Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

The wound wasn't deep, but she knew Tang San's poison was no joke, and her face turned pale instantly.

"mean!"

Hu Liena gritted her teeth and cursed, desperately circulating her soul power to suppress the poison. At the same time, her fox tail transformed into a blur and lashed out fiercely at Tang San.

Tang San neither dodged nor evaded. His Ghost Shadow Steps changed again, and he passed through the gap in the tail attack like a ghost.

With a flick of his right hand, the Haotian Hammer was already in his grasp.

The dark hammer wasn't very big, but it was incredibly heavy, with a faint sheen flowing across its surface.

"A disheveled cloak!"

Tang San let out a low shout and unleashed the Haotian Hammer Technique.

One hammer blow, two hammer blows, three hammer blows...

Each strike was heavier, faster, and more powerful than the last.

The Thirty-Six Styles of Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique struck Hu Liena like a raging storm, hammer after hammer.

Although Hu Liena had the help of an external soul bone, the poison had begun to erode her nerves, and her movements were getting slower and slower.

When she reached the twentieth strike, she finally couldn't hold on any longer. She was hit on the shoulder by the hammer and flew backward, crashing heavily into the ruins.

Hu Liena coughed up blood, and her fox tail, now powerless, drooped down.

Tang San gave her no chance to catch her breath.

He stepped forward and suddenly unleashed one of the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian.

Tang San wasn't very skilled at this hammer technique yet, but it was enough to deal with Hu Liena, who was already seriously injured.

The hammer fell, striking Hu Liena squarely in the chest.

Hu Liena's eyes widened, and her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, no sound came out.

Her life force was rapidly fading, and the light in her eyes went completely dim.

Tang San put away the Clear Sky Hammer, stood in front of Hu Liena's corpse, and took a few breaths.

His gaze fell on the fox's tail, which was still trembling slightly.

This is an externally attached soul bone, which is extremely rare.

Hu Liena obtained it by chance before coming to the City of Slaughter, which is why Bibi Dong dared to let her disciple venture into this dangerous place.

Unfortunately, Hu Liena had only had the fox tail for a short time and hadn't had time to fully integrate it.

Tang San squatted down, grasped the fox tail, and then began to extract the bone.

After taking out the external soul bone, Tang San immediately began to absorb it.

The process of absorbing the soul bone was not easy, but Tang San gritted his teeth and persevered.

After a while, the fox tail completely merged with him.

At this moment, Tang San could clearly feel that he had an extra tail that he could control freely, and it was very flexible.

However, just as Tang San finished absorbing the soul bone, a sudden change occurred in the City of Slaughter.

The entire city shuddered violently, and then a surge of red light erupted from the sky like a blood tide, turning every corner crimson.

The light was blinding and eerie, carrying an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Immediately afterwards, a grand yet cold voice resounded in everyone's hearts at the same time.

The voice wasn't something you could hear with your ears; it was imprinted directly on the depths of everyone's soul.

"The rules have been set: Battle Royale begins."

"Kill at will, without regard to means or targets."

"In the end, whoever has the deepest understanding of killing and has killed the most people will be the new King of Killing."

Tang San's pupils contracted.

He looked up and saw the red light in the sky growing stronger, as if some ancient and terrifying power was awakening.

The surrounding fallen soul masters were stunned at first, then their eyes flashed with a frenzied light.

They roared and howled, drawing their weapons and slashing at the nearest person.

In an instant, the entire city of slaughter turned into a true battlefield of carnage.

Amidst the glint of swords and the screams of agony, blood flowed in streams down the streets.

Tang San quickly calmed down.

Unlike those madmen who charged into the densest part of the crowd to fight, he carefully retreated to the outer perimeter, using the ruins and shadows as cover, observing the situation while hunting down any stragglers or those who had escaped with serious injuries.

Although this method of killing is slower, it is safer and more reliable.

Just then, Sword Douluo, who had just entered the City of Slaughter, also sensed that rule.

