Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 914: Strong Devouring, the Evil God Sword Reappears
Ye Xuan frowned, and with a thought, the group of swords were quickly retracted and flew back into his body like fish.

Seeing the black-armored square formation pressing in, he snorted softly and rushed out as quickly as a ghost.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Ye Xuan's figure quickly shuttled across the square, so fast that only afterimages were seen. Wherever he arrived at a place, there would be a soul soldier hit by his punch, shattering the armor and body, and turning into a cloud of black gas that dissipated in the space.

These soul soldiers are tall and strong, with natural supernatural powers. There are exactly one hundred of them. Their spears are extremely heavy, and each spear weighs more than ten thousand pounds, enough to pierce Ye Xuan's protective spiritual light and penetrate his body.

But with Ye Xuan's speed, he moved quickly among these soul soldiers, and in a moment, he destroyed all of them.

"Tsk tsk~~"

A strange laugh floated from more than ten feet ahead, and a figure wrapped in a black cloak gradually emerged in the black fog.

"Very good blood food..."

The face of the man in black robe was hidden in the cloak, with only two faint lights about a foot long emitting from his eyes, and the words he could not speak were extremely hoarse and unpleasant to the ear.

It was as if it was really a ghost crawling out from the underworld.

"Are you that Xiao Ming?" Ye Xuan stopped, his pupils slowly turning, looking at the man in black robe.

When he saw the face through the cloak, he almost vomited and regretted using his perspective.

"Tsk tsk~~It doesn't matter who I am, because...the dead don't need to know~~"

As the hoarse voice fell, many Netherworld Soul Soldiers in the black fog behind the black-robed man howled wildly, the sound shook the sky, and then another hundred "black armored" rushed out from the black fog, waving the spears in their hands, and rushed towards Ye Xuan fiercely.

Ye Xuan frowned. It would not be good to continue wasting time like this. Although these soul soldiers were clumsy, their defense was extremely strong. Every time he killed one of them, he would have to expend a lot of physical strength. If these soul soldiers were really endless and could not be killed all, he would be exhausted to death sooner or later.

Ye Xuan took a step forward and rushed towards the Netherworld Soul Soldiers like an arrow.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The explosions almost became one after another. Ye Xuan cut a straight path through the Netherworld Soul Soldiers that rushed over. All the Soul Soldiers he passed by were destroyed, and he dashed out and rushed towards Xiao Ming.

He has already seen that Xiao Ming should be a kind of martial soul user who can summon and control. Such martial soul users are often not strong in close combat.

Seeing Ye Xuan rushing towards him fiercely, the man in black was startled and suddenly uttered a series of strange syllables from his mouth, as if he was calling something.

Black fog rolled behind him, and a huge ferocious shadow faintly appeared from the fog behind him. The huge ferocious shadow had a hideous face, and two huge blood-red eyes, emitting terrifying murderous light like lanterns.

At this moment, a powerful and ferocious aura emanated from the fog, and not to mention Ye Xuan, even the man in black robe himself shuddered!
Ye Xuan's heart tightened. Under this fierce power, he suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, as if he had encountered the natural enemy of mankind!
"Ow...!"

A deafening roar suddenly came from the black fog.

Then, the entire black fog exploded with a "bang" and dissipated into the sky. A huge, black beast rushed out of the black fog and flew into the sky.

"This is!" Ye Xuan's pupils shrank.

The huge flying monster was actually hundreds of feet long, pitch black with black air surrounding it, and covered with palm-sized black scales. It had a triangular head with four claws, and a shiny black unicorn on its head!

Black dragon!

What flew into the sky was actually a black dragon!
No wonder Ye Xuan felt familiar with it, it turned out to be a black dragon soul.

Ye Xuan's face darkened and he retreated quickly.

As he moved, he created a series of afterimages under the night sky, avoiding the attacks of the soul soldiers around him.

At this moment, the black-robed 'Xiao Ming' pointed in the direction of Ye Xuan, and the flying black dragon, as if it had heard an order, swooped down towards Ye Xuan as fast as the wind.

Although this black dragon is huge in size, it is extremely fast and its strength has reached above the holy realm. Like a huge black lightning, it rushed to Ye Xuan in the blink of an eye, and one of its giant claws covered the sky and grabbed towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan shouted softly, and his body flashed slightly. He finally used teleportation to avoid the giant claws. Then, he punched at the chest of the black dragon that was in front of him!

'boom'

There was a muffled sound, and the Black Dragon took a heavy punch from Ye Xuan. His upper body suddenly tilted back, but he bounced back instantly. His huge claws stretched out and slashed Ye Xuan's right arm fiercely, leaving a bloody mark on Ye Xuan's right arm.

Ye Xuan was shocked and couldn't help feeling a little scared. The four giant claws of the black dragon soul could attack with an incredibly fast speed, making it impossible to defend against. In addition, the power of the previous claw was so great that if he hadn't dodged in time, his entire arm would have been torn off.

As a result of this delay, the Netherworld Soul Soldiers behind also caught up. Dozens of war spears stabbed at Ye Xuan as densely as raindrops, and together with the Netherworld Black Dragon, they surrounded Ye Xuan again.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan was caught in a battle!
Black Robe Xiao Ming sneered, "I have spent all my savings over a thousand years to refine this Netherworld Black Dragon. Even a late-stage Saint is no match for it. Don't resist in vain!"

Ye Xuan seemed a little flustered. This Netherworld Black Dragon was too fierce. Although it was just a dead creature, its movements were extremely flexible. There were also dozens of soul soldiers assisting...

