Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 913 Netherworld Soul Soldiers
Ye Xuan broke into the Yinsha Sect so 'openly', coming alone.

Although he knew that this was an extremely dangerous trap, Ye Xuan had no choice but to "fall into it". He had to rescue Tianyin Xuannv, and then... try to break the net and escape!
Ye Xuan did not expect that the warriors of the Pang family would actually deal with him in this way, leaving him with no room for maneuver.

Inside the Yinsha Sect, groups of disciples were alarmed and came out from various buildings. After a brief moment of confusion and panic, they all looked up to the air in the square with horror in their eyes.

I saw a figure walking slowly in the air. Every step he took left a blue flaming footprint in the air, which took a long time to dissipate. A tremendous and overwhelming pressure spread out in all directions. Wherever he passed, no disciple of the Yinsha Sect in the square dared to stop him. He just walked from the mountain gate and went straight into the sect.

Finally... a sinister voice came over. This voice seemed to be near and far, erratic, and it was hard to tell the exact direction. "You are so bold, you dare to come to our Yinsha Sect to die, and even insult my grandfather. I tell you, you are dead. All disciples of the Purple Clothes Hall, listen to my order. Surround and kill this man immediately. Whoever cuts off his head will be rewarded with 10,000 high-level Yuanshi!"

This was the voice of a young boy. Judging from his words, he should be the grandson of that old monster Mu. As for Mu Qianfeng, he was actually the strongest ancestor of the Yinsha Sect, a great sage!

Before coming, Ye Xuan had already made detailed inquiries. Mu Qianfeng and Yun Huang were the same. Their lifespans were almost over and they rarely left the sect. Although they were in the Great Saint Realm, their combat power was no longer at its peak. Of course, they were still powerful Great Saint Realm warriors after all.

This time, Ye Xuan came with a heavy heart.

He didn't expect things to happen so suddenly and he had no choice at all.

At this moment, upon hearing the bounty of 10,000 high-level Yuan Stones, the eyes of the purple-clothed warriors in the square suddenly turned red, and the trace of timidity in their hearts had long been thrown away. As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. 10,000 high-level Yuan Stones is an astronomical figure for them.

Yuanshi is the main resource for warriors to trade, and it is of great help to their cultivation. You should know that each of them can only receive a salary of ten high-level Yuanshi from the hall every month, and these ten high-level Yuanshi can only be obtained on the basis of completing several tasks within the sect.

The young master has issued an order that anyone who disobeys it will be executed by the sect.

At that moment, dozens of warriors screamed in unison, holding the weapons in their hands and rushing towards Ye Xuan like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey.

Ye Xuan looked normal, looking at the Yinsha Sect disciples who were swarming in, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

They all have the cultivation level of Martial Emperor and are really courageous.

Just when the purple-clothed disciple who was rushing in the front was only four or five feet away from Ye Xuan, a black sword shadow suddenly shot out from between Ye Xuan's eyebrows, like a black lightning that penetrated into the body of the purple-clothed sturdy disciple.

The sturdy man in purple suddenly let out a scream, jumped high, and fell heavily to the ground. There was a big hole in his heart and blood gushed out. He was dead.

This was just the beginning. Then, sharp sword shadows shot out from Ye Xuan's brows and penetrated into the bodies of those purple-clothed sturdy disciples. These purple-clothed sturdy disciples seemed to be extremely skilled and brave, but not surprisingly, they could not resist the attack of Ye Xuan's flying sword at all.

At that moment, screams were heard incessantly in the square. In less than ten breaths, fifty or sixty strong men in purple were all knocked to the ground by the "flying swords" without exception, and no one survived.

The entire square immediately looked like an Asura hell, with the corpses of the purple-robed strong men disciples scattered everywhere.

“What!?” The sinister voice sounded again, this time full of fear and anger, “You…you, you are so powerful! You…you dared to kill so many people from our Yinsha Sect, my grandfather will never forgive you!”

