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Chapter 112 King of Slaughter
Chapter 112 King of Slaughter
"Are there really that many 100,000-year-old soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest?"
Qian Renxue looked incredulous. She remembered that there were only two 100,000-year-old soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest. Who would have thought that there would be so many hidden there!
"Shouldn't they have been wiped out?"
Tang Yuehua also asked, "There shouldn't be any 100,000-year-old soul beasts left in the Star Dou Great Forest now."
"Those fearless soul beasts are all here. As for whether there are any that are hiding, I don't know."
"Is that so..."
In the ruins filled with a river of blood, a figure sat withered on the broken throne.
"who I am?"
"Am I... the King of Slaughter?"
Blood bats occasionally fly by. This place was originally a paradise of slaughter until a few months ago when lightning struck and destroyed it. Almost all the soul masters in it died. The only survivor was the king of this slaughter city, the King of Slaughter.
"Senior, that's the City of Slaughter!"
An army of thousands of advanced soul masters was approaching at an extremely fast speed, and the leader was none other than the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.
"This run-down place can be called a killing capital? You're not kidding me, are you?"
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King frowned as he looked at the dilapidated scene.
"This place is indeed a killing capital. It is said that it was destroyed by divine lightning that struck down from the sky a few months ago."
"But sir, there's still someone over there!"
"I saw it."
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King looked at the seemingly foolish King of Slaughter, a look of solemnity appearing in his eyes. He could sense the man's power, and if he had not become a god, he would not have much of a chance of defeating him.
"I'll bring him here!"
Before the Deep Sea Demon Whale King could speak, the man volunteered and lunged at the King of Slaughter.
"I am... um?"
The King of Slaughter's expression changed, and a sharp glint flashed in his previously dull eyes.
"What?!"
Before the man could react, his neck was grabbed by sharp claws.
"ah!!!"
The King of Slaughter slit the man's throat, and blood gushed out, flowing into the river of blood beneath him.
"this……"
Everyone's expression changed; that was a Contra Master! They were killed before they even had a chance to react.
"Who gave you the audacity to invade my killing capital!"
The King of Slaughter spoke in a cold voice, his face grim.
"Slaughter City? This is nothing but wasteland. You're the King of Slaughter?"
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King sneered, then took a step forward, surrounded by a faint divine light.
"Nonsense, if I'm not, then who are you?"
The King of Slaughter spread his wings and slowly flew into the air, his expression cold as he swept his gaze over the crowd.
"You shouldn't bother me, especially not at this time!"
"I conquer the world for the Demon God, why would I need to ask you when I'll level this wasteland of yours?!"
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King chuckled, and a surge of divine power erupted from his fist.
boom--
The river of blood exploded, and the King of Slaughter was blasted into the air. His eyes glowed with blood, and his hands gathered terrifying energy.
"An ant like yourself dares to defy the gods?"
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King's figure disappeared from the spot. The next instant, a huge vortex appeared in mid-air, with endless divine power flowing around it, directly shattering the wings of the King of Slaughter.
"ah!!!"
The King of Slaughter let out a scream, looking in horror at the Deep Sea Demon Whale King that had appeared behind him, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Die!"
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King didn't give him a chance to think, and directly shattered his bones with a punch.
boom--
The King of Slaughter fell into the river of blood and never spoke again.
"You are responsible for dealing with those who gather nearby and disobey the Demon God's orders."
"yes!"
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King glanced around and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. Now he could finally go back and report to the emperor.
His figure disappeared from the spot, and the Soul Masters scattered to search for the Soul Masters who had hidden themselves.
Gumbling—
Long after everyone had left, a head emerged from the River of Blood—it was the King of Slaughter!
His eyes were bloodless, and he endured the excruciating pain as he swam toward the shore.
"Hmm..."
Lying on the shore, the King of Slaughter gasped for breath, but his eyes held a newfound clarity.
"I am... Tang Chen, the chief elder of the Haotian Sect. I was clearly inheriting the Asura God's position..."
Tang Chen looked at his unfamiliar body, and an unprecedented sense of exhaustion swept over him.
"Have I reached my limit? But I haven't inherited the divine position yet, I haven't fulfilled my promise... Pfft!"
Tang Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression was weak, and his life force was almost gone.
"No, I want to go, to Poseidon Island!"
A hint of determination flashed in Tang Chen's eyes. He exerted a little force with his hands, causing the Blood River to tremble. The enormous energy contained within it for thousands of years was slowly converging towards him.
"ah!!!"
A burst of blood-red light shot into the sky. Tang Chen slowly got up from the ground, panting heavily. His skin was cracked all over his body, and blood kept gushing out.
"Poseidon Island!"
boom--
A crimson rainbow shot straight into the sky. When the crowd returned after hearing the commotion, all they saw was a river of blood that had become as transparent as water.
"What's going on?"
"have no idea……"
Ten days passed quickly. Inside the Haotian Sect, Tang Xiao sat in the sect leader's seat, his face ashen.
"So many days have passed, and we still haven't found him!"
"Sigh, this Tang San has extraordinary mental strength. No matter where we chase him, he always manages to find us first and escape at top speed."
Bai He sighed softly. The Min clan was known for its speed, and as the clan leader, he was faster than most titled Douluo. But for some reason, Tang San was even faster than him.
"There's really nothing we can do; our opponents are too cunning."
Yang Wudi took a deep breath; this was the first time in his life he had encountered such a cunning opponent.
"Finding people isn't our specialty. In a place like the Haotian Sect, you should have a greater advantage."
Titan shook his head; Tang San was simply impossible to catch.
"Tang San stole the Clear Sky Sect's topographical map; our advantage has long since vanished!"
The Seventh Elder's expression was very unpleasant. He still couldn't understand how Tang San had broken through the suppression of the Xuan Tie Nails.
"He can come and go as he pleases within the Haotian Sect. It seems we can only wait for the Demon God's people to arrive. If any of you are unwilling to surrender, you can take this opportunity to escape."
Tang Xiao sighed. As long as they surrendered, the Demon God would surely withdraw his troops, and then the four affiliated clans might be able to escape.
"Where can we escape to? If we insist on fighting against the demon god, I'm afraid there will be no place for us to hide in this vast world."
The white cranes have given up resisting. The reason they don't surrender is because they can't get over the mental hurdle. But if they don't surrender, the Min clan may have to be extinct!
"Alas, we surrender as well. I cannot become a sinner of the Power Clan because of a moment of anger."
Titans also chimed in, saying that surrendering to a god was nothing to be ashamed of.
(End of this chapter)