Ancestor Crocodile was dripping with blood. The lower half of his body had turned into meat paste, completely broken by the white bone club. At this moment, he was on the verge of death, no longer as mighty as before.
Ye Fan was almost petrified. He really didn't dare to believe this. This was like a fantasy story!
Ancestor Crocodile woke up from unconsciousness and saw that he was being held upside down like a dead fish. He struggled violently, but the old saint was very violent. With a swing of the club, the bones all over his body cracked in many places. If not for the flesh, his body and soul would have been destroyed.
What was going on? The ancient crocodile couldn't accept this! He couldn't accept this reality. There was actually someone so terrifying in this world that could treat him like this.
In the past, he was all-powerful, able to split an ancient star with one strike. Even ancient bodhisattvas and buddhas weren't his match. He was invincible! But now, he had become a prisoner and his life was in danger.
Ancestor Crocodile cried out. This was truly sullen. He was an unrivaled demonic saint. He had never thought that he would lose his dignity like this. It was too useless to die like this.
After a long time, Ye Fan finally came back to his senses. He couldn't help but laugh towards the sky. Not long ago, this ancient crocodile was still looking at him like an ant. It was full of disdain and contempt, even wanting to trample him to death with one foot. But now, it had suffered such a disaster. This was truly heaven's justice and retribution.
"Roar …"
Ancestor Crocodile's roar shattered mountains and rivers. Countless mountains on Ancient Mars Star collapsed and collapsed. The entire world was shaking, about to shatter.
He really couldn't accept this. He had lived for so long and could look down on ancient star domains one after another. He was regarded as an outer realm deity, but in the end, this was the result.
"Pa!"
In response to his roar and struggle, the old saint was very straightforward. The club struck his head, almost splitting open his skull.
Flames were already rising, burning more and more vigorously. That was the boiling of dao and magical power. Otherwise, how could ordinary flames roast an unrivaled demonic saint?
Ye Fan silently gazed into the distance, paying his respects to his dead classmates. Back then, on this ancient star, half of his friends had lost their lives.
"Great crocodile, you deserve this day!" He scolded coldly.
Ancestor Crocodile was powerless and powerless, about to be refined alive. A slight struggle would result in a large club strike. It was extremely weak. It transformed into its original form, its red lantern-like eyes terrifying to the extreme.
At this moment, the body of the Divine Crocodile appeared. It was like a mountain, and its entire body was covered in black gold scales. It had a metallic texture, and when the big stick hit it, it made a clanging sound.
Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh. Ancestor Crocodile really had eight lifetimes of bad luck. It was fine to meet a good-tempered Sakyamuni. At most, it would be suppressed. Encountering the old Saint's temper was truly tragic. Not only did he want to kill him, but he also wanted to roast him and eat him.
The Crocodile Ancestor, which was as tall as a mountain, was easily picked up by the old sage like a little chick.
"Hua!"
The raging waves shocked the heavens. The Archaic saints used their great magical power to forcefully conjure up a wave in the Demonic Sea Eye. Pure clear water was produced from within and poured down with hualala sounds. This was to wash the prey.
"Ah …"
Ancestor Crocodile screamed. He had never thought that there would be a day like this. He really was about to become someone else's meal. A dignified and peerless demonic saint of a generation, how could the word 'tragic' describe it?!
The old saint disliked him for being noisy and slapped down. The giant crocodile's mouth was almost deformed. Blood gushed out on the spot, and the crocodile's teeth flew out.
"This seat has traveled unhindered all my life. Apart from being defeated by Sakyamuni, I have been invincible and all-powerful! How many ancient heavenly geniuses had their corpses at my feet, but now, they have fallen to such an end. How lamentable! "Ancestor Crocodile wanted to kill himself. He really couldn't bear it and couldn't accept such an ending.
He had traveled unhindered in the star field for seven to eight thousand years and had visited many ancient star fields. He could be considered an outstanding supreme among demonic beasts. Otherwise, how could he travel in the universe? But in the end, everything was for naught!
So what if he had devoured the ancient buddhas? In front of this old saint who didn't care about meat and vegetables, even the most powerful divine abilities were useless. He had also become food.
"Bang!"
Finally, with a light sound, Ancestor Crocodile was freed. The human demon ended his life with a swing of his stick. He crushed his head and even refined his primordial spirit.
"Chi!"
The old saint stretched out a finger and turned the useful information he had obtained from Ancestor Crocodile into a beam of light. He imprinted it between his brows and his expression was greatly shaken. That was because he knew how many years had passed!
The blue sea had turned into mulberry fields, and millions of years had passed by slowly. It was no longer the ancient era, and the entire world had changed.
"Pfft!"
The following scene was a bit bloody. The old saint acted as if he was dealing with a wild beast in the mountains. He personally skinned the divine crocodile of this generation.
The flesh was shining and essence energy was overflowing in all directions. It was incomparably threatening. Even though the lower half had been blasted into meat paste, the upper half was still like a small mountain.
The old saint tore off a piece of essence meat that weighed five hundred kilograms. It flickered with dazzling divine splendor because this was the divine flesh of a demonic saint. It possessed a mighty power that transcended the secular world.
The old saint used the clear water that evaporated from the sea eye to wash this piece of meat clean. He roasted it with dao flames. The flesh was enshrouded in mist and multicolored light. A refreshing fragrance wafted out, making one drool with desire.
After a long time, the fragrance of the roasted meat wafted out for several kilometers. The old saint waved his hand again and called Ye Fan over. The divine crocodile meat was ready to be eaten.
