Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 730 Sword of Time
When Ye Xuan slashed down with his sword, everything lost its luster in an instant, and only black and white remained in the world.

The sword light was like water, the sky and the earth changed color, and the operation of the entire space stopped at this moment. Ying Zetian wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't even move a finger. The stagnation of heaven and earth was not his illusion.

Time is like a sword, and the sword is like time, destroying and decaying everything. Nothing can be above time. Ying Zetian couldn't even make any sound, and watched helplessly as the sword hit the holy corpse.

It didn't hit him, but it didn't make much difference. His eyes were full of shock, and the vitality in his body was rapidly draining away. "A sword like this? It's like a god controlling time and space."

This was the only thought in Ying Zetian's mind at this moment.

His vitality was fading quickly, and Ying Zetian felt that he suddenly became extremely old.

"You can't defeat me!" Ying Zetian roared the moment the sword disappeared.

But at this moment, a bloody light spread out, and it turned out to be a bloody dagger.

It’s the Blood Demon Blade!

Ying Zetian was horrified, because he had seen the scene where the Barbarian Saint was chopped into pieces by this sword.

Although he felt extremely weak and the previous sword attack had cost him most of his lifespan, he tried his best to control the holy corpse to block the sword.

But suddenly a cold snort was heard, and a small black sword shadow flashed and pierced into his head inside the shadow of the holy corpse. All of a sudden, Ying Zetian screamed and felt a splitting headache.

Although the holy corpse is powerful, he is only at the Martial Emperor level after all. How can he withstand the attack of Ye Xuan's spiritual sword?

puff!
The Blood Demon Blade pierced the holy corpse's chest, quickly draining its vitality.

"No!! Don't kill me!" Ying Zetian screamed in despair and fear, and all his life was sucked away by the Blood Demon Blade.

boom!
Without Ying Zetian's control, the black-robed holy corpse fell straight into space.

The Blood Demon Blade fell off and flew back. Ye Xuan slowly walked to the corpse. The states of Brahma and Gala gradually disappeared, but his eyes were still twitching. Every time he used these moves, he would feel discomfort in his eyes.

"He's quite powerful, but unfortunately he ran into me." Ye Xuan said softly, looking at the fallen body.

He was telling the truth. Judging from the battle just now, Ying Zetian was very powerful in controlling the holy corpse.

If it weren't for the "Sword of Time" and the Blood Demon Blade, it would probably take an unknown amount of time to defeat him using normal means.

If Ying Zetian were to learn a few more Saint-level martial arts, there might be a risk of him capsizing in the ditch.

However, the "Sword of Time" is extremely domineering. Judging from its effect, this move has probably surpassed the limitations of martial arts and supernatural powers and reached the level of the true laws of heaven and earth.

"The power of time and space is indeed strong, but I cannot use teleportation yet. I need to find a way to solve it. Otherwise, I will be at a disadvantage when fighting against strong people of the same level." Ye Xuan thought, touching his chin.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head. The person was already dead, so it was useless to say anything. Glancing at the black-robed saint corpse at his feet, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The physical body of a saint of the second level is a priceless treasure.

However, Ye Xuan did not choose to swallow it immediately.

Now his cultivation has reached a bottleneck. Although his physical body can be improved, it cannot be improved without the subsequent exercises of the Dragon-Tiger Prison Body.

It would be better to keep this holy corpse first and see if he can control it to fight or devour it like Ying Zetian in the future.

Of course, even if he could control this holy corpse, Ye Xuan would not be able to control it himself. Ying Zetian was originally an extraordinary prince of the Shadow Clan, but he became neither human nor ghost because of controlling this holy corpse.

……

Ye Xuan came out of the space inside the Taihuang Tower. The valley was still silent, with only the scattered moonlight and the occasional chirping of insects.

Ye Xuan sat down on a rock nearby and shrunk the Taihuang Tower and held it in his hand. He did not bring out the black-robed holy corpse, but kept it in the battle space inside the tower.

Estimating the time through the reflection, the moonlight has clearly gone westward, and it will probably be dawn in a few hours.

After a fierce battle and solving a major problem, Ye Xuan was no longer sleepy. In the rare silence of the night, he began to think about his future path.

Fiddling with the Taihuang Tower in his hand, Ye Xuan couldn't help but fall into deep thought. After the Taihuang Tower was integrated with the Star Jade Pupil, it not only formed a space, but also allowed him to fight in the space within it. He could give full play to the laws of space and time.

The Sword of Time was what he discovered. In fact, it was just a way of using time. Ye Xuan now only had the power of the law of time. Like that sword, he could only strike out once.

It seems that in order to improve my combat effectiveness, I can focus on practicing the laws of time and space, especially the condensation of the power of time!

In fact, with Ye Xuan's current ability, he could have forcibly woken Zi Ling from her sleep, but he did not do so. To do so would have been too selfish.

Moreover, with Ye Xuan's current many combat methods, there is basically no difference whether he has the Dragon-Tiger Prison Body or not.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but think of the fact that the frivolous scholar asked him to go to the Gu family in the Central Region before he left.

He couldn't understand what the frivolous scholar meant, but he had a vague feeling that the frivolous scholar might know something about his identity.

The Gu family in the Central Region, which is the family of Ye Xuan’s mother, Gu Piaoxue, is an extremely ancient imperial family.

To be honest, Ye Xuan doesn't want to go to that family too much now. Ye Xuan is not the original Ye Xuan. He also knows a little about some ancient families in the Central Region. The Gu family is an ancient family that is no weaker than the Ye family.

There are countless strong people and geniuses among them.

However, thinking about the former Ye Xuan who had become a cripple and had his martial soul taken away by the ancient emperor clan, Ye Xuan felt that he should do something for the former Ye Xuan.

“Maybe… I should go to the Central Region and get back the martial soul that was taken away.” Ye Xuan’s eyes gradually became profound.

The ancient imperial family was very powerful, but Ye Xuan is not weak now.

"It's time to give back something for my body and seek justice. However, before that, I should go back to Nanzhou first." Ye Xuan thought.

He hasn't been back to Nanzhou for many years and doesn't know how the Ye family is doing. He also wants to see Ji Ruoyu and visit Yunxiao Sect at the same time.

Think about it, many of my friends are in Nanzhou.

Ye Xuan curled the corner of his mouth, not knowing what happened to Ye Yan and Ye Jing.

Thinking back to the time, the three of them had visited brothels together.

I chuckled in my heart, and I don't know how long it took before the sky brightened and the fresh morning air filled the air, which made people feel particularly comfortable, especially when combined with a good mood.

Ye Xuan stood up and flew away directly.

At the same time, the warriors in the Northern Wilderness also took action again, looking for opportunities, because they all knew that the Northern Wilderness was about to end.

(The Zhongzhou chapter is about to end, and the God of War will return next! Tremble, all the old monsters in the entire Nanzhou!)
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