"God of Emotion Huo Yuhao":
"Fire God Ma Hongjun": Let me translate that: Not interested.
"God of Emotion Huo Yuhao":
"Fire God Ma Hongjun": Let me translate again: My translation was correct.
"God of Emotion Huo Yuhao":
"Nine-Colored Ning Rongrong": I get this one: Why hasn't such a foul-mouthed fatty been muted?
"Fire God Ma Hongjun": Wrong! This time I'm genuinely speechless.
"God of Emotion Huo Yuhao":
"Fire God Ma Hongjun": Haha! See? He acknowledged it!
"Void God Zhu Zhuqing": Tch! Do you male gods have some encrypted channel or something?
The gods chatted privately, having quite a pleasant time.
But over in Slaughter City, where Di yihong was, it was a scene of carnage!
Led by Tang Hao, the four Title Douluo might have had their Soul Skills sealed, but the pressure of their titles alone was enough to leave anyone below Soul Sage rank at their mercy.
Tang San only needed a single Sleeve Arrow to take someone down.
But the requirement to activate the Rakshasa God Inheritance was to harvest a full thousand lives.
Even if he had brought that many hidden weapons, he could not possibly waste them all here.
Once he had adapted a little,
he began carrying a short dagger and going from one person to the next, bleeding them dry and harvesting their lives.
Heads rolled everywhere!
Even Xiao Wu could not bear to watch. Knowing she could not stop him, she simply turned and left.
Tang San, red-eyed from killing, did not notice her.
He downed a cup of Yellow Spring Dew, ensuring that he remained under the "attention of the divine trial."
—With a Godhood Position so close at hand, who had time for romantic distractions!
Yet such unrestrained slaughter also drew the attention of another—the Slaughter King!
The Blood Red