Primordial Devouring Technique

Chapter 67
"At the beginning of the world, there was no sun, moon, stars, and no living beings, gods and demons, but chaos. After the first opening of the world, only the sun, moon, stars, and everything came into existence.

The immemorial devouring formula, reversing the chaos when the world was not opened, and merging itself into the chaos.Half light, half dark, sweeping each other, and embracing each other..."

Beside a waterfall, Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in meditation, formally comprehending the second level of the Immemorial Devouring Art.

And the mystery of this second layer really opened Ye Xuan's eyes, and he was amazed at the mysterious mystery of this ancient devouring skill.

"This second layer obviously pays more attention to forging the physical body. The method of condensing the blood, sublimating the blood, and refining the heart into a furnace is really incredible..."

Ye Xuan took a deep breath and forged his heart. This is definitely extremely dangerous, and if he is not careful, he may die from heart explosion!

"Ok?"

Ye Xuan frowned.

He noticed that there was a thin layer of black mist around him at some point. This mist was like a layer of black veil, covering everything in the world in the air, and even the surrounding mountain peaks became ethereal.

"Sure enough!" Ye Xuan felt a warning sign in his heart, and his eyes became sharp.

This mountain forest is full of fire element energy, and it is extremely dry. Where does this cold mist come from?

But not long ago, he had a faint feeling that he was being watched by something, as if there was a pair of faint eyes spying on him in the dark.No matter how he unfolds his movements and runs quickly, or hides his body, he still cannot get rid of the feeling of being locked in.

This reminded Ye Xuan of what Monk Wujie said when he left.

He was about to be unable to get rid of that feeling, so Ye Xuan simply stopped avoiding it before, and was ready to wait for work with ease.Although he was studying the exercises before, he was always vigilant.

Just when Ye Xuan sensed the danger, the black mist spread rapidly, like a huge black mist cage, covering Ye Xuan and the entire small valley, and the surroundings were quiet and terrifying for a moment, as if entering a closed world. It makes people feel chills involuntarily.

"Who is playing tricks? Get out!" Ye Xuan stood up and shouted.

A cold light flashed in his eyes. He knew that his current situation was not good, and it was obvious that the person who came was not easy.

"Jie Jie~~"

A sinister and strange laugh came from more than a hundred meters ahead, and a figure wrapped in a black cloak gradually appeared in the black mist.

"Enter my dark energy cage, you will never be able to get out again!"

The face of the man in black was hidden in the cloak, and his voice was extremely old, indescribably hoarse and ugly.

"Who are you?" Ye Xuan looked at the man in black, but guessed something in his heart.

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

The man in black clapped his hands lightly, and there were noisy footsteps, and a group of warriors came out from the black mist, each with cold eyes, and the energy aura on their bodies was above the fourth level of the True Origin Realm, and the strongest was already The sixth level of True Yuan Realm!

Ye Xuan's eyes became cold and handsome.What a great skill, so many people were dispatched to kill him!

"Hehe, miss is really making a fuss over a molehill. Such a boy with no hair at all is worth coming together. I can twist his head off with one hand." One of the bald men said with a grin.

This group of people were the warriors Yi Fang transferred from Yi's house. They looked at Ye Xuan, who was thin and thin, with a sinister smile in their eyes.

At this time, on the top of a mountain ten miles away, Jing Lao was sitting cross-legged. He slowly opened his old eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile, "The prey has already entered the urn. I share the image of my mental power detection with you two."

Yi Ren smiled, "Then you will be old."

He knows that the soul chain is a unique spiritual ability of the old man, and it can connect up to two people at a time, sharing the visual scene he has detected.

"Then Ye Xuan must be very scared." Yi Yu sneered, and it won't be long before there will be no such person as Ye Xuan in this world.

Two crystal-clear and transparent lines of spiritual power separated from the old man's head, and connected to Yi Ren and Yi Yu's minds like two invisible chains. The next moment, the two were surprised to find that their The scene in Xiaogu appeared in my mind.

I saw that Ye Xuan was in the mist, and a group of Yi family warriors stared at him opposite him.

"Let me crush his head, you can rest now." The bald man grinned, and walked towards Ye Xuan step by step.

His face was full of viciousness, but when he was less than ten meters in front of Ye Xuan, his whole body accelerated violently, as if he had instantly transformed into a ferocious beast.

"Break it!"

The bald man grinned and yelled, and slapped Ye Xuan's forehead with his palm. The powerful palm force carried a hot flame, and his cultivation at the fourth level of the True Yuan Realm exploded violently, wanting to smash Ye Feng's head into pieces!

