Douluo: My Sharingan Isn't Quite Right
Chapter 880

The King of Slaughter's Fear

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Hu Liena and Spirit Kite Douluo stood within Susanoo, watching the destruction Ye Qiu had caused, their eyes filled with shock.

Without the enhancement of any Soul Skill, and with a Martial Soul Avatar that could not even be considered complete, a single ordinary strike had caused such devastation. It was simply terrifying!

"You're courting death!"

A sinister howl rang through the entire room and the Hell Slaughter Arena. Within the smoke, a blood-colored cocoon wrapped around the King of Slaughter as he slowly revealed himself.

The King of Slaughter's skin had become even paler.

Blood stained the corners of his mouth.

"You sure talk a lot."

Standing within Susanoo, Ye Qiu directly fired off an Amaterasu at the King of Slaughter.

"Aah—"

A shrill scream pierced through the entire Hell Slaughter Arena.

The many Fallen Ones showed alarm on their faces. They stopped fighting and looked toward the area above the arena, their eyes filled with curiosity.

The Terror Knights were urgently assembling, rushing madly toward the King of Slaughter's bedchamber.

The King of Slaughter floated in midair.

The blood cocoon was ignited by eerie Black Flame, threatening to devour him completely.

Boom!

The blood-colored cocoon suddenly exploded.

Black flames scattered in all directions, while blood-colored Remnant Shell fragments fell away.

The King of Slaughter fully revealed himself. Numerous cryptic blood patterns had appeared on his pale skin, and a sword-shaped demonic mark rested on his forehead. A pair of enormous blood-red wings spread from his back as he floated in the air, staring darkly at Ye Qiu and the other two.

But what greeted him was Kagutsuchi-no-Mikoto, which Ye Qiu had prepared long ago.

A blood-red bow was braced against Susanoo's massive arm, its arrow formed from Black Flame.

The instant the King of Slaughter raised his head,

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