Slaughter City.
Tang San had left, and Lin Qian had come again.
After obtaining the Asura Demon Sword, Lin Qian, who did not share a certain San's fondness for double standards, still left the King of Slaughter-Tang Chen, possessed by the blood-red Nine-Headed Bat King-in charge, continuing to guard the suspects here.
Everyone who could enter Slaughter City was a treasure trove if you dug deep enough, with dirt on them by the basketful. Destroying it simply because it was a so-called land of evil-whether that did any good was unknown, but no one would obtain the Divine Slaughter's Domain (the Asura inheritance) again, and the competition would disappear. That much was true.
Passing the tavern he had visited on his first trip, he found that its servers and degenerates had changed several times over. He no longer needed to crawl through a ditch himself (meaning that underground passage). The dignified heir to the Asura God King deserved better.
On a flat patch of ground, Lin Qian activated his divine power. The Asura Brand on his forehead flickered into view, its golden sword pattern growing brighter and brighter. As though answering a summons, the earth began to tremble violently.
Buzzz-
After a piercing hum, as though welcoming their master, a red ring of light abruptly appeared around him, enclosing him as its radiance gradually intensified.
Rumble-
Accompanied by cheers like those of hell's evil spirits, a magnificent passage revealed itself. It was not particularly exquisite, but the divinity overflowing within was enough to make every Soul Master feel oppressed and afraid.
The might of a God King was terrifying indeed!
Even Wang Qiu'er, who possessed the Golden Dragon King Bloodline, could not withstand it. Only Lin Qian remained perfectly composed, without the slightest panic.
Having weathered so many great winds