When the blood-red nine-headed bat was beheaded by Ditian, the King of Slaughter finally changed. The sword-shaped blood-colored magic pattern on his forehead seemed to be alive. The red light flowed, and the light gradually changed from dim to bright.
It was so intense that a layer of red brilliance appeared on the surface of his body, and the ferocious expression on his face also showed a crack. A trace of clarity flashed in his blood-red eyes, and the whole person seemed to be in chaos.
But soon, the killing king's crazy emotions belonging to the soul beast regained the upper hand. He made a prompt decision and slapped the golden dragon king's divine core into his chest amidst Ditian's roar. In an instant, his whole body changed.
It turned into a transparent golden color, and that golden color caused his body to expand outwards, and a layer of fine diamond-shaped dragon scales appeared on the surface of his skin.
The Golden Dragon King's divine power is so huge, and the divine core is the core of himself, and it is the purest power among all its divine powers.
The next moment, Ditian used all the curse words he had learned in the human world in the past few years to greet the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of the King of Slaughter, and his eyes also glowed with a golden light. All soul beasts who are familiar with Ditian know that in this state,
The beast god is definitely the most terrifying.
The huge black dragon sword was slowly raised, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and the thick purple-black clouds made the earth dim. However, Emperor Tian was in mid-air, and behind him, there was a strange scene of one day and one month.
Black, the moon is purple, the sun and the moon add brilliance to each other. The already terrifying momentum of Emperor Tian rises at an alarming speed, giving people the impression that the dark clouds in the sky are about to fall and crush the entire earth into powder.
General feeling.
The purple-black sword light instantly cut through the void, creating a huge crack and striking the King of Slaughter on his head. This was not only the power of darkness, but also the power of space. Fusion of one's own dark attributes with the power of space, this is
The secret of the beast god.
"Ding!"
A crisp sound came from the sky, and a strange scene appeared. In the sky, the black gap that suddenly opened was covered with a layer of golden luster, and all the power belonging to the space was instantly isolated. It was like
It was as if the cracked opening was stuck and could no longer unleash its power.
The body of the Slaughter King flew thousands of meters upside down in the air before he stabilized his figure. The huge dark gold bat behind him had been submerged in the golden light. And his originally pale face began to change, white
Gradually it was replaced by an unhealthy flush, and the wings on his back were shattered inch by inch. Under the bath of the Golden Dragon King's divine power, he turned into ashes and disappeared. His hair also gradually changed from red to black, and the same changes appeared in his eyes. All over his body,
The only thing that still remained red was the magic pattern on his forehead.
Di Tian did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him. There was a gleam of horror in his eyes, because he clearly felt that although the blood on the King of Slaughter opposite him had faded and his wings were broken, the aura blooming from the King of Slaughter was still there.
But it was rising exponentially, seemingly endlessly. The red light protecting the body of the King of Slaughter also began to overflow, actually forcing him to retreat from Di Tian's domain.
The pressure of the Golden Dragon King was only leaked a little, and it was enough for Di Tian to feel the pressure, and he had never experienced this kind of pressure on the Silver Dragon King. What was even more terrible was that he felt the strange layer from the King of Slaughter.
He felt the breath of another god in the red light. He was very familiar with that breath. It came from God Shura.
What the hell is going on? Di Tian really wanted to ask Si Chen what her old superior was doing, but when he saw that the other person was also frowning, he felt that it was better to ask for help than to ask for yourself.
Unable to wait any longer, Ditian felt a strong crisis in his heart. The situation had exceeded his expectation. With the Golden Dragon King's divine core and Shura's divine power, the King of Slaughter was no longer what he expected after such a geometric increase.
Can resist.
Di Tian's whole body rushed towards the King of Slaughter like an arrow. The black dragon sword in his hand merged with the Dragon God's Claw. The body and the sword merged, pointing directly at the opponent's chest. Although there was no move mentioned, his mental power and
The breath of Dragon God's Claw has been completely locked on the opponent.
And at the moment when Di Tian launched his attack, the Slaughter King's eyes suddenly lit up. His eyes were black, extremely deep black, and his face seemed to have changed to a certain extent, although he was still middle-aged.
