By the time Tang San was about to hit the ground, he finally steadied himself. However, he looked utterly miserable, his body covered in countless scorched black marks.
The only thing left in his blood-red eyes was complete madness.
"Ah..."
"Stop going crazy over there. Come at me."
Xiao Chenlong crooked a finger at Tang San, his provocation blatant.
Yet at that moment, Tang San suddenly slashed open his own arm with the Asura Demon Sword. Blood immediately gushed out, all of it spilling onto the sword.
Then, it was as though the bloody killing aura of the entire Douluo Continent began gathering toward the Asura Demon Sword.
Blood-red clouds churned through the sky. Rumble, rumble—red lightning could even be seen surging within them.
"Oh, are you about to use your ultimate move? Then let me see what other tricks you have."
"Asura Blood Sword!"
The Asura Demon Sword in Tang San's hand expanded enormously, the entire blade engulfed in blood flames. The bloody murderous aura it radiated was enough to drive an ordinary person mad with a single glance.
Tang San swung the Asura Blood Sword down at Xiao Chenlong. In that instant, Xiao Chenlong felt himself locked onto by its aura.
"Break!"
Xiao Chenlong shouted and shattered the aura's lock. Activating the Rabbit Talisman's extreme speed, he instantly appeared behind Tang San.
Pfft! Xiao Chenlong's hand transformed into a green dragon claw and pierced straight through Tang San's chest.
Tang San looked at the dragon claw protruding from his body. The madness in his eyes faded, leaving only fear of death.
The gods of Douluo Continent, even God Kings, could not achieve true immortality. If they were killed, they died.
"No! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
Xiao Chenlong pulled back his hand, shook