Sensing Tang San's presence and another terrifying aura reappear within Slaughter City,
the King of Slaughter shot upright from his deathbed!
Motherfucking hell!
Hadn't that brat already left?
Why had he brought an expert back so soon?
Could the prophecy that Slaughter City would be destroyed by a Slaughter God be fulfilled through this brat?
At that thought, the King of Slaughter's eyes turned blood-red.
He reached out and closed his hand, and a Clear Sky Hammer considerably larger than the one Tang San wielded appeared in his palm.
Slaughter City was his kingdom!
How could he tolerate these unruly outsiders coming here to cause trouble?
Two pairs of leathery wings burst open behind him, carrying him out of the Castle and straight toward the pair!
Bo Saixi had only just approached with Tang San when the blood-colored figure blocked their path.
Seeing his blue face and vicious fangs, she couldn't connect him to the Tang Chen in her memories.
But the aura of that Clear Sky Hammer couldn't be faked.
Tang Chen?
How had he become like this?
In her heart, Tang Chen was a hero of the highest order!
Even if he had lost himself in Slaughter City, he should never have become so hideous!
"You're not Tang Chen!"
"Who are you really?"
Bo Saixi tightened her grip on the Sea God Scepter and shouted in fury.
Hearing the long-unheard name Tang Chen, the King of Slaughter's expression shifted slightly, only to be replaced by even deeper killing intent.
She was here for this body?
Then there was even less reason to let her live!
Warning: the way of seeking death!
More precisely, the one harboring that killing intent was the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King, who was parasitizing Tang Chen's body.
Since he had already claimed this superb