"Spirit Hall bastards, get out!"
Suddenly, an incomparably terrifying figure rushed out of Slaughter City. His face was deathly pale, a pair of blood-colored flesh wings sprouted from his back, and scarlet light flickered in his eyes.
Like an oversized bat, he hovered beneath the purple moon, looking exceptionally sinister and evil!
The newcomer was none other than the master of this place, the King of Slaughter!
He was extremely repulsed by the Angel God's aura surrounding Qian Daoliu. The moment he heard the attendant's shout, he immediately rushed out.
"Uh... uh..."
Qian Daoliu was utterly dumbfounded. Terror filled his face as he pointed at the King of Slaughter, wanting to speak in shock, only to realize his tongue would not cooperate.
At last, Qian Daoliu gave up on speaking aloud and directly roared through Spiritual Power, "Tang Chen, how did you end up in such a pathetic state?"
Yes. Aside from his pale skin and the pair of blood-colored flesh wings, this was clearly Tang Chen—the man reputed to be invincible on land, his old rival!
"Tang Chen?"
The King of Slaughter frowned and said disdainfully, "I am the inheritor of the Asura God, the master of Slaughter City, the King of Slaughter! I am not this Tang Chen you speak of!"
Qian Daoliu examined him carefully. Indeed, this cold and evil fellow was fundamentally different from the peerlessly domineering man in his memories. He swept him with his Spiritual Power, then suddenly burst into laughter and spread his voice through Spiritual Power.
"Tang Chen, Tang Chen, so even you have ended up like this! You were actually parasitized by an evil lifeform!"
"And here I was, still wary of you. It seems I truly was too cautious!"
Qian Daoliu snorted and said through Spiritual Power, "Move aside. I'm