If an ordinary person were to face Yun Feiyang's violent explosion of astral energy, they would definitely subconsciously dodge it. However, Ye Xuan didn't have the slightest intention of dodging. The whip leg that was pressing down on Yun Feiyang's arms became even more forceful, completely ignoring the explosion of Yun Feiyang's astral energy.
Chi chi chi …
Seeing the golden astral energy that was about to engulf Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan sneered. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and with a thought, a black vortex that looked like the mouth of a demon appeared on his chest. A powerful suction force exploded out, and under Yun Feiyang's shocked and astonished gaze, it completely absorbed the golden astral energy.
Not only that, but a powerful suction force exploded from Ye Xuan's whip leg, continuously absorbing the astral energy and life force within Yun Feiyang's body, causing his aura to continuously weaken. As for Ye Xuan's aura, it became even more dense and powerful.
The cultivation technique that Ye Xuan was using right now was the Demon Emperor's inheritance — Heaven Devouring Demonic Art!
This cultivation technique was tyrannical and overbearing. It could devour all living things, so it was naturally not a problem for it to devour Yun Feiyang's astral energy and life force.
Although Ye Xuan had only just learned it and used it on the spot, the effect was still pretty good.
The feeling of absorbing the astral energy and life force of others to strengthen oneself was indeed very good. It was very addictive and enjoyable.
However, if a person was truly addicted to it, then they would undoubtedly walk down a wrong path!
Fortunately, Ye Xuan's mental fortitude wasn't bad. He was able to restrain this enjoyment and impulse!
"Damn it, what did you do to me? You bastard, you're actually absorbing my astral energy and life force! "
Yun Feiyang's expression was unsightly. He glared angrily at Ye Xuan as he gnashed his teeth.
He felt a large amount of astral energy and life force within his body being absorbed by Ye Xuan. If this continued for a long time, then he would definitely fall into a hopeless situation.
"What is it? Is this feeling very painful? "
Ye Xuan looked down from above at Yun Feiyang, who was half-kneeling in front of him and constantly struggling to resist, as he coldly spoke.
"Ye Xuan, stop being complacent here?" Do you really think you can defeat me?
"A cold light flashed in Yun Feiyang's eyes as he coldly said," Go to hell! "
"Boom!"
As soon as Yun Feiyang's words fell, his boundless spiritual force surged out of his body without any warning, transforming into a ferocious tiger that opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Ye Xuan.
The first martial skill of the Ten Thousand Divine Elephant Art: Spirit Tiger Hunt!
Swoosh!
Ye Xuan raised his brows and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The instant the tiger pounced over, he leaped up and retreated. At the same time, his whip leg whizzed out and landed on Yun Feiyang's face.
"Bang!"
"Puchi …"
Yun Feiyang was struck by Ye Xuan's whip kick. He spat out a large amount of blood and flew out like a cannonball.
As for Ye Xuan, he nimbly dodged the ferocious tiger's attack and steadily landed on the ground. He looked at Yun Feiyang with interest as he was sent flying.
At this moment, Yun Feiyang's clothes were in a mess and his face was pale. There were traces of Ye Xuan's whip kick on his face, making him look extremely miserable.
"What? Is that all you've got? "
A faint smile appeared on Ye Xuan's face as he looked at Yun Feiyang's sorry state. A calm voice came out of his mouth.
"I'll kill you!"
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Yun Feiyang was infuriated. He was the first to say these words to Ye Xuan, but now Ye Xuan had returned them to him.
This was undoubtedly a slap in the face to Yun Feiyang. How could he not be angry?
"Boom!"
As Yun Feiyang's words fell, an even more ferocious and violent aura burst out from his body. A golden astral energy armor formed on his body, making him look extremely valiant.
He stretched out his palm and pulled. The storage ring on his hand flashed and a nine foot long spear appeared in his hand, causing his aura to become even sharper and more oppressive.
Obviously, at this moment, Yun Feiyang was completely enraged!
"Die!"
With the spear in his hand, Yun Feiyang's aura became even stronger. He was like a wild lion that had its eyes on its prey. His body leaned forward and he made a charging stance. A powerful golden astral energy exploded under his feet without any warning.
