189: The pain of Ma Hongjun and Oscar in the city of killing

Upon first entering Slaughter City, Qian Feng and the other two all revealed shocked expressions.

On the central tall building in the distance, a phantom image of a god statue flickered in and out of existence, just like that, floating high in the sky.

That was the appearance of the Asura God. The Asura God held the phantom image of the Shura Demon Sword in both hands, and the entire god closed his eyes, at his upper body.

A palm covered in runes, with only three fingers, was currently gripping tightly onto the Asura God statue.

If it weren't for the support of the Shura Demon Sword, the Asura God might have already been firmly grasped by the three-fingered palm.

“Are these... the two deities within Tang San? It seems they aren't getting along too well.” Qian Renxue clicked her tongue, looked at Qian Feng beside her, and chuckled softly:

“Big Brother, it's better to arrive at the right time than early. With the state of Tang San's divine power within him, can't we just easily deal with him?!”

“Big Brother?” Qian Renxue asked in confusion, but found that her Big Brother's expression was not right.

“Shh, Bing'er's current state isn't right, let's land on the big bridge first.” Qian Feng surveyed the entire Slaughter City, with its Gothic architectural style, and within the dense, staggered buildings, not a single person could be seen.

It seems that the Soul Masters of Slaughter City have been completely dealt with within the Continent.

Below was a large bridge, with foul and turbid river water flowing; at the end of the bridge was the tall, massive stone gate of Slaughter City.

The three landed on the ground. Water Binger closed her eyes, and a little sweat seeped from her forehead. Qian Feng and Qian Renxue stood in front protectively: “Sister-in-law, are you alright?”

“Mm, it looks like a deity is communicating with her.” Qian Feng shook his head, looked up, and gazed at the phantom image of the Asura God held by the three fingers.

“Are you the Asura God?” Water Binger looked around. In the empty space, the Asura God held the Shura Demon Sword tightly in his hand and sighed:

“Otherwise? This God suppressed this beast's formation for you, which is why you were able to enter so easily.”

The Asura God's tone was low, also carrying deep unwillingness: “This God misjudged. Tang San had the Blood Plague Calamity Ancestor within him long ago, yet he activated this God's divine trial. Hahahaha, this Disaster Ancestor actually wants to devour this God's divine personality and divine power.”

“Absurd!”

Water Binger exhaled a turbid breath and immediately reacted: “My husband and I have already entered Slaughter City, and you are still contacting me within the consciousness space, is it...”

“Descendant of the Sea God, this God is just telling you good news.” The Asura God chuckled: “That beast Tang San is playing with fire and burning himself, unable to control the Disaster Ancestor and Asura God power. His current state is extremely chaotic, and he is hidden within the Hell Road.”

“Also, this God is suppressed and unable to function. If possible, shatter Tang San's Shura Demon Sword Main unit. This God can still lend you a hand if necessary!”

“Furthermore, within Slaughter City, try not to fly. This God is fighting with the Disaster Ancestor's divine power and cannot pinpoint the Soul Masters on the ground in Slaughter City. Once you are airborne, it might alert the enemy.”

“Remember this!”

As the Asura God's voice fell, a rift suddenly tore open in the space. The three-fingered palm reached towards the Asura God, pulling him out of this space.

“Whoosh.” Water Binger suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Qian Feng and Qian Renxue, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

“Sister-in-law! What's going on?” Qian Renxue was anxious and stepped forward to ask with concern.

Water Binger pursed her lips and smiled slightly, shaking her head: “I'm alright, I just saw the Asura God...”

After a moment, Qian Feng learned about Water Binger's conversation with the Asura God, looked up at the phantom god statue, and sighed:

“As an Asura God of the God Kings level in the Divine Realm, to be devoured step by step by an external deity, this is a great humiliation for him.” Qian Feng sighed.

Since the Asura God had instructed them not to fly airborne, Qian Feng simply led the two girls from the bridgehead towards the gate.

At this moment, the blood energy of the river water began to slowly converge, and another knight riding a blood-eyed tall horse appeared, holding a spear, looking at the three with blood-red eyes filled with killing intent.

“Why is this thing here too?” Qian Renxue clicked her tongue, and with a clang, grasped the Angel Divine Sword in her hand.

Sea God Power began to surge from Water Binger's body, and her aqua-blue long hair fluttered.

“Although the Soul Masters of Slaughter City have all been annihilated within the Continent, some defensive installations that have remained within Slaughter City do not seem to have been affected.” Qian Feng nodded, holding the Zhi Ge Sword, and was the first to rush towards this iron cavalry blood shadow.

The three cooperated flawlessly. Water Binger used her aqua-blue Sea God Power from a distance to suppress the space, binding the opponent in place, and the chains condensed from Soul Power trapped the iron cavalry's four legs.

Qian Feng and Qian Renxue attacked the opponent rapidly, one on the left and one on the right.

Immediately after, their Soul Rings floated up: “First Soul Skill: Angelic Thrust!”

“First Soul Skill: Palm Thunder Blade!”

Two golden lights, one sacred, the other carrying the might of thunder, the siblings' attacks complemented each other, striking consecutively from the left and right.

This phantom iron cavalry had no emotions, only woodenly swung the spear in its hand to resist. After a moment, it was cut apart by the siblings!

“Piece of cake~” Qian Renxue said with a smiling face, tilting her head. Qian Feng rubbed her head, and the two continued to move deeper inside until the sound of the massive stone gate opening echoed.

Qian Feng looked around at the lifeless city, which appeared extremely sinister under the blood moon, and slightly furrowed his brow:

“Although the journey has been smooth so far, we still need to be careful.”

Water Binger and Qian Renxue nodded together, their hairs standing on end. This was no city; it was clearly a ghost town!

The oppressive atmosphere lingered. Qian Feng walked in front, continuing to approach the central arena, holding the Zhi Ge Sword, not daring to be careless at all.

At this moment, two attacks struck towards this location from not far away!

An Evil Fire Phoenix charged out from within the street with its head held high, accompanied by the collapse of the surrounding houses. Qian Feng's brow twitched, and the Zhi Ge Sword in his hand immediately spun out.

“Transfer the Universe!”

The Zhi Ge Sword spun and split, and swords rotated all around. This Evil Fire Phoenix charged at the Transfer the Universe's shield!

“Isn't this Ma Hongjun's technique?” Qian Feng's brow twitched. What was going on?! Could it be that he had been resurrected too?

Qian Renxue and Water Binger exchanged a glance, and their Soul Rings floated up together.

“Fifth Soul Skill: Saintly Judgment Long Edge!”

“Sixth Soul Skill: Azure Sea Ice Edge!”

The two girls attacked together. Qian Renxue transformed into a golden long sword and pierced towards the Evil Fire Phoenix. At the same time, Water Binger's ice-blue wings vibrated, and countless ice edges attacked together.

With a loud bang, smoke and dust dispersed in all directions. Cracks appeared in the surrounding houses under the impact of Soul Power, and windows shattered crisply.

Qian Feng held the Zhi Ge Sword, looked at the two standing in front, and said: “Ma Hongjun, Oscar, hahahaha, were you two really resurrected by Tang San?”

“It seems he's really anxious.”

Ma Hongjun and Oscar had dense runes carved on their faces, and waves of blood energy emanated from their bodies. Clearly, their bodies were not their own.

Their eyes were hollow, occasionally revealing a trace of pain, as if their souls were imprisoned within their bodies.

Killing intent surged in Qian Feng's eyes, and he snorted lightly: “No peace even after death, this is the fate of following Tang San.”