Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 912: Going Alone to Yinsha Sect

At night, there are stars.

Yinsha Mountain.

This place is surrounded by mountains and is deathly silent in the vast night.

Starting from the mountainside, a thin layer of mist enveloped the entire Yinsha Mountain. Standing outside the mist, it was like looking at flowers in the fog. The scene inside was blurry and the whole picture of the mountain could not be seen clearly.

Right on the mountainside, on a cliff that looked as if it had been cut by a knife, the three words "Yin Sha Zong" were clearly engraved.

The brushstrokes are vigorous and eerie.

Suddenly.

A demon rat jumped out from the bushes, as if it had seen something delicious, and rushed into the mist.

But as soon as it touched the mist, the mist surged as if it had a spirit, gradually turning into dozens of ropes made of mist as thick as fingers, which suddenly wrapped around the demon rat.

Then, it tightened more and more, and the demon rat's body made several "crackling" sounds. The sound of bones breaking was crisp, and it uttered a mournful cry, then collapsed to the ground, obviously dead.

However, the dozens of mist ropes were freed from the demon rat's body and merged into the light mist, disappearing into thin air.

After a hundred breaths.

On the originally peaceful mountainside, a white light gate suddenly appeared, and then a black figure walked out of the light gate.

This is a young man who is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long flowing hair, bright eyes, and an extraordinary aura.

However, at this moment, the young man was filled with cold murderous intent.

It’s Ye Xuan!

He frowned slightly, looked at the fog array in front of him, his pupils turned, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face, and he murmured, "What a powerful sect protection array."

After standing there and pondering for a while, Ye Xuan's attention was attracted by the three ancient characters on the mountain wall. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he snorted coldly, "What a Yinsha Sect."

But there was a flash of golden light in his hand, and he swung it suddenly. Suddenly, a huge golden palm appeared in the void.

An extremely domineering aura emanated from the golden giant palm. Like the rippling water, the void could not help but tremble slightly wherever the aura passed.

"Break!" Ye Xuan shouted softly.

The giant golden palm made a humming sound and slammed hard towards the wall with the words on it.

"Boom~~~~"

In an instant, the earth shook, rocks flew everywhere, and smoke and dust filled the air.

The dozens of feet high mountain wall with words on it was directly smashed to pieces.

"Who dares to destroy the stone wall carved by the founder of our Yinsha Sect?!"

A loud shout was heard from a distance, and two figures flashed out from the mist. They were two sturdy men wearing purple martial arts robes.

The two men were tall and strong, with fierce faces and a face full of flesh. They each held a long-handled axe in their hands. When they saw Ye Xuan, they didn't say anything and swept the two axes to the left and right with terrifying momentum.

"Hmph, just two Martial Emperors." Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with disdain. He bent his right index finger and thumb and flicked them twice.

'Ding, ding.'

Suddenly, two sounds of metal clashing rang out, and the two strong men suddenly felt a huge force coming from the axes, their knuckles went numb, and they couldn't hold on anymore. The two axes, which were at least ten feet long, flew out of their hands and landed on the ground not far away.

Looking closely, there was a finger-thick gap on the blades of the two giant axes, which was obviously caused by the force of the finger.

“You…you are a saint!??”

The two sturdy men showed horror in their eyes, turned around and flew back.

"Now that you're here, don't leave."

Ye Xuan sent out two more bursts of force from his fingers. He had no idea why the powerful men from the Pang family were entangled with the Yinsha Sect, but since they were here, it would be a bloody battle until death.

'call out! call out! ’

The two fingers made a sharp whistling sound and hit the back of the heads of the two strong men at lightning speed.

'Bang, bang.'

With two dull thuds, the two strong men's heads were shot through and they fell heavily to the ground.

Ye Xuan walked up to the two corpses and took a jade talisman from the waist of one of them.

He casually put the jade talisman on his body, floated up, and flew into the misty formation.

As soon as he touched the mist, the jade talisman on his body emitted a layer of hazy light, covering his entire body. The mist that could be transformed into a rope of amazing power did not change at all, and he passed through it directly.

Through the mist, what appeared in Ye Xuan's eyes was a huge square.

In the distance, there are rows of magnificent palaces.

Those palaces were surrounded by mist and clouds, giving them a fairy-like look.

On the square, dozens of disciples were practicing formations. When they saw the young man in black floating in from the fog, they were all stunned.

A man holding a black knife and with scars on his face, who looked like an elder, frowned, walked forward, and shouted, "Stop, who are you?"

Ye Xuan was speechless and expressionless. He just stared at the man coldly. He stretched out his right hand, and a golden light burst out.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, the scarred elder's figure paused, and he felt the space around him suddenly tighten.

At this moment, a giant golden hand suddenly appeared above his head and grabbed him.

This giant hand seemed to cover the sky and the sun. When it opened, it covered an area of ​​ten feet in radius, tightly enveloping the scarred elder man. Its power was astonishing.

“What!? Ah!!” The scarred elder screamed and was unable to resist at all. He was grabbed by the big hand of golden light and held in the palm of his hand.

"Bang~~~~"

A muffled sound was heard, and drops of blood flowed from between the fingers of the giant hand. The scarred elder didn't even let out a scream before he was crushed to pieces by Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan withdrew his hand, his face was cold, and he shouted, "Pang Long, ancestors of Yinsha Sect, I, Ye Xuan, have come to keep the appointment. You should hand over the person to me quickly, otherwise, I will wipe out this world!!"

The square was silent.

Those warrior disciples of the Yinsha Sect seemed to have not yet recovered from Ye Xuan's astonishingly powerful palm strike. Dozens of pairs of eyes were staring blankly at the pile of minced meat on the ground.

Their Elder Zhu had the cultivation base of the early stage of Martial Emperor Realm, so how could he be crushed to death with just one grab?

"Mr. Mu, do you want to be a coward?" Ye Xuan's voice rang out again.

It shook the entire world and echoed in the night sky, and the sound was filled with fierce and domineering power.

(End of this chapter)