195: Broken arm!

Within Slaughter City, Tang San's figure was originally fleeing towards the outside of Slaughter City, but suddenly changed direction, beginning to dive towards the central Hell Road of Slaughter City.

Even though it was already a sea of fire, Tang San still burst with speed and rushed towards the Hell Road.

Qian Feng frowned, naturally not daring to relax in the slightest. Could it be that this Tang San had some other plan?

"Tang San, use whatever tricks you have left. Constantly fleeing back and forth is truly meaningless!" Qian Feng sneered. Floating in the sky, he caused the lingering power of the celestial phenomena to dissipate, and the Soul Power on his body was still quite sufficient.

With the nourishment of divine power within his body, Qian Feng felt that the Soul Power he had accumulated from birth until becoming a Title Douluo over the past decade or so had become even more condensed.

After obtaining that level of divine power, the feeling of overflowing Soul Power made him feel extremely exhilarated!

Tang San floated above the magma, his hands behind his back, looking towards Qian Feng in the sky, and replied with a smile: "It's not just you who can become stronger the more you fight, but... I have to leave for a while first. We'll fight again another day~"

Having said that, his entire person rushed into the magma, and there was no more movement.

Qian Feng's heart skipped a beat. The advantage he had gained could not be given up just like that. Streaks of Golden Lightning appeared on his body, and he chose to fly into the Hell Road within the magma, just like Tang San!

Below wasn't entirely magma. The location of the Hell Road still had an empty space, as if isolating it from all the intense flames.

However, Tang San disappeared within this Hell Road.

"Could he have left?" Qian Feng squinted his eyes. A piece of green scale on his neck emitted a faint light. His eyes scanned the surroundings, and it was at this moment...

From behind, a fiery figure launched a sneak attack towards him, swinging a Haotian Hammer in its hand!

Qian Feng let out a cold snort, blocking behind him with the Zhi Ge Sword!

The Haotian Hammer collided with the Zhi Ge Sword. After Qian Feng let out a muffled groan, another fiery figure rushed towards him from the other side. They became more numerous and more frequent.

"Qian Feng, it's not just you who has the means of creating clones, hehehe. I still need to complete the final step before I can kill you." Tang San's voice came from beneath the magma in the deepest part of the Hell Road. The clones around him attacked frequently, condensed from the Hell Road's flames, and thus were inexhaustible.

"Qian Feng, oh Qian Feng, once I've finished merging with the final Hell Road killing intent and truly become a divine body, will you still have the ability to kill me? Hehehe~" Tang San laughed sinisterly, appearing quite smug.

Qian Feng's eyes sharpened. The Zhi Ge Sword in his hand swung faster and faster: "Ten Thousand Swords Come!"

Dozens of afterimages of the Zhi Ge Sword separated, attacking the surrounding clones, granting him a brief moment of respite.

He lowered his head, looking down at the whirlpools forming within the Hell Road. Tang San's Soul Power fluctuations were emanating from within.

"Tang San, after a few years of secluded cultivation, I can see that you have indeed become stronger... but also dumber." Sword energy crisscrossed on Qian Feng's body, and he immediately rushed downwards towards the Hell Road.

Just as he was about to rush into the whirlpool, Tang San's mocking voice rang out again:

"Is that so?!"

A clone rushed towards Qian Feng's back, erupting with Soul Power that far surpassed all the other clones!

"Not good..." Qian Feng sucked in a cold breath. He hadn't expected Tang San hadn't hidden within the magma at all, but was preparing to ambush him.

"Blood Fiend Haotian Hammer · Eighth Soul Skill: World Quake!" The Haotian Hammer in Tang San's hand stirred up waves of dark red lightning, hammering towards Qian Feng's back.

The latter couldn't dodge in time, but his reaction was also extremely fast. The divine armor of his Martial Soul True Body solidified slightly, and he could only forcefully endure this hammer blow!

The Martial Soul True Body was struck with some cracks, and a booming explosion caused the surrounding flames to boil.

