Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 218 The Savior Who Wants Tang San's Life

The blood-colored ripples spread out, quickly covering Tang San and Hu Liena.

Hu Liena was fine, she was just suppressed by the Super Douluo level aura. Apart from her whole body trembling and fear in her heart, there was no other impact. But Tang San was not so lucky.

At this moment, he only felt that there was an endless sea of ​​blood in front of him, rushing towards him, and he himself was like tied to a stone pillar in front of the sea of ​​blood, with no way to escape or avoid it. He could only watch in horror as the violent sea of ​​blood rushed over his whole body.

"what--"

Tang San's scream awakened the terrified Hu Liena. She turned her head to look at Tang San and found him collapsed on the ground, curled up into a ball, screaming in pain, his exposed skin reddened and cracked, a lot of blood spurted out, and in the blink of an eye, Tang San became a bloody man.

The sudden attack of the King of Slaughter was beyond Tang San and the others' expectations. Hu Liena had not expected him to act this way, and now seeing her beloved in such a miserable state, Hu Liena looked at the King of Slaughter and roared at the top of her lungs.

"King of Slaughter, what do you want to do? Do you want to destroy the eternal and absolute rules of the City of Slaughter?!!"

Hu Liena was attracted to Tang San just as she was in the original time and space, and judging from the emotions she expressed, such as anger and heartache, her love for him was quite deep.

After all, she is Bibi Dong's apprentice, and she has inherited her master's true skills in terms of love-brain. Even though she doesn't know whether there is a strong person protecting her and she can't even protect herself, she dares to question a title. It can only be said that her love is pure.

Facing Hu Liena's questioning, the King of Slaughter, who had been high and mighty and arbitrary for so many years, felt a little unhappy, but due to Bibi Dong's threat, he did not dare to do anything to Hu Liena. He could only secretly make up his mind and decided to let his younger brother take good care of her after she entered the hell road. If Hu Liena could walk out alive, he would lose. As for now...
The King of Slaughter responded leisurely.

"Hell Messenger, I have no intention of breaking the rules. The reason why King Shura became like this is only because his own character cultivation is not good enough, and the murderous aura caused the blood to flow backwards. It has nothing to do with me. And..."

The King of Slaughter changed his tone and said with a noticeable chill.

"You slandered me without any reason. Have you ever thought about the consequences of slandering a titled strongman? Is this what your master taught you?!"

As the last word fell, a pressure stronger than before suddenly pressed down on Hu Liena, directly pressing her to the ground, unable to move.

This time Hu Liena was not as lucky as before. She felt that the King of Slaughter in front of her seemed to have turned into a blood-red demon bat. Just by looking at it, she felt endless evil and fear growing deep in her heart.

The King of Slaughter still did not hurt Hu Liena. He had no idea where Bibi Dong was now. He wanted to let Hu Liena feel the fear as a small punishment and a warning. However, hurting people was against the rules and could easily cause trouble. This was his judgment based on his understanding of the characteristics of the human strongmen in Tang Chen's memory.

However, things in the world would not always develop exactly as he expected. The next moment when he tried to teach Hu Liena a lesson, he saw a white light, carrying with it an indescribable murderous and evil aura, rushing towards him from not far away.

The King of Killing felt this familiar murderous aura, and felt uneasy in his heart. At the last moment when the white light was added to his body, he released a blood-red barrier to resist the attack.

The white light suddenly hit the King of Killing, making a loud bang.

"boom--"

Feeling the energy intensity and characteristics contained in the white light, the King of Killing knew who the visitor was.

But before he could open his mouth, the person in the dark spoke.

"King of Slaughter, this disciple has spoken out of turn and offended the title. I apologize to you on her behalf."

The King of Slaughter followed the direction of the attack and found the person who launched the attack, and also transmitted the message.

"Since the God of Death has come to the City of Slaughter, why not show up and see him?"

The man in the dark: "After my disciple leaves, I will show up. I wonder if you can open the road to hell now."

The King of Slaughter sensed the opponent's soul power fluctuations that were gradually becoming active. While cursing in his heart, he also knew that the situation was hopeless, so he had to make way and let the man go.

He said as he looked at Tang San and the other two who were gasping for breath after regaining their freedom due to the attack he suffered.

"Since you have chosen this, then you can take a walk on the Hell Road! It is also a good journey to have you as companions on the Hell Road. I hope you can pass the test of the Hell Road and become the new generation of the God of Death."

