master.

If Ye Xuan had not secretly told him not to participate in the previous battle, he would have definitely fought against the emperors together with the Lord.

At this time, the crowd thousands of miles away had not yet dispersed, but no one dared to come over to investigate the situation. Even though the battle had subsided and the sound of fighting had disappeared, no one dared to come and investigate.

Half an hour later.

Ye Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged alone in the basin, opened his eyes and stood up again.

Ying Fangrou and others had been released from the space device and sent into the small world, along with Ye Xian.

His spiritual thoughts were released, and an invisible force expanded out. Countless storage bags and storage rings were collected by him into the small world space.

Wu Kun flew back and handed a beast bag to Ye Xuan, unwillingly saying, "My Lord, I have captured all the other Ghost Palace warriors and put them in the beast bag, but I didn't catch Ye Luan. I wonder where that little bastard is hiding."

"Well, you did a good job." Ye Xuan didn't care. As a disciple of the Ye family in the Central Region, Ye Luan must have many ways to save his life, so he just escaped.

Wu Kun was very excited to hear Ye Xuan's praise, but after thinking about it, he said, "My Lord, I think it's better to leave early. The Palace Master of the Ghost Palace took back some information and left early. There is no guarantee that he will come back. The Palace Master of the Ghost Palace is a saint, and his combat power is indeed terrifying!"

Ye Xuan nodded and took Wu Kun into the small world.

I have just advanced to the semi-saint level and am indeed not suitable for a head-on confrontation with the Ghost Palace.

At this time, many warriors had already flown here, but Ye Xuan didn't want outsiders to know that he had subdued Wu Kun.

In a moment, those warriors flew over and looked at the devastated battlefield.

The entire Yuanmai area was dead silent, with only a young man covered in blood slowly walking out.

"It's him!?"

"He's not dead yet!?"

All the warriors who flew over looked at the blood-covered boy who walked out in shock, and there was silence.

The leader of the Yunxiao Sect took a deep breath and was suddenly shocked.

"How is this possible? Ye Xuan, who was surrounded and attacked by many Martial Emperors, actually survived!?" Han Li gasped.

"Since Ye Xuan is alive, what about those Martial Emperors?" a warrior murmured.

Nangong Yan looked at the young man's receding figure with her beautiful eyes, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)