Chapter 931

There even began to appear large traces of dried blood.

After a hundred years of wind, these bloodstains had dried, merging with the dust and stone bricks; their color was dull and black, making it impossible to distinguish whether it was human blood or demon blood.

The group also felt the demonic aura becoming increasingly thick.

Finally, Su Ming led the party to the summit!

A view of all the mountains below!

The entrance to the Shushan Sword Sect had no high-hanging sect plaque.

At the end of the stairs, there was only a massive, pitch-black stone stele standing diagonally before the mountain gate.

On the black stone, several large characters were carved with extremely vigorous and powerful sword marks.

Shushan Sword Sect.

The power contained within those sword marks was too profound; even Su Ming... felt inferior.

After all, his current realm was only that of a Venerable.

"This... is likely the sword mark left behind by the founding ancestor of Shushan."

Yan Ze said, stunned.

Even though he was not a swordsman, he could still feel the terrifying sword intent remaining within those marks.

Even the surrounding spiritual energy was faintly being sliced apart.