1611: C1611 Slaughter the four directions(2)

C1611 Slaughter the four directions(2)

"Hmm?"

Inside the gigantic blood coloured passage, Tang Huan suddenly stopped in his tracks, and frowned: "Seventeenth stage?"

Several tens of meters ahead from the left, a powerful aura was rapidly approaching. If Tang Huan's judgement wasn't wrong, that aura should be that of a Death Spirit of the seventeenth step.

Amongst all the living beings that participated in this "Royal Spirit Ceremony", those with strength were few and far between. He did not expect that one of them would appear in the vicinity so quickly.

Even though Tang Huan was unafraid of such an opponent, he did not plan to fight with him right now.

After all, with Tang Huan's current state, even if he were to defeat the Death Spirit of the seventeenth step, the amount of damage he would suffer would not be small.

What Tang Huan needed to do now was to kill as many opponents as possible with the fastest speed possible. Once the time limit had been reached, it would not be too late to find a Death Spirit of the seventeenth step to test it out.

"Whoosh!"

With a thought, Tang Huan suddenly increased his speed.

In a split-second, Tang Huan had already traveled a hundred meters and turned into a path that was slowly closing.

At about the same time, a new passageway opened up a few dozen meters behind Tang Huan. A tall black figure appeared, and a blood-colored aura slithered out of his palms. It was like a spirit serpent, giving off a terrifying aura.

With some suspicion, he looked towards where Tang Huan had disappeared to. Death Spirit floated forward, his speed reaching its limit, and in less than half a blink of an eye, he had already appeared outside the fork in the road.

"You're lucky this time!"

Death Spirit snorted coldly, and did not pursue him into the fork in the road. It was not that he did not want to follow him, but that the fork had already closed completely, as if he had never been there.

After entering the path, Tang Huan did not stop, and continued to fly along the passage.

"Slash ?"

After a short while, a smile appeared in Tang Huan's eyes, his footsteps did not stop, but the long blade in his hand was already slashing forward. A sound that was as loud as silk burst out, and in an instant, a gigantic blood red blade beam tore through the air, bringing along an incomparably ferocious storm of Stong Qi, as it flew dozens of metres away.

Almost at the same time, a white shadow appeared out of nowhere, without even knowing the surrounding situation, that blood-red saber light had already arrived like a thunderbolt, slicing apart his body like a knife cutting through tofu.

It was a white-clothed male transformed from a nether beast. Before the remaining shock on his face could disappear, his two clumps of body had already been grinded into fine powder from the Stong Qi.

"Chi!"

The moment a ray of red Qi entered the jade tablet at's waist, he passed through the Stong Qi without stopping, and continued to rush forward as fast as lightning. From the time he attacked to the time he killed his opponent to the time he passed through the passageway, it had not even taken a single breath.

Fifth, sixth, tenth

Twentieth!

Fifty!

Within this blood colored illusion, Tang Huan was unstoppable as he killed more and more opponents ?

"Sixty-three!"

At the north side of the plaza, the Prince of Death Spirit could not help but exclaim, "Jiu Ling, this servant of yours is really something. It had only been half an hour or so, but he had already killed over 60 opponents. At this rate, he could reach 100 in an hour! "

"It's really not bad." Jiu Ling said with a smile.

"As long as he doesn't meet those experts of the 17th step, he'll definitely be able to pass through the second round and become the new prince." The Prince of Death Spirit laughed.

"Hopefully."

Jiu Ling nodded, her mind completely relaxed.2

She was originally worried that Tang Huan wasn't a match for those Death Spirit of the seventeenth step. Even if he wasn't defeated, it would probably be a fierce battle. But now, she realized that her worries were completely unnecessary. There were several times when they were about to encounter those 17th Death Spirit s, but they just happened to think wrong.

Others might think that Tang Huan's luck was extremely good, which was why he was able to dodge powerful opponents time and time again. However, she knew in her heart that it was definitely because Tang Huan had already sensed the existence of his opponents, so he was able to avoid direct confrontation with them.

"Did I hear it right? That fellow is a servant of Nine Spirits?"

"That little girl Nine Spirit, last time, he obtained a license to join the 'Royal Spirit Ceremony' with such low cultivation. How could his servants have such strength?"

"As long as he is not eliminated, he will definitely be one of the top ten new princes!"

"Damn, his killing speed is much faster than those guys at the 17th step."

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There were quite a few princes on the seats that noticed the strange phenomena occurring within the "Divine Dark Illusion Formation", and their murmurs rose and fell one after another.

Around the plaza, a large number of gazes also landed on Tang Huan.

Although they could not see his experience within the illusion, they could imagine him slaughtering the world within the illusion. After all, the image of the Blood Red Odor escaping from the bodies of other creatures and merging into the jade medallion at his waist appeared too often, it was hard for them to not pay attention as they watched from the surroundings.

Several experts of the 17th step had already killed more than 50 people, but he had already surpassed 60.

This gap was not small! They did not hear what Jiu Ling and the princes said at the northern part of the plaza. They were all guessing Tang Huan's identity.

At this moment, within the illusion, Tang Huan's path forward was finally blocked.

Twenty meters away from him, appeared a beautiful, picturesque woman. Her figure was not only tall, but also extremely enchanting, with a slim waist as though she could be held by a hand, but her chest was astonishingly plump. She wore a fiery red robe, and the aura exuded from her body was filled with a deathly stillness.

Her situation, when compared to the countless Death Spirit in the "Nether Death Realm", was completely out of place.

Tang Huan had long sensed her existence, but had only thought that she was a creature formed from a nether beast. Furthermore, judging from her aura, she was only at the thirteenth level of cultivation.

After the conclusion of the first round of selection, Tang Huan thought that those who remained would be at the fourteenth stage. However, since the plaza was extremely wide, it was normal that he did not investigate it carefully and did not discover anything. Although Tang Huan was quite surprised by her appearance, he did not pay too much attention to her.

This "Royal Spirit Ceremony", was indeed something that some people could participate in, even if their cultivation had not reached the required level.

Just like the nine spirits, she had only now reached the equivalent of a Death Spirit of the fourteenth step.

When she participated in the "Royal Spirit Ceremony", she was only at the first step. However, her true strength had already surpassed the Death Spirit of the fourteenth step by then, so she was allowed to attend the great ceremony as an exception. The 13th level female was transformed from a nether beast, and just like the nine spirits, she made an exception and obtained the qualifications to participate.

The moment the red-clothed woman appeared, just like before, Tang Huan unhesitatingly slashed his blade.

However, the result made Tang Huan extremely surprised, as she actually accepted it!

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