Chapter 290: The King of Slaughter’s Frustration

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"You are not a Slaughter God! Why can you manifest your soul rings!" The King of Slaughter spat out in disbelief. "You guess!" Shen An smiled lightly, the longsword in his hand revealing its sharp edge. His moves were like an antelope hanging by its horns as he slashed towards the King of Slaughter. He was not one to take a beating without a word. He raised his sword and went to kill. For a time, he was locked in a fierce battle with the King of Slaughter. Sword lights and human figures ravaged this hall. It was just that Shen An had a doubt in his heart. Why hadn’t this King of Slaughter unleashed his soul rings yet? And he always felt that the other party was not using his full strength. The strength he displayed was only about the same as a level ninety-five Titled Douluo. On the opposite side, the King of Slaughter’s face became uglier and uglier the more he fought. He had already unfolded his Slaughter Domain, which was even stronger than the Slaughter God Domain. In the Slaughter City, the ability of this domain would reach its strongest, possessing an absolute magic-banning ability. But Shen An seemed to be unrestricted. How could he know about the absolute exemption of Shen An’s soul skill, "Unrestrained"? Under all of heaven, my body is unrestrained! "Enough! I acknowledge your strength. You have won my respect," after being repelled by Shen An’s sword, the King of Slaughter said in a muffled voice, looking at the almost-shattered hall. Normally, in the Slaughter City, all soul masters were to be restricted and unable to use their soul skills. Even if a Titled Douluo came here, they would have to be at his mercy. But Shen An was an anomaly, seemingly unrestricted. This was a rule set by a god! Thinking of this, the King of Slaughter’s heart grew even angrier. Such an existence was undoubtedly a huge hidden danger to the Slaughter City, but he was completely helpless. He was just inhabiting Tang Chen’s body and could not erupt with the strength of this body, which was comparable to a demigod. He simply could not take down Shen An, who could display his strength wantonly. Thinking of this, the King of Slaughter looked at Shen An with deep meaning. He did not understand why such an existence would be. "You say fight, we fight. You say stop, we stop?" Shen An said with disdain, but did not continue to make a move. It was just that the sword intent on his body had not yet dissipated, with a great readiness to continue the fight at the slightest disagreement. "Then what do you want!" the King of Slaughter said with hatred. For so many years, it was the first time someone had dared to speak to him like this. "You should at least give me some local specialties to compensate for the mental damage you caused me by attacking me," Shen An said casually. "Are you crazy? What specialties can the Slaughter City have? Bloody Mary? At most, I can allow you to enter and leave the Slaughter City at will. You can enjoy everything here." It had to be said that the King of Slaughter was cunning. Anyway, he was helpless against Shen An. If Shen An really wanted to do something, he couldn’t control him. Shen An pouted. "Old Slaughter, you’re not being honest. Don’t you have a thing here called the Hell Road? Open it for me. It just so happens I need a domain." Before Shen An came, Bibi Dong had told him very clearly what Hu Liena’s purpose for going to the Slaughter City was. Shen An couldn’t help but have some thoughts, and just happened to take the opportunity to extort the King of Slaughter. "I think you’re really crazy! Only those who have won a hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Slaughtering Fields have the qualification to enter the Hell Road!" "Fine then. Then I’ll go and participate in the Hell Slaughtering Fields," Shen An said without a care. "You f*cker!" The King of Slaughter directly swore. A Titled Douluo whose strength was completely unrestricted entering the Hell Slaughtering Fields would be as simple as cutting melons and vegetables. If he let Shen An in, the people in his inner city of Slaughter would probably be cut down in one night. "Just say if you agree or not. If you don’t agree, believe it or not, I will cut down all your men and make you a bare commander." Shen An unceremoniously placed his sword on the neck of the black-veiled woman from before. The black-veiled woman... She really had ten thousand "holy craps" in her heart. Why use her life as a bet when threatening the King of Slaughter? The King of Slaughter was so angry he laughed out loud. "Although I don’t know why you are not affected by the domain of this place, don’t think you can act wantonly just by relying on your strength!" "My Slaughter City’s law enforcement team is not lacking in Titled Douluos and Soul Douluos. Under my domain, they can display their complete strength. Do you think you can get out alive under our joint attack?" As the king of the dark world, he naturally would not be threatened by anyone. He had even developed a real killing intent towards Shen An. Once Shen An showed any sign of fear or retreat, he would immediately summon the law enforcement team and gang up on him. It was a pity that the King of Slaughter was disappointed. Not only was Shen An not afraid, but he also sneered repeatedly. The Nine-Leaf Sword Grass pointed straight at the King of Slaughter’s nose. "Old thing, I think it’s you who can’t tell the big king from the small one. I haven’t even used my Martial Soul True Body, yet I can fight you to a standstill. You can still threaten me?" "Besides, I, Yan, am not just good at attack, my speed is also top-notch. If you want to keep me, you can try?" "Let’s see if your domain covers faster, or if my killing speed is faster!" Shen An was not worried in the slightest. Although he did not have a so-called Martial Soul True Body, he could pretend. To be out here, one had to be able to brag. The more you bragged, the more strength you had. This time, the King of Slaughter’s face was completely ashen. Shen An was right. The coverage of his domain had a size. As long as he rushed out, killing those soul masters whose soul rings were sealed would be as simple as killing a chicken. But in his heart, the King of Slaughter simply did not want anyone else to become a Slaughter God by passing through the Hell Road. Take Tang San as an example. Even if Tang San was invincible in the Hell Slaughtering Fields, with nearly a hundred victories, the King of Slaughter was not worried at all. Because the difficulty of the Hell Road had now greatly increased. Normally, no one could pass through it. For those who challenged the Hell Road with a hundred victories, there was no need to care about them. They would die on their own. But Shen An was different. A Titled Douluo who could display his full strength, to go and brave the Hell Road would basically be like walking on flat ground. Seeing that the King of Slaughter was hesitating, Shen An decided to up the ante a little. Without another word, he transformed into a brilliant sword light, broke through the hall, and flew towards the sky. "Cloud Severing!" A vast soul power was injected into the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass. In an instant, a hundred-meter sword light was condensed, its direction pointing precisely at the inner city. If this sword were to slash down, those restricted soul masters would basically die in large numbers. Coincidentally, Tang San was right under the shroud of this sword light. His heart was filled with despair. He looked at the divinely mighty Shen An in the sky in disbelief. He couldn’t figure out how someone could use soul skills in the Slaughter City. It wasn’t just him. Countless soul masters in the inner city of Slaughter looked at this Shen An in the sky in terror. Boom! Shen An slashed down with his sword. The King of Slaughter instantly flew over. Blood-red ripples spread out, blocking this blow. And he was also forced back several steps, feeling the qi and blood in his chest churn. "Enough! I agree to your request!" The King of Slaughter looked at Shen An with a ferocious face. What a humiliation. His own territory was being threatened by an outsider. Shen An then landed, nodding with satisfaction. He could get a domain for free. So good. Shen An: Hehe. King of Slaughter: Not hehe. "By the way, this is our Spirit Hall’s Saintess. She is training in your Slaughter City. I don’t want her to have any accidents," Shen An said, pushing his luck. The King of Slaughter... You f*cker...

Chapter 290: The King of Slaughter’s Frustration

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