Time rewound a little. Inside the City of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter stood atop the tall city walls, looking down upon Tang San and the others.
A blood-red long robe, a standing-collar cloak, his face unnaturally pale.
A red aura, as if it possessed life of its own, coiled and drifted around his body.
The immense pressure emanating from him left Tang San and the others in shock.
A sharp voice like metal scraping against metal rang out: "What arrogant words, Asura King. You say you want to destroy my City of Slaughter?"
Tang San stepped forward, his tone calm. "I am honored to become the destroyer of the City of Slaughter. A place as fallen and filthy as the City of Slaughter should never have existed in this world. Destroying it is acting on behalf of Heaven."
"Hahaha..." The King of Slaughter suddenly burst into loud laughter, his voice extremely piercing.
The spirit masters who had just entered stood beneath the city walls and could not withstand this terrifying sound wave.
Many had their eardrums ruptured, blood flowing from their ears as they rolled on the ground in agony.
Many more fainted on the spot.
The hundred or so soldiers led by Scott hurriedly retreated into the city.
Tang San and the others sealed their ears with spirit power, yet they were still shaken by the terrifying sound waves until their internal auras churned.
A thought rose simultaneously in their hearts: a Rank 99 Title Douluo was truly terrifying.
They had only just broken through to Title Douluo. Even the strongest among them, Tang San, was only Rank 92.
Facing this King of Slaughter, they felt enormous pressure.
The King of Slaughter's laughter continued for a long time before it finally subsided.
His voice was extremely cold and sinister: "In history, no fewer than ten Gods of Slaughter have walked out of the City of Slaughter. You are the first to return wanting to destroy the City of Slaughter. I appreciate your courage.
"If you withdraw now, I can still leave you with an intact corpse. Otherwise, you and your companions will become nourishment for the City of Slaughter."
The King of Slaughter felt hesitation in his heart. A Title Douluo who possessed the Domain of the God of Slaughter posed an enormous threat to the City of Slaughter.
Such a God of Slaughter could lead many spirit masters inside and would not be suppressed by the rules of the City of Slaughter.
Right now, besides Tang San, there were six other Title Douluo.
If a real fight broke out, the King of Slaughter was confident he could kill Tang San and the others, but the City of Slaughter would inevitably suffer great losses.
That was why he had not immediately made a move and had instead chosen threats.
Facing the King of Slaughter's threats, Tang San remained completely unafraid. He declared loudly, "I, Tang San, hereby swear that today I will erase the City of Slaughter together with you from this world, make this fallen world disappear, and restore a clear and bright heaven and earth to all under Heaven."
The trident wrapped in gray cloth in his hand rose. With a bang, the gray cloth exploded apart. The pitch-black, domineering trident pointed straight at the King of Slaughter standing on the city wall.
At this moment, Tang San's blue long hair danced, his robes billowed, and his aura rose to the extreme.
Infected by him, Dai Mubai and the others' fighting spirit soared to extreme heights.
"You are seeking death!" The King of Slaughter let out a low roar, his pale face already turning extremely gloomy.
Blood-red sharp claws sprang from both his hands, and strange demonic patterns appeared on his pale skin.
He waved one hand forward, and more than ten high-level enforcers of the City of Slaughter landed behind him.
"People of the City of Slaughter, today is the time for you to show loyalty to the great King of Slaughter.
"Under my domain, your spirit skills will be released, and your strength will become greater.
"Kill them, and those three beautiful women will be yours to enjoy. For three years, none of you will need to enter the Hell Slaughter Arena again.
"Whoever kills one of them will immediately be promoted to Elder of the City of Slaughter and enjoy endless wealth and glory."
Every word of the King of Slaughter seemed to carry a magical power that made the tens of thousands of fallen ones in the City of Slaughter's blood boil.
Combined with those extremely tempting promises, the City of Slaughter boiled at this moment.
The King of Slaughter stood tall on the city wall, releasing endless red light from his body.
From within the black city walls came countless frenzied, excited howls, boundless waves of sound soaring to the heavens.
The earth began to tremble. In the spiritual perception of Tang San and the others, countless powerful auras surged toward them like a flood of giant beasts.
Those were the tens of thousands of fallen ones inside the City of Slaughter.
The moment the King of Slaughter's words fell, countless fallen ones appeared at the city gates and on the city walls.
Under the red light emitted by the King of Slaughter, spirit rings appeared on these fallen ones, and the spirit skills that had been suppressed for many years returned to them once more.
These fallen ones' eyes were blood-red, filled with greedy light as they madly leaped down from the city walls.
Dense heads surged onto the city walls and then jumped outside the city. At a glance there were already several thousand, and more continued to pour out in an endless stream.
"Did you think I would give you a fair duel? First properly enjoy the feast I have prepared for you. After you finish killing my people, I will give you the chance to challenge me. Hehehe..."
An extremely cruel smile appeared on the King of Slaughter's face.
Looking at the several thousand fallen ones who had already charged out in just a short moment, Tang San's expression changed.
