Global Treasure Chest: Start With The Supreme Breathing Technique

A huge handprint left a palm-shaped pit in front of this valley.

At the bottom of the pit, there was a Martial King turned into a pile of flesh.

This eerie death energy came from Ye Chen, who seemed to have no fluctuations in his strength.

Before his disciple grew from an eaglet to an eagle, he still needed to protect and guide him.

But without Xingran’s protection, would he be able to grow strong?

This slap was only meant to deter the remaining people.

But in Feng Chun’s eyes, it was his own mistake.

He actually carelessly overlooked these Martial King-level enforcers.

If it weren’t for his teacher watching him at the moment, he would have been split in half.

After dealing with the last high-level warrior, Feng Chun retracted the overflowing death energy.

Compared to Ye Chen’s extremely pure death energy, his own death energy was like showing off in front of a master, better not to display it.

He was about to speak with his head lowered, but Ye Chen preempted him.

”Not bad, but you need to improve your instinct and experience in battle. Next, I will demonstrate with the same level of strength as them. Even if the strength is the same, as long as you have a strong fighting instinct and rich experience, there will still be a significant difference.”

In the shocked gazes of Feng Chun and the onlookers, Ye Chen controlled his strength at the initial stage of Martial King, demonstrating the art of battle to his disciple.

The magnificent movements and precise calculations were pleasing to the eye at every step.

There was no leakage of even a trace of excess power, like a ghost moving through the night sky, killing invisibly.

Even the techniques used were all derived from the Profound Death Art, completely different from Feng Chun’s battle just now, one above the Nine Heavens, the other below the Nine Abysses.

This demonstration completely subverted their senses. They had never thought that a battle could be like this.

But undoubtedly, this person called ”teacher” by Feng Chun was definitely an extraordinary figure.

However, they had never heard of such a person.

Just when everyone was astonished and speechless, a chilling suona sound came from the valley.

It was not yet midnight, but the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts suddenly started for some unknown reason.

This caught everyone off guard.

Before entering this dangerous place, they must first close off their senses and not look directly at or listen to the sounds produced by the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts.

Once they looked directly at them or heard the suona sound in the group, without exception, they would be pulled into the underworld, only to be scattered in different places.

Unlike those who entered after the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts, they could gather together. Those who were unlucky might even be directly killed.

At this moment, everyone was unable to move, silently waiting for the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts to take them to the underworld.

The underworld, that was the name that circulated outside of this dangerous place.

Everyone felt a bit desperate, not knowing why they had encountered such an unlucky situation.

But Feng Chun felt strange because he found that he could actually move freely without any restraints.

This was completely different from everyone else.

Even Ye Chen, at this moment, was fixed in place and unable to move.