Seeing that Ye Xuan was gradually unable to resist and hurriedly dodged, 'Black Robe Xiao Ming' was very happy and laughed strangely, "Your body is very good. My Netherworld Black Dragon hasn't eaten for two days. You will become its blood food! As for your soul, I will not waste it. I will refine it into a Netherworld Soul Soldier."

"Oh~ Are you sure?" Ye Xuan's voice came coldly.

Xiao Ming in black robe was startled, feeling a sense of crisis in his heart, and then he heard a loud bang of thunder, blood spurted out, and his right shoulder seemed to be hit by a hammer, and the whole arm disappeared from the shoulder, and blood spurted out from the shoulder like a column.

"You...ah!" The black-robed Xiao Ming felt the pain, but before he could react, 'Boom!' There was another thunderous roar, and a cloud of blood blossomed on his left shoulder. His entire left arm also disappeared. The intense pain made him howl inhumanly. In the spurting of two blood fountains, he finally couldn't support his body anymore and fell to the ground, already fainted.

Without his mental control, the black dragon and dozens of soul soldiers stopped their attacks at the same time, as if they were frozen. The Netherworld Black Dragon floated quietly in the air, and dozens of Netherworld Soul Soldiers stood there motionless like puppets.

Above the body of 'Black Robe Xiao Ming', a dark space crack that appeared at some point was slowly closing.

Ye Xuan flashed and came closer, taking a look at the injuries of the man in black robe. He had deliberately avoided the man's vital points with the two lightning bolts just now, so the man was not dead yet.

His guess turned out to be correct. The abilities of this black-robed Xiao Ming were mostly in the control aspect, while his own defense was very weak. Although he had reached the Saint Realm, he was not much stronger than a Spiritual Saint. Usually, he had these 'ghosts' to protect him, so he was not afraid of anyone hurting him. However, he did not expect to be ambushed by Ye Xuan's Sky Burial Thunder Punishment.

The reason why he was not killed directly was that Ye Xuan was very interested in the 'Netherworld Soul Soldier' ​​and the 'Netherworld Black Dragon', especially the Netherworld Black Dragon.

Secondly, he really wanted to know where this person got the black dragon soul from.

"This person is so strange, he should be able to bring me many surprises, right?" Ye Xuan looked at the skinny face like a skeleton under the black robe, his eyes spinning.

'Soul search!'

"Ah, what are you doing to Xiao Ming? You...you are dead. You will definitely die today. I will cut you into pieces!"

Mu Qianfeng's grandson was screaming hysterically. It was obvious that this man in black robe was much more valuable to him than those men from the Purple Robe Hall. Now that he was destroyed in Ye Xuan's hands, he felt extremely painful.

Ye Xuan ignored him and just kept searching the black-robed man's soul. Hearing the voice, he knew that Mu Qianfeng's grandson should be very young, and his search of the black-robed man's memory confirmed it.

Mu Qianfeng's grandson is only eleven years old, but he has killed countless people. He is cruel and ruthless, and likes to torture people to death. He is truly an evil child.

Most of the girls who died in his hands were little girls of his own age. He treated them as his toys, and when they were no longer interesting or new, he would mercilessly torture them to death bit by bit. It was extremely cruel!
Ye Xuan was really angry. He had never seen such an evil child. He was extremely perverted and his desires were unimaginable. He liked to rape and abuse female cultivators at such a young age.

"You...you actually dare to ignore me. Okay, okay, you wait for me." Seeing that Ye Xuan ignored him, Mu Qianfeng's grandson was extremely angry and fell silent. It seemed that he went to find help.

"Swallow!"

At the same time, Ye Xuan started to absorb the life blood essence of the dying 'Xiao Ming' in his hand.

This Xiao Ming's real name is Zhang Ming, although he is a saint, he has a special relationship with Mu Qianfeng's grandson. The old and the young have a passionate relationship, and he and Mu Qianfeng's grandson have done many bad things together. At this moment, his body was constantly absorbed by the black vortex in Ye Xuan's hand, and it quickly dried up, and he let out a shrill scream of pain.

"When you brutally killed the pervert, you should have thought of today. Hand over your Evil God Sword as your final contribution." Ye Xuan said coldly. When his words fell, Zhang Ming was completely killed and fell silent.

'boom! ’

The next moment, a terrifying cold aura transformed into waves of black air that spread out from Ye Xuan's body and swept in all directions.

Ye Xuan let out a long roar, and his aura seemed to become stronger at this moment, and a cold aura of soul power appeared.

This scene frightened a pale and evil boy hiding in the dark, and his expression suddenly changed. He stared at Ye Xuan in the scene without blinking.

And then, a dark evil force that was condensed as if it were a substance rose up from Ye Xuan's body and turned into a black gas column, breaking through the clouds and piercing the sky!

At this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and black runes flashed in his eyes, disappearing after a moment.

As he opened his eyes, the evil power that erupted from his body quickly stopped, the strange phenomena in the sky and earth quickly disappeared, and the black air in the sky quickly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Ye Xuan didn't expect that Zhang Ming was actually a messenger from the underworld, just like Lu Wuyan at the beginning. It was an unexpected surprise in misfortune.

He actually obtained the second evil sword.

With a thought, the huge black dragon soul floating in the air quickly shrank and turned into a black light and flew into Ye Xuan's forehead, and was directly swallowed and fused by Ye Xuan's Thunder Dragon.

Ye Xuan's Thunder Dragon Martial Soul has not been advanced for a long time, and is now only at the King level. After devouring this Black Dragon Soul, its quality will definitely increase greatly.

The advancement of his martial soul will make Ye Xuan's martial arts foundation more solid and help him break through the next bottleneck!

(End of this chapter)