Impressive, You Actually Blocked the Asura Demonic Sword

The Slaughter City, with its central fire dragon pillar.

Faced with Yan Buhui's powerful and aggressive attacks, Tang Chen couldn't believe that he would lose to a junior from the Phoenix Clan this time.

"Young man, your flames are very strong!"

At this moment, Tang Chen seemed to have chosen to accept the baptism of fate.

These were his last words.

Tang Chen, the King of Slaughter, had never encountered such a powerful flame before, a flame capable of burning everything.

The murderous aura and evil spirits of the Slaughter City were all suppressed. It turned out that the flames were the beams of dawn.

Fire can create, and it can destroy.

If someone like Yan Buhui doesn't understand the art of yin and yang balance, the flames will go berserk and wreak havoc!

Tang Chen understood.

He didn't Yan Buhui, but rather to Yan Buhui's invincible flames.

It's truly terrifying and suffocating!

Before he could even make a move, he was forcibly suppressed, and this pain was simply unbearable for Tang Chen.

Moreover, he possesses the divine artifact, the Asura Demonic Sword, which was a token Tang Chen obtained after inheriting the Asura God King.

Now!

Beneath the Yan Buhui Emperor Flame, it resembled a rusty ancient sword!

Therefore, Tang Chen, the King of Slaughter, praised:

"That's amazing..."

"Truly amazing..."

Then, Tang Chen touched the burn marks on his chest and quietly smiled at Yan Buhui:

"I never expected that you could not only block my Asura Demonic Sword, but also severely injure me. You're truly amazing!!"

"It seems the student has truly surpassed the master. Kid, you've won. The throne of the King of Slaughter is yours."

Yan Buhui looked coldly at Tang Chen and replied politely:

Thank you.

"However, I still need to do one more thing for you to help you escape the suffering this world has inflicted upon you, and to free you from the parasitic possession of the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King!"

"Relieve my suffering? What exactly is that?" Tang Chen asked incredulously, his face full of questions. The Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King? Inside his body? Tang Chen had no idea.

but.

Yan Buhui shouted coldly:

"Your head."

Yan Buhui, Yan Buhui looked coldly at Tang Chen, the King of Slaughter, as if Tang Chen's precious head would fall to the ground in the next moment.

If Tang Chen is not killed, the future Great God King Tang will inherit the position of the Asura God King.

Therefore, Yan Buhui in order to prevent future troubles.

The King of Slaughter — Tang Chen must die.

Even though he was one of the three Peerless Douluo, he still had to accept this fate.

Because, for Yan Buhui, anyone who poses a threat to him is basically not far from the road to the underworld.

You want to kill me?

Tang Chen was shocked, bewildered, and incredulous. He never expected that in just one duel with Phoenix Boy, the opponent would actually want his life.

"Yes."

"Killing you is inevitable, King of Slaughter, or perhaps, I'll call you by your original name, Tang Chen."

Yan Buhui chuckled and said, "Please don't blame me!"

"Heh... As expected, every challenger wants to kill me to eliminate any future trouble!"

Tang Chen realized what was happening, smiled, feeling a mix of sadness and helplessness.

then.

Tang Chen added, "But! How could I possibly give you the chance to kill me? That's wishful thinking, a pipe dream!"

"Haha~ You're already seriously injured, what do you have to fight me with?"

Yan Buhui retorted dismissively.

"With your current strength, you're not even at your peak. Killing you would be as easy as crushing an ant. You're no match for me, and you never could be!"

Looking at Yan Buhui's words.

Tang Chen understood.

This road has come to an end.

However, he never imagined that he would lose so badly, so completely, without even a shred of dignity.

They were mercilessly humiliated and mocked by this Fire Phoenix!

"I lost, and that's it. Do with me as you please. What's the big deal? A real man faces death nine times out of ten. I've lived most of my life, and today I've finally met my match. I've fallen to you, but that doesn't mean you can defeat me in the next reincarnation."

"Don't you know what you're talking about?" Yan Buhui chuckled and said, "I didn't even have a choice, do you?"

Do you believe in fate?

Tang Chen looked at Yan Buhui seriously and asked.

Is it the destiny of reincarnation?

"It's a real shame, I don't believe it!"

Upon hearing Yan Buhui replied, "Even if fate stands before me, I will defeat it, without exception, and you are no exception!"

"Yeah?"

At this moment, Tang Chen felt much more at ease!

Everyone dies eventually, but he didn't know whether he was blinded by the fleeting pleasure of the Yellow Springs Dew or whether his heart had already accepted the current defeat.

Winning or losing isn't scary; what's scary is losing your mind.

The anger that had been simmering inside me deflated.

That person was beyond saving.

"Boy, you can have my life!"

"I've thought it through. Rather than being controlled by the Yellow Springs Dew and mentally manipulated by the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King, I'd rather try to empty my mind and find peace!"

Tang Chen opened his chest and whispered a shout at Yan Buhui.

"Good!"

"He's a straightforward person!"

Yan Buhui summoned the Heavenly Flames Eternal Ancient Sword and respectfully said to Tang Chen, "As a sign of respect, I will kill you with this Heavenly Flames Eternal Ancient Sword!"

Looking at the Yan Buhui Heavenly Flames Eternal Ancient Sword, forged from Heavenly Flames, which Yan Buhui had extracted, its very appearance was enough to exude a chilling aura.

In the duel just now, he didn't even use his own weapon. He was able to fight me with ease just by relying on the flame in his palm. This clearly shows that he had already held back and had a backup plan!

This combat ability was beyond Tang Chen's control, far surpassing his own Asura Demonic Sword.

Tang Chen showed no fear of death.

Instead, he slowly walked towards Yan Buhui, straightened up, and said to him, "The sword strike on your back is a disgrace to the King of Slaughter."

"True kings are those who dare to face death head-on."

"Good!"

Yan Buhui agreed!

He looked at Tang Chen seriously and said respectfully, "I respect you, Tang Chen. I will make sure you die with dignity! At least, you will be a hundred times better off than your great-grandson, Tang San!"

However.

Tang Chen's gaze remained Yan Buhui, showing no emotion whatsoever for his defeat and death.

Then! Yan Buhui hesitate! He directly gathered his energy with both hands and slashed with his sword!

Tang Chen, the King of Slaughter, has been killed!

With a crisp thud, the head of Tang Chen, the King of Slaughter, was instantly severed by Yan Buhui's Yan Buhui Heavenly Flames Eternal Ancient Sword!