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Chapter 239 - The Evil Eye After 100,000 Years! The King of Slaughter Appears!

 Initially, a Soul Douluo could directly increase their lifespan by 3500+ years.

  But later, it was only around 500 years.

  Even approaching 100,000 years, it dropped below 100 years.

  Seven-ring Soul Saints were practically nonexistent.

  It was only in the City of Slaughter that most possessed some characteristics of "Evil Soul Masters."

  High-level Soul Masters could appear in clusters.

  Otherwise, outside,

  the Evil Eye would still need the system to evolve to 100,000 years.

  But now, it's 100,000 years old!

  Its Soul Bone Skill remains unchanged.

  But its practicality has greatly increased.

  In addition to the duration being extended to 10 minutes,

  more importantly, it has added a new passive skill—Preset Trigger!

  By setting its own state in advance, once it falls below a certain threshold, it will automatically revert to a specified maximum of ten minutes ago!

  That is—Tang Lan set his state to death, and the reverted time was one minute ago.

  So when Tang Lan died,

  the Evil Eye's Soul Bone Skill—Reset—would be triggered even if it wasn't used.

  It could also allow Tang Lan to rewind to a minute earlier.

  This state could be set to have depleted spiritual energy, depleted mental energy, or even

  a partial rewind!

  For example, if the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone used Blood Escape Technique to deplete its stored life force,

  the Reset Soul Bone Technique could be used to rewind the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone separately,

  without returning Tang Lan to the position before Blood Escape.

  The possibilities were endless!

  'As expected of a 100,000-year soul bone technique, this effect is a bug!'

  Tang Lan was very satisfied.

  He went out with Tang Hao,

  intending to find more "opponents" for tomorrow's Hell Slaughter Arena.

  As soon as they stepped outside,

  they saw a glamorous woman with a radiant smile.

  "Your Majesty the God of Slaughter, and this young man 9527, Master, the King of Slaughter, invites you both."

  Tang Lan calmly nodded—the referee's attitude during the day made it clear that the King of Slaughter had instructed him.

  Tang Hao casually said, "Lead the way."

  Even without his soul skills, he was confident he could escape unscathed from the King of Slaughter.

  As for Tang Lan?

  That guy was probably even more formidable than him; why should he worry about him?

  Seeing the two leave,

  Tang San glanced at the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger beside him and quickly stepped forward.

  "Um, brother, father, can I go with you?"

  He didn't care about the King of Slaughter. He

  could only feel at ease with his family.

  Tang Lan didn't reply, looking at the Slaughter Envoy.

  "I'm sorry," the Slaughter Envoy said firmly, "My master only invited two people; I have no authority to take more."

  "What?" Tang San persisted, "Then go and ask him. What's wrong with seeing one more person?"

  The Slaughter Envoy frowned.

  Why couldn't this little brat understand reason?

  He had to use language Tang San could understand.

  "The King of Slaughter holds an incomparably high position. You're only a four-ring Soul Master. Just the bloodthirsty killing intent emanating from him could knock you unconscious."

  Did Tang San understand that?

  Tang San understood.

  But his face turned as black as charcoal, filled with rage!

  Who did he think he was?!

  He looked at Tang Lan, about to say something.

  "Slap—"

  Tang Hao's familiar, powerful slap sent Tang San sprawling to the ground.

  "You little punk, always causing trouble!" "

  The King of Slaughter is the king of the Slaughter City. Do you think you can just see him whenever you want?"

  "If you don't want to die, stay here!"

  "Stop talking nonsense!"

  "You're wasting my time!"

  "Little Tiger, keep an eye on this kid. If he dares to run, bite off all five of his limbs!"

  The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger blinked.

  He looked at Tang Hao, then at Tang Lan, and then at Tang San.     Is this...

  really his biological son?

  —It didn't know Tang Lan could regenerate limbs.

  Even the Slaughter Envoy's expression turned strange upon hearing this.

  —It's blatant favoritism.

  "Let's go," Tang Hao called out. "We need to finish meeting the King of Slaughter as soon as possible; we still need to speedrun through the Hell Slaughter Arena."

  Slaughter Envoy: "..."

  Only this guy is a god of slaughter; otherwise

  , who would dare say such a thing? Unable to afford to offend him. He

  obediently led the way.

  Tang Lan lagged behind, pulling Tang San out of the floor.

  He channeled some of his life force into him.

  "Little Sanzi, don't blame your old man for being harsh."

  "Your current strength is indeed a bit..."

  "Later, I'll see if I can find an opportunity to let you participate in the battle more safely."

  "If not, I'll take you with me when I challenge the Hell Road."

  Tang San silently nodded.

  That was all they could do now.

  After calming Tang San down,

  Tang Lan caught up with Tang Hao and left with the Slaughter Envoy.

  They arrived at the central building.

  The Slaughter Messenger respectfully said, "The master is in the main hall ahead. Please enter."

  Tang Lan and Tang Hao walked into the palace with an air of nonchalance.

  The King of Slaughter sat on his throne.

  He was completely shrouded in a scarlet cloak, over which he wore a blood-red robe.

  Only his pale face was visible, giving him the appearance of a middle-aged man, with blood-red hair and eyes.

  From a distance,

  he resembled a blood-red bat rather than a human.

  Tang Lan didn't stand on ceremony.

  He swept his spiritual power over the area, sensing a violent emotion and a faint smell of blood.

  This was the spiritual power of the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King.

  As for his great-grandfather Tang Chen's...

  Tang Lan didn't sense it.

  Based on the knowledge taught by Poseidon, Tang Chen's soul must be dormant in the spiritual world,

  while this physical body was controlled by the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King.

  Even his soul power carried a bloody scent.

  That belonged to the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King himself.

  No wonder in the original story,

  the mighty "Invincible on the Ground," who even had a forbidden soul skill in the Killing Domain, struggled so much to kill Tang San.

  It turns out the weakling was the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King.

  "Hmm?"

  The King of Slaughter's gaze sharpened, his killing intent condensing into a sharp sword, ready to slice through Tang Lan's spiritual power.

  Tang Lan, triggered by the danger premonition, withdrew his spiritual power to avoid it.

  "Hmph!" The King of Slaughter said with a grim face, "At such a young age, it's impolite to wander around!"

  "You invited me here, and you won't even let me take a look?" Tang Lan retorted rudely, "Then I'll leave?"

  His words were utterly disrespectful.

  This caused the King of Slaughter, accustomed to his high position, to transform his anger into tangible killing intent, forming a layer of swirling flames.

  It was quite intimidating.

  Unfortunately,

  Tang Lan was no ordinary person. And

  Tang Hao beside him was even less so.

  "Heh!"

  Tang Hao unleashed the aura of a level 98 Title Douluo, confronting the King of Slaughter head-on.

  "It's been over a decade since we last fought. Shall we have another round?"

  This stirred up unpleasant memories for the King of Slaughter.

  The City of Slaughter was the place where the Asura God chose his successor.

  After possessing Tang Chen, it had desperately tried to prevent the emergence of the God of Slaughter,

  precisely to prevent the Asura God's legacy from reappearing.   Otherwise,

  it would be finished.  

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