Killer-Style Heaven Scraped Three Feet Clean, Baldy Qin's Rage

No one knew how long this Stop Killing Paifang had existed. It bore only the mottled marks left by time; beyond that, there were no traces of battle, not even sword marks or blade scars.

This paifang itself was likely a supreme treasure. Considering what had once happened here, the Stop Killing Paifang was probably also the gate to a secret realm, connected to the cave dwelling behind it and fixed here, which was why no one could take it away.

Qin Yang stepped forward, reached out to touch the Stop Killing Paifang, and circulated his True Essence. It spread over the paifang like rippling water, yet the skill gave no response.

His earlier judgment had been correct. This paifang was not an independent entity, but part of something larger that had been fixed here.

He raised his hand. It looked unchanged on the surface, but it was in fact riddled with holes, like a heap of fine sand. With the slightest exertion, his palm would crumble into powder.

True Essence covered his palm as the Dragon Blood Treasure Art began to circulate, and his injuries slowly recovered.

It was called Stop Killing, but the killing intent on this paifang seemed even more tyrannical than the Seven Kill Stele itself. The killing intent alone was enough to tear through his current bodily defenses.

Black Shadow came closer and looked at the Stop Killing Paifang with a touch of emotion.

"I knew I was right. The Seven Kill Stele came first, and now even his Stop Killing Paifang is here. Baldy Qin must have fallen into the Great Wilderness too. I just don't know when exactly he arrived.

"Stop Killing? Heh, Baldy Qin really had no shame. Among all the people in the Ancient Underworld, there were heaps of bastards. It