"Bang!"
Fen Ye was hit by Chen Yuan's punch, his entire body flew backward, a chunk of flesh from his left shoulder directly blasted away.
In an instant.
He saw that the piece of flesh approaching Chen Yuan was unexpectedly devoured and rapidly refined by the three Demon Phase shadows behind Chen Yuan.
"What kind of cultivation technique is this?!!"
Fen Ye's pupils shrunk significantly.
Although their clash lasted just a few breaths, Fen Ye already sensed something was amiss.
His aura had declined by at least ten percent.
While Chen Yuan's aura started to surge dramatically.
Even though it was only ten percent, the dynamics had shifted.
In this brief moment, he went from suppressing Chen Yuan to being evenly matched with him.
'What on earth is this demon technique? It can actually absorb my flesh and blood?'
'Even the cultivation technique practiced by His Majesty the Demon Lord isn't this terrifying.'
Fen Ye was filled with horror.
"Xuanling Demon Map."
