The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 528: Netherworld Forbidden Technique

A fate worse than death?

Ye Qingtian suddenly laughed, and his smile was full of devilish charm.

"A fate worse than death is something only I can inflict on others; no one else has the power to inflict it on me."

As he finished speaking, the sound of footsteps echoed.

Ye Qingtian walked out of the restroom.

"Hmph, coward, you knew I was almost done, so you ran away!"

As he said this, Qin Bafeng suddenly felt the toilet shaking.

Oh no!

He rushed out of the stall without even pulling up his pants.

But it was already too late.

Bam!

The toilet exploded.

Blood and excrement flew in all directions!

The powerful explosion blasted him to the top of the wall.

He was covered in excrement, and his butt was completely blown apart.

Bam!

He fell from the ceiling, face down.

His face was smeared with excrement.

Ah...

"My butt, my butt!"

Qin Bafeng cried out in pain.

He didn’t know how Ye Qingtian did it.

To him, Ye Qingtian seemed like a devil!

"Ling... Lingyue, save me."

At the last moment, he finally dialed Qin Lingyue’s number.

Hidden Sect, Celestial Martial Academy.

Ye Qingtian walked through the academy.

Over the years, many had schemed against him, but none came to a good end.

Qin Bafeng was no exception.

Someone like him, who could be crushed like an ant, was nothing in Ye Qingtian’s eyes.

At that moment, a graceful figure appeared before him, Princess Yao’er of the King Demon Sect.

"Ye Qingtian, I order you to do two things. First, you must immediately explain the context and consequences of the first video in the group!"

"Second, you must immediately clarify that the man in the second video is not you!"

Yao’er spoke in a commanding tone.

Ye Qingtian glanced at her and casually asked, "Woman, what right do you have to command me?"

"I am the first female disciple of the Sect Leader of the King Demon Sect, is that enough?" Yao’er said arrogantly.

"Ha, even if your Sect Leader master came, he would only kneel before me. Do you think you’re qualified?" Ye Qingtian retorted.

"Ye Qingtian! You’re such an idiot! Our King Demon Sect is one of the Seven Major Sects of the Hidden Sect and a dignified Yellow Level Sect."

"My master is one of the Hidden Sect’s Seven Extremes, and you dare to speak such big words!"

In Yao’er’s eyes, Ye Qingtian was just a lunatic spouting nonsense.

Ye Qingtian couldn’t be bothered to explain, "Those so-called Seven Extremes are just ants in my eyes. I’m leaving now."

Without waiting for Yao’er’s response, he walked straight ahead.

Bastard!

Yao’er was furious at Ye Qingtian’s disregard.

"Fine, let’s see how long you, a lowly mortal, can maintain your arrogance!"

Yao’er snorted coldly and left.

Alone, wandering in the academy, Ye Qingtian did not bring Da Huang, nor did he have Shen Huamo or others accompany him.

He didn’t seek out Hua Qianxiao either.

Quickly, his figure disappeared into the academy.

When he reappeared, he had arrived at the Library Pavilion of the Celestial Martial Academy.

Standing outside, Ye Qingtian shook his head.

"I wandered around and didn’t find anything unusual. Who on earth is trying to harm Qianxiao?"

Ye Qingtian muttered, then suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared in his eyes.

He closed his eyes and snapped his fingers lightly.

Above the Celestial Martial Academy, a pair of sharp eyes appeared.

The eyes were very discreet, carefully observing every corner and person in the academy.

Those eyes, like the eyes of God, could perceive any secret.

At this moment, a middle-aged man searching for a book in the Library Pavilion suddenly trembled.

His eyes were filled with astonishment and disbelief!

"Who on earth is spying on the Celestial Martial Academy? Such a strong sense of oppression, but they should pose no harm to the academy, or the Guardian God would have been alerted by now."

The middle-aged man muttered to himself.

"Grandpa, what’s wrong?" a young girl standing next to him asked, seeing the look of shock on the middle-aged man’s face.

If someone saw this scene, they would be very surprised.

The girl was twenty years old, yet she called a man in his thirties ’grandpa’!

But once they knew the truth, they wouldn’t be surprised.

This man was Luo Qianfeng, the principal of the Celestial Martial Academy. He looked so young because he cultivated the Immortality Technique.

The Immortality Technique was one of the Secret Techniques passed down since ancient times at the Celestial Martial Academy.

It’s said there’s an ancient woman alive in the Celestial Martial Academy, who is the Guardian God of the academy.

This woman’s status in the Celestial Martial Academy far surpasses Principal Luo Qianfeng.

Luo Qianfeng learned the Undying Technique from her.

"Grandpa is fine," Luo Qianfeng said slowly.

"Principal, should I investigate?" an elder standing beside them asked.

"No need. Even if you investigate, you won’t find any clues regarding that master," Luo Qianfeng replied.

Upon hearing this, Luo Bingning blinked in confusion.

"Grandpa, what are you and Uncle Wang talking about?"

"A master used a Secret Technique to investigate the Celestial Martial Academy. Both I and Uncle Wang felt the pressure and threat just now," Luo Qianfeng explained.

Upon hearing this, Luo Bingning was slightly stunned.

There were no more than five people in the entire Hidden Sect whom her grandfather would deem as masters!

"Grandpa, do we need to inform the Old Buddha?" Luo Bingning asked.

Luo Qianfeng shook his head.

"The master bears no malice towards the Celestial Martial Academy, so there’s no need to inform her."

"Our most pressing task now is to find that mysterious Cultivation Technique."

"The Old Buddha repeatedly instructed us to find it at all costs," Luo Qianfeng said.

Luo Bingning quickly nodded and started searching.

At this moment, Ye Qingtian focused on the Library Pavilion.

"Hmm? There’s a Cultivation Technique in the Library Pavilion that’s rather unusual,"

he muttered, withdrawing the Netherworld Forbidden Technique.

Curious, Ye Qingtian walked into the Library Pavilion.

At this time, Luo Qianfeng and the others were descending from the top floor of the pavilion.

"How can it not be found? The Old Buddha said the book is in the Library Pavilion,"

Luo Qianfeng narrowed his brows.

"Grandpa, there are records in the computer. I’ve checked before, and there’s no record of such a Cultivation Technique. Perhaps we should ask the Old Buddha again?" Luo Bingning suggested.

"No, we must find it, or we won’t be able to answer to the Old Buddha," Luo Qianfeng said.

Just then, Ye Qingtian appeared in the Library Pavilion.

"Grandpa, it’s class time. Why is there a student in the Library Pavilion?"

Luo Bingning glanced at Ye Qingtian, frowning.

"Perhaps he’s skipping class. These young people today truly don’t know what’s good for them and don’t cherish the hard-earned opportunities,"

Uncle Wang said dissatisfiedly from the side.

Luo Qianfeng said nothing, glancing at Ye Qingtian and smiling faintly, "Maybe he’s here to learn. Let’s continue searching for the book; it’s not our place to interfere with students’ affairs, those are for the tutors."

Ye Qingtian seemed oblivious to them as he strolled through the Library Pavilion.

"Hmm? Something’s off with the Library Pavilion!" Ye Qingtian frowned.