He stood at the entrance, gazing at the blood-red sky before him, listening to the distant sounds of battle, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Could this really be the place where the gods passed down their legacy?"

"Otherwise... how could something like this suddenly appear?"

Sword Douluo muttered to himself, his eyes filled with shock.

He had lived most of his life and seen countless strange and bizarre things, but he had never encountered such an eerie situation.

A rule can be ingrained in everyone's mind in a way that is beyond human capability.

Only legendary gods possess such abilities.

However, despite his shock, Sword Douluo quickly made up his mind.

Now that the rules are set, there's nothing to hesitate about.

He took a deep breath, drew his longsword, and the blade gleamed coldly.

Immediately, he shot straight towards the very center of the Killing City like a shooting star.

The center of the killing city is where the killing is most intense and where there are the most powerful people, but it is also where the opportunities are greatest.

In an instant, sword energy filled the air, and screams of agony echoed continuously.

Sword Douluo's swordsmanship was incredibly fierce; every time he swung his sword, a Soul Master would fall.

His figure moved through the crowd, and no one could stop him wherever he went.

Tang San, who was on the periphery, recognized the figure at a glance.

Sword Douluo, the guardian of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, is a powerful Title Douluo.

Tang San's heart tightened, and he quickly lowered his body even further, hiding himself even deeper.

He didn't want to be noticed by Sword Douluo; in this chaotic situation, he could easily be killed if he wasn't careful.

The fighting never stopped.

They fought from day to night, and from night to dawn.

There weren't many Fallen Soul Masters left in the City of Slaughter to begin with, and now their numbers are dropping even faster.

But the smell of blood in the air grew stronger and stronger, and the ground underfoot was soaked in blood, making it sticky and slippery to walk on.

As the slaughter continued, deep within the City of Slaughter, the power belonging to the Asura God began to gather once more.

The previous successor of the Asura God, Tang Chen, had died, which was originally a bad thing.

After all, once the inheritor dies, the inheritance ends.

But everything has two sides. Tang Chen's death also completely removed the stumbling block on the path of inheritance, allowing the long-dormant divine power to start running again.

Today, on this ruin built of blood and bones, the legacy of the Asura God is being reborn.

Chapter 431 Accelerated Plot

After Tang Hao, Tang Xiao, and the others parted ways with Tang Chen, they did not leave immediately.

The main reason is that Tang Hao was injured and needed to be treated quickly.

So the four of them found a relatively flat spot in the forest and rested there for the time being.

At this moment, the forest was very quiet, with only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the treetops.

Tang Xiao instructed the two elders to keep watch around the area, while he himself stayed by Tang Hao's side. Looking at his younger brother's pale face, his heart felt heavy.

As they were talking, the surrounding space suddenly distorted.

The fluctuation was very slight, but it did not escape the perception of the people present.

Immediately afterwards, three figures appeared from the void.

The newcomers were Ning Fengzhi, Wang Teng, and Bone Douluo.

"Sect Master Ning?"

Tang Xiao was taken aback, then blurted out the question, his tone tinged with surprise.

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly as a greeting, saying, "Sect Leader Tang."

What are you doing here?

Tang Xiao stood up and glanced at the three of them.

This place is very remote, so the sudden appearance of people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School couldn't have been without reason.

"We heard that Qian Daoliu from the Spirit Hall had been mobilized, so we came to check it out."

Ning Fengzhi spoke slowly and deliberately, his expression very natural.

"I didn't expect to run into the Haotian Sect here instead of seeing Qian Daoliu."

Ning Fengzhi did not mention that he and his group had actually witnessed the previous battle, nor did he mention that they had assassinated Tang Chen.

Tang Xiao didn't think much of it after hearing this, but shook his head and sighed, "So that's how it is."

"However, you're too late. Qian Daoliu has already gone back."

At this moment, Tang Xiao felt a little regretful. If Ning Fengzhi and the others had arrived a little earlier, they might have been able to help.