In an instant, dense explosions continued to erupt from the contact position between the Killing God Realm and the Bloody Realm.
Tang San's expression changed continuously, his own domain couldn't stop him.
The King of Slaughter laughed strangely.
"How is it, how does my killing field taste?"
"Compared with the killing god field that you obtained, my killing field is the strongest field in the killing city."
"It is also a smaller version of the demon-banning effect in the Killing City. The killing field is the most domineering field in the world. The demon-banning property is absolutely established."
"Gaga, use evil energy to attack the killing. King, I have to feel sad for your choice."
"Boy, you have been enveloped in my killing field. If you can come up with the antidote now, I can consider giving you a cure. Corpse, this is your last chance."
Perceiving the power of anger used by Tang San, the Slaughter King subconsciously thought it was evil energy.
Tang San was frustrated twice in a row, but his expression remained unchanged. Hearing the words of the King of Slaughter, he suddenly smiled.
"So, you shouldn't be called the King of Slaughter, you should be called the King of Evil. Do you really think you are invincible in the field of killing?"
"Unfortunately, your realm is still far behind. Too far, you shouldn't exist in this world."
As he spoke, he released the power of anger he had gained during this period, under the influence of this power.
Tang San and the King of Slaughter both fell into angry emotions, and they were affected by this emotion.
In an instant, the duel between soul power, soul skills, and realms was abandoned, and transformed into a collision between physical bodies.
Each one's eyes were filled with anger, as if they wanted to tear each other into pieces with their own hands.
In fact, if Tang San had not met the King of Slaughter, the power of his anger would not have affected him unless he released all of it.
But Tang San still found it too difficult to face the enemy in front of him, so he was unable to use this power.
Otherwise there is absolutely no way to deal with it.
The Tang San at this time is not the Tang San in the original timeline, it has been weakened by at least 50%.
The two men were fighting each other with fists and feet, and they were furious for a while.
The powerful bodies caused both sides to fall into a bitter battle, and groans continued to sound.
The two fought for a long time, and several teeth were knocked out. The whole body was swollen and bruised.
Then he slowly came to his senses, but Tang San still had the upper hand after all, not that Tang San's physical body was more powerful than the King of Slaughter.
But under the influence of the power of anger, Tang San was strengthened, coupled with the body's muscle memory, consciously or unconsciously using the Tang Sect's skills, so Tang San occupied the Got the upper hand.
Yun Feng was extremely satisfied with this hand-to-hand fight. This was the right thing to do!
Tang San's eyes gradually returned to clarity, but after he came to, his eyes revealed a gleam of horror.
Because he clearly felt that the blood on the King of Slaughter opposite him had faded and his wings were broken.
However, the aura blooming from his body was rising exponentially, seemingly endless.
The red light protecting his body also began to overflow, actually suppressing the black light emitted by the power of anger on his body and slowly receding.
How is it possible? This is the power of God. Although he is not the true God of Anger and cannot exert its maximum power, this divine light is the real power of God.
It was actually impossible to break through the strange red light on the King of Slaughter.
What is this... With his mental power fully activated, locking the King of Slaughter's body from all directions, Tang San finally discovered some fundamental changes in the King of Slaughter.
Not only was the murderous aura in him not weakened by the light of anger, but it increased exponentially with his strength. However, the original evil aura in him disappeared.
That red light seemed to be the purest murderous aura, much purer than his own God of Death domain.
Unable to wait any longer, Tang San felt a strong crisis in his heart, and the situation went beyond his expectation for the first time.
The King of Slaughter, who was already very strong, was no longer able to resist after such a geometric increase.
Directly summon his second martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer.
The Clear Sky Hammer Halberd held high above his head slowly pointed forward until it was parallel to the ground before it stopped. Tang San gave a loud shout.
Blue Silver's true form appeared again, surrounded by eight rings, and his left foot stepped heavily on the ground in front of him.
The whole person rushed towards the King of Slaughter like an arrow, with the Clear Sky Hammer pointed directly at the opponent's chest.
With the blessing of soul power and spiritual power, at this moment, Tang San's essence, energy and spirit merged into one, and his body and hammer merged.
