Chapter 160 King of Slaughter, Tang Chen
"You, don't come here!"

Yellow liquid seeped from Tang San's crotch again, mixing with a pungent, foul odor that spread across the arena.

He writhed desperately like a maggot, his fingernails scratching ten bloody marks on the granite floor.

Laughter erupted from the audience; the gazes of those who had lost to Tang San in the Soul Master Tournament were now filled with nothing but contempt.

This time, the thieves won't hold back.

As he said, Tang San is now of no value.

But he is, after all, the chosen one of destiny in the Douluo Continent, so it's inevitable that something unusual will happen to him.

To prevent any accidents from happening, he must die!
Tang San suddenly noticed the group of pink-clad girls just three meters away, and a desperate glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu, save me!"

He crawled over using both hands and feet, leaving a disgusting yellowish-brown trail behind him.

"Considering I've protected you for so many years, it's time for you to protect me!"

Xiao Wu slowly raised her head, her pink eyes filled with the icy coldness of millennia.

The scene of Tang San publicly severing ties with her not long ago was still vivid in her mind; she had long been heartbroken by Tang San.

Xiao Wu mocked Tang San's shameless behavior with a completely emotionless tone.

"Protect me? I think you just want me to be your backup spirit ring and spirit bone. You still want me to protect you now? Tang San, I never thought you were such a despicable person!"

She's definitely a love-struck fool, but she's not a complete idiot.

Upon hearing this, Tang San's expression instantly twisted.

He is a person with extremely high self-esteem.

Despite being repeatedly hit hard, her self-esteem still remains.

When faced with someone stronger than him, he would tuck his tail between his legs and behave himself.

As for those weaker than him, he naturally already knew how to kill them.

"You vile woman, how dare you disobey my orders! You are doomed!"

He suddenly swung his arm, unleashing a long-forgotten hidden weapon.

Seven bone-piercing nails, emitting a foul-smelling green light, shot out: three aimed at the eyes, two at the throat, and the remaining two aimed straight for the heart.

The moment the hidden weapon was thrown, a ferocious look of pleasure appeared on Tang San's face.

"Since you refuse to be my shield, then die with me!"

Xiao Wu's pupils suddenly contracted, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on her face.

In fact, with her speed, she could easily have dodged the hidden weapon, but at this moment she was already resigned to death.

"Perhaps dying at Tang San's hands is the best ending for me!"

She slowly closed her eyes, quietly awaiting death.

Dang Dang Dang——

Just then, a series of crisp sounds rang out as metal fell to the ground.

Xiao Wu opened her eyes and saw that all the hidden weapons were like flies swatted down by an invisible hand, crookedly stuck in the floor at her feet.

Looking up, she discovered that the person who saved her was none other than Tianxia Wuzei.

Seeing this, "No Thieves Under Heaven" sneered.

"Don't misunderstand! I saved you only because you still have value. Otherwise, you, a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, would be the first to die."

Xiao Wu still has value.

That was to lure out the Azure Bull Python from the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Although the Spirit Hall's strength would make it easy to find.

But if there's an easier way, why go through all that trouble?
"Ah."

Xiao Wu chuckled self-deprecatingly; for a fleeting moment, she had even thought that the "No Thieves Under Heaven" program was meant to save her.

Immediately, the Thief of the World appeared beside Tang San, and the terrifying pressure forced Tang San to the ground.

“You’re no longer of value, but she still is.” He glanced at Tang San, then suddenly thought of something and couldn’t help but chuckle.

"I almost forgot, your mother was also a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, named Blue Silver Emperor."

Upon hearing the words "There are no thieves in the world," both Tang San and Xiao Wu showed expressions of disbelief.

Previously, he was called a bastard, but Tang San didn't notice because he was facing a life-or-death situation.

Unexpectedly, his mother was also a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form! Such a huge piece of news left Tang San and Xiao Wu stunned for a moment.

Seeing this, Tianxia Wuzei continued.

"However, Tang Hao did even better than you. Under his arrangement, the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor successfully completed its sacrifice. The 100,000-year-old soul ring on Tang Hao's body actually belongs to your mother. How about that, are you surprised or not?"

Tang San was dumbfounded, and Xiao Wu was horrified.

The former was surprised that his father was so brave and resourceful, while the latter was astonished that Tianxiawuzei knew about the ability to perform sacrifices.

The thief in the world smirked slightly; he had already succeeded in killing the person and destroying their spirit.

"If that's the case, Tang San, you might as well die!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already appeared above Tang San's head, his right foot stomping down with tremendous force onto the head covered in cold sweat.

"Do not--"

Tang Xiao's roar came from high above, and he smashed his hammer into the square.

However, the wings of the Azure Phoenix Douluo stood like an insurmountable barrier in front of him, and the storm tightly bound the Clear Sky Hammer.

The Haotian Sect Master could only watch helplessly as the foot of death descended, his eyes wide with rage.

Tang San is Tang Hao's son.

Now that Tang Hao is dead, Tang San absolutely cannot afford any more accidents.

Otherwise, as the older brother, he would have no face to face Tang Hao in the afterlife.

Little did he know that before he even arrived in Wuhun City, Tang San had wanted to kill Tang Hao in order to survive in the world of Wu Zetian.

If Tang Hao were still alive, he would never have let Tang Xiao save Tang San.

At this moment, even Tang Xiao was powerless to do anything but watch helplessly as Tianxia Wuzei's foot landed.

The remaining Title Douluos of the Clear Sky Sect were all restrained or even suppressed by the Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin was unable to attack Tianxia Wuzei because he had to protect Ning Fengzhi.

"No one will come to save you, die!"

With a single stomp of the shoe, Tang San's pupils reflected the ever-enlarging sole of the shoe, and he lost control of his bladder and bowels once again.

"Squeak!"

At the critical moment, a bat-like ultrasonic wave suddenly came from below the square.

The high-frequency ultrasound felt like thousands of steel needles piercing the temple of the man in the story. He groaned and his body flew backward uncontrollably.

At the same time, Tang San and Xiao Wu were pulled into the air by an invisible force, and rubble and dust formed a rotating vortex around them.

Boom!

Suddenly, an explosion occurred in the center of the square, and a dark figure burst forth from the ground.

When the crimson bat wings spread, they blotted out the sky, and the dark shadow turned out to be a blood-red humanoid bat.

It pounced on Tang San and Xiao Wu in mid-air, grabbing Tang San's arm with its left hand and Xiao Wu's shoulder with its right claw.

Apart from the titled Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect, the pupils of the other titled Douluo present shrank.

They were all too familiar with this appearance and gasped in unison.

"The King of Slaughter?!"

That's right, in their minds, this is what the King of Slaughter looks like.

His appearance immediately sounded an alarm for everyone.

In this way, the appearance of Fallen Soul Masters in Wuhun City can be explained.

Knowing about the deal between the Spirit Hall and the City of Slaughter, Golden Crocodile Douluo coldly questioned the King of Slaughter upon his arrival.

"King of Slaughter, you broke your deal with the Spirit Hall and still dare to show your face in Spirit City? I might not be able to kill you in the City of Slaughter, but killing you here is still very easy!"

When Peng Bai's level 98 soul power swept over, the entire Spirit City fell silent.

However, the King of Slaughter merely glanced at him coldly and did not respond.

Just as the battle was about to continue, Tianxia Wuzei stepped forward.

The sound wasn't loud, but it was clearly audible to everyone.

"King of Slaughter? No, it would be more appropriate to call you the previous Haotian Douluo—Tang Chen!"

(End of this chapter)

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