Chapter 5870

“Let’s go,” Chen Ping said to the Red Cloud Demon Lord. “This place isn’t suitable to linger.”

The two quickly cleaned the battlefield, gathering the storage equipment and useful items left behind by the Evil Dao Hall, erasing all traces of the battle within the cave, and departed from Black Wind Valley, returning to Sandstone City.

What they did not know was that less than a stick of incense later, a black-robed figure silently appeared in the cave.

It was Elder Poison Heart.

Surveying the corpses and the traces of battle scattered across the ground, especially the shattered lines of the Netherworld Three Killing Formation, his face darkened to an almost liquid black.

“What a Chen Ping…” he muttered hoarsely. “He actually broke the Netherworld Three Killing Formation…”

Squatting down, he examined the corpses of the three ghost envoys, suspicion flashing in his eyes. “This sword intent… severs the law of connection? Could it… be the inheritance of Ten Thousand Sword Stars?”