He had still underestimated the King of Slaughter's insidiousness and cunning. He had actually sent all the fallen ones inside the City of Slaughter to serve as cannon fodder.
After they finished killing these fallen ones, how could they still have the strength to deal with the King of Slaughter?
Behind him, the faces of Dai Mubai and the others had already turned extremely pale.
Clearly, they had already been shaken in spirit by this brutal scene.
"Wake up!" Tang San roared, startling his companions awake.
Dense cold sweat had already appeared on the foreheads of Dai Mubai and the others.
"Rongrong, support! Oscar, prepare sausages." Tang San roared angrily.
Ning Rongrong and Oscar dared not delay and activated their spirit skills at extreme speed.
Facing the attacks of tens of thousands of spirit masters at the same time, their moods had already become extremely heavy.
Among these death-defying fallen ones charging forward, there were still a small number of Spirit Douluo and Spirit Saint level powerhouses.
"Kill!" Tang San's entire body radiated murderous aura. Under the amplification of Ning Rongrong's spirit skill, his strength rose comprehensively, already reaching the level of a Super Douluo.
Countless Blue Silver Grass shot out from the broad earth ahead, turning those unprepared fallen ones into human skewers one after another.
This was the first time Tang San had used such a large-scale spirit skill, but the effect was significant.
With just one Blue Silver Thrust, he instantly reaped the lives of several hundred fallen ones.
His Blue Silver Grass was originally extremely skilled at large-scale control and attack.
In that instant, the footsteps of the fallen ones behind him abruptly halted, and the entire battlefield fell silent for a moment.
They had all been shocked by Tang San's terrifying strength.
Dai Mubai and the others let out a breath of relief, and confidence instantly rose in their hearts.
No matter how many of these fallen ones there were, the gap in strength between them was still too great.
As long as they maintained long-range attacks and did not let these fallen ones get close, they would stand in an invincible position.
"Charge, my people! Kill them, and you will obtain supreme glory."
The King of Slaughter's voice, filled with demonic power rang out. The eyes of those fallen ones instantly turned blood-red, the blood in their bodies boiling uncontrollably, and their reason gradually left them.
After only a brief pause, these fallen ones once again madly charged toward the Shrek Seven Devils.
A charming evil smile floated onto the corners of the King of Slaughter's mouth. As long as he was inside this City of Slaughter, he was invincible.
Whoever wanted to kill him must first withstand the attacks of these beast-like fallen ones.
Yet in his heart he felt extreme heartache, and at the same time extreme hatred toward Tang San.
Losing so many fallen ones would greatly reduce the Bloody Mary produced by the City of Slaughter in the future, and the overall strength of the City of Slaughter would greatly decline.
Although he felt heartache for the lives of the fallen ones, he still never personally made a move.
Before clearly understanding the trump cards of Tang San and the others, he would not risk his own life.
Especially since he had sensed the terror of the weapon in Tang San's hand.
"That is a divine tool!" The King of Slaughter's heart grew solemn.
He suddenly foresaw a strong crisis, and for no reason an additional premonition arose in his heart: he would die here today!
"How is that possible!" The King of Slaughter roared in his heart. "My tens of thousands of people, can they not even defeat seven Title Douluo?"
But the facts were exactly so. That inexplicable feeling of death growing stronger and stronger in his heart made him restless.
His eyes narrowed slightly, like a cold venomous snake, staring at Tang San and the other six who were bathing in blood and slaughtering, all sorts of thoughts rapidly flashing through his mind.
"Little San, these fallen ones have gone mad!" Dai Mubai roared, continuously using White Tiger Light Wave.
This was his long-range skill, and it did not consume much spirit power. Using it to slaughter these spirit masters whose spirit power was far lower than his was already sufficient.
Ma Hongjun continuously spat out Phoenix Fire Lines from his mouth, and from time to time fireballs fell from the sky, reaping large numbers of these fallen ones' lives.
Ning Rongrong and Oscar stood at the very rear, allowing their companions to maintain peak condition at all times.
Except for Tang San, all of them became extremely anxious.
Those fallen had truly gone mad, all surging forward without fear of death, throwing out spirit skills in a continuous stream.
Tang San's brows furrowed tightly. An unprecedented sense of crisis lingered in his heart.
If this continued, they would definitely die here.
First exhausted of spirit power by these death-defying fellows, then dying at the hands of the King of Slaughter.
"Capture the leader first to capture the bandits! Oscar, Flying Mushroom Sausages." Tang San growled in a low voice, the sound echoing in his companions' ears.
Six sausages were thrown from Oscar's hands and landed in the hands of Tang San and the others.
Tang San and the others immediately ate the Flying Mushroom Sausages.
The others had already understood Tang San's meaning. This was to deal with the King of Slaughter first.
Clearly, these fallen ones under the control of the King of Slaughter had already lost their reason.
If the King of Slaughter did not die, this deadly predicament could not be broken.
