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On the mountain road not far from the Killing City.

After Tang San absorbed the skull donated by Tang Xiao, and after more than ten years of training with the Purple Demon Child, his mental strength was barely able to withstand the murderous erosion of the Killing City.

At this time, Tang Hao and Tang San were almost approaching the Killing City.

"Xiao San, stay here for now, I'll be back in a moment." Tang Hao ordered calmly. He wanted to be the first to enter the killing city and help Tang San. Although he had confidence in his son, his son was now the leader of the clan.

The hope of opening the door is that there can be no accidents.

Hearing this, Tang San nodded, "Okay, Dad."

Tang San didn't ask anything about this. He had already asked Tang Hao many questions before, but Tang Hao was unwilling to say anything else to him except for the matter of cultivation. According to Tang Hao, he was not qualified to bear the burden now.

These truths.

Tang Hao quickly dodged towards the town where the Killing Capital was located.

Soon after, Tang Hao arrived at the tavern at the entrance of the Killing City.

Tang Hao didn't waste any time, he went directly to the waiter at the bar and said calmly, "Send me in."

The waiter was about to say something when he saw Tang Hao summoning the Clear Sky Hammer in an instant, his eyes turned red, and an icy wave swept through the entire tavern instantly.

The waiter trembled slightly when he felt the murderous aura, "It turns out to be the God of Death. Come with me."

The waiter obediently sent Tang Hao in as requested.

Tang Hao slowly pushed open the familiar door and couldn't help but sigh.

Tang Hao saw the black-armored warrior guarding the Slaughter City appearing in front of him, and said calmly, "Send me to see the King of Slaughter."

"Yes, Lord God of Death." The black-armored warrior can certainly recognize the realm of the God of Death.

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In a dark room.

"Your Majesty, there is a murderer who wants to see you." The woman in black gauze worshiped into the depths of the darkness.

"Oh? Who are they from? Are they one of the three from the past few years?" The King of Slaughter was a little surprised.

"No." The woman in black gauze replied charmingly.

"If it's not Wuhun Palace, it's Haotian Sect." The King of Slaughter affirmed.

Just when the King of Slaughter said the three words "Haotian Sect", a tremor came from the depths of the King of Slaughter's soul.

The King of Slaughter resisted the urge to move and said to the woman in black gauze, "Go and bring the person here."

"Yes." Then the woman in black gauze slowly stepped back.

Seeing that the woman in black veil had gone out, the Slaughter King murmured, "Damn Tang Chen, it seems your good grandson is here again."

[In view of the general environment, although Tang Chen was parasitized by the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, he had a level 99 strength before being parasitized. The sea of ​​spirit was not swallowed by the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, but Tang Chen has been fighting in the sea of ​​spirit.

Rakshasa's evil thoughts gave the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

Soon the woman in black veil brought Tang Hao over.

"What do you want from me?" The King of Slaughter asked directly without any nonsense.

"I will send a child in, as long as you don't target him." Tang Hao said calmly.

After hearing this, the King of Slaughter looked a little weird, and then turned to Tang Hao with a ferocious look, "What do you think of my Slaughter City? A base for training talents? Forget it about the Wuhun Palace, you Haotian Sect has nothing to do with it."

What?"….

"Just based on this." Tang Hao opened his right hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his palm, and then slowly grew in size, releasing his own ninety-seventh level aura.

"Oh? It seems that after decades of not seeing each other, your progress has made you a little inflated." The King of Killing exuded an astonishing aura. Although the blood-red nine-headed bat king could not use all of Tang Chen's strength, he could deal with those who had hidden injuries.

Tang Hao is obviously enough.

"I have only seen this kind of soul power fluctuation in my grandfather." Tang Hao looked at the killing king in front of him and was secretly frightened.

"Are you sure you want to fight here?" The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand was getting bigger and bigger, as if he was about to swing at the King of Slaughter at any time, threatening him blatantly.

"Hmph." The King of Slaughter snorted coldly but took back his momentum,...co

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Tang Hao's words undoubtedly hit the weakness of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King. If a war breaks out here, his fresh blood food will be gone. Even if he wins, it will be meaningless. The Killing City is such a good food source.

, it cannot bear to destroy.

"I can only promise not to target him. As for if he dies..."

"It has nothing to do with you." Tang Hao said as he slowly put away the Clear Sky Hammer, turned around and left without saying anything.

"Your Majesty, this..."

"It's nothing more than adding another God of Killing. There are already enough Killing Gods now." The King of Killing said calmly.

The King of Slaughter reduces the appearance of the God of Killing just so that he can eat more fresh blood food every day. Let him kill for a few years, which is nothing more than eating less. As long as the stable source of blood food is not destroyed, what will happen to the City of Killing?

It doesn't matter to him.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The woman in black gauze responded, then slowly backed away.

"You'd better have the same talent as those in Wuhun Palace. Don't blame me if you die..." The King of Slaughter sat on his throne.

the other side.

Tang San sat under the tree and read a book, and soon Tang Hao appeared in front of Tang San.

"Xiao San, let's go." Tang Hao greeted.

Tang San didn't waste any time, put the book back into the soul guide, and followed Tang Hao's footsteps.

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Qibao Glazed Sect.

Anping has made sufficient preparations these days, and today is the day for Anping and the girls to set off.

Anping took the girls to the gate of the sect, only to see a group of people waiting at the gate.

"dad."

"dad."

"grandfather."

Ning Rongrong, Dugu Yan, and Huo Wu ran towards their relatives.

The Zhu sisters and Hu Liena looked at this scene with a look of envy in their eyes, along with a hint of sadness.

"Sister, do you think our parents will miss us?" Zhu Zhuqing asked Zhu Zhuyun with some sadness. In fact, she knew it very well, but no matter what, there was always a glimmer of hope in her heart.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuyun showed a wry smile. For people who grew up in the battles between Xingluo, the family affection in their hearts must have long been obliterated by interests.

"Sister, you still have me and Anping. As for the two of them, maybe after Wuhun Palace unifies the mainland, they may think of us." Zhu Zhuyun smiled bitterly and held his sister in his arms.

"Mom, Dad, Nana misses you so much." When Hu Liena heard the conversation between the Zhu sisters, she couldn't help but think of her parents, showing a little bit of disappointment.

Anping felt uncomfortable when he heard this. He touched Hu Liena's head and said, "Nana, let's go back to Wuhun City by the way? Teacher and Xie Yue should also miss you very much."

After hearing this, Hu Liena got into Anping's arms, raised her head and said, "Okay, I just thought of my parents. Besides, we can go to Wuhun City on the way. Poseidon Island is northwest of Tiandou, and Wuhun City is to the south of Tiandou.

Don't delay everyone's schedule.".
Chapter completed!