Douluo: Return of the Killing Star, Starting by Settling Scores with Bibi Dong

The King of Slaughter, standing high in the sky, happened to witness this scene.

"Is that person the intruder?"

A subordinate at his side immediately nodded and said, "Yes, he killed the Terror Knight of our Slaughter City!"

Hearing this, the gaze of the King of Slaughter turned icy. "Aside from those with the Deathgod Domain, no one has ever dared to trespass in our Slaughter City. This brat actually forced his way in—does he really think our Slaughter City is a place he can come and go as he pleases?"

At this moment, Qian Xun'an was sizing up the man. Although the man was under his control, his mind had already been seized by the King of Slaughter; perhaps only the King of Slaughter could undo that control.

It must have been that old geezer's doing, right?

The corners of Qian Xun'an's mouth curled up slightly, and a whisper slipped from his lips.

"Wuhun Avatar!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura on his body surged violently, and a powerful energy erupted from within him. Light shone brilliantly as Qian Xun'an's Wuhun was released at an astonishing speed. A phantom of an Angel instantly condensed, and six snow-white wings unfolded behind his back without warning.

Those wings were like white feathers, emitting a dazzling radiance.

Their shape was flawless, and every single feather seemed to be cast from pure gold. The light surged like a tide, reflecting Qian Xun'an's figure until he shone brightly, like a golden god of war descending upon the mortal world.

And upon his body, a suit of golden armor quietly appeared.

The golden armor overflowed with light, exuding a solemn and majestic aura. Each piece of plating looked like meticulously carved gold, shining with a breathtaking brilliance.

Its texture was incredibly tough, as if it had been forged from fragments of stars from the heavens, filled with a mysterious and incomparably powerful force.

At this moment, the King of Slaughter narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Qian Xun'an, and said, "Oh, an Angel?"

Qian Xun'an took a step forward, instantly arriving in the sky to confront the King of Slaughter on his blood-colored throne.

Qian Xun'an looked at the King of Slaughter and smiled. "You're in charge here, right? Then please do me a small favor and return this guy's sanity to him."

The King of Slaughter fixed his cold gaze on Qian Xun'an, and his indifferent voice rang out: "Do you know who you are talking to?"

Qian Xun'an chuckled. "I'm talking to you. Their minds were all stolen by you, weren't they!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the massive blood-colored throne trembled suddenly. Immediately following, a circle of red light expanded rapidly, covering the entire arena.

The blood-red halo carried a thick, malevolent aura; even the weaker humans felt a wave of dizziness. And that was not to mention being inside Slaughter City itself.

The entire Slaughter City suddenly shook violently. Those fallen ones fell to the ground one by one, and some of the weaker ones even bled from their seven orifices.

"I heard that you killed many of the Terror Knights of our Slaughter City?" The King of Slaughter looked at Qian Xun'an with cold eyes; his voice remained devoid of emotional fluctuation, yet it was chilling to the bone.

Qian Xun'an shrugged his shoulders. "That's right, I did kill a few people who were blocking my way."

"Since that's the case, you can just stay here in Slaughter City!"

As the King of Slaughter spoke, a terrifying blood aura surged toward Qian Xun'an.

For an insolent person like Qian Xun'an, the King of Slaughter couldn't be bothered to waste words. He intended to slaughter this ant who dared to offend him first.

The killing intent surged, and the surrounding temperature plummeted rapidly.

"BOOM--"

In an instant, ten thousand feet of golden light shot into the sky, transforming into a giant sword that appeared out of thin air and charged straight at the blood aura of the King of Slaughter.

"RUMBLE--"

A deafening explosion followed, and the gold and red halos collided, causing ripples to spread through the surrounding blood mist.

The blood aura churned, forming long, blood-colored dragons in the air.

However, when the ten thousand feet of golden light rose, those blood-colored dragons, originally filled with a bloodthirsty aura, collapsed one after another.

The ten thousand feet of golden light slowly receded, revealing the true form within: a golden-armored Angel suspended in mid-air, its golden wings flapping gently as wisps of golden light permeated the air.

"How is this possible..."

The King of Slaughter muttered to himself, and the next instant, he stomped his right foot violently on the ground.

"BANG--"

Inside Slaughter City, a series of dull explosions rang out, and hundreds of houses collapsed with a roar.

At this moment, Hu Liena and Tang San below were staring at the figure in the sky in utter shock. Hu Liena's gaze was stunned, and she stood there frozen, muttering, "How is it possible... how could it be him?"

Hu Liena's body had already begun to tremble. Just seeing Qian Xun'an filled her heart with endless fear, and she pulled on Tang San almost subconsciously.

Tang San saw Qian Xun'an from afar, and endless hatred welled up in his heart instantly.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into the flesh of his palms, and blood seeped out, yet he seemed not to notice; the rage in his eyes was almost ready to ignite into flames.

Qian Xun'an—this name had long been deeply branded into his mind.

After Tang Hao died, the news spread immediately. The entire continent knew that Tang Hao of the Clear Sky Sect had been killed at Wuhun Hall by an Adjudicator Elder of Wuhun Hall.

Tang San had naturally received this news as well, so how could he not be furious when facing his father's killer?

At this moment, the King of Slaughter was also extremely shocked. He looked at Qian Xun'an and said, "You don't have the Deathgod Domain; why can't my Slaughter Domain suppress you?"

Qian Xun'an looked at the King of Slaughter, the corners of his mouth curling into a smile. "A domain, you say?"