Although there are no moves mentioned, his mental power and the breath of the Clear Sky Hammer have been completely locked on the opponent.
And the moment Tang San made an impact, the Slaughter King's eyes actually lit up.
His eyes were black, extremely deep black, and his face seemed to have changed to a certain extent.
Although he still looks like a middle-aged man, he has become much more handsome. It seems that all the evil has been replaced by righteousness.
The black and windless figure behind his head stood there, no longer as frivolous as the previous King of Slaughter, but as calm as a mountain.
Returning from the claw shape to the wide palm, red light rushed out, not affected by the lock of the Clear Sky Hammer.
At this moment, the aura blooming from his whole body had reached an indescribable level, and a red shadow full of infinite murderous intent flashed behind him.
The red light in the palm of the hand condensed into a hammer shape, a huge red hammer, shining with countless magnificent magic patterns, strangely.
After the giant hammer appeared, it quickly changed. In just a blink of an eye, the hammer body seemed to melt, and transformed into a bloody giant sword over two meters long.
The King of Slaughter held the sword in both hands and advanced instead of retreating. His whole body was fused with red light. The heavy sword moved up from bottom to meet Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer with the force of raising fire to the sky.
From Tang San's perspective, he could only see a dazzling black light crashing into a dazzling bloody light.
Boom——
Black and blood merged into one in an instant and then exploded suddenly.
The man who survived before felt a huge energy like a landslide and tsunami coming towards him.
All he could do was curl up his body as much as possible.
The next moment, he was thrown up like a projectile and sent far away. While his body was still in the air, the man had lost all consciousness, his body collapsed, and he died immediately.
The distance the energy fluctuations spread is not large, only about three hundred meters in diameter.
However, within this three hundred meter diameter range, all plants, soil and rocks completely disappeared. They did not turn into ashes, but simply disappeared out of thin air.
There is a deep pit with a diameter of 300 meters on the ground, and the depth is as much as 100 meters.
A black light like a swimming dragon soared into the sky from the deep pit, and the black light turned dim in the sky.
When it climbed to the top, it had completely turned dark black, but even so, when it landed on the ground next to the pit, it still caused a violent roar again and sank deep into the ground. After more than ten meters, the depth stopped.
There was no flying dust, and the scene inside the hundred-meter-deep pit was very clear. The black figure had dimmed, but the red brilliance was still strong.
The moment the Clear Sky Hammer flew out, Tang San's body had already been thrown into the wall of the pit behind him. Even the hard rock couldn't stop his body from invading. It took a full five meters for his body to stabilize.
But blood was spurting out wildly, his internal organs seemed to be turned upside down, and his soul and mental power were suppressed like never before.
If he had to describe the feeling the collision gave him, it would be like being hit head-on by a mountain.
The Clear Sky Hammer hit the opponent's heavy sword, and the feeling at that moment was clearly imprinted in Tang San's mind.
He didn't feel the weight of his Clear Sky Hammer having any effect at all. Instead, the power erupted by his opponent far exceeded his own.
The blood-red red light filled with the purest killing energy was no less powerful than his own anger.
Even during the collision, he completely suppressed the power of his anger.
I tried my best to strike, but was easily defeated by my opponent, and the only change that happened to my opponent was that he sank into the ground below his knees.
The huge pit was caused by the explosive energy generated when the Clear Sky Hammer collided with the long sword, and it was also caused by the force generated when Tang San and the King of Slaughter removed the opponent's energy impact.
With just one collision, Tang San was completely defeated, and even the Clear Sky Hammer was knocked away from his hand.
Tang San couldn't figure out why the King of Slaughter suddenly became so powerful, so powerful that he couldn't compete with him at all.
What is powerful is not only his soul power, but also the sword in his hand.
Because Tang San even felt that even Yun Feng, his powerful enemy, would never be able to withstand his previous all-out attack so easily.
After the King of Slaughter in front of him was strengthened, he felt that even several titled Douluo were no match for him.
Moreover, there seemed to be something wrong with the sword in his hand, which was why he was defeated so miserably.
However, even though he was severely injured, Tang San had a feeling that his previous opponent could definitely give him a stronger impact.