"Rise!" Tang San roared violently. Wings appeared on the backs of the seven, and they instantly shot up to a height of a hundred meters.
The dense spirit skills that had been bombarding toward them immediately vanished.
Except for those fallen ones who possessed flight ability, the spirit skills of the fallen ones on the ground could no longer attack them.
The pressure dropped sharply.
Tang San and the others flew at extreme speed, charging toward the King of Slaughter.
"Fusion skill." Tang San transmitted his voice secretly.
The fusion skill was the Seven-in-One Fusion Skill created by the Grandmaster specifically for the characteristics of their seven. Led by Tang San, it could unleash extremely terrifying power.
While rapidly approaching the King of Slaughter, Dai Mubai and the others had already lined up one after another behind Tang San like a long snake, their palms pressing against the person in front, surging spirit power flowing forward.
Under Ning Rongrong's spirit skill amplification, every one of their spirit powers had reached Rank 96 or above. Using the Seven-in-One Fusion Skill was enough to defeat a peerless Douluo.
Back then, Poseidon, relying on the endless power of the sea with inexhaustible spirit power, had still been defeated by this Seven-in-One Fusion Skill.
The King of Slaughter's expression changed slightly. The auras of the Shrek Seven Devils instantly fused. That heaven-shaking momentum made him feel a strong sense of crisis.
His feet moved, and he fled toward the interior of the City of Slaughter.
"Kill them for me, at any cost!" He turned his head and roared angrily.
Yet the spirit skills of the fallen ones on the ground could not reach Tang San and the others. The very few fallen ones who possessed flight ability had just flown up when they were easily dealt with by Tang San.
That intense sense of crisis stimulated the King of Slaughter's nerves, and that feeling of death grew stronger and stronger, forcing him to choose to flee.
Even though he was extremely confident in his own strength, he was unwilling to take that risk.
"King of Slaughter, you cannot escape!" Tang San's extremely cold voice rang out.
He raised the Sea God Trident in one hand and thrust it toward the sky. Extremely terrifying spirit power fluctuations surged from the trident.
Under this vast spirit power, the trident was rapidly recovering, spreading an extremely terrifying pressure and aura.
Looking at the King of Slaughter frantically fleeing below, the corners of Tang San's mouth curled up.
The King of Slaughter was only so-so!
He had thought the King of Slaughter was so powerful, but looking at it now, he was nothing more than a clown.
He did not even dare to fight them head-on.
"Today, the City of Slaughter will disappear from this world." Cold light flashed in Tang San's eyes.
Their seven's speed became extremely fast under Ning Rongrong's amplification, not slower than the King of Slaughter's speed.
At this moment, pursuing the King of Slaughter, they had already charged into the empty city. Those enforcers and fallen ones were still over by the city gates, left far behind.
The King of Slaughter looked up and glanced, his face extremely gloomy.
"Damn it!" He cursed viciously.
When had he ever suffered such humiliation, being chased like a stray dog?
The strike Tang San was currently brewing was powerful, but the King of Slaughter was still confident he could withstand it.
Yet that inexplicable death crisis growing stronger and stronger in his heart forced him to flee.
Under Tang San's pursuit, the King of Slaughter crossed the entire city and appeared at the end of the city.
Here they had already reached the end of this space, a solid wall a hundred zhang high.
The moment the King of Slaughter arrived, a rumbling sound came from the wall, and a large gate opened.
"Not good, he wants to escape outside." Tang San roared angrily. The strike that had not yet been brewed to its peak was launched without hesitation.
The Sea God Trident he held high fiercely thrust toward the King of Slaughter below.
A pillar of energy light radiating a world-destroying aura shot out from the trident.
The King of Slaughter's body slipped into the gap of the thick stone door that had just opened.
Boom!
Tang San's attack was ultimately a step too slow. It did not directly hit the King of Slaughter's body, but instead struck the stone door.
Amid the enormous sound, this underground space began to tremble.
At the place struck by Tang San, a hole more than a hundred meters long and wide appeared. There was no sign of the King of Slaughter inside.
Tang San's face was extremely ashen.
"Chase!" Tang San shouted coldly.
"Little San, what about these fallen ones..." Dai Mubai looked at the fallen ones surging forward like a tide from behind, his brows tightly furrowed.
The number of these fallen ones was a full ten thousand.
If these fallen ones were allowed to run outside, the Douluo Continent would definitely become a living hell on earth.
Tang San hesitated.
Just then, the Sea God's voice rang out in Tang San's mind: "Jiang Chen has arrived. He will soon reach outside the City of Slaughter."
"Jiang Chen has come. We go." Tang San's expression hardened. He charged toward that enormous exit first.
Ning Rongrong and the others were stunned for a moment, then revealed looks of hatred. Without further hesitation, they tightly followed Tang San.
Worried that his companions would have psychological burdens, Tang San turned his head and comforted them once: "These vicious fallen ones will naturally be dealt with by the spirit masters of the Spirit Empire. The chance to kill Jiang Chen cannot be missed."
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