His appearance, but he has become much more handsome, all the evil has been replaced by a righteousness. The black hair on the back of his head is calm, and he stands there without the ferocious and terrifying look of the previous King of Slaughter.
People are as condensed as a mountain.
From the palm of his hand that returned to its claw shape, red light surged out, without being affected by the lock of Dragon God's claws. At this moment, the aura blooming from his whole body had reached an indescribable level, a man full of infinite murderous intent.
A red shadow flashed behind him, and the red light in his palm condensed into the shape of a hammer. An extremely huge red hammer, shining with countless magnificent magic patterns. The strange thing is that after the giant hammer appeared,
, changed quickly again, and in just the blink of an eye, the hammer body seemed to melt, and transformed into a bloody giant sword with a length of more than two meters.
Di Tian's expression suddenly changed and his pupils shrank sharply. He was very familiar with this sword. When he first saw Si Chen, the Shura sword almost hit him in the face.
What? Can this thing be sold wholesale? Isn’t it possible that everyone in the Killing City has a Shura Sword?
Shocked, he still had to cut what should be cut. A purple-black sword light flashed in the air. What was strange was that even Di Tian, who looked like he was going to use all his strength to deliver the blow, actually after cutting into the air,
Disappeared. In the next moment, the entire sky was distorted, and the earth that was originally shrouded in purple-black clouds returned to normal in an instant. However, everyone felt that their hearts skipped a beat.
Like shooting.
The bloody giant sword in the King of Slaughter's hand suddenly made an upward movement. This movement was very brief but powerful.
At this moment, a seemingly inconspicuous crack quietly appeared in front of the Slaughter King, and then, from the crack, a purple light flashed away.
The bloody giant sword in the hand of the Slaughter King happened to hit the purple.
Purple black and blood exploded at the moment of collision. Si Chen and Hu Liena in the distance felt a huge energy like a landslide and tsunami coming towards their faces. All they could do was to huddle together as much as possible.
Si Chen used the soul bones attached to the dragon wings to protect himself and Hu Liena. The next moment, they were thrown up like projectiles and sent far away. While their bodies were still in the air, Hu Liena had lost all her strength.
Consciousness. Fortunately, when she was hit, Si Chen released his killing field, thus preventing the two of them from being destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.
"Ding--"
A crisp sound sounded, and the Slaughter King's whole body trembled violently as if struck by lightning. The terrifying and destructive power instantly spread to every corner of his body.
A flash of red suddenly appeared in front of Di Tian without warning and slashed directly towards his chest. Di Tian's body was much harder than any rare metal. When he was hit, he let out a sharp shout and the black dragon sword swept across
, swinging the bloody giant sword from the hand of the King of Slaughter.
Di Tian took advantage of the situation and let go of the Black Dragon Sword, curled his fingers into claws, and dug out the Golden Dragon King's Divine Core from the Slaughter King's chest at the cost of injury.
However, although his body was injured, Di Tian had a feeling that his opponent could have given him a stronger impact earlier, but later on, the King of Slaughter seemed to have withdrawn his strength and did not use the Shura attached to his sword edge.
The divine power cut into his body, otherwise, he might have been seriously injured now, so after he got the Golden Dragon King's divine core, he just stood there and did not continue to pursue.
Si Chen hugged the unconscious little fox and landed next to Di Tian, "That bat actually burst itself. I thought it could evolve into a nine-headed dragon!"
"That's too disgusting." Di Tian covered the wound on his chest and frowned, "Thank you." If Si Chen hadn't secretly used the killing field to offset the influence of the King of Killing on him, he might not have been able to recover from the blood-red nine.
What benefits can be obtained from the head bat?
"After all, we haven't cleared the place yet, right?" Si Chen pointed out. After clearing the place above, the ones below cannot be left behind.
"Are you going to kill him? His current state is completely different from that of the bat before." Ditian didn't care about the wound on his chest at all. The one he just received was just a minor injury to him, and he would be healed in a short time.
Can heal.
