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Chapter 98 The King of Killing

Likewise, Tang San was waiting for her.

What is she waiting for?

It was not because of the so-called face that he could not let go of his figure, but from his perspective, he truly felt that it would be good for both of them if Ning Xinli left the Killing City at this time.

It was his fault to take it upon himself to make the decision for her.

However, what is more important than living?

True love is hoping that the other person will be well, rather than the so-called living and dying together and going to hell together.

However, looking at Ning Xinli who was ignoring everyone next to him, Tang San felt helpless and felt that his defense was about to be broken.

His little girl is too stubborn.

It was not an option for the two of them to remain frozen like this. If one person had to give in first, Tang San felt that it would not be her.

Who could tell that he was the one who fell in love with her first? At least in Tang San's opinion, that was right.

All we can say is that all problems stem from lack of communication.

Tang San directly made the decision to leave for Ning Xinli, shouldn't the girl blame him?

Ning Xinli wanted to stay, so did she tell Tang San that she would not be a drag on him if she stayed, and did she tell Tang San about her next arrangements?

nothing.

This time, their communication was broken.

This time, their information was not comprehensive.

So, it is not surprising at all that such a situation occurs.



"The winner of this match is number 9528."

"King Shura! King Shura! King Shura!..."

The winner usually chooses to appropriately release the murderous intent that has been suppressed for a long time under the roar of the audience.

If a string is constantly tightened, it will break sooner or later.

It is reasonable to relax appropriately.

Tang San, of course, is no exception.

At the same time, they will also gain something.

Most of the soul power of the losers will be absorbed by the hell killing field, and the remaining part will be introduced into the body of the winner.

Although this part cannot promote the improvement of the soul master's strength, it can temporarily make up for the lack of their soul power.

Soul power is not only the driving force for a soul master to perform soul skills, but also an important energy that maintains a soul master's normal movement.

Ordinary people do not have soul power, so their mobility is worse than that of soul masters, and they consume pure physical strength.

Soul masters are different. They not only consume physical strength, but also consume soul power to gain faster mobility.

Therefore, Killing City can seal soul skills, but not soul sealing power.

Soul masters with sealed soul skills can fight with their skills. However, if their soul power is lost, they may even fall into a coma.

The City of Killing is where God Shura selects his successor, but there cannot be only one such place.

Douluo Continent is the lower plane of the God Realm, but it is not the only one.

Then, of course, there are no soul skills in the planes other than Douluo Continent, but they all have something in common -

Murderousness, skill, survival.

Murderous aura is indispensable for the Shura Lord to kill. In his opinion, those who want to be qualified as Shura God must not get lost in this incessant murderous aura.

He is the master of killing and the determination of good and evil.

This is how it is to emerge from the mud without being stained. Only those who are immersed in murderous aura but can still maintain their original intention are qualified.

Qualified to become Shura God.

After passing through the hell road, you will have the realm of the God of Death. Many people have reached this point for thousands of years.

Why is there no follow-up?

Because, the Killing God Realm helps them master their murderous intent.

The realm helped them master murderous intent, not that they did it themselves, so they are all losers.

Is it true that no one has done this?

That's not right, someone did do it, and that was Tang Chen, who is still stuck in the ninth test.

He mastered his own murderous intent, but ultimately lost to his obsession.

Become an obsession, and failure is also an obsession.

What is Tang Chen’s obsession?

Break through level 100.

Qian Daoliu has the shadow of the Angel God, and Bo Saixi is a believer of the Poseidon. He is the only one who has cultivated his soul power to level ninety-nine through his own efforts.

"If you want to marry, you will only marry God."

Bo Saixi's words have been echoing repeatedly in Tang Chen's ears. It is a hurdle that can never be overcome, but it is only because of this that he can maintain his last line of mental defense.

Bewitched by evil gods?

The reason why Tang Cheng couldn't get through the final hurdle may be partly due to this, but ultimately, it still lies within himself.

Without the interference of the Rakshasa God, there would be others.

"If you don't become a god, you won't return."

With his pride, Tang Chen left behind the sect that wanted to grow, Bo Saixi who hated to meet him so late, and the Wuhun Palace that was eyeing him. With that obsession, he broke into the Shura God's palace.

In the last test, it is inevitable that he will ultimately fail because of his obsession.

Indeed, obsession can make people persist.

However, if God Shura wants to judge right and wrong in this world, how can he not put aside his own obsession?