But at the back, the Slaughter King seemed to have withdrawn his strength and did not let the sharpest energy on his sword edge cut into his body.
Otherwise, I might have been killed now.
Tang San's mind was already in chaos at this time. He could bear the physical pain, but the inner frustration and feeling of being unable to compete made him extremely painful.
How many years have passed, ever since Yun Feng was exposed, he has never felt like this before, and later after receiving the power of the God of Anger.
Even when encountering a powerful opponent, he is confident and will try his best to deal with the opponent.
However, the sudden increase in strength of the King of Slaughter and the situation before him made him return to the same feeling of powerlessness he had when he faced Yun Feng, which made him feel despair.
Regret has no meaning anymore. The only thought in Tang San's heart now is how to survive.
While Tang San's thoughts were in confusion, the voice of the King of Slaughter rang out.
“This is the power of God, how did you get it?”
His voice has changed a lot compared to before. It is no longer sharp and evil, and has become old and thick. It does not sound like the voice of a middle-aged man at all, but more like the voice of a majestic elder.
Huh?
Tang San was a smart man after all. Although he received a huge blow, hearing the change in the Slaughter King's voice rekindled hope in his originally despairing heart.
The soul power is released, pushing his body to break free from the surrounding earth and rocks.
When he stepped into the deep pit, he was injured due to the force, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.
But he immediately straightened his back and couldn't show his timidity at this time.
The King of Slaughter is indeed different from before, although his whole body is still glowing with blood.
But his eyes became particularly clear, staring at Tang San with deep gaze, revealing thoughts and some complicated emotions.
It feels like waking up from a big dream.
"Are you?"
Tang San asked with confusion on his face.
He had no intention of escaping, because he knew that without the help of the angry god.
It is absolutely impossible for him to escape from the enemy in front of him, and the heavy sword in his hand is a weapon that he cannot imagine.
The King of Slaughter seemed to be deep in memories, and then suddenly laughed.
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
"Who am I? Who am I? Hahahahaha..."
The King of Slaughter suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but amidst the laughter, his expression was extremely painful, and two lines of blood and tears ran down his face. It flowed out from the corners of his eyes.
“Am I winning? Or am I losing?”
“Everything has no meaning to me.”
“Am I wrong? Am I right? It’s been like a dream for decades.”
"I have suffered such sins, Shura, what a good Shura."
"I still failed to pass your test after all. This is not a matter of wrong or right, maybe it is time and luck."
The manic energy fluctuations made everything around tremble, and the heavy sword in the hand of the King of Slaughter continued to spill out pieces of blood.
Tang San just stood there, watching him quietly. He vaguely understood that the King of Slaughter in front of him was very different from the completely bloody King of Slaughter before.
It seemed that he was who he was now, but what happened to him was something he couldn't guess.
After a long time, the Slaughter King's emotions gradually calmed down, the blood and tears stopped flowing, and his eyes became condensed again.
"Seeing as you have the power of God, you should be the one chosen by God."
Tang San had nothing to hide and nodded.
The King of Slaughter said calmly:
"It's a pity that you are not a real god. Otherwise, I would have been defeated just now, and a man would become a god."
"I have taken this difficult step for decades, but I still have not been able to completely get over it, and I will never be able to get over it. Young man, thank you."
"Thank me?"
< br>Tang San looked at the King of Slaughter with some confusion.
The King of Slaughter said calmly:
"If it weren't for your divine power, my soul would not be able to wake up. I would always lose myself in the evil blood and be controlled by evil thoughts. , it was your power that allowed me to break free from that cage and achieve this demigod body.”
"Although it's already too late, being able to feel the god-level power means that half of my long-cherished wish in this life has been fulfilled."
As he spoke, the red light in his hand shrank, and the heavy handle The sword had turned into a trace of blood and blended into his palm and gradually disappeared.
“Are you wondering why there have been such huge changes in me before and after? It was you who saved me from that prison. It’s okay to tell you. In a sense, we are actually the same person. Humanoid. "
The King of Killing said lightly, and his mood seemed to be completely stable at this time.
"Senior, please speak." (End of this chapter)