The palm wind whistled, the scorching palm force was enough to shatter rocks, not to mention the head of a mere boy.

At this moment, all the martial artists of the Yi family showed a playful smile in their eyes, secretly thinking that this bald head is like this every time, and they must smash people's heads like watermelons.

"I didn't want to kill people, but it happens every time, I'm really impatient..."

Ye Xuan shook his head, and when his bald head was about to slap his face with a fierce palm, he instantly pulled out the Qingwen sword behind his back.The brilliant Huamang overshadows everything!
Sword light!

A dazzling sword light suddenly appeared, rising from the sky.

Swish~!

The sharp sword light swallowed his neck at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

"Uh...you!?" The big man froze, his expression became unbelievable. As soon as he said a word, a line of blood appeared in his throat, and then a large amount of blood sprayed out, and he fell slowly to the ground .

The teasing smiles on the faces of the Yi family warriors froze instantly.

One sword, just one sword, the strong and overbearing bald head was directly obliterated without even a chance to react.

"That sword...!" The Yi family warrior gasped.

They didn't pay much attention to Ye Xuan at first, thinking that although he had killed Yi Chen, how strong could the two teenagers be in fighting.

But this young man killed the bald head with just one sword strike. Although there was a surprise effect, his combat power is obviously not to be underestimated!

"He is very strong!" One of the Yi family warriors said solemnly.

"If I'm not mistaken, the martial arts aura he showed just now is at the fifth level of the True Origin Realm!" Another person was surprised.

Didn't it mean that this young man was only at the second level of the True Yuan Realm, but how could he be at the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm now? What's going on?

On the mountain peak ten miles away, Yi Ren and Yi Yu's eyes widened in disbelief.

When this Ye Xuan was cultivating his mind, he was clearly only at the second level of the True Yuan Realm, but why is he already at the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm at this time!
"Impossible!? How could his cultivation speed be so fast, and how could he reach the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm in a few days!?" Yi Yu gritted his teeth.

"Jump three floors in a row! Even if you keep swallowing pills all the time, it's impossible to progress so fast!" Yi Ren felt dreamy and almost jumped up.

Could it be that Ye Xuan originally cultivated at the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm, but just concealed his cultivation and deceived everyone?

Yi Ren and Yi Yu could clearly see Ye Xuan's calmness facing the warriors of the Yi family through the spiritual chains cast by the elders.

That kind of tranquility is a kind of incomparably powerful self-confidence in the heart, confidence in one's own martial arts!
In the valley, all the warriors of the Yi family looked at the handsome young man holding the blue-patterned sword, and put away their contempt.

but……

"Jie Jie~~, it's interesting." The voice of the black-robed man was still like the sinister smile of Jiuyou's ghost, and it didn't change the slightest because of the death of one person in the Yi family.

And behind the man in black, black mist swirls and dances ferociously, as if turning into a ghost and roaring silently at Ye Xuan.

"Let's attack together and kill him." The black robe said humanely.

"Death!" In an instant, all the warriors of the Yi family jumped up and rushed towards Ye Xuan viciously.

These people are agile and murderous, and it seems that they have killed a lot.

Ye Xuan raised his head and looked, a cold and handsome light flashed in those dark and bright pupils: "Sword intent moth!"

'call out!call out!call out! The air around Ye Xuan was slightly turbulent, and the sword intent raged, and suddenly changed into ten small crystal moths, like a group of moths dancing in disorder, with a sharp whistling sound, they strangled and killed the Yi family warriors.

Only the sound of '噗嗤' and '噗哧' could be heard endlessly, and ten small crystal moths seemed to be ten unstoppable crystal light beams, quickly attacking the enemy in front of them, and the screams and anger kept coming from the Yi family warriors.

In just a short while, six people were killed by the sword intent moths.

And the rest of the Yi family warriors were all at the fifth and sixth levels of the True Origin Realm. They swung their swords and chopped off the crystal moths flying through the air from time to time.

The voice of the man in black, who had not made a move in the distance, sounded, "You have cultivated such a powerful sword intent at such a young age. It seems that I have really underestimated you."

His voice was as calm as before, as if the people who died just now had nothing to do with him.

Under the black cloak, he raised his right hand, revealing pale, lifeless, withered fingers. He wrote a few strokes out of thin air as a substitute for a pen, and said with a sinister smile, "Feng!"

A gray imprint flew out from the black-robed man's finger, quickly grew in size, and then merged into the void and disappeared in a flash.

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