Sixty Billion, Returning to Whispering Forest

"The fifth one."

This was the fifth Blade Rhyme Grounds marked on the map, and also the last.

Over the past half year, Shi Yan had not deliberately searched for them. He had merely happened upon them while hunting demon beasts.

Unfortunately, the later Blade Rhyme Inscriptions were like the first one—he could not simply take them away.

"Rise!"

Ignoring the Ant Demons that began pouring out in a frenzy, he tried to dig out the Blade Rhyme.

Unfortunately.

Just like the previous times, the Blade Rhyme did not budge in the slightest. Even moving the entire valley away would have been useless.

"Forget it."

Helplessly, he could only turn his attention to the densely packed Ant Demons.

It had to be said that this was indeed the largest number of demon beasts he had encountered since entering the secret realm.

Beneath the maze-like ground, their black-and-red figures were everywhere.

"Master, be careful. They can disrupt the soul and sever one's senses."

Watching the valley turn red and black, the Spatial Rift Python instinctively raised its body higher.

Those ants could not catch it, yet it was utterly unwilling to fight them.

"It's nothing."

Shi Yan grinned, then slammed into the valley like a falling meteor.

Only after boring all the way into the underground Ant Demon nest did a cluster of ghostly blue flames appear in his palm.

"Nether Ghost Fire, explode!"

The flames in his palm abruptly vanished the next moment.

There was no earth-shattering explosion of energy, no rolling heatwave, yet every Ant Demon froze for a moment before the light vanished from its eyes.

Total annihilation!

Dense notifications appeared, and the Martial Virtue Points on the panel directly increased by over two billion.

His total Martial Virtue Points had also surpassed sixty billion!

"Yiyi, collect the