Clang~~~
With a single collision, two streams of crimson-gold light expanded and erupted. After the Angel Divine Sword and Asura Divine Sword collided, they flew apart, circled through the air, and fell into the blood mist. Immediately afterward, the sounds of collisions within grew denser and more violent.
The thick stench of blood was nauseating. As time passed, waves of blood-red light rose from every part of Slaughter City and gathered toward the blood mist. Within Slaughter City, the Slaughter King could draw upon tremendous power. Even Tang Chen had fallen victim to him here.
A surging impact split the blood mist in two, revealing Qian Daoliu and the Slaughter King, who had been fighting within. Holding the two divine swords glowing with crimson-gold light, they charged at each other again and began another round of clashes.
Golden light and blood-red radiance interwove and spun through the empty room. Their exchange grew increasingly fierce and dangerous, nearly reaching a fever pitch.
"We have no grudge against each other. Do you really intend to fight me to the death?"
The Slaughter King simply could not understand why Qian Daoliu was fighting him so desperately. Their successive exchanges appeared evenly matched, but in reality, he was already close to collapsing. After all, he was not the real Tang Chen, and he could not possibly contend with Qian Daoliu in terms of pure strength.
If this had not been Slaughter City, where the Slaughter King's power was strengthened and amplified, he would probably have fallen during the first encounter with the sacred flames. The Angelic power containing holiness, light, and flame restrained him far too severely.
Qian Daoliu swung his divine sword, his entire body blazing with golden light. "Since something has gone wrong with Slaughter City, there's no point keeping you, you