Martial Master

Standing on the teleportation array, the many martial artists who teleported together seemed to know about the might of Qin Chen and the Black Slave, and no one dared to come forward and provoke them.

Rarely having peace, Qin Chen secretly examined the teleportation array beneath his feet.

The entire teleportation array was extremely complex, with roughly a thousand array bases, intricately gathered together. At first glance, it appeared to be a peak fifth-level formation.

Such a formation typically has a teleportation range of several thousand to tens of thousands of miles, but considering the need to ensure accuracy, Qin Chen estimated the teleportation distance to be around several thousand miles.

At such a distance, ordinary martial artists would indeed need at least several days to arrive.

And although Qin Chen possessed the Iron Feather Eagle, ordinary blood beasts from the outside would be poisoned to death by the terrifying miasma once they entered the Black Death Marsh, so taking the teleportation array was indeed the most convenient method.

“Young Master, are you really fine without taking the detoxification pill?”

The Black Slave looked at Qin Chen with concern.

Previously, after he purchased the detoxification pill and the miasma, Qin Chen only took a glance and did not consume it, which made him quite worried.

Qin Chen smiled and said, “Don’t worry, I checked the miasma you brought earlier, it is indeed formidable, but it might not be able to poison me. As for the specifics, we’ll see once we enter the Black Death Marsh.”

The Black Slave could only nod in agreement.

Once everyone arrived, the people from the Tian Zhen Gate quickly activated the teleportation array.

Buzz!

A white light soared, completely enveloping the one hundred people on the teleportation array.

Qin Chen felt a dizziness in his mind, as if he had entered a void passage. When he regained his senses, he found himself in an extremely desolate and gloomy world.

“This is the Black Death Marsh?”

Looking around, ahead was a vast expanse of black earth. Beneath the gloomy sky was an endless black swamp, filled with mud, water pits, and black aquatic plants, stretching towards the infinite distance.

Qin Chen's first impression upon entering was of desolation and chilliness.

Here, it felt as if he had entered hell, giving a very uncomfortable sensation.

At the same time, Qin Chen also discovered that in this world, there lingered a faint black aura. This aura dispersed throughout the surroundings, seemingly harmless, yet containing extremely potent toxins capable of damaging a martial artist's physiological functions in a very short time.

“This should be the terrifying miasma of the Black Death Marsh.”

As soon as this thought crossed Qin Chen's mind, a scream suddenly erupted beside him. A martial artist who had come with them was frantically scratching at his face, which was rapidly rotting away, and soon blood holes appeared.

However, he was completely unaware, still scratching madly. In no time, his entire skin was completely decayed, and he fell to the ground, terrified, towards another martial artist beside him, saying, “Help me... please... you... save me!”

But the surrounding martial artists all scattered in fright, as if watching a plague. That person, in pain, extended his hand toward Qin Chen after seeing him unmoved, his eyes showing a hint of longing and a desire to survive, seemingly trying to say something.

However, before he could speak, his body froze there, and he fell completely silent.

Yet his body continued to rot, and in only a moment, he turned into a pile of rotten mud, even his bones turning to decayed sludge. If it weren't for the storage ring left behind, no one would have realized a martial artist had once existed here.

“Hmph, this kid was too unlucky, to be killed by the miasma so quickly. He must have bought a fake detoxification pill!”

A middle-aged martial artist at the late stage of the fifth level snorted coldly, his tone filled with mockery, while his gaze fixed tightly on the storage ring not far from Qin Chen, which had been left by the deceased martial artist.