"Swish …"
The force swept through the air and dust flew everywhere. Everyone only saw a golden shadow fiercely charge towards Ye Xuan!
The instant Yun Feiyang charged out, all of the energy in his body continuously poured into the nine foot long spear in her hand, causing the tiger stripes on the spear to suddenly come to life and open its blood-red eyes.
The instant Yun Feiyang's spear stabbed out, a tiger's roar resounded. The image of a fierce tiger appeared on the spear and pounced towards Ye Xuan.
Wherever Yun Feiyang passed, dust would fill the sky.
Looking at the imposing Yun Feiyang soaring into the sky, the expressions of the surrounding people changed drastically. They hurriedly retreated to the side, and shocked words came out of their mouths, "That … That is the second martial skill of the Myriad God Art of the Myriad God Sect: Tiger Wolf Spear!"
"The Tiger Wolf Spear is so powerful that it can allow a martial artist to have the power to fight above their level. It's definitely not something an ordinary person can withstand. That Ye Xuan is probably going to suffer!"
"This spear has the feeling of piercing through the clouds. It has reached the realm of being one with the spear. It'll be difficult for Ye Xuan to block Yun Feiyang's attack!"
"However, that Ye Xuan is truly powerful. He was actually able to force Yun Feiyang to such an extent!"
"Hu!"
Ye Xuan's eyes burned with battle intent as he looked at Yun Feiyang, who was charging over with a sharp killing intent, and felt the powerful aura emitted from his body and the nine foot long spear that caused one's heart to palpitate. He lightly spat out a mouthful of impure air.
The instant Yun Feiyang's spear that pierced through the clouds approached, Ye Xuan didn't use his weapon, nor did he think of defending. Instead, under the incomprehensible gazes of the surrounding people, he actually extended his palm to grab Yun Feiyang's spear.
This scene undoubtedly caused the surrounding people to be stunned and dumbfounded.
"Is this Ye Xuan crazy? He actually wants to use his hands to grab Yun Feiyang's spear?"
"The heck, I've only heard of someone catching a white blade barehanded, but I've never heard of someone catching a spear barehanded!"
"Isn't that guy afraid that the spear will cut his hand into pieces?"
"Could this Ye Xuan have gone mad?"
It had to be said that Ye Xuan's actions were too difficult for the surrounding people to understand.
"Ye Xuan, are you at your wit's end?" You actually used your hands to block my Nine Foot Divine Spear!
"Looking at Ye Xuan's actions, the corners of Yun Feiyang's mouth curled up into a playful smile as he spoke in a mocking voice.
"Boom!"
As soon as Yun Feiyang finished speaking, he thrust the nine foot divine spear in his hand towards Ye Xuan at an even faster speed.
"Shua!"
Seeing this, Ye Xuan only coldly smiled and didn't have any intention of explaining. The demonic energy in his body surged and the demonic flames in his palm revolved. The instant the nine foot divine spear stabbed over, he grabbed it with lightning speed and firmly grabbed the nine foot divine spear in his hand, making it difficult for the spear to advance any further.
"He blocked it?"
"Holy sh * t, is there a mistake?"
"He really blocked it with his bare hands?"
This scene shocked the surrounding people, causing them to widen their eyes and open their mouths. Words of disbelief came out of their mouths.
Even Yun Fei Yang was stunned. Obviously, he did not expect such an outcome.
In the next moment, as if he had sensed something, Yun Feiyang's expression couldn't help but change drastically. He could clearly feel the energy contained within his Nine Foot Divine Spear flowing into Ye Xuan's body at an unbelievable speed and being absorbed by him.
Not only that, but at this moment, Ye Xuan seemed to have transformed into a black hole that emitted a powerful suction force as he continuously absorbed everything.
The reason why he was able to block Yun Feiyang's ferocious spear with his bare hands was because the power contained within the nine foot divine spear had been sucked away by Ye Xuan, causing Yun Feiyang's attack to be no different from an ordinary spear thrust.
The martial skill that Ye Xuan was using was still the Heaven Devouring Demon Art, but it was the Heaven Devouring Demon Hand within the Heaven Devouring Demon Art!
