Chapter 260 Face the King of Slaughter!

When Feng Yao was surrounded by countless fallen people, the gate of the inner city slowly opened, and the fallen people all headed towards Feng Yao's location as if they had been ordered.

Nowadays, Fengyao is in the God of Killing Domain, and his soul skills are not restricted, so he can kill the fallen even faster.

Almost every time a blow is struck, dozens of fallen people become nutrients for the Killing God Realm.

"Why is this guy here again?" On the high tower in the inner city, the Slaughter King in black robes frowned.

He finally accumulated strength and took advantage of Tang Chen's mental weakness after meeting Bo Saixi to regain his body.

I just returned to the killing city not long ago.

I'm not happy about the inexplicable growth of the Killing City, but here comes such a bad star.

Seeing Feng Yao killing more and more happily, looking like he wanted to wipe out all the people here, the killing king couldn't help but curse secretly.

It is not easy to drive away a person who is the inheritor of the Rakshasa God, and now there is another inheritor of the Shura God.

Why is the life of his nine-headed bat king so miserable?

While the King of Slaughter was thinking, Feng Yao had already reached the inner city and was very close to the hell killing field.

Feng Yao had a hunch that the King of Slaughter might be there. If you kill him, your own God of Killing Domain might evolve.

After all, the opponent's real body is Tang Chen, and the field he owns is the killing field, so he has to restrain himself.

The next battle will be a tough one.

Fortunately, the King of Slaughter cannot use Tang Chen's power. He is only at level ninety-five...

In the ensuing battle, Tiger Roaring God pushed forward all the way, and anyone who touched him would die.

Everyone will be killed soon, and the King of Slaughter can no longer hold himself back.

Before, I was afraid of Bibi Dong not only because of her identity, but also because of her ninety-ninth level soul power.

Fengyao, a mere Contra, dares to be so presumptuous?

Unable to suppress his murderous intention, the King of Slaughter flashed red.

With a flick of his black robe, he rushed towards Feng Yao.

Holding the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, the phantom of the nine-headed bat appeared behind him. He looked like he was going to fight Feng Yao.

Feng Yao felt a powerful aura approaching and looked around.

After seeing the figure clearly, his expression was solemn.

"The second soul skill - Frozen for thousands of miles, extremely cold storm!"

Feng Yao used two of the four soul skills given to him by the Ice Dragon King one after another.

In an instant.

The entire city of killing seemed to be covered in ice and snow.

A humanoid ice sculpture was formed in an instant. And the next moment it was shattered by the sudden storm.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the Slaughter King were full of killing intent.

All his rations were gone.

After being surrounded and suppressed twice, the Slaughter King really didn't know if there were any fallen people left in the world.

The killing field spread out and pressed towards Feng Yao.

Feng Yao also felt at this moment that he seemed to be restricted by some kind of power. The strength has been weakened a lot.

But fortunately, he can still use soul skills.

"The first soul skill - dragon fighting in the wild!"

Wielding the Tianyuan Sword, the Tiger Roaring God's huge body collided with the Clear Sky Hammer in the King of Slaughter's hand.

"boom!"

"boom--"

Waves of air arose, and the surrounding buildings instantly shattered.

The hand holding the Clear Sky Hammer of the King of Slaughter trembled slightly, and it was so serious that it was unbelievable.

Biting it bitterly, he threw away the Clear Sky Hammer.

This hammer is not something he can play with.

The King of Slaughter directly revealed his true form, and a dark gold three-headed bat king spirit beast appeared on the scene.

"The blood-red nine-headed bat king!"

"I wonder if killing you will reveal the soul ring and soul bone!" Feng Yao said with a sneer.

He had coveted this beast for a long time.

In today's world, hundred thousand year soul beasts are extremely rare.

There are people with names and surnames who don’t know where they are hidden.

The last time he encountered a white tiger with hundred thousand years of evil eyes, Feng Yao was surprised.

His current soul ring is not perfect yet.

The second martial soul, Tianyuan Sword, happens to be missing a soul ring.

If the nine-headed bat king in front of him could explode a soul ring, he would just absorb it, and the soul bones would be given to Yanyan and the others to absorb.

Three of them have achieved divine status, and two little guys, Feng Xue and Feng Ling, will also need them 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 this? Do you think you are Bibi Dong's woman?!!"

"You're just a beast, do you think you're truly an adult by parasitic on humans?" Feng Yao pointed his sword at the nine-headed bat king and sneered: "Seeing as you have been guarding this place for nearly a hundred years, you have some merit."

"I will make your death painless."

With fighting spirit boiling, Feng Yao slashed out with his sword: "The first soul skill - Dragon King Destroy Kill!"

In the blink of an eye, the sword light came to the front of the nine-headed bat.

"Pfft--" The Nine-Headed Bat King looked tense and narrowly avoided the blow. However, his pair of fleshy wings were grazed by the sword light when he was thrown upward, causing a blood hole that was deep enough to show the bone.

The Nine-Headed Bat King cried out in pain, but before he could take action, Feng Yao came to kill him again.

A sword struck the head.

The Nine-Headed Bat King seems to have been in bad condition to begin with, and now that he has been injured, it has become even worse.

Facing the menacing Feng Yao, the nine-headed bat king was as big as a thin dog, less than ten meters in size.

Feng Yao's blow knocked down the Nine-Headed Bat King, hitting the ground heavily and falling into ruins.

"It's such a disgrace to a hundred thousand year old soul beast, it's so weak..." Feng Yao said sarcastically.

When he had just shot down the Nine-Headed Bat King, Feng Yao could feel that his God of Killing Domain was also fighting against the other's Killing Domain.

This made Feng Yao couldn't help but think.

"Could it be..."

In order to confirm his suspicion, Feng Yao decided to make a quick decision.

The nine-headed bat king was weak, beyond his expectation.

I don't understand how the other party became parasitic on a person like Tang Chen in the first place.

Suspicious.

But Feng Yao doesn't care that much.

Both the Nine-Headed Bat King and Tang Chen will die!

Just because he was already on the opposite side of the opponent's Haotian Sect.

He was the one who killed Tang Hao and his son.

Although no one knows about it.

Feng Yao raised the Tianyuan Sword, with two gold and five red soul rings surrounding the sword.

"The seventh soul skill - Heavenly Punishment!"

This blow gathered 90% of Feng Yao's strength, and it could be said that he used all his strength.

Countless golden lights appeared from every corner, shadow, and air, and condensed on Tianyuan Sword.

A terrifying aura of destruction appeared at this moment.

Seeing this scene, the expression of the Nine-Headed Bat King suddenly changed.

He felt the threat of death from Feng Yao's blow.

Seeing that Feng Yao seemed to be still gathering strength, he couldn't hold it any longer and prepared to interrupt.

But when he was about to get close.

Feng Yao suddenly threw the Tianyuan Sword.

This attack seems to have a built-in tracking and locking function.

No matter how the Nine-Headed Bat King tried to dodge or escape, Tian Yuanjian followed him closely, and his speed became faster and faster.

Seeing this scene, the Nine-Headed Bat King felt despair in his heart.

"Despicable, there is a list to fight with me head-on!"