Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 838 The Strongest Blood Path Technique

"Swoosh~~!" A loud sound of breaking through the air arose!

This huge blood-colored arrow, which was a hundred feet long, was condensed from the soul skill of the powerful blood demon bat. It was carrying a terrifying bloody aura as it shot towards Ye Xuan.

Pang Chen's pupils shrank involuntarily in the distance, and he thought to himself: I didn't expect that Pang Meng, who looks quiet at ordinary times, has secretly practiced the 'Blood God Evil Arrow' to such a high level.

You should know that this "Blood God's Evil Arrow" is a blood-type sacred skill, but it requires the blood soul of the Pang family to activate it. Although it is an entry-level sacred skill in the entire Pang family martial arts, very few people practice it because the environment required to practice the Blood God's Evil Arrow is extremely harsh. Just to get started, one needs to stay in the underground abyss for a full hundred years. Later, the practice requires constantly absorbing the power of blood evil and constantly tempering the body in the endless abyss to adapt to the blood evil in the body. The hardship can be imagined.

Not only was Pang Meng able to persevere, but he also cultivated the 'Blood God's Evil Arrow' to a high level. His mental fortitude is rarely seen among ordinary people.

It seems that I need to be more cautious with this tribe member in the future, so as not to be taken advantage of by them and have them deprive me of my position.

Pang Meng would never have thought that his attack would arouse suspicion from his fellow tribesman Pang Chen. At this moment, he just wanted to kill the man in front of him and avenge his grandson Pang Hua.

Pang Meng sneered. As long as his 'Blood God Evil Arrow' locked onto the enemy's blood, it would never miss. With the enemy's spiritual power that had just advanced to the holy realm, the blood evil force might not even reach his body before invading his soul and causing him to collapse and die.

"You ignorant boy, do you think you can resist my Blood God Evil Arrow? Even if you are a Saint, you dare not resist my edge!"

Seeing that the elegant young man had no intention of dodging the 'Blood God's Evil Arrow' he shot out, and was still standing in the void, obviously wanting to rely on his body's protective light to withstand his attack, Pang Meng could not help but sneer.

The other members of the Pang family also thought so. This boy was so arrogant, he was really dead this time. They thought that the blood of the Pang family was so extraordinary that they dared to look down on him.

But just as the Pang family warrior was thinking so, when the huge blood-red arrow was about to hit Ye Xuan, a strange scene appeared.

In full view of everyone, Ye Xuan's figure disappeared mysteriously, and the 'Blood God Evil Arrow' suddenly lost its target. It flew forward tens of thousands of feet, then its power was exhausted and dissipated into the air.

"What!? What's going on?"

Pang Meng looked at everything in front of him in disbelief. That guy suddenly disappeared under the lock of his blood arrow! ? How did he get rid of his blood lock! ?
"Do you like sucking human blood?"

But just as Pang Meng was stunned, a cold young man's voice sounded behind him, accompanied by the exclamations of warriors from all directions.

"Pang Meng! Be careful behind you!" Pang Chen's anxious voice came from the distance.

"Behind?" Pang Meng was shocked, but it was too late. He heard a loud bang from the 'protective blood light' around him, and then his heart ached. A ball of blood appeared in front of his eyes, and his body was pierced by a palm.

The hand actually pierced into his body and grabbed his heart.

"Swallow." A light and cold voice.

"Ah!!! I don't want to die!" Pang Meng let out a terrified and shrill scream. All the energy in his body was sucked away, and he quickly dried up and shrank into a mummy.

"Pang... Pang Meng is dead!?" The members of the Pang family widened their eyes when they saw Pang Meng's body thrown away by the handsome young man and the scene of his blood and vitality being sucked away.

I can hardly believe what is happening before my eyes. A saint from the Pang family who has practiced for thousands of years and has a high chance of becoming a great saint in the future, has died just like this! ?
Who on earth is this young man? He is so powerful that he appeared behind Pang Meng out of nowhere without any warning, broke Pang Meng's "blood shield" in one fell swoop, and took his life!

It seems... Pang Meng's blood-refined martial arts did not perform properly in front of this young man and did not display its true power?
You know, even a strong man in the third level of the Holy Realm may not be able to break the huge and powerful blood shield in one blow. But when the elegant young man penetrated the blood shield just now, it seemed as if all the power of the blood shield was absorbed by him, and the protective power was greatly reduced!

At this time, the passengers and warriors who were watching from all directions were also stunned. It had only been a short time since this young man became a saint, less than half an incense stick, but three saints had died in his hands one after another, and they were all killed with one strike! !
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and silently practiced the ancient devouring technique.

If there is one type of warrior that Ye Xuan is least afraid of in this world, it must be the blood-path warriors. In comparison, Ye Xuan believes that his own ancient devouring technique is definitely much more advanced than the Pang family's blood-path technique!

The ancient devouring technique not only devours the essence, blood and energy, but also devours various other energies.

Ye Xuan has always been wondering what level of martial arts his Taigu Devouring Art is, as it can devour everything in the world.

In comparison, although the Pang family's blood path technique is not bad, the blood energy on the bodies of each Pang family warrior is enough to show that their Pang family's blood path technique is far inferior to Ye Xuan in refining blood energy.

However, Ye Xuan's heart moved. After he swallowed and refined Pang Meng's blood, he felt a surge of blood in his body at this moment, and he even had an urge that he couldn't suppress to advance in martial arts. This made him frown, knowing that his martial arts foundation was still unstable.

He activated the reincarnation martial soul and practiced the ancient devouring technique to condense the huge blood essence again, transforming it into a blood essence bead in the elixir sea.

It’s a long story. In fact, it has only been a moment since Ye Xuan killed Pang Meng.

At this time, everyone had recovered from their shock.

Ye Xuan's eyes swept across the warriors who were ready to make a move, "Since you are looking for death, then I will grant your wish!"

The next moment, Ye Xuan disappeared from everyone's sight again.

The pupils of saints such as Pang Chen suddenly shrank.

"Ah~~!" At the next moment, one of the saints who had originally besieged Ye Xuan let out a shrill scream.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw the old saint with a goat beard, with his head lowered, looking in horror at the hand that pierced his chest from behind, with a beating bloody heart clutched in his hand.

"You actually destroyed my body!?" The old man with a goat beard was extremely shocked.

"You have provoked me time and time again, and now you are helping the Pang family to kill me. Is it wrong for me to kill you?" Ye Xuan behind him said.

"Okay, you wait..." said the Goat-Bearded Saint with hatred, and his soul escaped from the top of his head and fled for his life into the distance.

"Stupid!" Ye Xuan sneered at this, and his left hand pierced through Yang Huzi's body, emitting black flames and turning the body into ashes.

At the same time, a pitch-black sword shadow shot out from between his eyebrows and chased after the fleeing soul of the Goat Bearded Saint.

"Too deceiving!"

The sheep-bearded Yuan Soul roared, and the fleeing Yuan Soul turned around and shot out several crystal soul light screens to block in front of him. However, what shocked his Yuan Soul was that the dark and lightning-black sword shadow of the divine consciousness pierced through all his defenses in a flash!
"Bang!" With a light sound, the soul of the Goat Beard Saint was shattered by Ye Xuan's Sky Nightmare Sword, and it looked like a ball of ice flowers blooming in the night sky, which was very beautiful!

The Fourth Saint!!

The warriors from all directions on the sea felt as if they were in a dream!
This saint is too worthless. He can die just like that!
Is this elegant young man crazy?

(End of this chapter)