Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 778 Snow-haired Youth
After advancing to the semi-saint level of mental power, his perception ability becomes extraordinary.

Ye Xuan can detect the soul power of warriors through the traces of fighting in the space.

And he had once improved Ji Ruoyu's martial soul, and became more sensitive to Ji Ruoyu's soul power.

Half a day later, a flying boat shuttled through the vast mountains and forests and quickly headed towards the sea in the south.

It was Ye Xuan and the other two who found their way here through Ji Ruoyu's aura.

The boat suddenly stopped flying and stopped at the edge of the coast. Ye Xuan looked towards the sea ahead with a strange look on his face.

"I didn't expect Senior Sister Ruoyu to be so smart. She actually dispersed the aura into several parts and divided it into several directions. This is the last aura." Ye Xuan said.

Lan Ya was puzzled and asked, "Aren't we going into the sea?"

Ye Xuan shook his head. "They didn't enter the sea, but circled back. Let's continue searching."

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he turned around and flew away with Lan Ya and her brother again.

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"Mom, are we going to stop here?" Ji Ruoxue asked as the car landed on the edge of an ordinary town.

Ji Rou smiled, but her smile was very bitter.

"Let's go find out about Junior Brother Ruoyu."

Ji Rou sighed. Although she knew that it was impossible for a small warrior from the North State to come to the South State, and there were countless terrifying monsters in the sea, and even a half-emperor would not dare to get into danger easily, she also knew that if she didn't ask clearly, Ji Ruoyu would not feel at ease.

The howling gale cut the faces of pedestrians on the street like a knife. Although most people coming to this town are ordinary traveling merchants, there are also many warriors passing by, and even some adventurers passing by here.

Yangjiang Inn was extremely busy at this time. Although most warriors did not care about such strong winds, few were willing to travel in such weather. They all huddled in the inn and waited for the strong winds outside to get better before setting off again.

Three women wrapped in leather jackets walked into the inn. The inn waiter saw that there were more guests and hurried over to greet them.

The woman at the front took out a few middle-grade Yuanshi and handed them to the waiter, "Give me three good guest rooms."

When the waiter saw that it was a middle-grade Yuanshi, his eyes lit up immediately. Anyone who could afford a middle-grade Yuanshi must be a wealthy person. However, when he heard what the woman said, he said with a sad face, "Three guests, I'm sorry, our hotel is full."

"Check out." At this moment, a handsome young man with long white hair threw a room card onto the counter.

This handsome young man with white hair had his eyes closed and spoke in a cold voice, with a huge ancient sword on his back!

Inside the inn.

"Huh?" Ji Ruoyu looked at the white-haired young man leaving and suddenly let out a light exclamation.

"What's wrong, Yu'er?" Ji Rou asked in a strange tone.

"No, nothing. I just felt that the white-haired young man who checked out just now was somewhat familiar to me." Ji Ruoyu said with a puzzled look on her face.

"Really?" Ji Ruoxue was puzzled.

At this time, the three women's appearances had changed and they looked very ordinary.

The waiter looked at the three women talking to each other and couldn't help but ask, "Three guests, there is a vacant guest room now, would you like to stay there?"

"Let's go."

Ji Rou shook her head, took her two daughters out of the inn, and went in the direction where the white-haired young man went.

However, after chasing for a distance, the three found that they had lost the young man.

"There's fighting going on over there, let's go take a look." Ji Rou said as she looked towards the depths of the northern mountains. Then, with Yuan Guang all around her, she wrapped her two daughters and flew towards the mountains.

Not long after, when the mother and her two daughters fell into a dense forest again and appeared in an open grassland, the scene before them immediately startled them.

I saw that the originally green grass was now mostly stained red with blood.

Amidst the blood, corpses dressed in the same black robes were lying all over the ground.

The faces of most of these corpses were filled with hideous fear, as if they had seen some incredible scenes before they died.

At the center of their eyebrows, there appeared a blood hole as thick as a thumb, and blood was flowing out of it continuously.

"There are a total of 240 corpses. The cultivation bases of these black-robed men are obviously not low. Even after death, their bodies are still emitting strong fluctuations of Yuanli. I'm afraid that their cultivation bases were all above the Martial King level when they were alive, and some of them were Martial Emperors!"

Ji Rou took a deep breath, her face became solemn, and she quickly checked all the black-robed corpses.

Ji Ruoyu and Ji Ruoxue looked at each other. The battle just now obviously didn't last long. More than two hundred masters were killed just like that. It was obvious that they were killed instantly in one blow. Was it done by that blind man?
At this moment, Ji Rou looked to the other side of the grass, then moved her body and walked over with light lotus steps.

Seeing this, the two daughters hurriedly followed, but the third girl looked cautious and was on full alert.

The three women flashed one after another, and in a moment they appeared in front of a huge white ice crystal column. After looking into the crystal column, their faces were filled with shock.

Inside the icicle that was ten feet high and two feet thick, an elderly warrior in a black robe with a sallow face was pierced through the center of his eyebrows by a black sword and was nailed directly into the icicle half a foot off the ground.

"Is it him!?" Ji Rou's eyes were filled with shock.

The old man trapped in the ice held the black sword tightly with both hands, his eyes wide open staring straight ahead, he was already out of breath!

"Mother, do you know this person?" Ji Ruoxue said.

Ji Rou nodded and said solemnly, "This old man is an elder of the Shenji Pavilion. His name seems to be Zhao Hefan, and his cultivation is very high!"

Ji Ruoxue frowned, pursed her lips, and said, "The cultivation level of that white-haired young man just now should be the first or second level of the Martial Emperor Realm, but in just half an incense stick, hundreds of Martial Kings and Martial Emperors were killed by him alone. If I was not mistaken before, the aura on his body was very cold, hot and violent."

However, what surprised Ji Rou and her two daughters was where the white-haired young man went, and his speed was so fast that the three of them couldn't catch up.

As a ninth-level martial emperor, Ji Rou was also amazed at this younger generation who was only at the first or second level of the martial emperor realm.

This kind of combat power is truly monstrous!

"Let's go. There are people from the Shen Ji Pavilion here. We can't stay here any longer!"

Ji Rou said, then released the flying car, carrying her two daughters, and flew away.

But they don’t know…

Not long after the three left, a figure appeared in the dense forest again. It was the snow-haired man. After muttering a few words to himself, he disappeared in a flash.

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