Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 872: Yunsheng Pavilion

Ye Xuan did not choose to kill Fang Yuan. For him, killing a person at the peak of the second level of the Holy Realm was not difficult.

Fang Yuan's calm attitude moved him slightly.

After all, he is not a bloodthirsty person.

As soon as he finished speaking, his pupils and souls turned, and a huge space vortex appeared in the sky.

No one knew where this space vortex led to. In the center of this space vortex was a ball of extremely deep black light, like a black hole in the universe, mysterious and strange.

Including the first ancestor Fang Yuan, everyone looked at the huge space vortex above their heads in shock, not knowing what Ye Xuan was going to do.

And at the next moment, all the black magic insects that Fang Yuan had sent into the void were actually spit out from the space vortex.

These strange insects no longer had the ferocious roars they had before, only fear and trembling.

In the sky, all the strange insects were released by Ye Xuan, and the huge space vortex slowly shrank again, and finally disappeared from the sight of the warriors of Xuanyun Sect.

This made Fang Yuan smile bitterly.

He took a deep breath, and while he was shocked and amazed at Ye Xuan's ferocity, he was also convinced.

"I have already punished those in the Xuanyun Sect who had bullied me and had plotted against my family. Do the five fellow Taoists in the Saint Realm have any objections?" Ye Xuan said half-truthfully.

The other four Saint Realm ancestors all changed their expressions after hearing Ye Xuan's words. While they were thinking, suddenly a huge mental force came over them. The four Saint Realm ancestors except Fang Yuan were all shocked and their faces were filled with horror.

Just a thought from the other party made them realize the difference in strength.

Fang Yuan's face changed and he was about to speak, but fortunately Ye Xuan had already retracted his momentum. The four Saint Realm ancestors who were still a little dissatisfied before all breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you for holding back."

Ye Xuan nodded, "I have something I would like to ask you for help."

"Could you please come into the treasure pavilion and have a seat?" Fang Yuan asked politely.

Ye Xuan smiled faintly, and said casually, "Please lead the way."

At this moment, he felt an eager gaze. He looked down and saw that it was Wang Yanran who was looking at him with hope.

Ye Xuan ignored this.

He followed these Xuanyun Sect's holy-realm ancestors and headed toward a loft on a mountain peak in the innermost part of Xuanyun Sect.

Some disciples who witnessed this scene couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice: "Wow, this Ye Xuan turned out to be a hidden talent, and he is actually a strong man who can even fight against the ancestors!"

"He was so damn handsome just now, sweeping the entire sect by himself. I remember I used to chop wood for the sect with him."

"Chopping wood is nothing. I used to clean toilets with him. If I had known he was so awesome, I would have tried to get along with him no matter what."

"It has risen, it has really soared!"

The disciples were talking about it, and Wang Yanran's beautiful face turned pale when she heard what the people around her said.

She kept muttering in her heart, "It turns out that he is a strong man! It turns out that he is a strong man! It turns out that he is a strong man..."

Wang Yanran was extremely depressed. She had thought that Ye Xuan would take her with him, but he just looked at her indifferently.

"Wow, Yanran, now you are so powerful. Your fiancé 'Ye Xuan' is actually a real super strong man! He hides it so well!" Several girls surrounded Wang Yanran, and one of the girls in a red dress said excitedly.

"However, I remember that you, Yanran, seemed to have said that you were not satisfied with your fiancé. If you don't want him, then I, your sister, will not be polite!" said another female disciple in a pink skirt.

"Haha, I'm afraid this person must be regretting it now. I watched others being bullied time and time again without helping them. Now I'm afraid..."

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Tianxuan Peak, Yunsheng Pavilion.

When Ye Xuan followed these saints into the pavilion, he felt that this pavilion was extraordinary. There was a very ancient charm lingering in the pavilion, which made Ye Xuan unable to describe the feeling.

"Please take a seat, Mr. Ye." Fang Yuan politely asked Ye Xuan to sit down.

Ye Xuan smiled slightly and sat down.

Soon, a cup of fragrant spiritual tea was brought up by a female elder.

Fang Yuan glanced at the woman who served the tea.

He smiled slightly and said to Ye Xuan: "Friend Ye, this is my daughter Fang Yan."

Ye Xuan's expression changed and he looked at the female cultivator who was pouring the tea.

Then he exclaimed in his heart, this woman is indeed extraordinary, her eyes are particularly bright, it is obvious that she is practicing both divine and martial arts, and both have reached the great perfection of the Martial Emperor realm. However, I don't know how Fang Yuan, who has a sharp face, gave birth to such an oval-faced daughter.

Ye Xuan was secretly complaining in his heart.

Fang Yan was also shocked at this moment. If her father hadn't specifically asked her to do so, she really couldn't believe that Ye Xuan had reached the Saint Realm at such a young age. Although she didn't know Ye Xuan's actual age, it didn't stop her from admiring him.

As a practitioner of both divine power and martial arts, Fang Yan knew that it was extremely difficult.

Of course, this admiration also came from the fact that Ye Xuan did not rely on his own strong strength to suppress her father.

"Hello, Mr. Ye. When I have time, I would like to ask you for advice on your experience in practicing both divine and martial arts." Fang Yan said.

Ye Xuan nodded, "Okay."

Of course, he knew that his experience was useless against Fang Yan, because Fang Yan did not have his reincarnation martial soul and powerful heaven-defying devouring technique.

Then, Ye Xuan looked at Fang Yuan, the Saint Realm Patriarch, and said, "What I want to ask you to do is to break through to the Saint Realm of Martial Arts..."

(I suddenly feel a little sad, so I will stop writing this chapter here and update it here today.)
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