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Chapter 294: Tang San escapes and prepares to "return to his roots"

Qian Renxue nodded, and the angel sword in her hand had quietly emerged, with a faint glow emitting from the blade. "Be careful, the atmosphere here is too strange."

Without any unnecessary nonsense, the three of them quickly crossed the outer city and headed towards the inner city.

Compared to the outer city, the inner city seemed even more dead silent. Only from the Hell Killing Grounds there was still some noise, but it was all roars and wails.

Lin Feng frowned and said, "Let's go to the central black palace first."

The three of them quickened their pace and instantly arrived at the entrance of the central black palace. The palace door was tightly closed, and a heavy and oppressive atmosphere leaked out from the crack of the door, making people feel cold.

Lin Feng did not hesitate, and walked through the door directly, and the three of them walked in. The interior of the palace was extremely dark, with only a few weak oil lamps swaying, barely illuminating the way forward.

It was not until they arrived in front of the throne in the main hall that Lin Feng and the other two saw the current situation of the King of Killing.

The tall body curled up on the throne, the image of the King of Slaughter at this moment was completely different from the past. He was covered in blood and his breath was weak, as if he had suffered a serious injury. The eyes that were once full of majesty and murderous intent were now full of emptiness.

"He's dead?"

"No, not yet." Lin Feng took a step forward and carefully checked the condition of the King of Slaughter. "He is still alive, but in a very bad condition. The power in his body has been drained, and his cultivation is almost completely wasted."

With a light tap of his fingertips, a ray of green light overflowed from Lin Feng's fingertips and quietly sank into the body of the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter's languid aura seemed to have improved slightly with the incorporation of this green light. His eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Who... who is it?" The voice of the King of Killing was hoarse and weak. He tried hard to see the figures in front of him clearly, but could only vaguely see a few figures.

"Blood-red Nine-headed Bat King, tell me what happened here."

The King of Slaughter's expression suddenly changed. "You, how could you get here?" His voice was full of shock and fear, and his empty eyes seemed to have a hint of spirit at this moment.

Lin Feng snorted and took a step forward. His powerful aura instantly enveloped the King of Slaughter. The mental pressure made his mind feel like it was hit by a sledgehammer. A feeling of dizziness came over him, almost making him fall into a coma again.

"I ask, you answer."

The King of Slaughter shook his body a few times, his face twisted in pain turned stupid and foolish, "It's... it's King Shura, it's that Tang San..." The King of Slaughter uttered the name with difficulty, "He... he turned into a monster. He killed almost everyone in the Slaughter City, including... including those law enforcers..."

"He is just a soul master, how can he be so powerful? The law enforcement team can use soul skills."

"I don't know. He is suddenly no longer restricted by the rules. The power of this killing city is leaning towards him. As long as they are devoured by his blue silver grass, all life will be deprived by him and turned into his own nutrients.

I attacked him once, but the Shura Demon Sword in my hand almost wiped out all my cultivation power and gave it all to Tang San."

Looking at the King of Killing who was dazed and about to drool, Lin Feng frowned and released his mental control.

The King of Slaughter's body softened and he collapsed to the ground, holding his head in pain and gasping for breath. "You, what did you do to me, ah——"

He wailed in pain, held his head tightly with both hands, and curled up into a ball.

Lin Feng looked towards the direction of the Hell Killing Field and sneered, "Shura, he finally took action."

Qian Renxue heard this, a cold light flashed in her eyes: "Ashura God? Why would he do this? The existence of the City of Slaughter is to balance the power of the soul masters on the continent and curb the corrupt soul masters. Now he wants to destroy this place with his own hands?"

"After all, he is going to run away. The existence of the City of Slaughter has nothing to do with him. He only cares about whether his successor can grow up. After finding the seedling, he will not care even if the successor destroys this place directly.