Qian Feng rushed downwards, gritting his teeth and mobilizing his own Soul Power. Only then did he barely manage to stabilize his figure, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Seeing that his sneak attack had succeeded, Tang San's figure retreated back into the magma, biding his time and waiting for the next attack.

Qian Feng's eighth Soul Ring floated up. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and two azure glazed dragon horns appeared on his forehead:

"Eighth Soul Skill · Jade Dragon True Body!"

Under the enhancement of the Jade Dragon True Body, the clones could be seen through by Qian Feng at a glance. However, in order to pretend he couldn't distinguish them, he still frowned and looked around while holding the Zhi Ge Sword.

"How about this~ Within the magma of the Hell Road, you can't find me, and you'll still be ambushed by me. Qian Feng, you can choose to leave, but when I come out of seclusion next time, who knows who will win and who will lose~" Tang San's voice once again came from the magma below.

Qian Feng's eyes shone with azure light, looking into the magma, and indeed saw a figure.

It seemed that the direction of the next attack would truly come from below.

"Tang San, you are weaker than I thought. The failure of the Slaughter City Soul Masters to collect blood, and the battle between the Asura God and the Blood Plague Calamity Ancestor, have prevented you from fully mastering divine power, right?" Qian Feng chuckled, stating the matter that angered Tang San.

"Hehe, Qian Feng, if it weren't for you, how could I have failed to complete the divine power inheritance? I was even ambushed by that old fellow, the Asura God, with the Shura Demon Sword!" As his voice fell, figures of clones appeared around him again, rushing towards Qian Feng.

And amidst the numerous attacks, Tang San's true body, rushing out from below, was mixed in!

"Ninth Soul Skill · Sea Piercing Thunder Hunting Bow!" Qian Feng let out a cold snort, voluntarily letting the Zhi Ge Sword leave his hand to protect the area around his body, while he himself pulled the Sea Piercing Thunder Hunting Bow.

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King's Soul Power and Qian Feng's Golden Lightning power merged into an arrow, aimed at Tang San's true body below.

"Blood Fiend Haotian Hammer · Ninth Soul Skill..." Tang San's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of crisis swept through his entire body.

Qian Feng, nocked the arrow, drew the bow!

He shot an arrow towards Tang San!

The long arrow drawn from the Sea Piercing Thunder Hunting Bow pierced towards Tang San, carrying terrifying power, and even shattered all the surrounding flame clones.

"You saw through my true body?!" Tang San frowned, looked up and saw Qian Feng in front, his azure eyes meeting the opponent's.

Then, while he was still surprised, Tang San's left arm was directly pierced through by the long arrow, leaving a large hole!

His entire left arm was crippled!

"Ugh..." Tang San gritted his teeth, his breathing becoming slightly rapid.

Qian Feng floated above, looking down at Tang San below, holding the Zhi Ge Sword and pointing it at him: "Tang San, it's over. The sins you've committed, it's time to pay for them."

"Hehehe..." Tang San gave a cold chuckle, his eyes turning fierce. The surrounding flames began to converge along his severed left arm, and runes appeared on his originally sinister face.

"It's not over yet..." Tang San seemed to be absorbing the killing intent flames of the entire Hell Road. Qian Feng naturally couldn't let him continue.

"Shattered Starfall!"

He thrust a sword towards Tang San's heart!

And at this moment, the Soul Power the opponent had accumulated suddenly erupted, and the entire Slaughter City began to completely collapse!

Qian Feng was briefly shaken back. He recovered and looked up, seeing a dark red light break through the sky and flee towards the outside of Slaughter City!!

"We can't let Tang San enter the Continent, I'm afraid there will be big trouble!" Qian Feng sucked in a cold breath. The current Tang San was at the end of his rope and would certainly use all sorts of malicious methods.

He must be stopped!

Qian Feng glanced at the Slaughter City beneath his feet. The former land of sin, the sinful Soul Masters, were burned out by the fierce flames of the Hell Road.