Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

Chapter 173 Killing Yang Xuan
Mu Chen reached out his hand to pick his ears and said calmly: "Hey, hey, hey, you killed this person yourself. If you really feel guilty, you should commit suicide to apologize!"

Bai Li and others were speechless. Although it sounded good, you don't have to keep irritating the other party.

There is no need to look. Just the rising murderous aura in Yang Xuan is enough to show that Yang Xuan can no longer control himself.

A powerful gray-white source energy was rising from Yang Xuan's body, emitting an extremely strange cold and gloomy aura. The powerful aura of the seventh level of the Taichu Realm was so strong that it even caused the ground to crack.

Bai Li and the other man who had just fought with him both had serious expressions on their faces. Yang Xuan had never used such a strong force before.

"Xuangu Rainstorm Needle!"

The grayish-white source energy surged, and a source energy needle about an inch long emerged. It was pale white in color, and was surrounded by an extremely cold aura, pouring down like a rainstorm.

Yang Xuan did not hold back. These bone needles contained death energy. Once hit, they would quickly destroy body tissues. This was also his killer move.

"Little tricks."

"The power of death!"

Mu Chen waved his hand, and a black aura rushed out. When these bone needles touched the source energy with a strong smell of death, they turned into black powder all over the sky almost instantly.

The power contained in the Ancestral Talisman of Life and Death is the pure power of death, which cannot be compared with a mere bone needle.

"Devouring Realm!"

When Yang Xuan was distracted, Muchen immediately deployed the barrier. Just like the night falling, the black light curtain seemed to open its bloody mouth, directly enclosing Yang Xuan inside, forming a closed space barrier.

From the outside, everyone could only see the black devouring world, but could not see what was going on inside.

"This is my domain. Have you thought of your last words?"

Mu Chen said lightly that the Devouring Realm was a very useful trick, and it could be said that there was no solution, unless one had the strength to crush him and forcibly break the barrier.

"what?"

Yang Xuan's face changed slightly. He felt that the Ten Thousand Bones Source Energy that he had cultivated was dissipating rapidly, and he couldn't stop it at all. He could only slow down the rate of loss.

How is this possible? What the hell is this?!
"Let me make you die with a clear understanding. This is the Devouring Realm. As the name suggests, except for myself, all the people or source beasts who enter it will have the energy in their bodies continuously devoured." Mu Chen crossed his arms and said lightly.

Although the villain died because he talked too much, he is not a villain.

"...In other words, if I just kill you, I can remove this barrier?" Yang Xuan grinned.

Although the situation is extremely unfavorable for a long battle, this dilemma can be resolved by simply bursting out with all one's strength in a short period of time and taking off Muchen's head.

Muchen did not respond. The Devouring Realm was his home ground. Yang Xuan's strength was weaker than his, so how could he possibly do that?

puff!
Yang Xuan bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood, then used the blood to untie the blood-red seal on his heart.

In an instant, an even more terrifying source energy fluctuation erupted. Muchen could feel that this was entering the eighth heaven, but it was not stable. This was obviously the disadvantage of unlocking the seal in advance.

If it was an ordinary eighth level of the Taichu Realm, he might have to hide from the limelight at this time, but for him who has more than 15,000 source energy stars, this improvement is nothing.

He was waiting, waiting for Yang Xuan to use all his means.

"Tianyuan Technique, Demon Bone Armor!"

Yang Xuan clasped his hands together, and the gray-white source energy in his body surged, forming a set of dark white bone armor on the surface of his body, wrapping his entire body up, making it airtight.

"This is my full strength. Get ready to die!" Yang Xuan's voice was cold and eerie, like a skeleton ghost.

"Boom!" At full strength, Yang Xuan's strength and speed were greatly improved. Holding a bone whip, the roaring sound of it breaking through the air caused the Devouring Realm to tremble slightly.

Muchen had a casual expression, holding the long sword that had allowed him to be promoted to a Tianyuan soldier. In this deep darkness, which was his home ground, there was no need for him to confront Yang Xuan head-on. There was no need for that at all.

"Damn it, is that all you can do to hide?" Yang Xuan said angrily, looking quite frustrated.

He didn't hit Muchen many times, and whenever he was about to hit him, he was blocked by the Source Soldiers.

As time went by, he felt that more than half of the energy in his body had disappeared, which was very bad.

If he continues like this, he will die sooner or later.

"I'm only at the fourth level of the Taichu Realm, how can I defeat you, a strong man at the eighth level of the Taichu Realm?" Mu Chen's lazy voice sounded.

Yang Xuan's mouth twitched. I don't believe you at all. This kind of trick is not something that someone at the fourth level can easily perform.

"You seem to have no strength left. I'll give you a ride."

"Space Exile!"

As the voice fell, the power of space surged, and a crack was torn open behind Yang Xuan. Just as he was about to turn back, a terrible attraction unexpectedly dragged him into it.

"what?!"

This sudden change made Yang Xuan's face change drastically. He hurriedly mobilized the remaining source energy. A strong sense of danger suddenly emerged in his heart.

This crack seemed to lead to an unfathomable abyss. Once he was sucked into it, he might never come back.

puff!
All this was in vain. The moment Yang Xuan was sucked into the turbulence of space, the endless strong wind whistling past directly crushed Yang Xuan, who was wearing bone armor, into blood foam, and then took him to an unknown world.

Not to mention that he had already lost a lot of source energy to the Devouring Realm. Even in his prime, he could not resist the turbulence of space.

The strong wind containing the power of space is enough to leave even the strong ones in the Divine Mansion Realm covered with wounds.

"Tsk tsk tsk, these ancestral talismans are really powerful when used together." Xiao Diao exclaimed.

He has no rivals in the same level and is definitely the next Fu Zu.

"I'm still far away. I haven't grasped the essence of these ancestral talismans." Muchen shook his head.

I'm afraid that only by reaching the level of the Eight Ancient Lords can the power of the ancestral talisman be fully exerted.

"Okay, what realm are you at? Which ancestral talisman holder can be at a lower realm than you?"

Xiao Diao thought about it and realized that except for Muchen, the lowest realm should be the Wheel-Turning Realm.

Without sufficient strength, one will not be able to subdue the Ancestral Talisman and will die in the test instead.

He knew that someone who tried to subdue the Flame Ancestral Talisman was burned to death by the flames.

For someone like Muchen to have mastered three ancestral talismans at his level, he is truly the only one of his kind.

Mu Chen smiled and nodded without denying it.

As the Devouring Realm was lifted, Muchen reappeared on the red earth, while everyone else was looking for Yang Xuan, but they didn't see even a hair, and they all came to a conclusion.

Yang Xuan died, and not even his ashes were left.

(End of this chapter)