"Bang!"
The moment Zhao Su stepped through the spatial gate, a red longsword appeared right before him.
A terrifying surge of sword intent slashed straight at Zhao Su's neck.
Zhao Su swiftly dodged that terrifying sword intent, then looked toward the source of the attack.
A tall, middle-aged man stood a short distance away.
He had long, blood-red hair and blood-red eyes.
Evil thoughts radiated from his entire body.
It was none other than Tang Chen, the King of Slaughter.
Zhao Su could sense that Tang Chen's aura had already surpassed level one hundred. He had clearly reached the God Realm.
Yet aside from the Asura God's aura,
there was also a trace of sinister intent within him.
It seemed he had not directly inherited the Asura God's position, as others had done when becoming gods in the past.
Instead, he had used some special means to enter the God Realm without becoming the Asura God, coexisting with him instead.
The waters surrounding the spatial gate were now littered with corpses, and blood had stained the entire stretch of sea red.
Bodies floated on the surface.
The gruesome scene and thick stench of blood made it seem like hell on earth.
These bodies belonged to the people on Ancient Ruins Mountain who had desperately tried to pass through the spatial gate to reach the Douluo Continent.
They had never known that the Douluo Continent they had fought so desperately to reach would be their true grave.
"Should I call you Tang Chen, or the Nine-Headed Bat?"
Zhao Su put some distance between himself and Tang Chen, then first released Ning Rongrong and the others from the spatial storage device.
Although the spatial storage device could keep them alive temporarily, they could not breathe inside it, making the experience deeply unpleasant.