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Chapter 149 Endless Killing: Shura Divine Light
Facing endless enemies, Yang Xiong just fought desperately with his sword in hand, and people around him were constantly killed by Yang Xiong's sword.

Not only was Yang Xiong's sword stained with blood, but even Yang Xiong's body was covered in blood, and the ground was also covered in blood.

Yang Xiong no longer remembered how many people he had killed, and the ground was already littered with corpses.

At this moment, Yang Xiong did not look like a normal person, but more like a desperate beast, fighting with the enemy non-stop.

Just when Yang Xiong was about to chop off the two men's heads with a sword, a figure flashed, and the Iron Claw King grabbed Yang Xiong with a pair of iron claws, as if he wanted to tear Yang Xiong to pieces.

Yang Xiong swung his sword back, but the sword was caught halfway by Iron Claw King Tie Claw. Iron Claw King Tie Claw grabbed it so hard that Yang Xiong's sword broke.

At the same time, a huge hammer was swung out from the side, and before Yang Xiong could react, the hammer hit Yang Xiong hard. Yang Xiong was knocked dozens of meters away, spitting blood from his mouth.

Both the Giant Hammer King and the Iron Claw King are powerful Soul Douluo-level warriors. They far surpass Yang Xiong, the Soul King, in terms of speed, strength and other aspects. Even if they cannot use soul ring skills, they are far beyond Yang Xiong's reach.

The Iron Claw King laughed wildly, "Little fellow, these iron claws of mine are meant to deal with sword-wielding people like you. I'll tear you into pieces."

Yang Xiong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "You are so arrogant with just a pair of iron claws. It seems that even though you are at the Soul Douluo level, you have never seen a true swordsman."

After saying that, Yang Xiong took out another long sword from his soul guide, and it seemed that he was ready to fight to the death.

King Iron Claw and King Strength looked at each other and rushed towards Yang Xiong quickly, obviously not wanting to give Yang Xiong any chance.

Yang Xiong completely ignored the two men in front of him and swung his sword with all his strength. A sword energy broke through the sky, as if it was going to split the two men in half.

But the two of them reacted and moved extremely fast, and they dodged Yang Xiong's sword energy in an instant, worthy of being Soul Douluo-level masters.

When the two men were about to approach Yang Xiong, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xiong's mouth, and the Xuanming Armor suddenly appeared on Yang Xiong's body.

The two were also surprised: "Armor, I didn't expect you to have such a treasure hidden. It looks like it will be a bargain for the two of us."

When seeing the two men approaching with a claw and a hammer, Yang Xiong waved his sword to block their attacks. At this moment, he was wearing the Xuanming Armor and was a little unconcerned about their attacks.

No matter whether the iron claws or the giant hammer hit Yang Xiong's Xuanming Armor, Yang Xiong was only knocked back and could not really break the defense of the Xuanming Armor.

The Xuanming Armor originally lasted only a hundred years, but after the ice and fire body refining and so many years of training, its age has exceeded ten thousand years. Its defense is simply not something that ordinary attacks like theirs can break through.

Seeing that Yang Xiong's attacks were getting more and more fierce, Iron Claw King roared, "This kid is just struggling to survive. No matter what, we must kill him today."

Just when the Iron Claw King was about to use his iron claws to grab Yang Xiong's sword, Yang Xiong's swordsmanship suddenly changed. The entire sword was covered with a blood-red aura, and several sword energies rushed out rapidly, eventually forming a huge word "kill".

The Iron Claw King's originally sure-fire grab was now completely unable to withstand Yang Xiong's attack. The entire iron claw was smashed into pieces, and even the entire arm was completely crushed.

Iron Claw King was immediately terrified: "Seven Killing Sword Technique, it's actually the Seven Killing Sword Technique. I never thought you could use the Seven Killing Sword Technique at such a young age."

Yang Xiong didn't care about so much. So what if he was a Soul Douluo? In this killing city where one could only rely on self-created soul skills to fight, the Seven Killing Sword Technique was like a plug-in.

Before the Iron Claw King could continue his attack, Yang Xiong released another sword energy, directly cutting off the Iron Claw King's neck.

The Giant Hammer King on the side also seized this critical opportunity and used all his strength to smash Yang Xiong's back with a hammer. The entire Xuanming Armor was hit so hard that it seemed to be shattered.

Yang Xiong endured the severe pain in his body, swung his sword backhand, and instantly blocked the giant hammer.

In terms of strength, Yang Xiong is far inferior to this Soul Douluo. He just took advantage of the chaos to use the Seven Killing Sword Technique to kill one person. Now in a one-on-one situation, he has no chance to take advantage of. After all, they will not completely trust others.

After the two of them exchanged several moves, the Strong King actually transformed into a giant bear, holding a giant hammer and smashing down from the sky. His strength seemed to have become even stronger.

Yang Xiong's mouth turned cold, and he took out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow from his soul guide and shot countless arrows at the Great Power King. The speed of each arrow was very fast, and the attack almost reached the level of a thousand-year soul skill, and all the arrows were aimed at his head.

The Great King was also shocked and quickly used his hammer to block it. In this city of slaughter, he could not use soul ring skills to block it. The lethality of Zhuge's divine crossbow was terrifying.

Yang Xiong also seized the opportunity at this moment, quickly came in front of the Great Power King, and slashed at him with his sword with all his strength.

The Great Strength King snorted coldly, "Boy, the gap in strength between us is too great. A mere Soul King actually wants to attack a Soul Douluo like me."

