Calculating by Days

"I wasn't running away. I was looking for an opportunity—an opportunity to kill you!"

Fan Lang shot back at the Asura King. His figure flashed like streaks of light as he circled around behind the Asura King and slashed with his sword, twelve Dao seals emerging across the blade.

Splat!

The strike tore through the Asura King's flesh and reached his bones, nearly severing his entire head. Blood gushed from the wound.

"Aah!"

The Asura King let out a miserable cry. The Asura Path erupted from his body, bearing a resemblance to the human race's Dao seals. At the same time, he swung his iron staff and forcibly drove Fan Lang back.

Half his neck had been severed, yet he was still alive. His eyes reddened as he charged at Fan Lang and launched a frenzied assault.

"I'll kill you! I'll smash you into a meat pancake!" The Asura King roared himself hoarse. He swept through the battlefield like a violent gale, even sending some of his fellow Asuras flying.

Fan Lang still relied on finesse to win, conserving his strength as much as possible while teasing the mad bull that was the Asura King like a matador.

He found a second chance to strike and swung his sword again.

Splat!

This strike followed the previous wound and cut deeper, severing the Asura King's entire head.

Another batch of Experience Points was added to his account—more than ten billion in total, an astonishing amount.

After killing this Asura King, the dungeon's time limit happened to expire, and Fan Lang was forcibly kicked out. He returned to the Cultivation Room, and the battle from before felt like a dream.

"Whew, I've been killing for so long that I'm really tired. My body has recovered, but I'm exhausted inside."

Fan Lang let