Bo Saixi is the chief priest of the Poseidon Temple, and Qiandaoliu is the chief priest of the Angel Temple. Neither of them is destined to be a god.

Tang Chen's talent was considered excellent, but the moment he chose God Shura, he also lost the chance to become a god.

He actually had the possibility of success in any other god's residence. But he chose this most unlikely Shura.

I can only say that time is also destiny.

It can only be said that Tang Chen did not fulfill his destiny as Shura God.

"Congratulations, young King Shura."

Under the shouts of everyone, a low blessing suddenly came from all directions, from far to near.

This sentence didn't make much sense at first, but Tang San, who was standing in the center of the field, felt an unprecedented sense of oppression for some reason.

The relaxation he had just gained by releasing his murderous aura was completely wiped out at this moment.

"The King of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter!..."

Just now, Tang San ended today's Hell Killing Fields. This was his hundredth game in the Killing City.

According to regulations, the King of Slaughter should appear and open up the mysterious road to hell for him.

But what Tang San never expected was that the King of Slaughter was so powerful. Judging from the aura alone, he was at least much stronger than his father.

His father is a level ninety-five titled Douluo.

Amidst the shouts of the fallen ones that were even louder than before, the blood-red figure that made others feel excited but made Tang San tense up slowly descended from the sky.

What is he going to do?

At this time, Ning Xinli, who was hiding in the corner, and Tang San, who was standing in the center of the field, looked into the air with confusion, where the King of Slaughter was staying.

What was wrapped under the huge scarlet cloak was a body that looked quite tall. The other person had such a physique, but the exposed skin was an extremely unhealthy pale color.

On the contrary, the other party must have been living in this kind of ghost place without sunlight or rain for decades, so why is it so strange that he would look like this?

Looking up at the King of Slaughter above him, Tang San couldn't help but feel tense. It was a particularly strange feeling.

It's like meeting your own relatives.

But, how is this possible?

He should have only one relative still alive, his father.

I mentally persuaded myself not to think too much. Maybe it was just because the other person's eyes were so weird that I felt this way.

What kind of eyes are they? They are all blood red, like madness or fanaticism. There is an emotion in the pupils that is difficult to sort out, and it seems to be mixed with paranoia about something.

"Today, I am very happy.

Because after more than 20 years, a victorious strongman once again appeared in our killing city.

As usual, I will give you a chance to choose: stay or leave."

Tang San had worked hard for such a long time, and he still needed to think about how to choose. He almost said his choice without hesitation, but he still resisted the urge and stood there quietly waiting for the King of Slaughter.

Finish what he wants to say.

"Don't be in a hurry to make a choice. Wait until I explain it clearly. It's not too late for you to make a decision after you think it through.

You are not a person who likes to indulge yourself. If this is the case, then I think you will definitely try your best to get out of here. After all, compared with the quagmire here, the stage outside is wider.

But what I want to say is that when I say stay, I don’t mean to prevent you from leaving the Killing City, but to accept my ban.

The City of Killing needs strong men. If you accept my title, you will become a guest here and you can freely enter and leave the City of Killing without any restrictions."

Of course, the premise is not to fight against him.

In other words, at best, he is a guest from the Killing City, but at worst, he is similar to those black-armored knights.

They can indeed enter and exit the Killing City freely, it depends on whether they want to. However, it does not depend on whether they are willing, but on whether the King of Killing is willing.

They can indeed use their respective soul skills normally in this killing city. However, if the killing king wants to take back this privilege, he can do so anytime and anywhere.

After all, this privilege was granted by the King of Slaughter.

"Of course, if you choose to leave, you may not be able to leave successfully.

The Asura Road is not that easy to get through. If not, we wouldn't have only been able to get through eight people in a thousand years."

So these two choices are actually not staying and leaving, but leaving easily and narrowly escape death.

If you just want to leave here, then the former is definitely the best choice. However, if you just want to leave here, why would Tang San come to the muddy waters of this killing city?

If he were his father, he would definitely choose the road to hell. This should be his last test in this murderous city.

He is bound to win the realm of the God of Killing.

"King of Slaughter, I appreciate your kindness.

As you said, I am not a self-indulgent person, nor do I come here to avoid enemies.

Participating in the Hell Killing Fields is purely to improve my own actual combat ability.

Going through the road to hell and becoming the ninth god of death in this world is my ultimate goal here."


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