Ye Xuan was a demonic cultivator, so he had his own understanding and knowledge of the demonic way. Cultivating the Heaven Devouring Demon Art was naturally twice the result with half the effort. "Damn it, let go …" Hurry up and give it up!
"Yun Feiyang tried his best to pull the Nine Foot Divine Spear out of Ye Xuan's hands, but under the powerful suction force emitted by the Heaven Devouring Demon Hand, all of his strength was absorbed.
Even if he wanted to let go of the Nine Foot Divine Spear, it would be impossible. Under the powerful suction force emitted by the Heaven Devouring Demon Hand, Yun Feiyang felt as if his hand was glued together with the Nine Foot Divine Spear, unable to be separated!
The boundless power from the Nine Foot Divine Spear continued to absorb his astral energy and life force, causing his aura to continuously weaken. His body was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye …
"Ah... You damned bastard, hurry up and let go of your hand!
"An intense pain filled Yun Feiyang's heart, causing him to let out painful roars and roars.
The dignified young master of the Wanxiang Divine Sect was like a child that had been ruthlessly bullied and robbed of his toys in front of Ye Xuan.
"Young Lord!"
"Save the Young Lord!"
When the experts of the Wanxiang Divine Sect, who were fighting with Mad Demon Lin Feng and Li Chunyang in the distance, heard Yun Feiyang's screams and saw his miserable appearance, they all let out angry roars. They wanted to rush towards Yun Feiyang to save him, but they were stopped by Mad Demon Lin Feng and Yun Feiyang, causing them to be unable to take care of themselves!
"Since you're begging me like this, then I'll let go!"
Ye Xuan coldly said as he looked at Yun Feiyang's pained expression and heard his words.
"BOOM!"
The instant his words left his mouth, he suddenly let go of the Nine Foot Divine Spear, causing Yun Feiyang's body to instantly lose its balance and retreat backwards. Ye Xuan took advantage of the situation and fiercely charged forward. His right knee carried a fierce force as it fiercely smashed into Yun Feiyang's chest.
A powerful knee strike!
"Crack!"
"Puchi!"
The sound of his sternum breaking and the sound of blood spitting out of his mouth rang out. Yun Feiyang was sent flying like a dead dog, smashing into the ground in the distance, unable to get up again.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
"Ahh …"
Mad Demon Lin Feng, Li Chunyang, and the others had also ended their battle at this moment. They had sent all the experts of the Wanxiang Divine Sect flying, smashing them into the ground beside Yun Feiyang …
From afar, it looked like a group of stray dogs lying on the ground.
"Hiss!"
"Goo!"
Looking at the miserable state of Yun Feiyang and the other disciples of the Wanxiang Divine Sect, the surrounding people were all shocked. Their pupils shrank to the size of needles, and sounds of swallowing saliva or inhaling cold air came from their mouths.
Weren't Ye Xuan and the others too ferocious? They actually managed to defeat the many experts of the Wanxiang Divine Sect led by Yun Feiyang.
Although they weren't the top powers of the Wanxiang Divine Sect, since the Sect Master and the others weren't here, they were still the elites of the Wanxiang Divine Sect!
Ye Xuan and the others' methods had undoubtedly broadened their horizons.
"Cough cough …"
An intense pain filled Yun Feiyang's heart, causing his face to turn as pale as paper. He clutched his chest and coughed violently. Traces of jet-black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He was in such a miserable state that he looked like a dog that had lost its home.
"Young Lord, how are you?"
"Young Lord …"
Wu Xiaohua and Zhang Wenwen blankly stared at Yun Feiyang and the others who had been defeated. Their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost, and anxious words came out of their mouths.
They never thought that Ye Xuan and the others would be so fierce. Now, they didn't even dare to look at Ye Xuan.
"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare your life!"
Ye Xuan coldly swept his gaze over the miserable Yun Feiyang as he indifferently spoke.
"Let's go, the auction is about to begin!"
As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, he was about to bring Mad Demon Lin Feng and Liang Xiaoxiao to the auction house when a cold and clear voice quietly sounded out.
"Ye Xuan, do you think you'll be able to leave this place today?"
PS: I really want to explode, but I'm sick. My body isn't feeling well, and it's very uncomfortable … I'm sorry to have to add a chapter.
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