Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 48 Ghosts and Gods Whisper

At this time, on the battlefield, Tang Hao and Tang Xiao joined forces to block the Shura Sword and slowly lifted up the Shura Sword that had been chopped down. At this time, the Shura Sword was as heavy as Mount Tai, but Tang Hao and Tang Xiao were still able to lift it up.

"It seems that the magic sword passed down from generation to generation in the City of Slaughter is not that great after all." Tang Hao was full of domineering power, like a god of killing, especially with blood stains on her body, which gave people a fierce and domineering aura, which was very shocking to the eyes.

The King of Slaughter beneath the Shura mask simply smiled faintly and said, "You don't understand this sword at all. I simply don't want to end this battle too soon. Okay, I'll let you see its true power."

As soon as the words fell, a bang was heard, and the soul power of the King of Killing burst out. The Shura Sword instantly shook Tang Hao and Tang Xiao away. Tang Xiao was level 96 and Tang Hao was level 97. Not only did they possess the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit, they also had extraordinary strength. However, the Shura Sword only shook slightly, and the Clear Sky Hammers of the two could not suppress it at all.

With a loud bang, as the murderous aura of the King of Slaughter erupted, the Shura Sword instantly gushed out light. When wisps of blood light shot up into the sky, they illuminated the entire world, and even the City of Slaughter, which was so far away, could be seen clearly.

Every ray of light is like a river of blood. Under such power, everything seems so insignificant!
"What kind of weapon is this!" When the Shura Sword truly unleashed its invincible power, the King of Slaughter seemed to have truly dominated everything, making it impossible for all the powerful soul masters watching from afar to even stand. They were all suppressed and fell to their knees on the ground. For a moment, everyone was horrified and their hair stood on end.

When the power of the Shura Sword was unleashed, even the five elders in the five-in-one state found it difficult to withstand such power. They were all suppressed and retreated step by step.

Seeing the Shura Sword truly unleashing its divine might, Tang Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Brother Hao, it seems your initial guess was correct. The waters of this Slaughter City are much deeper than imagined. I'm afraid it's just like the Sea God Island that Grandpa Tang Chen mentioned, a true relic of the gods."

Hearing Tang Xiao mention the Sea God Temple and their grandfather Tang Chen, Tang Hao sighed inwardly. If their grandfather were still alive, they probably wouldn't have to fight so hard now. After all, Tang Chen was a level 99 Extreme Douluo. It was a pity that he disappeared while trying to find a way to break through level 100.

Tang Hao clenched the Clear Sky Hammer and said, "This King of Slaughter should be like Poseidon, the Sea God Douluo from Sea God Island. He is a being that controls divine power and can draw on divine power and the power of the environment. Back then, not even Grandpa and Qian Daoliu could defeat him."

At this time, the oldest Second Elder came with the fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and fourth elders and said solemnly, "We are not here to capture the Slaughter City. Xiao San should have completed his spirit awakening. We should evacuate this world first."

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao also nodded. This time their purpose of entering this world was not to attack the City of Slaughter, nor to fight the King of Slaughter. They came to take Tang San away.

Slaughter City is indeed a place where one can only enter but not exit, but strictly speaking, Tang San has never been inside Slaughter City, and hasn't even had a Bloody Mary. And most importantly, the Haotian Sect group is planning to fight their way out.

"It's time to end it!" The King of Killing glanced at Tang Hao, and the blood-red Shura Sword in his hand turned from a slashing move into a slap, pressing down heavily.

The stubborn Tang Hao roared wildly, and the seven people also used the ninth soul skill. The seven ninth soul rings emitted soul light at the same time, as if the shadow of an unmatched giant holding the Clear Sky Hammer appeared. This giant held the huge Clear Sky Hammer to resist the full force of the Shura Sword.

But even though there were seven Titled Douluo, even though they possessed the most powerful offensive spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, they still could not stop the Shura Sword that was surging in the sea of ​​blood. The King of Slaughter simply slapped it hard, and the sword casually hit the Clear Sky Hammer spirit.

The Clear Sky Hammer and the giant were hit by the Shura Sword at once. With a bang, they were smashed to pieces, and the huge Clear Sky Hammer turned into ashes in an instant.

With a loud bang, the explosion of the soul skill caused a powerful shock wave and dazzling light. When the light burst out, seven figures flew out instantly and flew towards the entrance of the ghost tower at a high speed.

"Dad!" At this time, Tang San, who was wrapped in a black robe and whose appearance could not be seen, had been waiting for a long time.

"Let's go!" Tang Hao nodded, grabbed Tang San, and lifted him up like a chick, running away. After a long while, the tremors caused by the collision of their soul skills slowly subsided. The King of Slaughter, standing in the sky, silently watched Tang Hao and the others disappear into the distance.

"Among the eight figures, the black-robed figure with the weakest soul power should be the one who opens the inheritance." The King of Killing also knew that it was meaningless to chase, because he could not leave this world at all. His mission was to protect the City of Killing.

Moreover, the King of Slaughter also knew that he could not stop Tang Hao and his men. There were seven Titled Douluo, and they all possessed the most top-level martial spirits, including two very powerful Peak Douluo. If he did not have the Shura Sword and the power to control the City of Slaughter, it is not known whether he could win.

After the King of Killing took a look at the Ghost Tower, he did nothing else and flew back to the City of Killing.

Soon, Tang Hao and his companions returned to the entrance they had entered from.

As for law enforcers stopping them, that is impossible. Even the King of Killing can't stop them, let alone others.

The so-called rules and regulations are only for the weak to follow.

"How is it? Did the spirit awaken successfully?" Tang Hao asked.

Tang San nodded, and with a thought, he summoned his second martial soul.

Tang San's shadow squirmed, and then the shadow seemed to be melting. A blood moon the size of a human head rose into the sky. Under the shining of the blood moon, a faceless Rakshasa made of blood rose from the shadow, and a white soul ring appeared behind the Rakshasa's head.

"Soul ring?"

"Hey, Xiao San, why are you in such a hurry? Why did you choose to attach a ten-year spirit ring?" Seeing the white color, the impatient Seventh Elder became a little furious and felt very disappointed with the person.

Tang Xiao raised his hand to stop the Seventh Elder and said with a smile, "Seventh Elder, do you think Xiao San would add a ten-year spirit ring to his second martial soul? He's such a greedy guy that he's willing to wait a year to find a spirit beast that just broke through the millennium stage to add a millennium spirit ring to it."

"Oh, yes, then your spirit ring."

Tang San was furious and said quickly, "Elders, can we leave first? We are still in the Slaughter World."

"Oh, yes, yes, let's go back to Haotian Sect first." After saying that, everyone returned along the original passage.

Just as Tang San retracted his second martial spirit and stepped into the passage to leave, a faint voice came from behind his ear: "Can't you see my face?"

(End of this chapter)