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C228 Tragic

"It's not that you're too funny, it's just that you're too funny!" That person laughed loudly.

A youth actually said to him that the formation flags above were crushed by him. How could he believe this?

Those formation flags were arranged deep underground and refined from precious materials. Even he did not dare say that he could crush those four great formation flags.

And the youth in front of him, the true youth, wasn't formed from the transformation of those old demons with profound cultivation. He had investigated it just now, which was why it was like this.

The reason why he was able to detect Qin Yuan's bones was because Qin Yuan had done it on purpose.

From the moment Qin Yuan entered this place, he had a feeling that this place wasn't simple at all. He could faintly sense the aura of an Immortal.

Of course, Qin Yuan wouldn't deny this feeling. Instead, he was even more certain of this feeling.

Immortal. He didn't expect that there would be an Immortal in this place.

No wonder the Fong family was completely wiped out.

The moment the immortal attacked, the heaven and earth collapsed. Rocks rolled and the sky darkened.

Once they attacked, an immortal art was enough to destroy a city.

The army of five hundred thousand died unjustly! At least, they could die in the place guarded by the Immortals.

Qin Yuan looked at his handsome face and thought to himself.

All Immortals were arrogant, let alone a small world like Heavenly Martial Continent.

Qin Yuan guessed that with his age, he would definitely be looked down upon if he went in. This way, it would make things easier for Qin Yuan!

It wasn't because Qin Yuan was afraid of immortals, but because he didn't want to expose Essence Realm too early.

Who knows? You might not have anyone hiding around you to observe you.

The reaction of the person in front of him made Qin Yuan even more certain.

If this genius in front of him was only at the Martial Venerable Stage, he would look down on Qin Yuan, not to mention the Sect Master of the Immortal Realm!

Thinking of this, the corner of Qin Yuan's mouth unconsciously revealed a trace of a smile.

Seeing the smile on Qin Yuan's face, the man was instantly stunned. He thought to himself, "Looks like this man is an idiot! He's still laughing when I say he's laughing! There's no way to save him!"

Shaking his head, he walked straight ahead.

However, after walking for three miles, he suddenly thought of a very serious problem.

How did he get here? And who was he?

He was so focused on smiling that he forgot about this question.

He hurriedly turned his head, but to his surprise, he found that Qin Yuan had already disappeared from where he stood, and Qin Yuan's figure could not be seen around him.

"Eh? Where did he go?" That person muttered, "Could it be that the illusion caused by the Sect Master just now!"

"That's not right!" That person had this thought throughout his life and immediately rejected it. Even if he was afraid of the Sect Master, once he reached the Martial Venerable Stage, he wouldn't be hallucinating.

Could it be...

When he thought of this possibility, the man's expression turned serious.

"Are you looking for me?" A very abrupt voice entered that person's ears.

"You..." That person cried out in shock.

Qin Yuan, who had just disappeared, once again appeared in front of him. He was like a ghostly shadow that no one could withstand.

Qin Yuan had merely circled around the palace and familiarized himself with the environment. It was as if this was his backyard.

Coincidentally, when Qin Yuan returned to the main entrance, he saw the puzzled look in the man's eyes when he turned his head around.

Therefore, he rushed over immediately.

However, even though he had lost his composure, the man quickly recovered his composure. He looked at Qin Yuan solemnly and asked in a deep voice, "Who exactly are you? How dare you appear in my Poison Sect!"

"Poison Sect!" Qin Yuan chewed his tongue. "It really is the Poison Sect."

From the beginning, Qin Yuan had suspected that the Poison Sect was up to something. Now, after hearing what this man said, he was finally sure that this was the Poison Sect.

"Since it's the Poison Sect, I won't hold back anymore!" Qin Yuan sighed.

He clenched his fist and quickly attacked the man.

The man was shocked when he saw the incoming fist, but he quickly reacted and shouted, "How dare you! You're courting death!"

How many years had it been!

Ever since he reached the Martial Venerable Stage, no one had dared to fight him. But now, a young man dared to fight him, and he even took the initiative to attack.

"Alright! I'll let you experience my power!" The man said in a cold voice.

Xiu!

With a flick of his finger, a black gas emerged from the tip of his finger and flew toward Qin Yuan.

Following the appearance of this black gas, the space seemed to have been corroded.

Qin Yuan looked at the black gas and couldn't help but laugh.

Qin Yuan even dared to absorb the gas from the outside, let alone the thing in front of him. Although the two of them weren't on the same level in terms of quality.

However, this didn't prevent Qin Yuan from absorbing it. Qin Yuan only had one thought in his mind, and that was, the more the better. Good!

Qin Yuan suddenly loosened his fist, and turned it into a palm.

His speed, which was already very fast, suddenly increased again. Instead of retreating, he got closer to the poisonous gas.

"You're courting death!" When the man saw that Qin Yuan dared to touch the poisonous gas, he said disdainfully.

This poisonous gas was the poison essence in his Dantian. Its toxicity was incomparably intense. Even if it was an expert at Martial Venerable Stage of the same cultivation level, it would melt at the first touch, much less this young man in front of him!

However, the following scene had overturned his world view.

Qin Yuan's hands touched the poisonous gas, and a suction force emerged from his palm.

The poisonous gas resisted slightly, and then, without a doubt, it was sucked into Qin Yuan's Dantian, becoming a part of the poisonous gas in the depression.

"What's going on!?" The man cried out involuntarily.

He had lived for hundreds of years, but he had never seen such a thing. In fact, he had never even thought about it.

But now, it had happened right in front of his eyes. He was stunned.

"I want to know!" The corner of Qin Yuan's mouth rose, "Later, you will know!"

As he spoke, Qin Yuan had already arrived in front of him. Taking advantage of the moment when he was in a daze, Qin Yuan grabbed his shoulder.

"Now, you will know what is going on!" Qin Yuan grinned.

Boom!

The Power of Devour in Qin Yuan's palm suddenly appeared and rushed into the human body with irresistible force.

Bang!

It was as if a bridge had been built. The poisonous gas that had been stored in the man's dantian for countless years was attracted into Qin Yuan's body by the Power of Devour.

Boom!

The poisonous gas in the depression in Qin Yuan's dantian was like a shocking wave that kept surging.

The poisonous gas that was originally still gas started to thicken and became extremely viscous as the poisonous gas entered ___'s dantian.

"How is this possible!?" The man could feel the poisonous gas continuously disappearing from his dantian, as well as the continuous drop in his cultivation base.

From the Martial Venerable Fifth Layer to the Martial Venerable Third Layer, in the blink of an eye, he had become a Martial Venerable First Layer.

Devil!

This was the first and only term that appeared in the man's mind.

He looked at Qin Yuan with a gaze filled with fear.

Devouring the cultivation base of others to increase his own cultivation base.

What kind of cultivation technique was this?! He had never heard of such a cultivation technique before. Now, he was even more direct, experiencing this feeling personally. It was unknown whether it was a blessing or a curse.

He could only watch helplessly as his cultivation base fell and disappeared. There was nothing he could do.

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