Chapter 44: Devouring Reappears!

cting to some dangerous dead realms.The Abyssal Plane is a kind of Netherworld, filled with countless evil spirits. These evil spirits are formed when humans or other races die and fall into the Abyss...Hearing the roar of Old Man Hai and seeing the excitement on his face as he rushed over, Wang Xuan touched his chin with a strange expression.

There is a root of destruction within the Wang family, Wang Ya, who does evil without bounds. His mother comes from a powerful background, being a consort of the Xuanwu Dynasty.

Wang Ya is the illegitimate child of Wang Hai, the head of the Wang family, and Mei Fei. This is why Wang Ya cultivates evil arts, using women as vessels. The Wang family has never executed him.

Otherwise, according to the Wang family's rules, how could they allow Wang Yage to ruin the family tradition

This Sea Lord is none other than Wang Hai after being stripped of his powers.

"I not only killed your son, but also your father," Wang Xuan reminded with a smile.

Wang Hai's breath caught, and he abruptly stopped ten meters from the youth. The aura of a Stage 1 cultivator in the Secret Realm Realm enveloped him, and behind him was a gray shadow wolf Martial Spirit.

"Dare to provoke me again, you ignorant wretch." Wang Hai grinned ferociously.

He invited two masters, but they both died in the ancient ruins. He thought this little bastard Wang Xuan would die inside too, but unexpectedly, heaven rewards hard work. He waited at the exit of the ancient ruins every day and finally he got his wish.

"Heaven has mercy on me, hahaha!"

Before, I saw a white-dressed woman flying away, which really scared Wang Hai.

But thinking about it, a woman of such strength wouldn't normally associate with a young upstart like him. It must have just been a coincidence that they were transported together.

"Fate, it seems I was supposed to leave these past two days, but you still haven't escaped my grasp." Wang Hai's killing intent surged.

It doesn't matter if two masters died here, with his hidden cultivation of four realms, he could easily deal with a Xuan Yuan realm expert.

"The heavens aren't necessarily pitying you." Wang Xuan chuckled, saying it with a light and airy tone.

The last part of the star painting was the transmission of three words, so Wang Hai didn't hear it.

So what if it's blocked

Wang Xuan shook his head.

Just as he was making progress in his journey to become a powerful warrior, he needed to fight and hone his skills. Most importantly, over a month had passed since the temporary awakening of Heaven's Dao, lasting for thirty-three days.

It can also use the nameless scripture and one's own soul decree to continue devouring the souls of living beings and martial souls.

"Arrogant, die!"

Seeing the youth fearless, Wang Hai roared with anger and laughter, his figure leaping up, swinging his sword towards the youth. The blade flashed, dust-colored brilliance encasing its edge.

Human-Grade Seventh Rank Martial Technique ---- Mountain Opening Wolf Slash!

A vicious and sharp blade flashed towards Wang Xuan, slashing diagonally at him.

"Pay for my father and son!" Wang Hai.

"They deserve to die, I'll send you to join them."

Wang Xuan pinched out a palm print with his right hand, and the power of Yuan from his dantian surged out, causing his whole right hand to bloom with golden light.

Unmoving King Seal, Third Seal!

Boom

Full of vigor, a dazzling golden palm print was struck out by Wang Xuan. The palm print flew and grew larger and larger until it reached Wang Hai's front, becoming as large as a door panel.

What!

Wang Hai's eyes widened suddenly, his face contorted in horror. He didn't advance but retreated instead, bracing himself to meet the challenge.

This palm technique is imposing, it looks quite scary.

'Click'

Wang Hai's long sword slashed at the golden palm print, and then the long sword shattered in his disbelief. The palm print struck him, sending him flying ten meters back before dissipating.

"Pff!" Wang Hai spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale with shock and terror. What a terrifying palm strike that was!

How could this little beast have become so strong He wasn't even at the peak of the Xuan Yuan realm a month ago, and I could have killed him with ease. How has his martial arts cultivation improved so much

In an instant, Wang Hai's mind flashed with many doubts, but he didn't worry too much. Instead, he sneered: "Your palm strike is strong, but it must have consumed a lot of yuan force, right It seems that your qihai yuan force has already dried up."

Powerful martial arts skills are good, but they consume more energy!

Wang Xuan smiled without saying a word and looked at Wang Hai's head.

Wang Hai was baffled, yet he suddenly felt an extreme sense of danger, as if a great calamity was about to befall him. He instinctively looked up and saw streaks of sword shadows shooting down from the sky above his head.

Martial Spirit, Ten Shadow Sword.

"No~~~~!"

Wang Hai's eyes widened, and he screamed at the top of his lungs.

'Plop! Plop! Plop...'

In an instant, streaks of sword shadows shot from Wang Hai's body, swiftly flying back to Wang Xuan and disappearing into the youth's brow.

Thump.

Wang Hai lay on the ground, his body covered in blood. He was dead, following in the footsteps of his father and son.

"An ordinary cultivator is only able to strike with one palm, but my martial arts foundation is much stronger, so I can strike with three palms."

Wang Xuan smiled and let out a soft breath.

This kind of martial arts combat is truly exhilarating and refreshing, unlike using poison that harms even oneself in the end, leading to a gruesome death from poisoning all over.

Approached Wang Hai's corpse.

"You still want to peel my skin and cramp my muscles, find a deserted place to devour your martial arts, and make you my nourishment."

Outside the city gate, some people were looking towards this direction. The previous battle had attracted attention, and Wang Xuan naturally wouldn't use the devouring power of Da Zao Hua Tong Tian Jue under everyone's watchful eyes.