What he is doing now is nothing more than not being able to wait any longer and directly choosing to pour all the available resources in the Slaughter City into Tang San's body. "

Lin Feng's words silenced Qian Renxue and Poseidon. They understood what Lin Feng meant. For Tang San's growth, Asura God had already disregarded the balance and existence of the Slaughter City and directly used it as Tang San's nutrient pool.

"So what should we do now?" asked Poseidon.

"Let's go and deal with him." Lin Feng said, and walked out first, followed closely by Qian Renxue.

Poseidon stayed where he was, looking at the King of Slaughter rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, and shook his head, "It's so sad that the dignified peerless Douluo Tang Chen is parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king. As an old friend, let me send you off."

As she spoke, she gently raised her hand, and a blue light surged out from her palm, transforming into an ice-blue sword.

"Tang Chen? Tang Chen, Tang Chen."

The King of Slaughter seemed to struggle even more violently. After hearing the name Tang Chen, he kept murmuring to himself, tearing his hair with both hands and banging his head on the ground.

The sword flashed, and the head of the King of Killing rolled in the air. The headless body fell down, and a black gas drifted out from the broken neck, turning into a huge blood-red nine-headed bat. After circling in the air for several times, it finally dissipated into nothingness.

The blood-red body of the King of Killing and the head covered with magic patterns gradually turned into human skin color, and his old face was revealed, which was exactly the appearance of Tang Chen.

The head rolled on the ground for a few times, and the confused eyes suddenly showed a trace of clarity. His lips moved slightly, as if he was telling something, but the voice was too weak and only he could hear it.

"Bo... Poseidon..."

After Poseidon cut off Tang Chen's head, he turned around without stopping for a moment and caught up with Lin Feng. He took his arm, and the three of them rushed towards the direction of the Hell Killing Field.

"puff--"

Tang Chen, who had just regained consciousness and was about to die, was so angry when he saw this scene!

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the head, his eyes were filled with resentment and despair, she had killed him with her own hands! And the people around her! What on earth was it...

The shadow of death began to climb over his spirit, and his eyes, which had once again turned blood red, gradually lost their spirit, leaving only a dead gray. His lips trembled slightly, as if there were thousands of words stuck in his throat, but in the end they could only turn into a mouthful of blood, which sprayed out again, staining the ground below him red.

Lin Feng, Qian Renxue and Poseidon ignored Tang Chen's remains. Their eyes were fixed in the direction of the Hell Killing Field.

When they arrived here, the three found that the hell killing field had changed beyond all recognition. The originally majestic buildings had collapsed by half, and there were ruins everywhere, blood and flesh scattered all over the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and death.

A bottomless blood-red black hole was revealed under the huge platform, with some blue silver grass vines still remaining around it, swaying gently in the breeze like ghosts.

And this black hole is slowly closing.

Lin Feng frowned, "Hell Road? He's gone?"

"Do you want to chase?"

Lin Feng shook his head, and the power of space was activated, bringing the two to the surface, to a valley in a mountain range. He stared at the end of the Hell Road that was hidden and closed in the distance, and said in a deep voice,

"It looks like they've left."

Lin Feng snorted, and with a pull at his dantian, a human-shaped shadow was pulled out of his body. It was the Rakshasa God.

"It's your turn now."

The Rakshasa's soul shuddered suddenly, and said tremblingly, "Yes, yes, Master."

Qian Renxue and Poseidon stared at Lin Feng with strange expressions. Lin Feng's mouth twitched, "I didn't teach you this."

At this moment, Tang San, who was fleeing to the former site of Xingluo Haotian, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, and a hint of evil aura lingered around the dark blue silver grass in his hand.

"Damn it, damn it, Wuhun Empire? Where did this damn hell road come from?"

"Fuck, all of you deserve to die. Those who betrayed me will all become my food. There is no better tonic than the original blood power. Haotian Sect, humph, since you choose to retreat and surrender, then all of you should die. Good sect, I come to acknowledge my ancestors and return to my roots."

(End of this chapter)