Douluo: Reincarnated in Danheng, a Unique Journey of Pioneering

Chapter 135 The Slaughter King Who's Gone Wrong

The King of Slaughter was caught off guard by Dan Heng's words, and a bright red light suddenly burst forth from his body.

This time, however, Dan Heng was prepared and was not affected by the opponent's flashbang.

"I told you to be mindful of your status, why are you so concerned about whether my hands are shaking or not!"

With a wave of his arm, the King of Slaughter seemed to guide the blood and killing intent of the entire Slaughter City, converging on his right hand.

An unusual calm prevailed within the City of Slaughter, as all the Fallen Ones knelt down in the direction of the King of Slaughter, like devout believers.

A giant red and black sword, more than two meters long, slowly materialized. The King of Slaughter gripped the hilt, his body transforming into a blur as he arrived before Dan Heng and slashed down with his sword.

"I'll show you whether my hands shake or not!"

In contrast, Dan Heng's eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was thinking about something, his gaze fixed on the demonic sword in the King of Slaughter's hand.

This sword also contains an extraordinary power, just like the special power in the attack that the King of Slaughter had just used against him.

Just as the sword was about to fall, the intense killing intent was already aimed directly at Dan Heng's face, causing his hair to flutter slightly.

Dan Heng slightly shifted his body to the side, and the Demon Sword of the King of Slaughter slashed past the tip of his nose.

"The energy here is strange, and the King of Slaughter also seems to be acting strangely."

This close proximity further convinced Dan Heng that the demonic sword contained far more than just ordinary killing intent.

Even if the King of Slaughter is the ruler of the entire Slaughter City, there is no reason for him to possess such strange power.

"Am my hands shaking?"

The King of Slaughter, having missed his attack, made no other reaction. With a flick of his wrist, he turned and swept his weapon towards Dan Heng's waist once more.

Dan Heng still didn't retaliate. He just watched the demonic sword slash towards him, then stepped back slightly, dodging the King of Slaughter's attack once again.

To the Fallen Ones in the City of Slaughter, Dan Heng's performance clearly indicated that he was being forced to retreat repeatedly by the King of Slaughter's relentless attacks, unable to retaliate.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

Their emotions were running high as they cheered and shouted the name of the King of Slaughter, hoping to see Dan Heng be killed by the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter personally taking action to kill is something that happens only once every few years.

Even some people who have lived in the Killing City for many years have never seen the Killing King personally take action.

Let alone making a move, they rarely even get to see the King of Slaughter.

Even though many of them knew where the King of Slaughter lived, no one dared to disturb him.

One reason is their fear of the King of Slaughter's guards; another is that, as the ruler of this place, the King of Slaughter is a god-like figure in the eyes of all the fallen ones!

"Why aren't you doing anything! Make a move!"

The repeated missed attacks made the "King of Slaughter" somewhat impatient, and even his voice became somewhat inhuman.

"Sure enough, something is wrong."

In Dan Heng's eyes, the phantom of a giant nine-headed bat was already faintly emerging behind the King of Slaughter.

His guess was right; this King of Slaughter was indeed being controlled by this unknown bat.

But what is the origin of this bat? Why does it control the King of Slaughter?
Under what circumstances was this King of Slaughter controlled by the other party?

Of all these questions, probably only one person can answer Danheng, so...
As the King of Slaughter once again raised the demonic sword high, gathering boundless killing intent and immense energy to slash at Dan Heng, to the astonishment of all the fallen in Slaughter City, including the King of Slaughter himself, Dan Heng actually raised a hand and directly grasped the demonic sword in his grasp!

At that moment, the world seemed to stand still, and the fallen ones in the City of Slaughter fell silent at the sight.

An ominous premonition welled up in their hearts.

Their king, the ruler of the Slaughter City, the King of Slaughter, surely wouldn't be unable to defeat this person?
impossible! Absolutely impossible!
That's the King of Slaughter! The entire Slaughter City is under his rule. How could anyone possibly defeat him here?

"you"

The King of Slaughter was stunned for a moment. He was still pouring energy into the demonic sword, and energy was still surging outward from the blade!
What are those hands made of?!

However, Dan Heng didn't even look at him; instead, he focused on feeling the energy constantly surging from the demonic sword in his hand.

Don't underestimate me!

After several attempts, realizing he couldn't pull the demon sword back, the King of Slaughter transformed his other hand into a claw and thrust it straight at Dan Heng's face.

As a result, Dan Heng still managed to grab him with one hand, and instantly... no, he couldn't move.

At such close range, Dan Heng couldn't help but notice the unusual eyes of the King of Slaughter.

But now, the King of Slaughter's eyes seemed different from when Dan Heng first met him.

The current King of Slaughter has eyes like a wild beast. If the previous King of Slaughter still retained some humanity, then now, that humanity has probably been suppressed.

"Did the bat take the lead?"

"Arrogant human! Today you will pay the price!"

Hearing the inhuman roar of the King of Slaughter, Dan Heng released his grip on the King of Slaughter and then delivered a palm strike.

The immense force forced the King of Slaughter to release his grip on the demonic sword, sending him flying backward and crashing straight down toward the City of Slaughter.

"How is this possible! How could there be such a powerful human being!"

The King of Slaughter rose somewhat disheveled from the ruins, his voice gradually becoming shrill, his body twisting in a bizarre manner as if he were covered in lice.

On his chest, a very obvious palm print was clearly imprinted, causing his chest to cave in slightly.

When the fallen in the City of Slaughter saw their king struck down by Dan Heng's palm, they felt their faith crumble!
"King of Slaughter! Charge! Kill him!"

As he listened to the cries of the fallen, the last vestige of humanity in the eyes of the King of Slaughter gradually vanished.

In the sky, Dan Heng exerted force with his other hand, crushing the Demon Sword of the King of Slaughter into dust.

"hiss"

Dan Heng rubbed his hands together slightly, then frowned, realizing that things weren't so simple.

The power within this demonic sword is excessively mixed.

Dan Heng was certain that, in addition to the power of the bat and the King of Slaughter himself, this demonic sword also contained other unknown powers!

"Hehehe! Human! I really have to thank you!"

When the King of Slaughter returned to Dan Heng, he was no longer as violent as before; all he felt was the thrill of having successfully achieved his goal.

(End of this chapter)