The Fourth Thousand Eight Hundred and Seventy-Second Chapter: A Sword No One Could Understand

The death creature had only a stream of air for a body, with no expression. Yet at that moment, it wasn't angry; it was relieved.

Good, good. The worse Chen looked, the less Death Lord would blame it. He might even overlook the fact that it had abandoned Chen halfway through. It could explain that it had seen through Chen's incompetence and acted accordingly. Good.

It had deliberately ignored the earth-shattering clash between Lu Yin and the Ink River Sisters earlier.

Though Dead Silence Power was the source power of the Main Dao of Death, having more of it didn't always mean being stronger.

Besides, could anyone have more of it than Death Lord?

Even if Chen's Dead Silence Power increased tenfold, it wouldn't make up for the disgrace he'd brought upon Death Lord.

The battle between Saint Extinguisher and Ming Gui continued in the Flowing Camp. Their cultivation powers seemed inexhaustible, but in truth, they were probing each other, trying to discover the other's limits.

The more they tested each other, the happier Saint Extinguisher became. After searching for so long, it had finally found a worthy opponent.

Farther away, the creature Ming Gui had brought suddenly fixed its gaze in one direction and slowly walked toward it.

Ci was still distracted, watching the Ink River Sisters chase Lu Yin. It didn't notice until the creature had already run far away.

Had it found something?

Ci hurried after it.

The creature came to a pile of ant corpses, sniffed carefully, then exclaimed in delight and pointed at the ground. "It's right here. The Ant Queen is underneath us."

High above, Saint Extinguisher and Ming Gui both looked over.

Ci struck down with One Sword Slash.

The earth split open. A black-and-red shadow shot through the air and slammed into