Chapter 77: Your wings aren
City of Slaughter!
Qian Daoliu, Qianxunji, Ghost Douluo, and Ju Dou Luo flew in the air above the City of Slaughter.
Qian Daoliu looked at the City of Slaughter before him and asked curiously:
"Ji'er, you didn't hurry to take me to Sea God Island to find Bo Sai Xi; you brought me to the City of Slaughter—what are you doing?"
Qianxunji gazed at the City of Slaughter, as if seeing through the entire City of Slaughter, and said lightly:
"Old Qian, do you know, back then Haotian Douluo Tangchen, after returning from Sea God Island with you, where did he go?"
Qian Daoliu is a smart go, now hearing Qianxunji suddenly mention Tangchen, his deep pupils suddenly tightened, he exclaimed excitedly:
"Ji'er, could it be that you know Tangchen's whereabouts?"
"Far in the heavens, near before your eyes." Qianxunji said with deep meaning.
"Far in the heavens, near before your eyes?"
Qian Daoliu murmured, his deep pupils suddenly stared tightly at the City of Slaughter before him, and said:
"Could it be that that old guy Tangchen is actually in the City of Slaughter?"
Qianxunji did not answer, but instead said:
"Let's go; we'll know once we charge in."
Just as his words fell, Qianxunji's body surged with demonic energy, and he flew into the interior of the City of Slaughter.
"Your Holiness the Pope, please wait!"
But just then, Ju Dou Luo suddenly spoke, calling out to stop Qianxunji.
"What is it?" Qianxunji turned his head to look at Ju Dou Luo.
Ju Dou Luo felt Qianxunji's imposing gaze, only feeling the pressure immense, and thus said reverently:
"Your Holiness the Pope, I've gone out with you several times, I haven't lifted a hand; it's all you acting on your own, and Yue Guan feels guilty."
"So let me and Ghost Douluo clear the way for you; you and the Grand Elder just need to watch, okay?"
"Good!"
Qianxunji also thought it reasonable; raising subordinates, you can't not let them do things, otherwise being this Pope wouldn't be very tiring for me.
So he agreed, then let Ju Dou Luo and Ghost Douluo fly ahead, while he and Qian Daoliu flew behind.
And the reason Qianxunji first came to the City of Slaughter was because he felt that although Bo Sai Xi's heart deeply loved Tangchen,
but Qianxunji felt that Bo Sai Xi was a woman full of justice and with a very strong sense of responsibility.
Using the lives of the people of Sea God Island as a threat, Bo Sai Xi would surely follow him and bear his children, but her heart would certainly have a thorn.
Because she deeply loves Tangchen, if she does not see him for a day, she will miss him for a day.
And by directly taking Bo Sai Xi's beloved, Tangchen, to Sea God Island and killing him outright, it would sever Bo Sai Xi's longing.
Thus, over time, feelings would grow, and Bo Sai Xi could then belong wholly to him in body and heart.
While Qianxunji was thinking, Ju Dou Luo and Ghost Douluo opened a great slaughter, relying on their strength as titled Douluo; any soul beast inside the City of Slaughter that blocked the road would have only a dead end.
However, when Ju Dou Luo and Ghost Douluo killed their way to Yellow Spring Road, a terrifying aura-filled voice sounded.
"Those who intrude into the City of Slaughter, die!"
As that voice sounded, countless blood bats flew from the distant sky.
Ju Dou Luo and Ghost Douluo, who were just getting into the swing of killing, suddenly heard that terrifying aura-filled voice, and their hearts trembled instantly.
Looking up, they saw dense masses of blood-red bats flying from the distance.
And behind the blood-red bats, a tall figure followed.
His visage was evil and alluring, with a pair of enormous blood-red wings on his back, an aura far surpassing that of ordinary titled Douluo sweeping over them.
Ju Dou Luo, upon seeing the King of Slaughter for the first time, knew he was no match, and immediately shouted:
"Your Holiness the Pope, save me!"
