Global Treasure Chest: Start With The Supreme Breathing Technique

Chapter 183: Like A Demon Lord From HeavenWhen two evil spirits at the level of Martial Kings appeared in front of everyone.

The newly risen hope was instantly extinguished.

One evil spirit at the level of Martial King almost destroyed the underground palace formation, not to mention that another one appeared at this moment.

The soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom in the underground palace all had solemn expressions.

Perhaps the captain who was blocking the evil spirits outside had already fallen.

After all, even evil spirits without intelligence would become a huge threat when they possessed the characteristic of immortality.

Just the thought that the captain, who was usually strict with himself but taught them like an elder, might have died in battle outside.

The soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom couldn’t help but have the idea of going out and fighting desperately.

But soldiers must always maintain their rationality. There were still nearly half of the survivors who hadn’t evacuated in the underground palace.

If they left, these people would only be waiting for death.

The falling evil feathers covered the ground, stirring up dust.

The air was dead silent.

Until the dust settled, a heavy shield formed by dead energy appeared in everyone’s sight. On the shield, a ferocious ghost face revealed a sense of majesty.

The shield with the ghost face facing upwards blocked all the evil feathers.

The Dark God Shield from the Netherworld Profound Art possessed unparalleled defensive power.

It was a shield formed by the condensation of dead energy from the Nine Nether Hells, and it had a restraining effect on the attack methods of evil creatures.

The Death Spirit Holy Light ultimately failed to be unleashed, and the current situation made Feng Chun even more unable to cope.

His strength was too weak, and he didn’t have many attack methods.

If he could fully comprehend the Netherworld Profound Art and even develop his own attack methods, he might have a chance.

But now, he could only fight for his life.

Behind him were the clan members waiting for rescue.

Once he retreated, even with the protection of the underground palace formation, it wouldn’t last long.

He could only wait for Liu Changtian to come back in order to possibly resolve the current crisis.

But at this moment, Liu Changtian was entangled by the Crimson Lotus Evil Spirit and countless ordinary evil spirits, unable to break free.

If this continued, even Liu Changtian might fall here.

They were all in an extremely dangerous situation now.

Liu Changtian’s attack methods couldn’t effectively eliminate these special beings.

He was also not good at sealing techniques, otherwise he wouldn’t be at a loss.

As for Feng Chun, although he could inflict damage on the evil spirits with the Netherworld Profound Art, his strength was too weak.

Now, he was fully dealing with two Martial King level powerhouses.

Concentrating all his strength, the black Death Spirit Holy Light turned into a sharp arrow and shot towards the evil spirit that he had injured before.

The light arrow pierced the evil spirit’s forehead, and the restrained evil spirit no longer struggled. Under the erosion of the black holy light, it turned into nothingness.

Just like Ye Chen back then, crossing borders to kill enemies stronger than himself.

But now, Feng Chun was already exhausted, and the cloak of the Death God dissipated.

Feng Chun, who fell from the sky, slowly closed his eyes.

He only killed one evil spirit at the level of Martial King. Even if he couldn’t completely save the clan members from danger, he could buy them some time.

The underground palace formation would soon be destroyed by the two evil spirits.

But now, one of them had been killed by Feng Chun, and they had to wait for Liu Changtian or reinforcements from Earth.

At this moment, Feng Chun, apart from not being able to see his wife and children before his death, has no regrets.

With the teacher’s character, his clan should be able to have a better life.

As for him, he may become the worst disciple of the teacher.

On the other side, Liu Changtian is already exhausted from the long battle.

Looking back at the evil spirits surrounding the sky, Liu Changtian is not afraid.

”Hahaha, to think that after a lifetime of battles, Liu Changtian would die under such a formation. It’s really embarrassing to say it out loud!”

He wipes the blood off his body and smears it on the blood knife, making the knife look even bloodier.

An inexplicable throbbing comes from the blade, as if longing to fight alongside Liu Changtian one last time.

A deep sense of sword intent emanates from Liu Changtian, and a red domain unfolds once again. (bbfh)

Countless crimson sword lights densely fill the domain, continuously cutting through the countless evil spirits.

But after each shattering, they reform again, and these endless evil spirits are consuming Liu Changtian’s vitality and energy.

Just as Liu Changtian wonders if the warship has already completed its evacuation,

The group of evil spirits that envelops the entire planet suddenly becomes restless.

Above the sky, a gate that seems to lead to the true hell slowly opens.

Endless cold and gloomy aura seeps out from the crack of the gate.

Eerie murmurs come from behind the gate.

On the gate, two bells emit a crisp and ethereal sound, as if able to resist all impurities of the soul.

Behind the gate, countless hellish demons with ferocious faces want to come out from the gate of hell.

Sinister melodies from the underworld resonate from behind the gate, spreading a bone-chilling sensation throughout the entire dark star.

As if from the distant ancient era, a huge millstone approaches from the starry sky, sucking in countless dark star demons.

The soul-enticing bell sound causes countless evil spirits to rush uncontrollably towards the gate of hell.

The overwhelming gloomy aura envelops the entire planet, and no evil spirit can escape from the summoning of the underworld god.

And the red lotus demon, covered in golden patterns, hasn’t had time to struggle before being pierced by a spear that comes from the starry sky, turning into nothingness.

On the open space outside the palace, a faint blue flame appears out of thin air, followed by thunderbolts.

The blue light is like the first ray of light illuminating the world, bringing brightness to this dark and sunless world.

In the air, Feng Chun, who is falling, doesn’t feel the sensation of hitting the ground.

His weak body is held back by the dense gloomy aura and slowly sent into the palace.

In the midst of the blue thunder, Ye Chen is dressed in a black battle robe with nine dragon patterns, holding a thunderous battle halberd, and blue flames swirling around the undying dragon soul. He is like the demon-slaying lord descending from the heavens, truly a god among men.

His eyes are like the supreme ruler, completely ignoring the remaining Martial King realm evil spirits.

Six illusory worlds appear at his fingertips, and his overwhelming aura instantly disperses the evil spirits, turning them into a black mist that enters the gate of hell in the outside world.

The crisis is resolved, and Ye Chen’s imposing pressure completely subsides, returning to his usual calm demeanor.

But that god-like and demonic figure still lingers in everyone’s hearts for a long time.

The evil spirits that almost brought them to the brink of destruction were killed by Ye Chen’s aura alone.

The people of the dark race recognize the man before them as the savior, the man who came to the dark star years ago and brought Feng Chun into the realm of the gods.

If they hadn’t held onto Ye Chen’s thigh back then, they might still be struggling to survive in the palace.

And no one would have come to save them.

Ye Chen is not only Feng Chun’s mentor, but also the benefactor of their race.

He is like the backbone of everyone, bringing them an unprecedented sense of security.