But just as the long sword's attack was blocked, Yang Xiong's left hand suddenly extended a sharp claw. The entire claw was as blue as ice, emitting bursts of cold air, as if the air was about to solidify. The powerful king was also shocked, not expecting Yang Xiong to have other means of attack.

Yang Xiong's pair of ice and fire dragon claws had long reached the ten thousand year level. Not only were their attacks extremely powerful, but they also possessed extremely strong ice and fire properties.

Before he could react, Yang Xiong grabbed Dali Wang's chest with one claw, and his entire chest seemed to be frozen in an instant.

Yang Xiong seized this rare opportunity and stabbed the long sword in his right hand directly at the Dali King's head, instantly piercing his eyes.

The Hercules King let out a scream and became extremely crazy, starting to swing the hammer around wildly.

"Little bastard, I didn't expect you to be so insidious. You've always used a sword, but you actually have so many things hidden on you. Your strongest skill isn't even swordsmanship."

Yang Xiong snorted coldly, "You are a bunch of frogs in a well. You haven't even seen my martial spirit, so how can you casually conclude that my strongest skill is swordsmanship? It seems that old people like you are a bit outdated."

As the King of Strength hammered around, Yang Xiong seized the opportunity and used the Rasengan to hit him on the head. The King of Strength's entire head was smashed through, and he died in the end.

Someone in the crowd shouted, "Xiong Ba Tian Xia is exhausted. If we can't kill him this time, we'll all die next."

The remaining people attacked Yang Xiong desperately again, but Yang Xiong was like a tiger out of a cage. He became more and more brave as the battle went on, and even became more ferocious and fierce with each attack.

By the time Yang Xiong finished this battle, there were thousands of corpses piled up around him, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Most of these corpses were soul masters, and it seemed like an organized attack.

Yang Xiong sat directly on the pile of corpses, his hands were shaking a little, his body was covered in blood, and he looked like a devil crawling out of hell. This time was not only the most dangerous time in Yang Xiong's history, but also the time when Yang Xiong killed the most people.

When Yang Xiong returned to his residence, it seemed that someone was still watching him secretly, but Yang Xiong's eyes were extremely fierce, without a trace of mercy, which made people feel cold all over.

Since this battle, Yang Xiong has become the person with the most victories in the Hell Killing Field in the entire Killing City, and almost no one dares to provoke him easily.

The disadvantages are also obvious. After more than a year of fighting, thousands of people have been killed by Yang Xiong in the entire Killing City. The number of people seems to have begun to decrease. Some people would rather live in the outer city than stay in the inner city. The outer city only requires the sacrifice of Bloody Mary, while those who want to live in the inner city must participate in a competition every year, and as long as they meet Yang Xiong on the field, it basically means death.

This also caused Yang Xiong's subsequent matches in the Hell Killing Field to become much slower. It was almost difficult to match an opponent after each registration, and the interval between each match became much longer.

Yang Xiong felt that after this large-scale killing, the murderous aura in his body had increased a lot, and his martial soul seemed to be stimulated again, as if it wanted to break through some shackles.

Every time he summoned his martial soul, the magic patterns on his body became denser and denser, as if his martial soul was about to be swallowed by the magic patterns.

Other changes also took place in Yang Xiong's body. No matter what time it was, it seemed as if the murderous aura gradually integrated into his bone marrow and blood. Under the stimulation of the murderous aura, his blood was boiling for a long time. The qi and blood in his body seemed to be surging, as if it was about to lose control at any time.

There were several times when Yang Xiong wanted to swallow the blood, but the last bit of clarity in his brain made Yang Xiong stop this impulse. He knew very well that once he started to swallow the blood, he would probably sink quickly.

Stimulated by the murderous aura in this City of Slaughter, Yang Xiong felt that his combat effectiveness had been greatly improved, and even his physical fitness and blood had been greatly improved. Although his soul power had only increased by two levels in this year, Yang Xiong was confident that he could easily defeat his future self before arriving in the City of Slaughter, and even felt that he could have a complete battle with the Soul Saint.

Yang Xiong became more and more obsessed with this City of Slaughter. It was not only a treasure land for cultivating the aura of slaughter, but also a treasure land for cultivating qi and blood. Especially for the original martial soul, it could further promote the growth of the martial soul.

However, every time the murderous aura in Yang Xiong was about to get out of control, his martial soul and physical body seemed to restrain and control each other, especially his brain. Under the stimulation of this murderous aura, not only did his mental strength increase to a certain extent, but his whole person seemed to become extremely cold and even a little bloodthirsty.

After this killing, Yang Xiong stayed motionless in his room for more than ten days, as if he was not disturbed by any outsiders.

When Yang Xiong opened his eyes again, they were blood red, and a captivating light shot out from his eyes, as if he looked at any enemy like an ant.

This is the Purple Demon Eye, which uses the body as its martial soul. The Purple Demon Eye has undergone a transformation at this moment, and its eyes are filled with murderous aura.

In this city of slaughter, there is no way to absorb the purple energy from the sunlight every morning, but the unique aura of slaughter here seems to promote the growth of the Purple Demon Eye.

The Purple Demonic Pupil also entered the third level of the Mustard Seed Realm at this moment. Not only could he see the surrounding things extremely clearly, as if he could see all the details of the world, and even all the illusions could be seen clearly.

Especially when using the Purple Demon Pupil, it can emit a blood-red light that can attack the enemy. Yang Xiong calls it the Shura Divine Light. According to Yang Xiong's estimation, it can definitely be compared to a ten-thousand-year-level spiritual attack, and its attack power far exceeds that of the Purple Demonic Light.

While Yang Xiong was fighting hard in the City of Slaughter, considerable changes had also taken place in the outside world during this year.

(End of this chapter)