Melee archer with maxed-out Douluo luck

Chapter 164 The Ice and Flame Demonic Tribulation Breaks, the King of Slaughter

In the crowd, Han Li kept changing direction, and with each wave of his hand, he took a life.

He naturally saw their shouts and actions, but he was also very clear that he couldn't stop now.

In the City of Slaughter, those who have survived to this day are all desperate criminals. Only by being more ruthless and fearless than them can one completely resolve the trouble.

With that thought in mind, he increased his speed again, and swung the double blades in his hands with even more force.

"You're fast, aren't you? You like killing, then I'll give you the freedom to kill."

Amid the chaotic crowd, a bald man grinned maliciously at Han Li, who was charging towards him. Sometime during the chaos, his hand, which had transformed into a wolf claw after his martial spirit possessed him, had passed through the back of the man in front of him and emerged from his abdomen.

"I hope you like this gift."

His soul power flowed along his arm and into the body of the person in front of him in a rather violent manner, and then he hurled it at Han Li.

Amidst screams, a figure flew towards Han Li and instantly exploded, the violent energy fluctuations directly halting his path.

This was also his first pause in this battle.

The battlefield fell silent for a moment, then became even more chaotic. Screams emanated from Han Li and spread around him as more weaker people were hurled at him as attacks.

The scene became even more chaotic. Some people, seeing that they were no match for the enemy, even chose to self-destruct. The plan was to surround and attack Han Li, but in just three minutes, the situation changed again and again. Even Han Li, who was resisting the explosions, was dumbfounded.

"It seems we underestimated the depths of these people's morals."

After withstanding the last wave of flesh bombs, Han Li murmured as he ascended into the air, creating distance between himself and those below. He casually brushed aside the scattered attacks and watched the fallen soul masters who had spoken first but were now fleeing away.

Another group of people even gathered a small group and headed towards the direction of Dugu Bo and his companions.

"But it doesn't matter. All I want to do today is kill people. If they're rotten, that's even better for me."

Han Li, now enveloped in blood-red light, flashed a bright smile at those who looked at him, his white teeth appearing even more chilling in this light.

"You scum, I also have a gift for you. Come, look here."

Shouting loudly, Han Li quickly flew to the other side, simultaneously using his soul bone to transmit the message to Dugu Bo and the others.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Han Li abruptly stopped in mid-air, his twin blades vanishing from his hands, and a halo of light, displaying milky white and vermilion hues, instantly enveloped most of the battlefield.

Meanwhile, Dugu Bo flapped his wings, clearing away the enemies that rushed up. He gave Xiu'er a look, and the two of them stood guard on either side of Dugu Yan and Shui Bing'er.

Dugu Yan and Shui Bing'er quickly retrieved their weapons, grabbed each other's hands, and as their soul power surged, a similar halo to Han Li's aura appeared around them, directly merging into Han Li's Yin-Yang Domain.

In mid-air, the elemental energy around Han Li surged violently, overwhelming the blood-red killing intent outside.

And chants rang in everyone's ears.

"The eternally frozen ice spirit, the demonic flames of hell, I summon you as the master of ice and fire, to become solidified ice and solidified flames, to merge in the ultimate, and to release in the surging power."

"Steady ice, raging fire, based on your common source, transform into an unchanging destructive force, annihilate all life—Ice Flame Demonic Calamity Break."

Amidst the chanting, the originally gray sky of the Killing City was illuminated with two different colors, and the blue-purple light was directly suppressed.

Before everyone's wide eyes, a tornado of ice and fire gradually gathered in front of Han Li, growing larger and larger, before crashing towards them.

But to their despair, just as they were about to turn and run away, they were met with the same violent elemental aura from behind.

A somewhat strange dragon and a holy ice phoenix were intertwined, both unleashing a torrent of elemental energy radiating destructive power that surged toward them.

How can I escape?

The two-colored halo beneath their feet was emitting an increasingly strong suction force, preventing them from leaving their original position. They could only widen their eyes, mobilize all their soul power to empower themselves, and gamble on a sliver of hope.

In an instant, the entire street was completely stained with milky white and vermilion, obscuring the blood below.

In the central hub of the divine realm, Destruction was starting to get restless.

He turned to look at the evil presence to the side, a hint of doubt in his eyes: "Is this the work of the God of Emotions?"

Evil shook his head: "It shouldn't be. I remember he didn't leave any legacy in Douluo Continent."

"Why don't we just ask him to come over and ask him?"

Shura, who had been silent until now, suddenly interrupted their conversation.