The King of Slaughter took action immediately, and the evil and cold red ripples slowly spread out, and in just a few blinks of an eye, they had spread to the entire venue.

The audience was a little horrified when they saw the King of Slaughter suddenly attacked, wondering who would dare to offend the King, but now seeing the Hell Road open, the Fallen were all excited, they all wanted to see the Hell Road open. However, what they didn't know was that their lives had come to an end.

Except for the God of Death and the King of Slaughter, no one has ever seen the road to hell open. Because everyone who saw it died. In other words, they all became sacrifices to open the road to hell.

Tang San and Hu Liena didn't have time to think about who dared to attack the King of Slaughter. Seeing the familiar red ripples, they instinctively wanted to dodge, but they found that although the red light released from the King of Slaughter brought them great pressure, the red light was not aimed at them, but towards the surrounding stands.

The Fallen who were originally cheering wildly gradually became quiet as the red light landed on the viewing platform. The eyes of each Fallen gradually became dull, and then turned into a bloodshot red. It didn't take long before the red light formed a huge barrier on the entire hell killing field, and screams of pain began to sound from the people who were the first to come into contact with the red light.

Affected by the red light, the fallen seemed to be going crazy. They desperately grabbed their faces and bodies.
Most of the fallen who can survive in the inner city have a certain level of strength. At this time, they fully exert their strength on themselves, and even their screams contain extremely exciting pleasure. It seems that I have gained unlimited enjoyment in this process of self-abuse.

Their skin was rolled up and blood was spurting out. They even had their internal organs pulled out of their bodies. They went crazy and would not stop until the end of their lives.

More and more degenerates undergo such changes, until they spread to the entire place.

Blood spilled onto the ground and began to pool. A large amount of blood flowed like streams along the inconspicuous small pipes under the audience seats to the center of the killing field. It was clearly visible that countless winding red liquids flowed into the field like small snakes.

The blood flowed into the field, but did not spread in a straight line. On the ground, grooves appeared at some point. The blood flowed into them, and gradually, it gathered on the ground into a huge blood-red bat pattern.

After everything was ready, the King of Slaughter finally spoke to the two of them.

"Good luck on the road to hell."

Then the two of them felt their feet go empty and they fell directly into the road to hell.

Seeing that the people had been sent away and there was no one else in the room, the King of Slaughter spoke loudly.

"Your Excellency may come out now."

Seeing that the disciple had left, the man also revealed his figure and appeared above the Hell Slaughter Ground, half a body taller than the King of Slaughter. This person was none other than the current Spirit Hall Pope Bibi Dong. Bibi Dong had entered the Slaughter Ground a few days ago. She had been silently watching her disciple fight monsters and level up, but she had not shown up. She had only planned to follow her past experience and ensure that her disciple would enter the Hell Road smoothly. But she had never expected that the old man, the King of Slaughter, would dare to attack Hu Liena, whom she treated as her own daughter. This made Bibi Dong a little bit unbearable.

So, she took action, helping Hu Liena escape while also allowing her to enter the Road to Hell and have the opportunity to obtain the realm of the God of Death.

Seeing Bibi Dong's position, the King of Slaughter was a little unhappy but didn't think much about it, and the sharp voice rang out again.

"Haha~"

"I haven't seen you for many years, but the 'Night Rakshasa' is still as beautiful and charming as ever!"

'Ye Luosha' was the nickname Bibi Dong got when she ventured into the City of Slaughter.

Bibi Dong did not immediately respond to the King of Slaughter's kind gesture. After taking a look at the closed opening of the Hell Road below, she raised her eyes slightly and looked down at the King of Slaughter condescendingly. She spoke in a cold tone, not as polite as she had said before.

"King of Slaughter, I sent someone to tell you more than two years ago! Don't do unnecessary things, but you don't seem to understand!"

Just now it was because Hu Liena was still there, and she also needed the King of Slaughter to open the passage, that she spoke to him in a nice voice. Now that she has left, Bibi Dong naturally has no scruples.

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere on the field suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse. Bibi Dong's sudden change of expression also made the King of Killing's face freeze.

Without waiting for the King of Slaughter to speak, Bibi Dong continued.

"Also, you must address me as 'Your Majesty'."

"Decades have passed, and things and people have changed. You'd better be careful about what you say about those boring titles back then!!"

When she spoke, Bibi Dong looked cold and arrogant, exuding a kind of condescending majesty. In addition, the content of her words fully demonstrated her disdain and indifference to the King of Slaughter.