The boy's voice was still vague. "You are dead today. Not only you, but also your family and friends will suffer because of you! I will make them live a life worse than death. What, do you regret it? Haha~~
By the way, that girl is really top-notch, not only has a pretty face, but also a top-notch figure, and she is also a female saint. I didn’t expect that you look like a decent person, but you are just a useless thing. Let me tell you, beauties are not meant to be put there for viewing, otherwise it would be a waste of nature’s gift. So, I’ll work hard and treat her well for you tonight, haha~~~” The young man said with an obscene laugh.

"Mu Guier, you really pissed me off!" Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, I pissed you off, but you don't even take a piss and look at yourself. Do you have the ability to do that? My grandfather is a Great Saint, and he can kill you with just one finger. To tell you the truth, I will finish you off and then go enjoy that stunning beauty. If you have the guts, come and kill me, haha~~~"

The boy was obviously trying to excite Ye Xuan, making him feel uneasy, but...

Ye Xuan was really excited!

"I will. Not only will I kill you, but everyone in your 'Yinsha Sect' tonight, including your grandfather who is in the Great Saint Realm, will not escape death!" Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with raging anger as he spoke word by word. His voice was like a cold wind from the Netherworld, which made people shudder.

The young man's voice suddenly became quiet, as if he was frightened, and then he shouted angrily, "Ye Xuan, why are you so arrogant? I wasn't brought up to be frightened, and I don't believe this.

Xiao Ming, it's your turn, quickly release your 'Netherworld Soul Soldiers', I want to see if this kid can still show off his power in front of the 'Netherworld Soul Soldiers'..."

Suddenly, a dull and orderly sound of footsteps came from the right side of the square.

Ye Xuan turned around and saw teams of people wearing black armor pouring into the square from the thick black fog that appeared out of nowhere. They lined up in neat rows and walked towards him from a distance.

The bodies of these 'people' were tightly wrapped in black gas armor, and on the armor condensed from black gas, faint glowing runes like tadpoles were flowing, making them look like living things.

Their faces were all tightly covered by helmets, leaving only two holes for their eyes. In those two holes, two balls of ghostly fire could be vaguely seen flickering.

In the hands of these "soldiers", all of them held dark spears, and the heavy spears were covered with glowing runes, emitting waves of cold and chilling fluctuations that could captivate people's souls.

Obviously, these soldiers wearing black armor are the "ghost soldiers" mentioned by Mu Sunzi.

As these Netherworld soul soldiers gradually approached, the oppressive cold and gloomy air gathered together, covering the sky and the earth, like waves crashing against the shore, invading Ye Xuan wave after wave, and actually causing Ye Xuan to feel a little palpitated.

The pressure created by these Netherworld Soul Soldiers was actually no less than that of a Saint Realm powerhouse.

"Haha, are you scared? I advise you to surrender as soon as possible to save me the trouble. I can tell you that these soul soldiers are not real living warriors. They are ghost soldiers transferred from the underworld by my Xiao Ming. Therefore, they are not afraid of death and will not die, haha..."

The young man's arrogant laughter resounded throughout the square. It was obvious that he felt that as long as this "Ghost Soul Soldier" appeared, it would be enough to crush Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan frowned, he could see that although these 'Ghost Soul Soldiers' were powerful, their movements were not agile and were quite slow.

However, if they are really impossible to kill as Mu Sunzi said, then that would be a difficult situation.

The strong men from the Yinsha Sect have not appeared yet, especially Mu Qianfeng who is at the Great Saint level, who has not shown up for some reason, and the strong men from the Pang Family have not appeared either. Naturally, he has to keep some cards in his pocket.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan controlled the group of flying swords to kill.

"Ding, ding, ding..." The next moment, the crisp sound of metal clashing was heard. What made Ye Xuan's face darken was that his swords slashed on the black armor of these soul soldiers, but they were unable to penetrate them at all. It was as if he was slashing on extremely hard iron that had been cold for thousands of years!
(End of this chapter)