Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 849 Mysterious and Weird
Ye Xuan and the man in black sat in the cave without communicating with each other. After waiting for a day, one of the magic arrays flashed white light again and started up.

The man in black's eyes lit up and he stood up immediately.

I saw that the person who was teleported this time was an old man in a gray robe with white hair and beard.

Ye Xuan noticed with a flash of strangeness in his eyes that on the wide sleeves of the old man, there was a red fire dragon-shaped symbol embroidered on each of them. It was lifelike and faintly spiritual, and it didn't seem to be an ordinary symbol.

The peak of the third level of the holy realm!
This old man's cultivation is even higher than that of the man in black.

"Well, that's great. Both of you are here. Let's go and meet up with them. As long as we complete the mission, we can naturally have some freedom for a while." The old man glanced at Ye Xuan and the man in black, and said lightly.

Then, he strode out of the cave and turned into a ray of light that soared into the sky.

The man in black didn't say anything and just followed the old man.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan pondered for a moment and then flew away.

The three of them didn't communicate much, but it was obvious that the old man seemed to be of some importance.

Most of the day later.

Over a mountain range tens of thousands of miles away, dark clouds covered the entire sky and strong winds were blowing above the mountains.

Three beams of light came at an extremely fast speed, and they were Ye Xuan and the other two.

The three people's escape lights paused and stopped above a mountain.

I saw the mountain below was covered in white fog, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

At this moment, a somewhat cold voice suddenly sounded in Ye Xuan's ears:

"Now that you're here, why don't you go down the mountain?"

Ye Xuan was slightly surprised, because the voice just now did not come from the peak, but came from the mask in his ring.

"Let's go." The old man said, and the three of them moved and flew down into the mountain.

Passing through the white mist, the three of them landed on the top of a mountain that was a hundred feet in radius.

At this time, there were several figures on the top of the mountain, sitting or standing, distributed around the top of the mountain.

Ye Xuan looked around and the first thing he saw fell on a red-robed man sitting in the center of the mountain top.

This man had fiery red hair and an extremely profound aura, which made it impossible for Ye Xuan to tell what level of cultivation he had.

I think he used some secret method to conceal his cultivation level, or he wore a treasure with related concealment ability.

The man in red robe just glanced at Ye Xuan casually and then looked away, not seeming to want to talk to him at all.

Ye Xuan naturally ignored it and turned his gaze to look at the other people.

One of them was thin and wore a loose green robe. He had a silver mask on his face and his features could not be seen clearly.

He was half-squatting on the ground, staring at the ground. It was unknown what he was looking at, and he didn't even look up at Ye Xuan and the other two.

The peak of the second level of the holy realm!
Not far from him, there is a woman in a gauze skirt and a bamboo hat on her head. Her graceful body is leaning against a huge rock, with her slender arms embracing her chest.

The woman with the masked face is in the third level of the holy realm.

In the distance at the top of the mountain, an old man who looked as slovenly as a beggar poked his head out from behind a huge rock, glanced at Ye Xuan and the other two, and then retracted his head.

The sloppy old man is at the peak of the third level of the holy realm.

There was also a young boy lying on a boulder.

When he saw Ye Xuan looking at him, the young man's two silver eyes rolled around and he also looked at Ye Xuan.

His cultivation is at the peak of the second level of the Holy Realm.

The last one was a thin man wearing a light blue gown. He sat upright with his eyes closed, resting.

The Three Heavens of Saints.

Ye Xuan frowned slightly. He was the only one among these people who was at the first level of the Saint Realm, and he didn't know why this task was issued.

Could it be that the mysterious power behind the mask can detect everyone's true combat power?

Perhaps it was due to the rules of the mysterious force or for some other reason, but no one spoke. Even the red-haired man didn't say a word to anyone else.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan found a place to sit down and closed his eyes to meditate.

This sitting lasted for three days.

During this period, no one present spoke, and no one left.

The atmosphere at the scene was slightly mysterious and weird.

At noon on the fourth day, the red-robed man who had been sitting quietly finally opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.

A burst of cold words came from his mouth:

"The time has come..."

Hearing the sound, everyone stood up.

But at this moment, a streak of light suddenly came from outside the mountain, falling from the sky like a meteor and hitting the top of the mountain.

The whole mountain shook violently.

The escaping light faded away, revealing the figure of a burly man.

As soon as he arrived, he immediately shouted, "Who is the chief deacon of this mission?"

After saying this, his eyes swept over the people present without hesitation, and finally fell on the man in red robe.

"It seems that you are the one in charge of this mission. Tell us the division of labor quickly. I have other important things to do after we're done." The big man looked the other man up and down and said loudly.

"You're late." The red-robed man looked at the big man and said indifferently.

"It's not even as long as an incense stick, is it worth mentioning? Let's get down to business and don't waste time." The big man waved his hands and said impatiently.

Ye Xuan was standing aside, but his heart suddenly jumped for no reason and he suddenly stepped back.

At this moment, a surprising scene happened.

A burst of flames suddenly rose up around the red-robed man, and with a "whoosh", wrapped around his body. A wave of scorching hot air suddenly burst out from his body, forcing the people around him to retreat.

The red-robed man's palm was flaming with fire, and he stabbed it towards the big man's chest like a flaming knife.

"Looking for death!" Faced with the red-robed man's attack without warning, the big man reacted extremely quickly. He took a step back, roared angrily, and a layer of yellow light suddenly appeared on his body surface.

At the same time, a hexagonal yellow stone shield appeared in front of him.

At this moment, waves of law fluctuations emanated from the big man. Everyone felt their bodies become heavier, and the entire mountain was pressed down by ten feet.

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows. It turned out to be the gravitational field formed by the power of the earth element.

Although it was just a hasty response, Ye Xuan discovered that the fluctuation of the law was very strong, and the big man's cultivation was surprisingly at the third level of the Holy Realm.

Such earth-type warriors who have comprehended the power of earth laws and can exert gravity fields often have great home-field advantages in combat.

Before others even start fighting with him, they will be suppressed by the powerful gravitational field and their strength will be reduced to only a fraction.

There was a soft sound of "poof".

There was no fierce fight as expected, nor the powerful momentum as imagined. The two men just exchanged one blow, and the winner was decided instantly.

Everyone watched in horror as the red-robed man's flaming palm penetrated the earth shield and pierced straight into the big man's heart.

Flames were gushing out from the hole in his chest, as if his body was burning.

"Disobeying the transfer order and delaying reporting will lead to death." The red-robed man slowly withdrew his hand and said coldly.

The big man had his eyes wide open and his mouth gaping open in a ferocious manner. It seemed that he could not believe until his death that he could not even block the opponent's attack and was killed in an instant.

"Wow" As the red-robed man pulled out his hand, the big man was completely burned and turned into ashes, and even his soul did not escape.

Seeing this, everyone fell silent.

The red-robed man glanced at everyone. There was no threat or warning in his eyes, only indifference as if he was looking at a dead object.

It seemed that in his eyes, Ye Xuan and the others were just a few stones and a few fleas...

(End of this chapter)