Douluo Continent: The Medicine Master Lives Inside My Body

Yes!

With his ability to use combat techniques, he is invincible here.

Just then, his nine opponents appeared one after another from nine different directions.

Although they were rivals, all nine of them were surprisingly looking in the same direction.

Yang Fan!

It's obvious they've joined forces.

This decision was undoubtedly the most correct one.

The rule that the killing field is a place where one has a slim chance of survival is deeply etched into the hearts of every fallen one.

If you want to leave the killing field alive, the first thing you need to do is deal with the biggest threat on the field.

at this time……

Yang Fan's gaze fell on the most burly of the nine.

A Soul Master from the Elephant Armor Sect?!

Yang Fan recognized the burly man standing opposite him based on the middle-aged man's appearance and physique.

It was none other than Huyan Dang, the second-in-command of the Elephant Armor Sect!

Since Hu Yanzhen was instantly killed by Yao Lao in the grove of Yunluo City four years ago, the Elephant Armor Sect has been in decline.

In the beginning...

Everyone assumed that Hu Yanzhen was too ashamed to face anyone after losing to Yang Wudi.

However, as time went on, the Douluo Continent gradually learned that Hu Yanzhen was actually dead.

It was precisely because of Huyan Zhen's death that the entire Elephant Armor Sect began to decline.

When Hu Yanzhen was alive, in order to curry favor with the Spirit Hall, he secretly targeted many sects like the Breaking Clan.

After Huyan Zhen died, these sects naturally began to target the Elephant Armor Sect both openly and covertly.

Legend has it that two years ago, Huyan Dang was being hunted down, and unexpectedly, the old man actually came to the City of Slaughter.

Perhaps this is fate!

Let Yang Fan personally extinguish the last remaining flame of the Elephant Armor Sect at the most critical moment.

The battle begins!

Just as Yang Fan had guessed, the nine opponents swarmed up and attacked him.

"boom--"

Yang Fan's fighting spirit surged instantly, and two flames, one cold and one hot, rose from his palm.

A raging fire, over a foot long, shot up...

Yang Fan began to rapidly fuse the ice and fire dragon flames in his hands at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two flames, which originally had completely different properties, formed a two-colored fire lotus.

Since he completed the process of the Fire Dragon Flame devouring the Ice Dragon Flame, the Buddha's Fury Lotus technique has become second nature to him.

However, this was the first time he had used the Buddha's Fury Lotus in the Killing City.

no way!

Faced with the siege of nine people, even this near-god of death had to be on high alert, partly because he couldn't wait to clear the Hell Road.

"boom……"

The Buddha's Wrath Lotus exploded throughout the entire killing field, like two-colored smoke bidding him farewell.

However, beneath this dazzling spectacle lay the earth trembling violently, its opponent's chest exploding.

For a moment...

Eight out of nine of their opponents are out of the game!

The only one left was Huyan Dang, the second-in-command of the Elephant Armor Sect.

The Diamond Mammoth Soul Master's defense was indeed formidable, but at this moment, Hu Yandang was already teetering on the baptism of the Buddha's Wrath Lotus.

Life is slipping away at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Even so, Yang Fan did not give Huyan Dang any chance to fight back in his death throes.

His body moved like a cheetah, and in the flash of firelight, the Soul-Shattering Spear in his hand pierced into Huyan Dang's chest.

"You...you are...?"

Perhaps other Fallen Ones wouldn't recognize the mutated Soul-Breaking Spear, but the Elephant Armor Clan, which has always been at odds with the Breaking Clan, is all too familiar with it.

This kind of fierce attack power...

Yang Fan pulled the Soul-Shattering Spear out of Huyan Dang's chest.

For him, using the Soul-Shattering Spear to end the fate of the Elephant Armor Sect was the most appropriate thing to do.

This shot also ended Yang Fan's year-long bloody life in the Killing City.

"Killing God!"

"Killing God!"

"Killing God!"

"..."

Yang Fan lived up to expectations and became the only winner on the field, allowing all the fallen to witness the birth of the God of Slaughter.

It was at this time...

The sky above the killing city suddenly twisted, and a man slowly descended from a crimson vortex.

More accurately, it's a monster!

This guy was wearing a blood-red robe, and his whole body was wrapped in a huge, high-collared scarlet cloak.

His face was as pale as those of the fallen who were about to be drained of blood, and his blood-red eyes were exceptionally bright.

As he walked over, you could feel the crimson mist surrounding his body.

"King of Slaughter!"

"King of Slaughter!"

The fallen ones who witnessed the birth of the God of Slaughter in the killing arena have now begun to shout the name of the King of Slaughter.

"Are you willing to embark on the path to hell and become the ninth God of Slaughter in the history of the City of Slaughter?"

The King of Slaughter's voice was unusually shrill.

It was this piercing sound that brought the cheers to an abrupt halt, plunging the entire killing field into a deathly silence.

It seemed as if everyone was waiting for Yang Fan's answer.

"Of course!"

This was Yang Fan's first time meeting the King of Slaughter, so he didn't have any special impression of him.

The heavy smell of blood on the King of Slaughter made it impossible for him to associate him with Tang Chen.

He couldn't sense a trace of normal human presence, and even wondered why the King of Slaughter would volunteer to open the Hell Road for him.

Shouldn't the approach be to persuade and stop them?

Yang Fan found it strange, but the Fallen Ones who served the King of Slaughter all day long were even stranger.

Because they discovered that the esteemed King of Slaughter seemed like a completely different person after Yang Fan arrived in Slaughter City.

……

next second!

The King of Slaughter spread his enormous, blood-red wings, and a blood-red mist began to surge around his body.

At this moment, Yang Fan clearly felt that the murderous aura around him had become particularly strong.

It was an intensity he had never experienced before!

at the same time……

The fallen ones in the killing field began to wail, and one after another they exploded under Yang Fan's watchful gaze.

The splattered blood, under the control of the King of Slaughter, flowed into the giant cauldron of the Slaughter Arena.

This is the correct way to open the Hell Road!

at this time……

The Hell Road passage in the very center of the killing field was completely opened, and those fallen ones who came to witness the birth of the God of Slaughter became the sacrifices for opening the Hell Road.

"You can make your choice now!"

At this point, Yang Fan had two paths to choose from.

One of them, who has the title of "God of Slaughter," can enjoy a life of luxury here forever.

The second path is the path to hell!

For Yang Fan, hesitating for even a second longer would be disrespectful to the God of Slaughter Domain, the Ten-Headed Blazing Sun Mortal, and the Hell Road below.

He resolutely jumped into the entrance to the road to hell!

The moment he entered the Hell Road, the entire killing field returned to its previous state.

……

"This is the Road to Hell?"

Don’t even say it!

Yang Fan's first impression was that the description was apt.

A narrow path, barely wide enough for one person to pass, stretches downwards, seemingly the end of a similarly perilous passage.

Yang Fan's first impression upon coming down was not only an even more pungent aura of bloodshed and slaughter than before, but also a very distinct fire-attribute aura.