Once exposed to the public, it is conceivable that he would be relentlessly pursued and hunted.

Taking Wang Hai's storage pouch, he placed the corpse inside. Wang Xuan walked towards the city gate.

Although Wang Hai was weak and his martial soul level had dropped to the low Human rank, after being stripped of his power, even mosquito legs were meat.

"Who is this person Their aura just flared, reaching the Xuan Yuan realm"

"Interesting, his martial prowess is formidable, his Martial Soul even reached the Spirit level, he actually managed to kill a Hidden Storage Realm expert."

"Well, it's not unusual for the Xuanwu region to be vast and produce many talented individuals. I heard that the Four Sects are going to open their mountain gates and recruit disciples."

"I think I've seen him somewhere"

At the city gate, some martial artists watched the white-clothed young man walking over and whispered to each other.

Wang Xuan ignored him and was just about to walk into the city when he frowned.

In the crowd at the city gate, a young man in white martial robes walked quickly towards him, head bowed: "Brother Wang, don't go into the city, come with me!"

Wang Xuan was slightly surprised.

The boy in white martial robes was none other than the junior disciple of his niece, Mu Ling'er.

"Wang Ge, let's go." Su Xiaoshi said softly, heading towards the forest to the left of the city gate.

Wang Xuan pondered and followed, wondering why Su Xiaoshi was at the city gate, seemingly waiting for him on purpose

Two people walked into the mountains. Su Xiaoshi glanced back, making sure no one was following, and couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Wang Ge, you're not dead! That's great!" Su Xiaoshi's face was filled with excitement as she looked at Wang Xuan and said.

Wang Xuan smiled and nodded: "Well, how did you get here"

Su Xiaoshi, upon hearing this, let out a light sigh and explained, "Wang Ge, you've been put on the Ting Yu Lou Hunter List. Now many assassins want to kill you."

"Huh, why"

Wang Xuan frowned slightly. He had heard of Ting Yu Lou, a mysterious assassin organization within the Xuanwu Kingdom. Once someone was put on their bounty list, they would be hunted relentlessly.

"Wang Ge, you are being hunted by both the longbow and the Bai clan. I truly haven't spoken about anything that happened inside the hall, please believe me." Su Xiaoshi's eyes were earnest.

Wang Xuan believes in Su Xiaoshi, but who could have reported him

Wang Xuan touched the storage bag containing the corpse.

"It must be Wang Hai who has been following me and discovered the bodies of the two young descendants." Wang Xuan.

Su Xiaoshi saw Wang Xuan believing in himself, and relaxed. He held Wang Xuan in high regard.

This junior sister's brother-in-law is not only outstanding in martial arts among his peers, but his character also makes him very admirable. He doesn't want to become enemies with her because of a misunderstanding.

"I never expected that such a closed place within an ancient site would leak out." Su Xiaoshi smiled wryly.

"So, you've been waiting for me here all along" Wang Xuan.

The younger disciple wouldn't even imagine how dangerous the inner layers of the ancient site could be.

However, this stone junior brother truly lives up to his name. If he dies inside the ancient ruins, wouldn't he have to wait forever

Though he was placed on the bounty list by both clans, Wang Xuan wasn't too concerned. As long as he entered the martial arts sect, those assassins wouldn't dare to enter the sect to assassinate him.

"Qingyue is doing well at Wujian Sect, right" Wang Xuan asked with a smile.

Calculating the time, it's almost the deadline for her pure body to explode.

Su Xiaoshi's expression faltered, she hesitated to speak, her face filled with guilt as she lowered her head: "Wang Ge, I waited for you here. There's one more important thing, Qing Yue has been taken away."

What

Wang Xuan's heart jolted, his face turning completely cold. "She didn't go to Wanjian Sect to wait for me"

Su Xiao shi took out a jade talisman from his storage bag.

"That day, we escaped from the ancient ruins and went straight back to our sect. However, four days ago, someone sent a message to Sister Qingyue, saying that your body was found at Shili Pavilion, ten miles outside the sect."

Therefore, Qing Yue left the sect. When my senior sister and I found out and went to chase after her, we only found this transmission jade talisman in the pavilion.

Wang Xuan received the jade talisman with a cold face, and injected his yuanli into it.

"My name is Kong Luo, ranked 19th on the Assassin List. If you want to save your wife, go alone to Liu Feng Mountain within ten days. Otherwise, I'll collect her body."

A cold, domineering voice.

Splat!

The jade talisman was crushed in Wang Xuan's hand.

His eyes flashed with murderous intent, his fists clenched so tightly that they cracked. He was furious, shaking with rage.

Mu Qingyue was the most important person to him in this world, and the other party actually threatened him with Mu Qingyue.

Wang Xuan had already deduced from the small book spirit that the former wastrel was also him. It was just amnesia and an incomplete three souls that made him act like an idiot.

But Mu Qingyue's unwavering care for him for two years, being the only one who truly cared, and now someone was threatening him with Mu Qingyue

"I will kill you, no matter who you are!!!" Wang Xuan closed his eyes and looked up to the sky, his whole body seemed like a volcano about to erupt.

She doesn't fight or grab, she is just a weak girl. If anything happens to Qing Yue, I will have both the Chang and Bai clans buried with her!!

Wang Xuan opened his eyes, hatred surging towards him, but these people didn't even let go of girls who weren't even martial artists. Good, very good!

"Since you won't even spare my own family, I, Wang Xuan, will fight to the death with you!!!"e people.Wang Xuan, who could unleash the pinnacle combat power of the Path of Kings, moved at extreme speed to evade the surging torrent. The Fire Shadow Sword in his hand shot out, transforming into...