After several days of arduous travel, Tang San finally arrived at the entrance to Slaughter City, hidden within a remote little town.
As he gradually ventured deeper into the reach of this land of sin, countless outlaws had already become souls beneath his hands.
The nauseating stench of blood and evil permeating the air filled Tang San, who prided himself on righteousness, with deep disgust.
Following the guidance his father, Jiang Li, had given him earlier, Tang San expressionlessly pushed open the door to the gloomy tavern, walked straight to the counter, and bluntly declared, "I want to enter Slaughter City."
The moment those words left his mouth, the tavern's previously clamorous atmosphere fell silent.
Then, the vicious thugs around him, their faces full of flesh and their bodies reeking of depravity, all let out shrill, sinister cackles.
"Where did this little brat come from? This isn't a place for you to play house!"
"Yeah, yeah! You're barely grown—hurry home and suck on your mother's milk! Hahaha..."
Such crude insults relentlessly provoked Tang San's nerves, completely exhausting what little patience he had left.
Within Tang San's cold Purple Demon Eye, everyone in the tavern had already been branded as deserving death.
[Article Three of the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record's General Principles: Once you have determined that an opponent is an enemy, if they deserve death, show no mercy. Otherwise, you will only bring trouble upon yourself!]
The next second, killing intent surged.
Countless sharp Blue Silver Emperor vines burst without warning from beneath the dark wooden floorboards. Like sickles wielded by the God of Death, they instantly pierced through the onlookers around him.
Scarlet blood immediately dyed the entire tavern red.
Tang San's ruthless and decisive slaughter left the tavern owner behind the counter utterly dumbfounded.
Good heavens, this fair-skinned