Slaughter Arena.
After Dugu Chen used Lightfire to burn the last of the Fallen Ones to ashes,
a terrifying pressure suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and a storm of blood and gore swept across the entire Slaughter Arena.
Dugu Chen's expression changed. Instinctively, he wielded Light Soul Power and condensed an energy barrier before himself, blocking the filthy torrent of blood energy.
The next moment, a figure could be seen floating in the air above the Slaughter Arena.
It was a stern white-haired man. Blood bat wings spread from his back as he hovered in midair, his eyes as crimson as blood and his blazing gaze fixed on Dugu Chen.
Dugu Chen's pupils contracted slightly.
The King of Slaughter?
The true ruler of the City of Slaughter, the sovereign who held the power of life and death.
He was also Tang Chen, the Haotian Sect's ancestor who had vanished years ago in pursuit of a Divine Position, a Rank 99 peak cultivator.
Together with Qian Daoliu of Doulou Hall and Bo Saixi of Sea God Island, he was one of the three strongest Peerless Douluo of the present age!
Dugu Chen narrowed his eyes and looked into the sky. At this moment, the King of Slaughter gave him an intensely fragmented feeling.
There seemed to be two souls within his spiritual body, their personalities fighting each other for control of his body while somehow maintaining a delicate balance.
His body was neither reclaimed by its original master nor did it lose its ability to firmly suppress the soul energy within that was trying to break free.
The Darkgolden Nine-Headed Bat King is indeed capable, but trapped within Tang Chen's shell, how much of your strength remains?
Dugu Chen sneered inwardly. In his eyes, the Darkgolden Nine-Headed Bat King was already