"Ha ha ha," Mo Lin laughed several times in a very strange voice. "I thought I'd been indulging myself a little too much these past two months, eating so much that I was worried my appetite might get out of control. I never expected you all to be so kind as to bring yourselves right to me. If I get stuffed this time, I should be able to settle down for a while."
In an instant, the people surrounding Mo Lin felt an incomparably tyrannical killing intent. Violent and pure, it roamed the air without restraint. After arriving in Slaughter City, Mo Lin was releasing his killing intent and murderous aura completely for the first time.
With the help of Daoist divine incantations, Mo Lin could not shut out the killing intent permeating Slaughter City or purge the killing intent from within his body. Instead, after fully absorbing it, he could control it perfectly. He could use it whenever he wished and refrain from using it whenever he wished, unaffected by the outside world and guided only by his own will.
The accumulated slaughter of eight months, along with his understanding of death after dying from illness in his previous life, made the killing intent Mo Lin released at this moment seem as though the Asura God himself had descended. It directly startled Tang Chen.
"What's going on?!" Tang Chen rose from his seat and shot into the air, staring toward the source of that overwhelming killing intent. He could even feel the Asura Demon Sword in his hand trembling without stop.
"Argh!" Tang Chen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and plunged straight back into his room.
He crashed heavily onto the floor and vomited another large mouthful of blood, while the Asura Demon Sword fell several meters