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Battle Through the Heavens: Marry Cao Ying, Reward is Devouring Ancestral Symbol

Chapter 327 : The Three Techniques of the Underworld, the Essence Blood of the Demon Saint (Page 1/2)

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Chapter 327 The Three Techniques of the Underworld, the Essence Blood of the Demon SaintHeavenly Realm Great Perfection.

At this Realm, the Soul has long since materialized, no different from a person.

Shen Wen’s Soul phantom glanced down at his Physical Body, then turned and stepped into that pitch-black stone tablet.

The scene before his eyes suddenly changed.

A greyish space, boundless and infinite.

A thick aura of deathly silence filled the surroundings, with eerie hissing sounds faintly coming from the depths.

Shen Wen stood in the Void Realm, his gaze falling ahead.

There, a figure stood beneath a throne, wearing a yellow fur robe.

The figure stood with hands behind his back, his aura as vast as the sea; even though it was just a remnant Soul, it still exuded a heart-palpitating pressure.

Yellow Spring Demon Saint.

He looked at Shen Wen, a strange look flashing in his cloudy old eyes.

”Heavenly Realm Great Perfection?”

His voice was old and hoarse, echoing in this greyish space. ”Interesting. How many years has it been? Finally, a decent junior has entered.”

Shen Wen didn’t speak, just looked at him.

The remnant Soul of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint continued, ”The Huangquan Heavenly Fury I left behind is deep within this stone tablet. If you can withstand it, it’s yours.”

Shen Wen didn’t move.

”Noisy.”

He simply raised his hand.

In his palm, a pitch-black vortex emerged.

Great Devouring Technique.

The next moment, a terrifying vortex suddenly appeared within this Demon Saint space, lunging violently toward the Demon Saint’s remnant Soul.

”If it were a complete Demon Saint Soul, I might need to be wary, but you are merely a remnant Soul.”

The remnant Soul of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint was stunned for a moment.

”Yellow Spring Finger!”

A layer of deep yellow clouds suddenly surged forth. Immediately after, an extremely powerful gale suddenly tore through the world, transforming into a giant finger that pressed down toward Shen Wen.

”Too weak.”

Shen Wen shook his head. If it were a formal battle outside, he might need to exert some effort, but a Soul struggle?

Shen Wen didn’t give him any more time to think.

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The great dao treasure bottle condensed into form above his head, its mouth facing downward as a pitch-black vortex slowly rotated.

The power of the devouring ancestral talisman surged from his palm, merging with the treasure bottle.

The next moment, a terrifying suction force erupted from the bottle’s mouth, directly enveloping the remnant Soul.

The expression of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint’s remnant Soul finally changed.

He had lived for tens of thousands of years and seen countless brilliant individuals, but someone like this—

He had never seen before.

”This is—”

Before he could finish his sentence, his figure began to distort and disintegrate, turning into countless bursts of pure Soul energy that were sucked into the great dao treasure bottle.

The greyish space finally became completely silent.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Shen Wen opened his eyes.

His Physical Body was still sitting cross-legged before the yellow spring stone tablet, with Yao Ming guarding nearby, his expression respectful.

Seeing Shen Wen wake up, Yao Ming was slightly startled and hurriedly bowed, saying, ”Venerable One.”

Shen Wen nodded and stood up.

Within his mind, he already possessed the Yellow Spring Finger, the Yellow Spring Palm, and the Huangquan Heavenly Fury.

The three Heaven Rank Dou Skills created by the Yellow Spring Demon Saint during his lifetime.

And in Shen Wen’s hand, several drops of blood floated.

About the size of a baby’s fist, they were deep black throughout, yet faintly shimmered with a golden luster.

Even through Shen Wen’s control, Yao Ming could feel the terrifying energy contained within.

The essence blood of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint.

Moreover, it was more than ten times stronger than the essence blood of the two Dou Saints he had absorbed in the Tianshan Blood Pool Small World.

After all, he was an existence with half a foot in the Dou Di Realm.

Just then, the yellow spring stone tablet suddenly trembled slightly.

On the surface of the tablet, those ancient runes that were originally static began to flow and slowly converge, aside from the one finger and one palm.

Finally, they condensed into a giant mouth shape in the center of the tablet.

The mouth shape opened slightly.

The next moment—

An invisible ripple erupted from the tablet with a bang!

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