Ye Fan shook his head and waved his hands with all his might. To be honest, he was really a bit scared. The old saint was too fierce. He roasted a dignified demonic saint. If word got out, it would shake the heavens!
The ancient saint insisted that he go over and share the delicacies with him. The meat was golden and glossy. From time to time, it would rush out with multicolored divine light. It was obvious that it was very nutritious. It was probably almost comparable to the legendary dragon meat.
"Senior, I really don't dare to eat this thing. A single drop of a saint's blood can kill a powerful being. This piece of meat is enough for me to die a thousand times!" Ye Fan said with a sullen face.
To be honest, he really wanted to try it. After all, this was the spiritual meat of a demonic saint. For many people, it was almost the meat of a god.
However, he clearly knew how terrifying the saint's might was. Even in death, mortals could not blaspheme it, especially a demonic ancestor who had just fallen.
The old saint scratched his head, looking extremely honest and simple. He gestured to him that the demonic saint's meat had been refined by him and could be eaten without any problems.
"Really?" Ye Fan moved forward. This fragrance had a special kind of magic. It actually had a kind of spirituality. Even the fragrance was divine brilliance. It was indescribably mysterious and dazzling.
The ancient saint nodded and told him that this was the most delicious taste in the world. He could eat it without worry. As he spoke, he tore off more than ten kilograms and chewed it in big mouthfuls.
Divine brilliance overflowed and flowed out from the fragrant golden meat. Rays of multicolored light came one after another. It was gorgeous and dazzling.
Ye Fan tore off two taels of meat. Compared to the old saint, it was quite delicate. He did not dare to take a big bite. He was really worried that his teeth would break.
Obviously, his worry was unnecessary. The old saint had really used the flames to refine the essence, qi, and spirit of the crocodile ancestor. The meat was tender and smooth. It melted in his mouth and turned into rays of light that entered his body.
At this moment, every pore on his body opened up. Essence Qi gushed out, light overflowed, and divine power surged.
Ye Fan almost soared into the sky. The demonic saint's meat was really extraordinary. It had an unfathomable power. He felt full of energy and his whole body had endless strength.
In the eyes of mortals, this was definitely divine meat!
In fact, this was the case. Since ancient times, who could eat the meat of a demonic saint? Especially in his realm, it was impossible to even think about it!
Especially in this era, it was difficult to see a living demonic saint.
Taking a step back, even in ancient times, how many people could hunt demonic saints like this and use them purely as food? Probably only this old saint could do it!
This could be said to be divine meat. For cultivators, it was a great supplement. If eaten for a long time, not only could it strengthen the muscles and bones, but it could also be reborn.
After making sure that the old saint had completely roasted this piece of meat with the flames, Ye Fan also let go. He took out more than ten jars of old wine and ate the meat and wine with this wild old man.
Although there was only one ingredient, it was the most delicious and rare thing Ye Fan had ever eaten. He was especially happy. As he ate, he felt the holy power surging. Rays of divine light seeped out from his pores. He felt that he was about to fly to heaven.
Ye Fan was drowned in the auspicious air. He emitted five-colored divine light from head to toe. He never thought that a meal could be so nourishing. He seemed to be really going to fly to heaven. His whole body was comfortable, and he felt like an immortal.
Divine power surged like the sea. Unknowingly, his cultivation had improved a little. He had reached the Great Perfection of Immortal Two and could not be more perfect. There was only a layer of window paper. As long as he could break through, he would reach another realm.
His physical body had experienced a baptism. Every inch of his flesh and blood was full of explosive power. Ye Fan felt like he could smash a star with one punch. He felt like he had endless power.
When he realized this, he knew that he could not eat anymore. He had reached his limit after eating more than ten kilograms of glowing holy meat. If he went on, his body might explode.
Only then did he realize how terrifying the old saint was. He swept away the clouds and ate the crocodile meat. Then, he cut off another few thousand kilograms of meat and roasted it with the flames.
Ye Fan was dizzy. This was not donkey meat or chicken meat. This was the meat of a demonic saint. He ate so much of it as if nothing had happened. He really treated it like ordinary food.
Right at that moment, a wave of flames surged out. Ye Fan noticed that blood was flowing from his nose. He couldn't take the several kilograms of Monster Saint meat anymore. It was just too nutritious. If other sect master level figures ate this much, they would have most likely been smashed to pieces and their flesh would have exploded.
He jumped up and began to run around the Demonic Sea Eye. He ran thousands of kilometers in one breath. He finally felt a little better.
Ye Fan did not stop and continued to run. He only returned after two hours, but the result left him dumbfounded!
The body of the divine crocodile, which was like a small mountain, had lost a large piece of meat. It was estimated to be hundreds of thousands of kilograms, and it had all entered the old saint's stomach.
Moreover, he was not satisfied. He cut off another few thousand kilograms of meat and continued to roast it. Divine splendor rose and dense smoke lingered. Not long after, he finished eating it all. Only then did he wipe his mouth and stop.
Although the Immemorial Saint could hold a mountain in a mustard seed, this way of eating was too frightening. The essence of the demonic saint meat was enough to tear apart the mountains and rivers!
How terrifying was his appetite to be able to digest such a huge amount of essence? Even a true dragon would be stuffed to death!
The crocodile ancestor's body was full of treasures. Would it all be eaten by the old saint? No matter what, he had to refine a few holy weapons. Moreover, if this spiritual meat was eaten sparingly, it would also be a supreme life-saving tonic! Ye Fan felt like he was going crazy. At the same time, he had many questions to ask this savage old man.
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