After hearing this, the King of Slaughter's originally stiff and pale face now turned red because of anger. Although he is not a human being, he has become somewhat humane after pretending for so many years. How could he remain indifferent when he heard Bibi Dong despise him so much?

The King of Slaughter gnashed his teeth.

"Pope, what do you mean, do you want to go to war with me?"

At the same time, endless blood-colored fluctuations began to surge in his body, and the ominous, evil soul power was ready to move, as if he would take action if Bibi Dong said yes.

Bibi Dong saw through the King of Slaughter's timidity and sneered.

"Ha~"

Then his figure flashed and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the King of Slaughter. At the same time, a giant magic sickle appeared in his hand. It was black and purple in color, with countless magic patterns swirling around it, and it was filled with strong evil thoughts.

Looking at the terrified King of Killing, Bibi Dong said lightly.

"I don't mean anything. I just think you have offended me. You dare to point fingers at me. You deserve to be killed."

After saying that, he swung the magic sickle in his hand fiercely at the King of Slaughter, as if to split him in two.

The King of Slaughter's previous prediction was correct. Most of the powerful humans would not care too much about small punishments when they saw their juniors looking down on powerful peers of the same level. They would even think that this was the respect that should be given to the strong. This is indeed a common trait of most powerful people.

But he didn't predict that Bibi Dong had a somewhat crazy personality. He thought Bibi Dong would follow the tacit understanding of these strong people, but Bibi Dong herself didn't think so. She was the only one who could train Bibi Dong's apprentice.

When the King of Slaughter heard Bibi Dong's words, he immediately understood what she meant. She was responding to the question he asked Hu Liena. Seeing that the crazy woman Bibi Dong really took action, his face changed drastically. He stretched out his wings behind him, turned into a bloody light to avoid the magic sickle, and screamed.

"Pope, just because I punished your apprentice a little?"

The magic sickle slashed through the air, and a huge black and purple slash wave slashed out, cutting the entire hell killing field in half. The King of Slaughter was also dumbfounded when he saw the power of Bibi Dong's slash. This crazy woman is serious!
Bibi Dong responded coldly.

"Yes, you don't deserve it!"

Then another black and purple slash was slashed out, heading straight for the King of Slaughter.

Bibi Dong didn't think much of Tang San, the disciple's beloved, being targeted by the King of Slaughter. Without knowing that Tang San was Yu Xiaogang's disciple, she could look at this person rationally.

In her opinion, Tang San is too similar to the man she hates. He is handsome, talented, kind-hearted, but a thief and a whore inside. They are just like two peas in a pod. As a legendary pope, Bibi Dong is quite accurate in judging people, and she can see through Tang San's true nature.

Besides, Tang San was completely different from her Bai Yueguang, who was "reserved, delicate, and intelligent", so Bibi Dong was even more dissatisfied with Tang San.

It was a pity that she had spoken too early and had not let the King of Slaughter kill Tang San first, and had sent him to hell. If Tang San had not been able to walk out of the Slaughter City alive, it would have been fine. If he had come out alive and kept his distance from Hu Liena, she could have forgiven him. Otherwise.
It would be fine if the King of Slaughter only targeted Tang San, but later, this scum of the King of Slaughter actually dared to attack her apprentice. He must be tired of living. If she really took Bibi Dong's words as wind, she would definitely chop this rubbish.

The King of Slaughter could no longer bear it after hearing Bibi Dong's repeated aggressiveness. He flashed and turned into a ghostly blood shadow. He popped out his claws and pounced towards Bibi Dong with sharp claws.

"Then let's try it!"

Then he almost died trying.

Bibi Dong, who could exert the strength of level 98 and hold the divine weapon Rakshasa Demon Scythe, was far from being stopped by the King of Slaughter. Tang Chen was almost the same. His killing domain was good, but under Bibi Dong's killing domain and death domain infused with the evil energy, he could not take advantage and was restrained everywhere. After all, in terms of evil and poison, how could he compare with the future orthodox evil god?

After only a dozen moves, he was beaten back step by step and barely escaped death.

Seeing that he couldn't win, the King of Killing immediately begged for mercy, but Bibi Dong just wanted to kill him. He hadn't done anything for many years and his hands were itching to fight. He had such a sandbag, so he had to cherish it.

Bibi Dong slashed down a few more times with her sickle, and when the King of Slaughter was about to die under Bibi Dong's magic sickle, suddenly, something strange happened.
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ps: Qianxunji is a bit of a loser compared to his father and his daughter. But looking at this era, for an ordinary genius, he should not be bad.

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