Hu Liena: Does the teacher also have a problem?
"Don't misunderstand, I didn't really want to save you. I was only doing it for Teacher Xie Yue's sake."
Qian Xunfeng Hu Liena had regained consciousness and her eyes had cleared, Qianxunfeng stopped.
Seeing Qian Xunfeng's calm expression, as if saving her was just a trivial matter, Hu Liena bit her red lips and said, "Anyway, thank you for your help. If it weren't for you, I... I'm afraid I would have been overwhelmed by the murderous aura and gone mad."
Hu Liena was still shaken. She had been in the Slaughter City for more than half a year and knew quite a bit about the Fallen One Slaughter City. Once corrupted by the killing intent and losing their senses as human beings, they would become beasts who only knew how to vent their desires.
Even if she manages to fight her way out of the Hell Slaughter Arena, afterward, consumed by murderous intent, she's either on the path of killing or on the path of venting and satisfying her desires, just like those Fallen One. You know, when it comes to lust, women are actually more so than men.
Her fate wouldn't be much better than being defeated in the Hell Slaughter Arena and falling into the hands of some Fallen One; the only difference is that she would suffer humiliation and be at the mercy of others, while the other would be the one who initiates the violence.
"Don't rush into the Hell Slaughter Arena before you've fully recovered your strength. Isn't your teacher God of Slaughter? Even if you can't complete a hundred rounds in the Hell Slaughter Arena or clear the Hell Road, your teacher can still take you out."
Hu Liena wanted to express that she was also somewhat confused as to why so many Fallen One were attacking her today. Logically speaking, she had been in the Slaughter City for more than half a year and had the title of Hell Messenger. Her strength had long been recognized by the Fallen One of the Slaughter City. After the Hell Slaughter Arena Competition ended, there wouldn't be many Fallen One were not afraid of death to attack her.
Before he could finish speaking, Qian Xunfeng had already turned and left his residence. Judging from his footsteps, he was heading towards the Hell Slaughter Arena.
Hu Liena immediately understood that Qian Xunfeng was probably going to fight in the Hell Slaughter Arena again. As Qian Xunfeng said, he didn't save her because he knew she was being besieged and went to save her on purpose. Instead, he went to register for the Hell Slaughter Arena and saw her being besieged and in a critical situation. He only helped her out of respect for his brother.
Recalling the Angel Soul Power that had purified her unstable killing intent, not only the killing intent but also some of her unhealthy thoughts were erased. Her racing heartbeat gradually calmed down, and she understood why Qian Xunfeng, Slaughter City a short time, could continuously participate in the Hell Slaughter Arena without needing to stabilize his killing intent. The Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul truly was the number one Light-type Martial Soul on the continent.
Hu Liena stood up and looked down at herself. Her black clothes were completely stained red with blood, with many tears in them, and the skin beneath the tears was covered with blood. However, her injuries had already been healed.
Hu Liena pulled open her collar to look at her pink undergarment, and after a moment said, "Teacher, this is not what you described."
Recalling that the Angel Soul Power not only purified her bad thoughts, but also that the Martial Soul could influence the Soul Master, Qian Xunfeng should have been affected by this purifying power as well. As the holder of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, Qian Xunfeng should have been even more affected.
Hu Liena's face darkened slightly. After receiving Qian Xunfeng's treatment and experiencing the Angel Soul Power up close, a thought gradually arose in her mind: Could her teacher also have some problems?
Qian Xunfeng arrived at the Hell Slaughter Arena, handed over a Bloody Mary as a participation ticket, and another as a spectator ticket, and quietly waited in the audience seats of the Hell Slaughter Arena for her participation.
"Huh?"
Qian Xunfeng suddenly noticed a familiar figure wielding the Clear Sky Hammer in the Hell Slaughter Arena, occasionally pulling out metal boxes and pouches, and wreaking havoc. His gaze narrowed slightly, "That person is... Tang San."
After a quick glance, Qian Xunfeng withdrew his gaze. He had already mastered the only Tang San Tang Sect Secret Arts that could cause him any trouble, so Tang San was no longer worthy of being his opponent. Although his Spirit Hall had the principle of not harming family members, if Tang San dared to attack him, then he shouldn't be surprised—since he had determined that his opponent was an enemy and had Path to Death, he shouldn't show mercy, otherwise he would only create more trouble for himself.
Let this last surviving member of the Clear Sky Sect disappear from this world, and let the Clear Sky Hammer, the number one Martial Soul in the world, become the swan song of the Spirit Master World.
On the Hell Slaughter Arena, Tang San held the Clear Sky Hammer in one hand, and with the other hand he would occasionally reach for the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges his waist, taking out the Tang Sect Hidden Weapon that he had prepared after the Elite Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition. He used the Tang Sect Secret Arts to the fullest.
Let's venture out together with Hu Liena this time. I can certainly handle the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent on my own, but without Hu Liena's help to buy time, I won't be able to complete the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer's eighty-one strikes, and I won't be able to obtain the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent Inner Core.
After smashing eight of the nine enemies in the Hell Slaughter Arena, with only one remaining, Tang San pondered silently.
Although he arrived in the Slaughter City without obtaining a single Soul Bone, and his only Soul Bone, the Eight Spider Lances, was stolen by Qian Xunfeng of the Spirit Hall, he was, after all, a reborn Asura God. The murderous aura and Evil energy of the Slaughter City were nothing compared to the Asura God's own killing intent; they were like dust on his feet. How could he be affected by them?
As for the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent Inner Core, why give it to Ma Hongjun? In this life, of course, it's for himself. Currently, the Blue Silver Forest has been destroyed by Bibi Dong, so he can't awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul. The Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul's upper limit is 59 levels, making him Soul King. His need for the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent Inner Core is no less than Ma Hongjun's.
The Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent Inner Core has the ability to purify and suppress snake venom. It also contains the bloodline of this ancient Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent exotic species. Consuming it to strengthen his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul should unlock the cultivation limitations of his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.
Let's not even talk about Tang San being selfish. Given Ma Hongjun's current physical condition, even without consuming the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent Inner Core Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, would he be able to withstand the violent energy within the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent Inner Core? Even if he had consumed the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, Ma Hongjun had still undergone the dual body-refining trials of the Sea God's Light and the Angry Sea Desperate Situation in his previous life.
Despite all these advantages, it was still extremely dangerous for Ma Hongjun, whose cultivation was close to that of Soul Saint, to absorb the inner Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent Inner Core. He still needed help to harmonize Ma Hongjun energy.
What does Ma Hongjun possess now? What training has he undergone? Furthermore, given that the Evil Fire within his Evil Fire Phoenix Martial Soul hasn't been extinguished, is Ma Hongjun capable of cultivating to a level approaching Soul Saint?
Heaven Dou Royal Academy
A tall, imposing young man, dressed in red, appearing to be around thirty years old, with short, needle-like hair and a stern face, appeared. This man was none other than Tang Hao, the Daily Douluo.