While Si Chen and Di Tian were talking, the voice of the King of Slaughter rang out, "Who are you? That blood-red nine-headed bat king...was you killed?" He was half-kneeling on the ground, with his chest on his chest.
The blood hole was hideous and terrifying. When Di Tian dug out the Golden Dragon King's divine core, he seemed to have taken away most of his life force. And his voice had changed a lot compared to before, no longer sharp and evil.
, became old and thick, not like the voice of a middle-aged man at all, but more like the voice of a majestic elder.
The King of Slaughter is indeed different from before. Although his whole body is still glowing with blood, his eyes have become particularly clear. He stares at Si Chen and Di Tian with deep eyes, revealing thoughts and some complex emotions. Feelings
It's like waking up from a big dream.
Di Tian frowned, "We should be asking you this, right? That bat touched something it shouldn't have touched, so it deserves to die. But it's you, who are you?"
"Who am I? Who am I? Hahahahaha..." The King of Slaughter suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but amidst the laughter, his expression was extremely painful, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"Did I win? Or did I lose? Everything has no meaning to me. Am I wrong? Am I right? It has been like a dream for decades, but I have committed such sins. Shura, what a Shura, I
After all, I still failed to pass your test. This is not wrong or right, but maybe bad luck."
The manic energy fluctuations made everything around him tremble, and the heavy sword in the hand of the Slaughter King continued to spill out pieces of blood, and finally turned into a long-handled giant hammer again. After a long time, the Slaughter King's mood gradually calmed down, and the blood and tears stopped flowing.
, his eyes became condensed again.
"I vaguely sensed another killing field before. It should have been released by you, right?" The King of Slaughter's eyes fell on Si Chen, "You are also Shura's divine choice."
Si Chen nodded, there was nothing to hide.
The King of Slaughter sighed, "It's a pity that I have taken this difficult step of becoming a god for decades, but I still haven't been able to completely take it, and I will never be able to take it. If it weren't for that beast's greed for success,
If I forcibly absorb power that does not belong to it, my nature will not be awakened. I will always lose myself in the evil blood and be controlled by evil thoughts. However, the divine core also allowed me to break free from that cage.
, and achieved this demigod body, this can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. Although it is already too late, but being able to feel the power of the god level, my long-cherished wish in this life can be regarded as half fulfilled."
"Let's not talk about it for now. I want to confirm one thing one last time." Si Chen stared at the King of Slaughter, "Are you Tang Chen?" Although it seemed that they were already inseparable, if he didn't ask this question, there would be no follow-up explanation.
It will be a little troublesome.
The King of Slaughter was already immersed in the pain he had experienced over the years. At this time, he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Si Chen's question, "How do you know? Looking at you so young, I thought the juniors in the soul master world have already
I forgot the name." As he spoke, black light surged in his hand, and an extremely huge heavy hammer covered in dark golden magic patterns appeared in his hand, although the shape of the hammer was the same as what Si Chen had seen before.
There is a huge gap between the Clear Sky Hammer and the Clear Sky Hammer, but the real Clear Sky Hammer aura cannot be faked. It is the martial spirit passed down from generation to generation of the Clear Sky Sect, and it is a peerless martial spirit in its most peak form.
"Do you know him?" Di Tian's face changed slightly, why is it Hammer again? However, it is unfortunate for their Haotian Sect to have such a loser like Tang San.
"The strongest among human beings, and one of the two peaks in the soul master world. It was he who established the reputation of the Haotian Sect as the number one sect in the world." Si Chenyan said concisely and comprehensively.
"By the way, he is the person that the Poseidon High Priest asked me to help find." Si Chen added.
Di Tian snorted coldly, he didn't want to care about human affairs.
"Have you known Bo Saixi? How many years have passed? Even I don't know how many years have passed. Is she okay?" Tang Chen's voice trembled, and blood and tears kept overflowing from his black eyes, making his face look confused.
It looks a bit ferocious.
Si Chen shrugged, "I don't know whether to say she is good or not. If you want to know so much, why don't you go and see for yourself?" She had already done what she promised Bo Saixi, but looking at Tang Chen
With this half-dead look, he probably died on the way before reaching Poseidon Island.