As the saying goes, even when beating a dog you look at its owner; Qianxunji certainly would not allow two loyal titled Douluo under his command to die before him.
Thus, he turned his gaze to Qian Daoliu beside him and said:
"You go up, or shall I?"
Qian Daoliu, with his hands behind his back, glanced disdainfully at the King of Slaughter and said arrogantly:
"Although this King of Slaughter's strength far exceeds that of an ordinary titled Douluo, I, a proud Level Ninety-Nine Ultimate Douluo, going to deal with him would simply be lowering my status; you should go."
Qianxunji: "………"
Qian Daoji gave Qian Daoliu a sideways glance and said:
"Old Qian, you were once defeated by this King of Slaughter, how can you not remember?"
Hearing this, Qian Daoliu looked at Qianxunji as if looking at a fool and said:
"Have you misremembered? I have never fought the King of Slaughter, how could I possibly lose to him."
"I, Qian Daoliu, since becoming an Ultimate Douluo, have only lost to Tangchen in a single move, and to Bo Sai Xi aided by the Sea God's power."
Saying this, Qian Daoliu suddenly said:
"Moreover, you said Tangchen is in the City of Slaughter; why haven't we seen him yet?"
Qianxunji pointed at the distant King of Slaughter and said:
"Hey, isn't that Tangchen?"
Hearing this, Qian Daoliu carefully looked at the King of Slaughter, shook his head and said:
"This is clearly the King of Slaughter; how could it resemble that old guy Tangchen?"
"Moreover, Tangchen's strength is the same as mine, an Ultimate Douluo; how could he be as weak as the King of Slaughter?"
Seeing the King of Slaughter already slaughtering his way to where Ju Dou Luo and Ghost Douluo were far off, Qianxunji stopped arguing with Qian Daoliu and decided to first settle the King of Slaughter before speaking further.
Thus, Qianxunji's body shook with demonic energy, and he charged toward the distant King of Slaughter.
Slaughter King saw Qianxunji's killing approach, felt the rolling demon qi outside Qianxunji's body, and the killing intent within was further stimulated; his whole body burst with blood-red light, and he also rushed toward the incoming Qianxunji to kill.
However, when the Slaughter King flew to a certain distance, he stared at Qianxunji like facing a formidable foe, then directly unleashed his first soul skill.
Asura Blood Blade!
Only saw the Slaughter King's whole body burst with blood-red light, a huge crimson blade formed, shooting toward Qianxunji.
Qianxunji saw this, too lazy to even use a soul skill, flew straight toward the incoming Asura Blood Blade, then stretched out his big hand and grabbed it.
Seeing this, the Slaughter King instantly became delighted.
Originally he saw Qianxunji's aura reach level ninety-seven, thinking it would be a bloody battle.
But he never expected the opponent to dare catch the blood blade bare-handed—it was practically seeking death.
Thus, the Slaughter King stood in midair with arms crossed, mouth grinning, four sharp fangs exposed, ready to watch Qianxunji die beneath his Asura Blood Blade.
And just then, Qianxunji's big hand grabbed onto the Asura Blood Blade.
"Crack!"
Only hearing a crack, the Asura Blood Blade capable of piercing any Soul Master below god level was directly crushed into fragments by Qianxunji's big hand, dissipating in the air.
"How is that possible?"
Seeing this, the Slaughter King's evil charm-filled face instantly changed, his mind left with only one thought.
Flee!
The Slaughter King's wings behind him violently shook, and he flew swiftly backward.
"Can you escape!"
Qianxunji's twelve-wing fallen angel wings behind him shook, his body turning into a stream of light flying toward the Slaughter King.
In just a few breaths, he arrived before the Slaughter King.
The Slaughter King saw Qianxunji actually flying in front of him, panicked and asked:
"How are you flying so fast?"
Qianxunji's twelve-wing fallen angel wings behind him slightly flapped, and he said:
"Because, your wings aren't as many as mine!"
(End of chapter)
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