"Do you know what's in the Valley of Burning Souls?"
Chu Feng stared at Jiang Wang and questioned him in a deep voice.
Jiang Wang snorted coldly.
What do you think?
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly sprang up!
puff!
The flaming giant hammer flew out of his hand, transforming into a streak of light as it hurtled towards Chu Feng!
At the same time, Jiang Wang made a sword gesture with his left hand, and a sharp sword light flashed and condensed into shape!
Bang!
Jiang Wang flashed and kicked away the spear in Jiang Huaiyu's hand.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, he threw a punch at Chu Feng with extreme ruthlessness, clearly intending to use Jiang Huaiyu's offensive to buy him some time to escape.
"You want to leave!"
Chu Feng snorted coldly.
He did not stop him; instead, he released the giant flaming hammer.
Whoosh!
The flaming giant hammer ripped through the sky like an arrow released from a bow, shooting straight toward Jiang Wang.
Bang!
The flaming hammer struck Jiang Wang's chest and exploded instantly!
Jiang Wang's body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Chu Feng, are you crazy?!"
"You actually abandoned that precious giant hammer, letting it fall right above our heads! Aren't you afraid of attracting ferocious beasts to attack us?"
Jiang Wang let out a miserable cry, glaring at Chu Feng and speaking out in resentment.
Chu Feng shook his head.
"rest assured!"
"Those ferocious beasts dare not approach us for the time being!"
Buzz!
After saying this, Chu Feng raised his hand and beckoned.
Instantly, a vortex appeared above the thundercloud above Jiang Wang's head, devouring the violent lightning descending from the sky.
The violent lightning surged into Chu Feng's body and was absorbed by him.
"After being tempered by the lightning tribulation, my cultivation level has become much purer."
"We're getting closer and closer to becoming a ninth-tier Martial Grandmaster!"
Chu Feng smiled, secretly delighted.
This time, because he broke through to the ninth-level Martial Grandmaster realm, his spiritual power also increased significantly.
Spiritual Master!
Once they break through to the ninth level, their spiritual power can rival that of a half-step Martial Grandmaster, or even surpass it!
Although Chu Feng has not reached that level, he possesses mental strength comparable to a ninth-level Martial Lord, enough to sweep away ordinary ninth-level Martial Lords.
"Um?"
"You can actually absorb lightning?"
Jiang Wang's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he stared at the thunderous vortex hovering at the top of the sky.
Within this vortex of thunder, he sensed an intense aura of destruction!
Once Chu Feng steps inside, he will inevitably be subjected to the baptism of lightning tribulation! At that time, he will be severely injured and on the verge of death at best, and at worst his mind will collapse, turning him into a walking corpse.
"Who exactly is this guy?"
"It's not just that he's physically strong, he also possesses such a terrifying secret technique!"
Jiang Wang's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.
However, his eyes soon lit up again.
"Since he's courting death, I'll grant his wish."
"Perfect timing, I'm just missing a cauldron!"
"With his physical strength and extraordinary martial talent, he is capable of helping me refine a puppet of extremely high quality! At that time, with this puppet, I will be able to sweep through the younger generation of Nanling."
Jiang Wang's mind was quick, and his eyes darted around.
The next moment.
With a flick of his wrist, he drew a crimson dagger, as red as jade, and silently approached Chu Feng.
"Jiang Wang, how dare you!"
"My older brother is Jiang Wang!"
"If you dare to harm a single hair on his head, he will never forgive you!"
Before Chu Feng could even react, Jiang Wang had already reached his side and was brandishing a dagger, aiming to stab at his neck.
All of this happened so suddenly, catching us completely off guard.
Although Chu Feng reacted quickly, he was still a beat too slow.
Sizzle!
The sharp dagger sliced across Chu Feng's neck, leaving a gruesome wound from which blood splattered.
Chu Feng grunted and backed away.
Jiang Wang's eyes gleamed with excitement as he drew his dagger and gave chase.
He's going to kill Chu Feng!
They took away the Flame Armor Weapon, the Spirit Pattern Iron Rod, and the Jiang Family's Flame Giant Hammer from Chu Feng's body.
"You can't escape!"
"Your martial meridians have been destroyed! Even though you possess a fire-attribute spiritual weapon, you are ultimately only at the level of an eighth-tier martial apprentice!"
Jiang Wang sneered and charged towards Chu Feng.
"Jiang Wang, you underestimate me."
Suddenly, just as Jiang Wang approached, Chu Feng grinned.
Immediately afterwards.
Rumble!
A vast, overwhelming pressure swept out from Chu Feng's body, spreading outwards like a whirlwind.
In an instant, it covered an area of several hundred meters in radius.
Within this area, in the void, chains of purple-gold suddenly materialized!
"This is……"
Upon seeing this, Jiang Wang froze, his pupils contracted sharply, and his face turned deathly pale.
"These are the Xuanming Chains, used to bind the soul and seal the will!"
Jiang Wang screamed, her eyes filled with horror.
These are the Mysterious Netherworld Chains!
This powerful secret technique can only be mastered by members of martial arts families or descendants of royalty!
The secret techniques left behind by the ancestors of martial arts.
Apart from these two, any martial artist who touches it will suffer a backlash.
"Just who is Chu Feng? How does he even know such a rare and secret technique? Could he be royalty?"
Jiang Wang quickly figured out Chu Feng's identity.
But this is just speculation.
After all, royalty and nobility are rare in the Southern Ridge region. Especially not royalty and nobility like Chu Feng, who possesses such a powerful secret technique!
"Jiang Wang, just surrender obediently!"
Chu Feng spoke indifferently.
Behind him, two bronze doors suddenly appeared!
This is a secret technique derived from the ancient bronze mirror—the Bronze Martial Image!
Right now.
A bronze martial image appeared in front of Chu Feng, emanating an aura far exceeding that of the tenth level of the Innate Realm.
Furthermore, on its two shoulders, stood two tiny figures that looked exactly like real people.
"Bronze Warrior, clone!"
"This guy actually possesses a clone technique!"
Damn it!
"Something's not right! How could Chu Feng be so strong? This is impossible!"
Jiang Wang's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when he saw Chu Feng's bronze martial appearance!
Originally, in his opinion, no matter how monstrous Chu Feng was, or how high his cultivation talent was, he could only be at most a fifth-level martial arts grandmaster!
But the result was completely different from what he had expected!
Chu Feng's combat prowess had already reached the level of a sixth-tier martial arts grandmaster.
"Chu Feng, are you perhaps hiding your cultivation level?"
"It's unbelievable that a mere martial arts master possesses such strength!"
Jiang Wang was deeply shocked.
In his view.
Chu Feng is definitely a genius!
If Chu Feng is given enough time to grow, he might even have a chance to reach the top of the Ninth-Order Venerable Ranking!
"hehe!"
"Jiang Wang, you still talk too much nonsense!"
"Kneel down and beg for mercy now, and you might save your life. But later, I'll make you wish you were dead."
Hearing Jiang Wang's questioning tone, Chu Feng couldn't help but chuckle and said sarcastically.
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