Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

The current Sacred Beast Shadow Bat has both a physical form and consciousness.

So Wang Teng tentatively asked, "Are you a Shadow Bat?"

The little bat circled once above the spinning top and stopped in front of Wang Teng.

Then, it lowered its head slightly and said in a deep and clear voice, "Master, it is I."

This one sentence alone allowed Wang Teng to learn a great deal.

Then, Wang Teng took a deep breath and didn't say anything more.

He retracted the Shadow Bat, along with the spinning top, into his body.

Then, Wang Teng said to Ah Yin telepathically, "Ah Yin, could you please teach this little guy for me?"

A gentle laugh came from the sea of ​​spirits, which was considered an agreement.

Wang Teng opened his eyes, flexed his fingers, and activated his third soul skill again.

Wang Teng used his soul skill this time to test the power of the new spinning top.

"Ultimate move: Nine-Headed Sky-Splitting Technique".

The top suddenly shuddered, and nine purplish-red slashes shot out from its body, spreading in all directions.

Each slash was over ten feet long, crescent-shaped, with edges so sharp they seemed capable of cutting through the air.

Nine arcs slashed towards the surrounding dilapidated houses.

Silently.

The area where the house was struck by the blow left a neat crack.

The walls, beams, and pillars were all split in two, the cuts as smooth as mirrors, without even a burr.

Two or three breaths later, the houses started to rumble and the upper half of them slowly slid down, crashing to the ground and raising a cloud of dust.

Nine slashes, nine houses, all cut in half.

Wang Teng nodded in satisfaction and put the top away.

On a distant rooftop, Ning Fengzhi watched all this, shaking his head with a smile.

He jumped down, walked over to Wang Teng, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a hint of pride, "How about it? We old guys didn't put in a lot of effort for nothing, did we?"

Wang Teng cupped his hands in greeting and said with a smile, "Of course."

"If it weren't for Uncle Ning and my two grandfathers helping me stop the King of Slaughter, I wouldn't have had this chance."

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand and said nothing more.

Turning to look at Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, the two were walking over from a distance, covered in dust, but fortunately they were not seriously injured.

Sword Douluo's face was somewhat pale. The move of moving mountains and filling seas had consumed a lot of his soul power, and he had also been startled by the Nine-Headed Bat King. He had not yet fully recovered.

"Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, thank you for your hard work."

Wang Teng went to greet him.

Sword Douluo glanced at him and gave a faint "hmm".

Bone Douluo rarely showed a smile, saying, "You kid, your martial soul is really special, it can actually absorb this kind of thing."

Wang Teng chuckled and offered no explanation.

The night grew darker.

The town was littered with the marks of battle: collapsed houses, shattered ground, and corpses torn to pieces by sword energy.

The wind blew from the dry riverbed, carrying a strong smell of blood.

Ning Fengzhi looked around and said in a low voice, "It's time to go."

"Although the Spirit Hall people have withdrawn, it's hard to say when they might come back."

"We can't stay here."

Everyone nodded.

Bone Douluo activated his spatial soul skill again, enveloping the group within it.

"Wait!" Sword Douluo called out.

"Uncle Jian, what's wrong?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

Bone Douluo also stopped.

"You all go ahead, I'm planning to check out the Path of Slaughter."

Bone Douluo asked, puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"Grandpa Sword, do you want to see if there's any divine inheritance inside?"

Wang Teng guessed.

"Yes."

“We previously said that Tang Chen was receiving the inheritance of the Asura God in the City of Slaughter, but now it seems that Tang Chen is actually here.”

"So I want to go and see, if there really is the inheritance of the Asura God inside..."

Chapter 430 Tang San kills Hu Liena and obtains an external soul bone.

Having witnessed Qian Daoliu's true strength today and exchanged a few moves with Tang Chen, Sword Douluo felt a surge of excitement welling up inside him.

So he figured he might as well try his luck in the Killing City and see if he could get anything out of it.

Ning Fengzhi frowned and said, "Uncle Jian, you should think this through."

"The City of Slaughter is rumored to be able to suppress the soul skills of soul masters. If you continue like this, it may be quite dangerous."

"Alright, Fengzhi, stop talking."

"You all go back, I'm going."

Before Sword Douluo could finish speaking, he had already darted out, heading straight for the entrance to the underground passage in the ruins.

Ning Fengzhi and the other two looked at each other, unsure of what to say.

"Uncle Ning, let's go."

"Grandpa Jian's skills are undeniable; nothing should happen to him."

Wang Teng comforted him.

Ning Fengzhi sighed and nodded: "Alright."

"Uncle Bone, let's go back."

Bone Douluo didn't say much, and activated his soul skill again.

The figures of the group twisted and disappeared into the vast night.

All that remained was ruins and dried bloodstains, slowly cooling in the cold moonlight.

……

In the City of Slaughter, Tang San witnessed all the battles from beginning to end.

The brutal battles, the twisted and ferocious faces, and the blood splattering everywhere flashed before his eyes one scene after another.

He remained hidden in the shadows of the ruins, trying his best to avoid detection and hiding whenever possible.

Only after the King of Slaughter left again and the oppressive aura that had made it hard to breathe completely dissipated did Tang San slowly emerge from behind the pile of rubble.

He had just steadied himself when he caught a glimpse of a slender figure not far away out of the corner of his eye.

The person had their back to him, and their long, straight black hair stood out starkly in the dim light.

Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted; it was Hu Liena.

This was the second time Tang San had seen Hu Liena in the City of Slaughter.

When they first met, Tang San knew that Hu Liena was the personal disciple of Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, but he did not intend to make trouble for her.

After all, the Killing City is a place of constant sword fights and bloodshed. The fewer enemies there are, the less trouble there will be. The most important thing is to complete the trial quietly and leave as soon as possible.

But things can change in an unpredictable way.

Not long ago, Tang San witnessed the Spirit Hall experts ganging up on his father, Tang Hao, and a group of members of the Clear Sky Sect.

All of this made the fire in Tang San's chest burn even brighter.

Now, Hu Liena appeared before him without any warning.

Tang San took a deep breath, and the killing intent in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

Without further hesitation, he abruptly changed his stance, unleashing the Ghostly Shadow Step, and moved silently toward Hu Liena like a wisp of smoke.

Hu Liena was no ordinary person after all.

As Bibi Dong's disciple, her senses were extremely sharp.

Just as Tang San approached, she suddenly turned around, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, which was then replaced by anger and vigilance.

"Tang San, is that you?"

With a sharp shout, Hu Liena's fluffy fox tail lashed out from behind her.

That was her external soul bone.

Hu Liena wanted to seize the initiative with a mental attack, and a strange light appeared in her foxy eyes.

But Tang San had already anticipated this move.

The Purple Demon Eye was activated instantly, its eyes swirling with purple light. Hu Liena's mental attack crashed into it, but it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea, not even making a splash.

Tang San's lips curled slightly, and with a flick of his left hand, several beams of cold light shot out from his storage soul tool.

The Tang Clan's hidden weapons are coated with a deadly poison that can kill instantly upon contact with blood.

Hu Liena was greatly alarmed, and the fox tail quickly swept horizontally, trying to deflect the hidden weapon.

But the angles of those hidden weapons were incredibly tricky; two of them even bypassed her tail defenses and headed straight for her throat and heart.

Hu Liena spun around quickly, narrowly avoiding a fatal wound, but still suffered a cut on her arm.