The finished product vault was located underground. At the entrance, not only were there four disciples at the third grade of Heavenly Immortal realm standing guard, but also a black light door emitting a dangerous aura, clearly a powerful offensive restriction.
A direct assault would inevitably alert the guardian at the sixth grade of Heavenly Immortal realm.
Chen Ping pondered briefly, then a plan formed in his mind.
He quietly retreated to a distance, took out a “Blazing Explosion Talisman” containing violent fire energy from his storage ring.
With a flick of his finger, the talisman turned into a streak of light and shot towards the distant earthly fire furnace that was burning fiercely.
“Boom!!!”
A massive explosion rang out. The earthly fire furnace detonated, violent flames mixed with debris shooting skyward. The entire valley shook violently.
“Enemy attack!!”
“Protect the workshop!”
In an instant, alarms blared, and the valley descended into chaos.
All the guards’ attention was drawn to the explosion.
Even the sixth grade Heavenly Immortal expert guarding the obsidian palace suddenly opened his eyes. His powerful divine sense instantly swept towards the explosion site.
Now was the moment!
Taking advantage of this brief chaos, Chen Ping’s figure moved like lightning, charging straight towards the finished product vault entrance.
The four guards had just been startled by the explosion and had not yet reacted when a cyan shadow flashed past. Four sharp sword fingers already struck their chests.
“Puff puff puff puff!”
The four guards collapsed in response.
Facing the black light door restriction, Chen Ping neither dodged nor evaded. The Dragon Slaying Sword instantly appeared in his hand. With a low shout, “Break!”
A highly condensed multicoloured sword gang, containing the chaotic intent to shatter all laws, slashed directly onto the light door.
“Sizzle!”
Like fabric tearing, the black light door shattered in response, revealing the heavy profound iron gate behind it.
Chen Ping punched out, chaotic immortal force erupting, directly blasting the gate open.
Inside the vault, treasure light overflowed.
On the shelves were neatly arranged over a hundred finished demonic weapons, gleaming with cold light and shrouded in demonic qi.
Knives, swords, whips, hammers, banners… a wide variety, with the lowest quality being lower heavenly tier. Among them were even several powerful demonic artefacts emitting spiritual treasure fluctuations.
A glint of joy flashed in Chen Ping’s eyes. Without delay, he swept his large hand, like wind sweeping away clouds, clearing out all the weapons in the vault.
“Little thief! How dare you!!”
At that moment, a heaven-shaking roar came from the direction of the obsidian palace, accompanied by the terrifying pressure of a sixth grade Heavenly Immortal, sweeping over like a tsunami.
The guarding elder had finally reacted, discovered the anomaly at the finished product vault, and struck out in rage. A massive black demonic claw tore through the void, grabbing fiercely towards the vault.
Chen Ping was prepared. The instant he stored the last weapon, his figure violently crashed backwards, directly smashing through the rear wall of the vault. At the same time, he swung his sword in a backhand strike.
“Five Elements Rotation, Space Folding!”
Where the sword light passed, the space behind him seemed to fold and distort. The massive demonic claw grabbed into this distorted space, its speed suddenly slowing, as if trapped in mud.
Seizing this precious gap, Chen Ping’s figure turned into a streak of light, shooting unhesitatingly towards the outside of the valley.
He pushed his speed to the extreme, fusing spatial escape technique. In a few flickers, he had already rushed out of Black Flame Valley, vanishing into the vast night.
The guarding elder, at what seemed like the seventh grade of Heavenly Immortal realm, chased out of the valley, only seeing a distant fleeing light. He raged furiously yet did not dare pursue deeply, fearing a diversion tactic. He could only watch helplessly as Chen Ping departed triumphantly.
…
Several days later, Chen Ping quietly returned to the Myriad Beasts Sect headquarters.
When he poured out the mountain-like pile of demonic weapons and materials in the conference hall, the entire upper echelon of the Myriad Beasts Sect was stunned.
Looking at the hundreds of high-quality demonic weapons gleaming with cold light and dense demonic qi, especially those few spiritual treasure-grade demonic artefacts, the eyes of the Heaven Splitting Sect Master and the various elders went wide.
“This… all of this was robbed from Black Flame Valley?”
Elder Xiong Tuo’s voice was trembling.
“Senior’s divine might!!” Shi Yan and Ying Wu were immensely excited.
