Douluo Continent: From Rusty Spear to Emperor-Slaying Spear

Chapter 80 Vampire Slaughter, Slaughter from the Demon

"Comfortable, an unprecedented feeling of exhilaration."

As the blood mist above the Blood Thunder Spear constantly shifted between illusion and reality, Ji Wuming felt quite satisfied.

The few remaining fallen ones who hadn't died yet, upon seeing the scene before them, felt their limbs go weak and unconsciously looked at Ji Wuming's terrifyingly ecstatic face.

"He's not human, he's a ghost, a terrifying evil spirit!"

"Vampire, murderous demon!!!"

"ah--"

They fled like a flock of frightened sheep, while Ji Wuming watched as the dozen or so unresolved degenerates escaped.

"Want to leave? How could I let you go so easily!"

Ji Wuming's smug smile vanished in an instant, replaced by a grim expression. His reddened eyes were fixed on their retreating figures.

Two level-three soul-guided rays were quickly activated, aimed at the direction in which the fallen soul masters were fleeing.

"Pfft—"

"I'll do it next time—"

The dozen or so Fallen Ones who had narrowly escaped death widened their eyes almost simultaneously. Before dying, they looked down at their chests, where numerous small and large bloody holes had appeared.

"thump--"

More than a dozen fallen ones fell to the ground one after another, dying on the spot with resentment. Ji Wuming strolled toward them, devouring blood and leaving no trace of their bodies in his wake.

Many onlookers lowered their heads and hid in houses and dark alleys, not daring to provoke the killing god who could easily kill 50 people on the street.

Ji Wuming walked up to a house that looked fairly tidy, his sharp gaze piercing through the crack in the door and into the interior.

"boom--"

The sounds of weapons clashing and heavy falls rang out, followed by a hunched-over man, pale-faced with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, who stepped forward and said with a fawning expression,

"This house is yours now. There are two women inside; this is a gift I prepared for you."

"Please come in."

But the next second, the Blood Thunder Spear pierced his heart.

"This house is mine. What right do you have to take it? You can die now."

Ji Wuming's chilling tone ended as the man's corpse dissipated. He glanced back, a wicked smile playing on his lips, filling the trembling, secretly observing fallen soul masters nearby with renewed fear.

For these people, it was quite clear that this was an expression of preparing to kill again, and if he recovered, he would definitely kill again.

As the room closed, two shrill screams of a woman rang out from inside. A second later, the screams stopped, and Ji Wuming sat cross-legged on a fairly tidy sofa to recover his soul power.

…………

Not far away, in a dimly lit tavern,

"Demon Lord, that newcomer almost instantly killed more than 50 of our men who participated in the siege, and his martial spirit is like a gaping blood cave, frantically devouring the flesh and blood of our dead brothers."

Upon hearing this, the burly man, standing two meters tall, crushed the Yellow Springs Road in his hand, slammed his fist on the table, and unleashed a wave of energy at the level of a Soul Douluo.

All the fallen soul masters present knelt on one knee, the immense soul pressure causing their bones to crack and pop.

"It seems that another new God of Slaughter is about to emerge in the City of Slaughter to compete with me for the title of God of Slaughter, the number one person below the King of Slaughter. In that case, we must not let this person live."

"I want to use his skull to make a wine cup that can hold the dew of the underworld."

"Understood, kill 16258, kill 162—"

The fallen ones raised their cups and drank the Yellow Spring Dew together, shouting in unison. Then they immediately picked up their weapons and charged towards Ji Wuming's direction.

The ground thudded, then a loud "bang" followed by the sound of a door being smashed open. The few windows were also shattered, and countless fallen soul masters burst in through the windows and the main door, each wielding a weapon and viciously swinging it at Ji Wuming.

At this moment, Ji Wuming simply smiled at Wan'er.

"So you're here? Since you're here again, none of you are leaving."

Ji Wuming's eyes snapped open.

"Sea Waves Unpredictable, Sky Roars and Sea-Covering Kills!"

Range control skills

The resulting vacuum zone, 60 meters in diameter, was large enough to completely contain the densely packed Fallen Vanguard surrounding the house.

Ji Wuming, wielding his spear, moved at high speed, like a giant harvester, unleashing a myriad of techniques including thrusting, vertical slashing, horizontal slashing, hooking, and elbow strikes.

"Boom——"

As Ji Wuming's attack became increasingly fierce, the entire house suddenly exploded, killing all two to three hundred Fallen Soul Masters within the vacuum of time.

The area within 100 meters was filled with an extremely thick aura of blood, which appeared even more gruesome under the red moonlight.

"Hahaha, you little brat, go to hell!"

Having won over 60 battles in the Hellish Slaughter Arena, the self-proclaimed Demon Lord Soul Douluo infused his longbow martial spirit with his own soul power. The longbow martial spirit rapidly expanded, and three arrows, condensed from soul power, shot out towards Ji Wuming within the red mist.

"Bang bang bang—"

The three arrows were quickly deflected, and a spear shot towards the Demon Lord at lightning speed. The Demon Lord used his bow to hook the spear, and with a skillful move, threw it away.

The Blood Thunder Spear spun rapidly in the air as Ji Wuming leaped out, activating two Soul Guiding Rays that shot towards the Demon Lord's location.

"Boom——"

"ah--"

Intense soul-guided rays shot into the crowd. The Fallen Ones, who had no time to react and only knew to swing their weapons to defend themselves, were blown to death. The Demon Lord's martial soul was shattered by the blast. If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have died from the rays long ago.

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Before he could react, Ji Wuming gripped the Blood Thunder Spear and thrust it down from mid-air. The spear pierced directly through the Demon Lord's chest, leaving a crater in the ground.

"I...I can play Contra!"

"If you can't use soul skills, what kind of Soul Douluo are you?"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the Demon Lord's body vanished without a trace.

Seeing the Demon Lord killed, the fallen soul masters, having lost their leader, were terrified. But they absolutely could not retreat now. Armed with their weapons, they swarmed towards Ji Wuming.

Even if he possesses some self-created soul skills, after continuously killing so many people, his soul power and physical strength must be almost exhausted.

Ji Wuming took a step back, steadied himself, and gripped the Blood Thunder Spear. As his body spun rapidly, heads fell wherever the spear passed, and blood spurted out.

"Bloodstained Sea of ​​Blood - Raging Triangle Defense!"

Ji Wuming twirled his hands, the Blood Thunder Spear spinning close to his body, resembling a two-meter-long, blood-red circular shield, almost without any flaws. The charging Fallen Ones were all sent flying the instant the attack began.

Ji Wuming continued to wield his Blood Thunder Spear, sending all the Fallen Ones flying backwards wherever he went.

Having broken through the encirclement of the Fallen Ones, Ji Wuming turned to look back, his spear held diagonally in his hand.

"Sea Waves Unpredictable, Empty Roars Overturn the Sea and Kill".

Ji Wuming immediately charged into the sluggish crowd, unleashing a relentless slaughter. As his third self-created soul skill ended, he once again unleashed his first self-created soul skill, along with the Wave-Treading Mountain and Sea Step.

In less than ten minutes, more than 900 Fallen Soul Masters were killed, and the blood energy of the thousands of dead turned into several small blood dragons, which were devoured by the Blood Thunder Spear.

(End of this chapter)