Destruction glanced at him, then summoned a priest and ordered him to find Rong Nianbing.

The central hub of the divine realm fell silent once more.

The Killing Capital, Inner City, Main Road.

The streets were now devoid of people, transformed into flames and ice, and many of the surrounding buildings were destroyed in the attack.

Those who were not affected were scrambling and crawling away into the distance.

Han Li's figure flashed several more times, casually killing a few of the slower-escaping ones, before returning to the group's side.

This time he didn't make any more threats; there was no need.

Seeing the obvious surge in aura emanating from the five people, Han Li smiled, turned his gaze to a building not far away, looked at it for a long time, and then turned around and walked towards the residential area with the others.

In the room at the very top of that building, the woman in black veils who had previously received Han Li and his group was kneeling on the ground, her forehead pressed tightly against the floor, but her body was still trembling uncontrollably.

Before her, by the window, a man in a black cloak with a pair of blood-red bat wings on his back watched the departing figures of the group and fell silent.

"Is he trying to provoke me?"

A cold voice came from his mouth as he sat down in a huge chair.

"In the City of Slaughter, no one dares to challenge or question the Great King."

The woman in the black veil had a slight tremor in her voice.

"Stand up and come here. This isn't your fault."

The King of Slaughter's voice suddenly softened, but the woman in black veils trembled even more violently.

She staggered to her feet, revealing the same smile as always, and walked toward the King of Slaughter, but her face was even paler than before.

The King of Slaughter grabbed her neck tightly, brought his mouth close, and two sharp teeth protruded from his upper jaw, piercing into her snow-white neck.

The woman in the black veil trembled violently, then immediately relaxed.

Three seconds later, the King of Slaughter pushed her away, and she collapsed to the ground.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the King of Slaughter looked ahead again, his eyes sharpening once more.

"That was only in the City of Slaughter, and this damned thief actually stole all the energy this time. How did he manage that?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the blood-red longsword placed to the side and fell silent.

On the other side, after returning to their residence, Han Li and the others couldn't wait to begin their cultivation. They didn't disturb them again until nightfall.

After finishing his cultivation, Han Li walked out of the room and saw Dugu Bo preparing dinner outside. He greeted him with a smile.

"Grandpa, you seem to be in good spirits."

Dugu Bo glanced at him and noticed that his aura had strengthened considerably. He nodded in response, "Not bad, but not as good as yours."

After saying that, he glanced at the room where Dugu Yan and the others were still cultivating, and lowered his voice: "Do you want me to come with you over there?"

"No need, I'll go by myself. He should come knocking on my door tomorrow."

Han Li smiled and didn't delve deeper into the matter.

After chatting casually for a while, the three women finished their cultivation, ate something, and went back to their rooms.

As expected, the next morning, right after the group finished their morning exercise, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

The person outside the door was the woman in black veil, but at this moment, she looked pale and very weak.

"Let's go."

Before she could explain her purpose, Han Li stepped out of the courtyard and gestured for her to lead the way.

The woman in black veil trembled slightly, gave a slow bow, and silently walked forward.

The streets of the Killing City were much quieter. When Han Li passed by the place from yesterday, he took a special look. It was very clean, but the damage caused by the battle had not been repaired.

Before a somewhat eerie castle, the woman in black veil stopped and respectfully addressed the visitors: "Great King, our honored guest has arrived."

"Let him in, you stay outside."

The sound was sharp and piercing, making it very unpleasant to listen to.

Han Li ignored the woman in black veil and strode straight inside.

The castle was dimly lit, making it difficult to see clearly. Fortunately, Han Li had good eyesight and did not rely entirely on his eyes.

He casually chose a seat and sat down, looking at a figure hidden in the shadows.

Two pairs of eyes, both gleaming with a red light, stared at each other in the darkness, neither speaking.

After a long pause, the King of Slaughter spoke first, saying in its ear-piercing voice, "Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, you have overstepped your bounds."

Upon hearing his words, Han Li burst out laughing.

"Lord of Slaughter, talking to me about this is rather laughable. Aren't you the one who broke the unspoken agreement?"

"Or do you think my Spirit Hall is weak and easily bullied, and that I can't do anything to you here?"

"I won't lie to you, if I haven't gotten out of here in a year and a half, no one will enter the future Killing Capital, and supplies will be cut off immediately."

"You know the Spirit Hall is capable of this, but I wonder if you can bear the consequences?"

Han Li showed no fear on his face; instead, he leisurely turned his gaze toward him.

(End of this chapter)