Qian Xun'an reached out and tapped lightly toward the front. At that moment, it was as if he had touched the surface of water; endless ripples of soul power scattered in all directions. The killing intent released by the King of Slaughter shattered in an instant, and even the blood-colored throne behind him trembled violently.

"Thump, thump, thump, thump..." Countless blood mists sprayed out, and large clusters of blood bloomed in the air, turning into blood lotuses, while the King of Slaughter's face turned pale in an instant.

"You, you..." He looked at Qian Xun'an in disbelief.

At this moment, the King of Slaughter was utterly shocked; he had not expected that his Slaughter Domain... would actually be broken by Qian Xun'an!!

"How is this possible?"

"You were actually able to break my Slaughter Domain, you... who exactly are you?"

Qian Xun'an looked at the King of Slaughter calmly and spoke: "I've changed my mind. Since his mind is influenced by you, then killing you should be enough to restore his sanity!"

At this moment, the King of Slaughter was furious; the brat before him was simply too arrogant.

To kill him? One had to know that this Slaughter City was his home turf. As long as he was within this domain, he was an invincible existence. What right did this brat have to kill him?

"Brat, you are too arrogant. To kill me, are you even worthy?"

The aura of the King of Slaughter surged once again, a terrifying pressure erupting from his body, and the entire space became increasingly viscous under the stimulation of this horrific stench of blood.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Clusters of blood clouds gathered frantically. Within those blood clouds, countless blood-colored light orbs condensed—it was the forbidden spell of Slaughter City, the Blood Meteor Shower.

The King of Slaughter raised his right hand, his index finger pointing toward Qian Xun'an from afar. In an instant, the sky turned dark, and a terrifying, destructive power instantly engulfed his body.

At that moment, waves of horrific killing intent rose up, as if to completely destroy the heavens and the earth. That monstrous murderous aura was enough to tear the firmament apart.

Qian Xun'an remained standing in mid-air, his golden wings unfurled behind him, shining with a brilliant, dazzling light. His expression remained calm, as if he did not care about this fatal strike from the King of Slaughter.

The attack of the King of Slaughter arrived; blood-colored meteors descended like scattered flowers, covering the sky and blotting out the sun.

Golden light flickered on Qian Xun'an's body, and a golden-yellow light barrier enveloped him entirely. Under the effect of this barrier, no physical attack could get near him.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!" One blood-colored meteor after another smashed against the golden shield. The shield vibrated violently but suffered no damage at all. Conversely, the blood-colored meteors shattered in the air one after another.

Qian Xun'an's body twisted slightly. Under the baptism of those meteors, he seemed to have been isolated from the outside world, completely merging into his own realm. Every time he endured an attack, he was able to dodge with precision while simultaneously deflecting the force of the impact.

He simply stepped through the air—one step, two steps, three steps, eight steps in total. With every step he took, his presence became a bit more powerful, especially in his eyes, where the purple-black light became even brighter.

"Hum—" A strange rune quietly appeared on his forehead.

"Ang—" A low dragon roar suddenly resounded. The clothes on his body fluttered, golden flames swirled around him, and his long hair danced without wind. In this instant, his entire being exuded a strange aura, as if he were the only person in the world.

This scene was far too terrifying; even the King of Slaughter froze, staring blankly at the figure in the sky. He even felt that his own breathing had become much more difficult.

Qian Xun'an's gaze was extremely calm. Facing the King of Slaughter before him, he showed not the slightest fluctuation. His right arm suddenly reached out, and a cluster of golden light rapidly expanded. In the blink of an eye, a massive golden arm had covered the sky above the entire city.

This was Qian Xun'an's Spirit Bone skill. Qian Xun'an's right arm bone was the spirit bone of a 400,000-year-old dragon, so its power was naturally immense.

The giant golden claw descended, slamming fiercely into the King of Slaughter.

"Boom—" Amidst a roar, accompanied by countless blood droplets splashing out, Qian Xun'an's move forcibly smashed the King of Slaughter into the building complex below.

The building where the King of Slaughter had been located collapsed instantly, turning into nothingness. However, he was not dead.

"How dare you!" A low roar echoed through the sky. The next moment, large swaths of blood clouds emerged from below, spreading rapidly toward Qian Xun'an's direction.

Qian Xun'an smiled faintly and said: "Is this you flying into a rage out of shame? It seems your title of Devil King is truly hollow. This Slaughter City of yours is vulnerable before me!"

"Boom—" Another thick beam of light bombarded down; it was the Slaughter Rule from the King of Slaughter.

As soon as the beam landed, it exploded instantly, and the entire Slaughter City shook violently because of this impact.

Suddenly, the blood in the blood rivers began to gather continuously onto the King of Slaughter, gradually being absorbed by him. His body also began to expand rapidly. His figure, which had not been particularly large, changed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a terrifying giant over a hundred meters tall. His muscles were like piled rocks, filled with explosive power.

"Brat, today, even if I have to destroy Slaughter City, I will make you pay the price!" The King of Slaughter roared at the sky, the terrifying sound waves sweeping across the entire Slaughter City.

Qian Xun'an shook his head slightly and sighed: "Truly obsessed and refusing to repent!"

The King of Slaughter lunged forward. His speed was immense; in just a short moment, he had rushed to within fifty meters of Qian Xun'an.

"Die for me!" A blood-red heavy hammer descended from the sky, carrying a terrifying aura of slaughter as it struck directly at Qian Xun'an's chest.

"Boom—"

A circle of golden light rippled out from under Qian Xun's feet, and the blood mist around his body dissipated into the air.

At the same time, his body suddenly shot up from the ground, meeting the giant blood-colored hammer head-on with a single punch.