Slaughter City's Bloodshed, the Ferocity of Tang San's Dark Blue Silver Grass
Three thousand feet underground, outside the city of the Slaughter City, Blackstone Deathmatch Pit.
On the towering, dark stone platforms all around, hundreds of fallen ones were letting out beast-like roars.
In the shadows at the highest point of the stone platform, Tang Hao, wrapped in a tattered black cloak, coldly looked down at the muddy pit, ten feet square.
No Soul Skill can be activated in this realm cursed by the gods; only the most primal power, Soul Power, and the instinct to fight for one's life remain.
"Kill him! This kid's flesh is still tender!"
A dozen or so shirtless, desperate death row inmates with bloodshot eyes surrounded him and began hacking at the blood-soaked boy in the pit.
Tang San knelt in the ankle-deep black and red mud. His Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, which he was originally famous for, had been deformed and distorted by two deep, bone-revealing cuts under his left ribs.
Clang!
Tang San barely managed to turn his head to avoid the bone spear that came crashing down on him, but his right shoulder blade took a solid hit from a heavy axe.
"Die!"
The burly man grinned maliciously and kicked Tang San in the chest, sending him flying. His back slammed heavily against the pit wall, which was covered with sharp stone edges.
I can't die... I haven't torn Su Chen to pieces yet, and I haven't gotten Xiao Wu back yet. How can I die in this stinking ditch!
The suffocating feeling of impending death and the deep-seated resentment collided violently in my mind.
Tang San lay prone in the blood and mud, listening to the maniacal laughter of the approaching death row inmates around him, and then looked up at his father on the high platform, whose eyelids hadn't even twitched.
In this godforsaken place, if I don't kill the person in front of me, I'll turn into rotten flesh in the mud!
"Ah--!!"
A shrill roar escaped from deep within Tang San's throat.
Instead of circulating the Mysterious Heaven Skill through his Meridians, he frantically tried to reverse the flow of Qi in his dantian!
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Using the violent force gained from this self-harm, the remaining deadly venom of the Man Faced Demon Spider, the hidden poison of the Tang Sect, and the evil resentment of the Slaughter City within his body were completely detonated and poured into his right palm!
Sizzle--!
Several eerie, jet-black vines burst forth from the mangled wound on his forearm, lashing out at the three death row inmates charging at the front!
What the hell is that?
Before the bald, burly man at the forefront could even swing his knife, two Dark Bloodsucking Vine pierced his eye sockets with a piercing sound!
The other four vines simultaneously pierced the throats and hearts of the two condemned prisoners on the left and right!
Tang San let out a low growl like a wild beast feeding, "Suck it!!"
Glug, glug!
A chilling swallowing sound echoed from the deathmatch pit.
The pale white barbs on the vines wriggled wildly, and the three death row inmates could only let out half a scream before their blood and Soul Power essence were forcibly drained along the vines!
In just three breaths, the three burly men deflated before everyone's eyes, turning into three emaciated, grayish-white corpses that collapsed into the blood and mud.
Boom!
Three streams of mixed and violent blood energy flowed back into Tang San's body along the Dark Bloodsucking Vine.
His original bottleneck of Soul Power, which was stuck at the peak of level 29, was broken by the brutal impact of this bloody energy, and he directly stepped into the level 30 mark!
Even more bizarrely, the lingering vengeful spirits of the three death row inmates and the dense Blood Fiendish Aura swirled and compressed wildly above his head. Accompanied by a piercing wail of vengeful ghosts, they spontaneously condensed into a dark purple Thousand-Year Soul Ring with eerie scarlet blood streaks!
The dozen or so death row inmates who had initially surrounded the pit were terrified and scrambled back to the edge of the pit.
On the high platform, Tang Hao's cloudy pupils narrowed slightly as he looked down at his son, whose body Entanglement in thorny black vines and whose feet were adorned with blood-red purple rings. He murmured hoarsely, "Entering the Dao through resentment, forming rings through bloodshed..."
At the bottom of the pit, Tang San stood up unsteadily.
He retracted the Dark Bloodsucking Vine, which were covered in thick, sticky blood, and ignored the black liquid still oozing from the torn flesh on his forearm. He bent down and picked up a wooden cup that a condemned prisoner had dropped from the mud.
The glass was more than half full of dark red Bloody Mary, with a layer of murky foam floating on top.
Tang San raised his face, which was covered in black blood and grime, and Blood One in the cup in one gulp.
The pungent, foul-smelling liquid slid into his stomach, and the last trace of human warmth in his eyes was completely extinguished, leaving only an overwhelming bloodlust to tear Su Chen to pieces.
Three thousand feet above, under a clear blue sky, golden sunlight shone on the wide and flat First-Class Official Road in the north of the Heaven Dou Empire.
Four robust, Red-Scaled Dragon Horse rode side by side, pulling a magnificent heavy carriage made of century-old Iron Limu Wood, smoothly and swiftly traveling along the Blue Stone -paved Official Road.
Inside the spacious and luxurious carriage, the air was filled with the fragrance of sandalwood, and the temperature was pleasant.
Su Chen leaned back on the main couch covered with a whole Snow Bear, wearing a moon-white brocade robe with gold trim.
To the left, Xiao Wu sat cross-legged on the plush carpet, offering Su Chen a plump, juicy fruit to his lips, and said with a grin, "Try this! Rongrong just found it in her Storage Soul Tool, it's so sweet!"
Su Chen opened her mouth and bit into the fruit, the sweet and refreshing juice melting in her mouth.
On the soft chair to the right, Zhu Zhuqing was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed.
Noticing the commotion, she slowly opened her clear, cold eyes, glanced at Su Chen, and said with tender affection, "Captain, we'll be at the south gate of Heaven Dou Imperial City in about twenty miles. There are no tails following us along the way."
"Qin Ming's gang has long been terrified; they wouldn't dare set up an ambush halfway there even if they had ten times the courage."
At the other end of the carriage, Ning Rongrong was playing with a small abacus made of pure gold, clicking and clacking the beads. Next to her, a gilded wooden box was filled with Amethyst Card and Heaven Dou Exchangeable Gold Notes.
She raised her pretty face, her eyes crinkling with pride, and boasted, "I've calculated everything! Including the final payment from Manager Ao, we made a whopping 262,000 Gold Soul Coin on this trip to Suotuo City! Once we enter Heaven Dou City, I'll have someone buy the most magnificent manor in the east of the city to use as our Dragon God Team's base!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Lingling, who was sitting behind the tea table, also showed a faint smile on her cool and beautiful face.
She skillfully picked up the purple clay teapot and said softly, "If you're buying a base, it would be best to choose Quiet Market District near the inner Imperial City. My Ye Clan has a vacant waterfront villa in the south of the city. If the captain doesn't mind, you can move in anytime."
Su Chen picked up his teacup and took a sip. "The matter of the base isn't urgent; someone will take the initiative to arrange it for us."
Just then, the carriage slowed down slightly as it traveled to the ten-mile-long pavilion on the outskirts of the city.
A graceful, verdant figure slipped silently from the canopy of an ancient locust tree beside the road outside the window, like a light feather.
The carriage door opened softly, and Dugu Yan, who had rushed back to Heaven Dou City a day earlier to deliver the news, pushed open the door and slipped inside.
Today she changed into a well-tailored dark green outfit, the Dragon Emperor Symbiotic Seal deep between her brows hidden, making her oval face look fair and rosy.
As soon as she entered the carriage, Dugu Yan strode to the head seat, bowed slightly to Su Chen, and reported crisply, "Captain, I have successfully completed my mission and have thoroughly investigated the city's situation."