Chapter 103 The group is destroyed!

“Haotian Sect no longer has Tang Chen. Doesn’t that mean there is no one left who can take the lead?”

Su Jin released the killing field and absorbed the bloody and evil energy in the air.

He glanced at everyone who was still alive with contempt.

It finally settled on the Sixth and Seventh Elders of the Haotian Sect.

Looking at their flushed old faces, Su Jin just found it funny.

“That’s all.”

“I’m tired of playing, it’s time to put an end to you!”

“I’m sure the Haotian Sect would be extremely distressed to see two Soul Douluos die at once…”

After saying this, Su Jin used his martial soul’s true form again.

He flapped his wings and rushed towards the Seventh Elder Tang Lie.

Tang Lie was delighted to see that Su Jin finally dared to confront him head-on.

Then he began to swing the Clear Sky Hammer, sending out gusts of strong wind.

“Chaos cloak hammering technique!”

Looking at the Clear Sky Hammer coming towards him, Su Jin did not dodge or evade.

Just ran straight into it.

“Crack!”

Looking at the huge ice dragon that he had smashed a hole in with the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang Lie sneered with disdain.

But Su Jin did not slow down, as if nothing had happened.

Moreover, the gap was restored in an instant.

Tang Lie was stunned, totally not understanding the situation in front of him.

But then, Tang Lie suddenly felt dizzy, and the reflection of the Sixth Elder and a headless corpse lying on the ground appeared in his field of vision.

After Su Jin crushed Tang Lie’s head with one foot, he rushed towards the Sixth Elder.

Looking at the two people whose victory was decided in just a moment, the Sixth Elder turned around and ran back without any hesitation.

He already has a general understanding of Su Jin’s current situation.

That strange body is almost invulnerable.

“This information must be passed back to the sect!”

But before the Sixth Elder had walked far, two Su Jin appeared in front of him.

The two Su Jin attacked the Sixth Elder without saying a word.

“Clone Soul Skill!”

The Sixth Elder’s face darkened slightly.

“Want to run? Where to?”

Hearing the mocking voice behind him, the Sixth Elder turned his head stiffly.

Then he saw Su Jin flying in the air, looking down at him.

Those cold eyes were filled with mockery.

Looking further back, he saw that all the disciples of the Haotian Sect he brought with him, except for the people of the Min clan, had been killed or injured.

Buried deeply in the extreme cold frost.

The Sixth Elder felt a little bitter.

“It seems that I can’t leave today.”

He suddenly took a deep breath, and a look of determination slowly appeared in the Sixth Elder’s eyes.

“Let’s fight!”

“Chaos cloak hammering technique!”

Su Jin smiled faintly and raised his hand.

Countless ice elements condensed from all directions, and an extreme coldness that was freezing to the heart appeared on this plain.

“Frozen for thousands of miles!”

“Kakaka-“

The Sixth Elder’s movements became slower and slower, and the eight spirit rings on his body kept flashing. One spirit skill after another was used to block the invading coldness.

But the ice seemed to be endless.

Gradually.

The ice crystals began to spread across the surface of the Sixth Elder’s body.

Not much time.

Su Jin brushed off the ice chips on his body, identified the direction in the dark, and left.

An ice cemetery was left in its place.

Feeling the little soul power left in his body, Su Jin took out the blue silver grass leaves that Ah Yin gave him before leaving.

“I didn’t expect that the effect of Blue Silver Grass would be so good!” “No! It should be Blue Silver Emperor!”

Su Jin smiled and shook his head.

Gently place one leaf into your mouth.

The leaves melted in the mouth, transforming into streams of energy that restored the body’s soul power.

“And it can be stored for a long time. How is this possible?”

He picked up a blue silver emperor leaf, placed it under the moonlight, and looked at it carefully.

The sky is slightly bright.

A dilapidated village gradually appeared in Su Jin’s sight.

Standing on the hillside, Su Jin frowned and looked carefully.

Most of the houses collapsed, and only a few were intact. The air around them was filled with the smell of desolation, and Su Jin could vaguely smell a hint of blood.

“I think I found the right one this time.”

Soon, Su Jin saw the specific situation of the village clearly.

The houses outside were in a mess, with blood stains still remaining on the walls.

There is a tavern in the middle of the village.

Even though they were dozens of meters apart, Su Jin could still hear the faint sounds coming from the tavern.

Squeak!

Gently pushing the door open, a ray of light shone into the house, and the conversation inside also stopped.

A series of cold gazes as venomous as poisonous snakes focused on Su Jin who was standing at the door.

In response to these people’s gazes, Su Jin didn’t say much and didn’t show any mercy at all.

The killing field erupted, and a layer of frost gradually appeared under the feet.

“Shh-“

In an instant.

In the entire tavern, except for the waiter at the front desk, everyone has turned into exquisite ice sculptures.

“Open the door!”

The waiter shuddered.

He also hurriedly opened the entrance to the City of Slaughter.

Ignoring the terrified waiter beside him, Su Jin walked into the entrance.

After passing a long circular corridor, a dimly lit hallway came into view.

At the end of the corridor, there stands a stone gate, and a white-haired old man is sitting cross-legged on a stone platform next to the gate.

Seeing another newcomer arriving, the old man raised his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, the old man felt a familiar power.

In the old man’s memory, that was a power that only the King of Slaughter possessed.

The old eyes suddenly opened.

In a trance, he seemed to see a murderous king slowly approaching.

Drops of cold sweat flowed down his forehead, his brows drooped, and he didn’t dare to look straight.

He stood up, and when the footsteps were approaching, he opened the stone door, and stood beside the door with his back slightly bent.

“Tap-ta-“

As the crisp footsteps gradually faded away, the old man slowly straightened his hunched back.

Looking at the familiar world in front of him, Su Jin did not feel the sense of oppression he felt when he first came here.

This time, he is not restricted!
The surrounding mice saw a newcomer coming and just as they showed a hint of murderous intent in their eyes, they found their bodies stiffening uncontrollably.

As Su Jin walked forward, he saw a girl in a black dress coming towards him.

Looking at the familiar woman in a black dress, Su Jin said calmly: “Take me to see the King of Slaughter!”

The Messenger of Slaughter was also slightly surprised to see Su Jin, the former God of Slaughter, returning to the City of Slaughter again.

“Please allow me to make an announcement!”

Su Jin didn’t waste any words.

The killing field unfolds.

At the same time, the blood-red sword on Su Jin’s forehead also began to emit a blood-red light.

The killing messenger felt a chill in his heart.

In a trance, he seemed to see the King of Slaughter.

Just as the blood-red sword between Su Jin’s brows began to shine, the entire City of Slaughter seemed to be summoned.

Endless bloody energy condensed and gathered towards Su Jin, merging into Su Jin’s killing field.

(End of this chapter)