260: Face the King of Killing!When Feng Yao was surrounded by countless Fallen, the gate of the inner city slowly opened, and one by one the Fallen rushed towards where Feng Yao was, as if they had received orders.Feng Yao is now in the realm of the God of Killing. His soul skills are not restricted and he can kill the fallen ones more quickly.
With almost every strike, dozens of Fallen Ones become nutrients for the God of Killing's domain.
"This guy... why is he here again?" On the high tower in the inner city, the King of Killing in a black robe frowned.
He had finally gathered up his strength, and took back his body while Tang Chen was mentally weak after meeting Poseidon.
I just returned to the City of Slaughter.
Before I could feel happy about the inexplicable growth of the City of Slaughter, this evil star came.
Seeing that Feng Yao was getting more and more happy with killing, and looked like he wanted to kill everyone here, the King of Killing couldn't help but curse inwardly.
We finally drove away the inheritor of the Rakshasa God, and now here comes the inheritor of the Shura God.
Why is the life of the Nine-headed Bat King so miserable?
During the time that the King of Slaughter was thinking, Feng Yao had already reached the inner city and was very close to the hellish killing field.
Feng Yao had a hunch that the King of Slaughter might be there. If he killed him, his God of Slaughter domain might be able to evolve.
After all, the opponent's real body is Tang Chen, and the domain he possesses is the killing domain, which can restrain himself.
The next battle will be a tough one.
Fortunately, the King of Slaughter cannot use Tang Chen's power, a mere level 95...
In the following battle, the Tiger Roaring God will push forward all the way, and anyone who touches him will die.
Everyone was about to be killed, and the King of Killing could no longer hold back.
I was afraid of Bibi Dong before, not only because of her identity, but also because of her soul power which was as high as level ninety-nine.
Feng Yao is just a Soul Douluo, how dare he be so presumptuous?
Unable to restrain his murderous intent, the King of Slaughter flashed red light.
He shook his black robe and rushed towards Feng Yao.
Holding the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, the shadow of a nine-headed bat appeared behind him, as if he was about to fight Feng Yao.
Feng Yao felt a powerful aura approaching and looked over.
After seeing the figure clearly, his expression became solemn.
"Second soul skill - Thousands of miles of ice, extreme cold storm!"
Feng Yao successively used two of the four soul skills bestowed upon him by the Ice Dragon King.
In an instant.
The entire Killing City seemed to be covered in ice and snow.
Human-shaped ice sculptures were formed in an instant, and were shattered by the sudden storm the next moment.
Seeing this scene, the King of Killing's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
All my food rations were gone.
After being surrounded and attacked twice, the King of Killing really doesn't know if there are any fallen people left in this world.
The killing field spread out and pressed towards Feng Yao.
Feng Yao also felt that he was restricted by some kind of force and his strength was greatly weakened.
Fortunately, he can still use his soul skills.
"First Soul Skill—Dragon Fighting in the Wild!"
Wielding the Tianyuan Sword, the huge body of the Tiger Roaring God collided with the Clear Sky Hammer in the hands of the King of Slaughter.
"Bang!"
"boom--"
A gust of wind rose up, and the surrounding buildings were shattered in an instant.
The hand of the King of Slaughter holding the Clear Sky Hammer trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He bit the Clear Sky Hammer with great hatred and threw it away.
This hammer is not something he can handle.
The King of Slaughter directly revealed his true form, and a soul beast resembling a dark gold three-headed bat king appeared on the scene.
"Blood-red nine-headed bat king!"
"I don't know if killing you can yield spirit rings and spirit bones!" Feng Yao said with a sneer.
He has been coveting this beast for a long time.
In the world today, hundred thousand year soul beasts are extremely rare.
I don't even know where the famous ones are hiding.
The last time Feng Yao encountered the 100,000-year-old evil-eyed white tiger, he was extremely surprised.
His current spirit ring is not yet complete.
The second martial soul, the Tianyuan Sword, just happened to be missing a soul ring.
If the nine-headed bat king in front of him could explode with a soul ring, he would absorb it and then give the soul bones to Yanyan and the others to absorb.
Three of them have already obtained the status of gods, and the two little ones Feng Xue and Feng Ling will also need it in the future.
A fierce look appeared in the eyes of the Nine-Headed Bat King. "How brave!"
"Who gave you the courage to speak to me like that? Do you think you are that woman Bibi Dong?!"
"You are just a beast. Do you think you can become a human just by parasitizing on humans?" Feng Yao pointed his sword at the Nine-headed Bat King and sneered, "Since you have been guarding this place for nearly a hundred years, you have made some contributions."
"I will make your death painless."
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The will to fight was boiling, and Feng Yao slashed out with his sword: "First Soul Skill - Dragon King Destroys and Kills!"
In the blink of an eye, the sword light arrived in front of the nine-headed bat.
"Puchi——" The Nine-headed Bat King had a tense expression and narrowly avoided the attack, but his pair of flesh wings were still grazed by the sword light, leaving a bloody wound deep enough to see the bone.
The Nine-headed Bat King cried out in pain, but before he could make a move, Feng Yao attacked him again.
A sword chopped down on the head.
The Nine-Headed Bat King seemed to be in a bad condition to begin with, and now that he was injured, his condition became even worse.
Facing the aggressive Feng Yao, the Nine-headed Bat King, whose body was as small as a thin dog, was less than ten meters long.
Feng Yao's attack knocked the Nine-headed Bat King down, causing it to fall heavily to the ground and fall into ruins.
"It's really a disgrace for a hundred thousand year soul beast. It's so weak..." Feng Yao said sarcastically.
When he just shot down the Nine-Headed Bat King, Feng Yao could feel that his own Killing God Domain seemed to be fighting against the opponent's Killing God Domain.
This made Feng Yao think.
"Could it be…"
In order to confirm his guess, Feng Yao decided to fight quickly.
The weakness of the Nine-Headed Bat King was beyond his expectations.
I don't understand how the other party was able to parasitize on a person like Tang Chen.
Suspicious.
But Feng Yao doesn't care about that.
No matter whether it was the Nine-headed Bat King or Tang Chen, they had to die!
This was because he had already stood on the opposite side of the other party's Haotian Sect.
He was the one who killed Tang Hao and his son.
Even though no one knew about this.
Feng Yao raised the Tianyuan Sword, and seven soul rings, two gold and five red, circled the sword.
"Seventh Soul Skill - Heavenly Punishment!"
This attack condensed 90% of Feng Yao's strength, and it can be said that he used up all his strength.
Countless golden lights appeared from corners, shadows, and the air, and condensed on the Tianyuan Sword.
A terrifying aura of destruction appeared at this moment.
The Nine-headed Bat King's expression suddenly changed when he saw this scene.
He felt the threat of death from Feng Yao's attack.
Seeing that Feng Yao seemed to be still gathering strength, he couldn't help himself and made a move to interrupt.
But when he was about to get closer.
Feng Yao suddenly threw out the Tianyuan Sword.
This attack seemed to have its own tracking and locking function.
No matter how the Nine-Headed Bat King dodged or escaped, the Tianyuan Sword followed him closely, and its speed was getting faster and faster.
Seeing this scene, the Nine-headed Bat King felt despair.
"Despicable, how dare you fight me head-on!"