Tang Lan had originally planned to leave this blood mist directly.
Suddenly!
The evil eye in his right eye reacted like a big cat smelling blood.
It turned into a small vortex, voraciously devouring the nearby crimson blood mist.
The age of the evil eye shot up at 100 years per second, skyrocketing rapidly!
Tang Lan blinked.
Silently, he condensed an ice sword beneath his feet and stepped onto it, hovering in midair.
Let the evil eye freely devour the blood mist.
—There's such a huge area around here, losing a bit shouldn't be noticeable, right?
Whatever!
Enjoy first, talk later.
At 100 years per second, that meant 6,000 years per minute.
But the actual effect had to be discounted.
Because every single year of increase was calculated on the base of 72,500 years for the evil eye.
So after half an hour,
The evil eye had only increased by 8,000 years, and the speed became very slow.
A few minutes later,
It simply stopped devouring altogether—it had already lost interest in the blood mist.
Tang Lan smacked his lips regretfully.
This won't do!
He thought he could directly break through to the 100,000-year mark here.
Including the increase from the tavern,
The evil eye had gained a total of 10,000 years—an excellent start.
Tang Lan happily descended.
Probably because too much blood mist had been devoured, its concentration thinned.
Faintly, the outline of a gigantic island could be seen, with a massive bridge extending out and disappearing into the depths of the blood mist.
Tang Lan landed on the bridge.
At the same time,
An invisible force descended, acting upon his martial soul.
As expected, soul skills could no longer be used.
Tang Lan stepped on the ice sword and flew close to the bridge surface.
The blood mist gradually dispersed.
The first thing to enter his sight was the enormous blood-red moon in the sky, along with the equally crimson heavens.
Below,
A towering and majestic city gate stood at the end of the bridge.
A heavily armored knight stood there, his blood-red eyes beneath the helmet staring straight at Tang Lan.
"I am the Terror Knight, Scott."
"You have violated the rules and destroyed the Sea of Yellow Springs Flowers."
"Defeat me, and only then will you have the right to enter Slaughter City."
"Whoosh—"
The ice sword beneath Tang Lan's feet shot forward, piercing upward from below straight through the horse's head, flashing past Scott's side.
"Boom—"
The heavily armored black horse collapsed, flinging Scott away. After he stopped sliding, his left arm didn't—falling straight into the magma beneath the bridge.
"Despicable!" Scott roared. "You actually launched a sneak attack! I—"
His words abruptly stopped.
Because that ice sword had returned and now hovered right at his brow.
The extreme cold radiating from it made his soul power sluggish by several degrees.
"You talk too much," Tang Lan said casually. "Did I pass, or do I have to kill you?"
"No! Don't!" Scott cried out in alarm. "Y-you passed! You passed!"
With his remaining right hand, he threw out a token.
It hovered in front of Tang Lan. The token was ancient in style, engraved with the number '9527'.
Scott offered no further explanation and retreated to the side.
Tang Lan condensed another ice sword, stepped onto it, and flew toward Slaughter City.
Not sparing Scott even a second glance.
Passing through the towering city gate, he officially stepped into Slaughter City.
Another surge of blood mist rose, within which a graceful figure faintly appeared.
Just as she was about to approach Tang Lan,
A low voice sounded.
"Leave. He's one of mine."
It was Tang Hao.
One of Slaughter City's Killing Gods.
The Slaughter Envoy didn't hesitate at all, turning around and leaving.
Tang Lan followed the voice, spotting Tang Hao and the Dark Devilgod Tiger.
Ten months apart.
The Dark Devilgod Tiger hadn't changed much in size, but its aura was several times stronger than before.
At minimum, it had reached the 100,000-year level.
Only—
Tang Lan swept his gaze around and spotted Tang San lying motionless not far away.
"Don't mind him," Tang Hao said casually. "That little brat dared to swing his hammer at me when he saw me? He's got some nerve!"
Huh?
Was Tang San really that bold?
Hearing the commotion,
Tang San scrambled up and hid behind Tang Lan.
"Brother!"
"I thought this dad was just an illusion caused by the blood mist—another test stage!"
"So I—"
"But he didn't listen to my explanation at all! He just went straight into a full-on乱披风锤法 (Chaotic Splitting Wind Hammer Technique) combo!"
"Brother! Chaotic Splitting Wind Hammer Technique!"
"Dad beat me with Chaotic Splitting Wind Hammer Technique!!!"
Tsk.
Tang Lan shot Tang Hao an inquisitive look.
—That felt good, didn't it?
The corner of Tang Hao's mouth lifted.
—I'd been holding it in for over ten months. Finally got to vent!
Tang Lan nodded. As long as he'd vented, that was fine.
As for Tang San—
Tang Lan casually pinched a clump of life energy and tossed it over to him.
That settled it.
The two walked side by side deeper into Slaughter City.
At the same time, Tang Lan took out a Replicated Mirror Sausage from the Blue King.
Under the effect of that strange force, it instantly dissipated completely.
Tang Lan didn't care and took out another one.
This time, however,
He condensed a mass of spiritual energy in his hand, wrapping around the Replicated Mirror Sausage.
1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds, 4 seconds, 5 seconds.
Only then did the Replicated Mirror Sausage dissipate.
Tang Lan smiled in understanding. As expected!
He then used spiritual energy to convert other forms of internal power for testing.
Nine Yang Divine Art internal energy: 3 seconds.
Lingbo Weibu internal energy: 2 seconds.
Ordinary soul power: 0.01 seconds.
After that, he took out another Replicated Mirror Sausage, ate it, and summoned the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
Its functions were normal.
Not bad, not bad.
This mass-production plan for the Killing God Domain was already 70% certain.
The remaining 30% would need some careful planning.
Tang Lan looked at Tang San, signaling him to try as well.
The result—
Xuantian Skill internal energy could only protect the Replicated Mirror Sausage for 1.8 seconds.
Well then!
It was even slightly worse than Lingbo Weibu internal energy.
That made Tang San's expression turn rather ugly.
Regret flooded his heart.
Why hadn't he been ruthless back then and chosen to switch to Nine Yang Divine Art?
Otherwise, how could so many later opportunities have been wasted?
His current achievements would definitely have been second only to Tang Lan!
He hated it!
He truly hated it!
"Human," the Dark Devilgod Tiger suddenly spoke. "This place suits me very well. How about letting me evolve a bit more here, then offer myself as a sacrifice to you?"
Oh?
Ten months apart, and it could already speak human language.
"Sure," Tang Lan agreed without hesitation.
He had been planning exactly that.
A mere 100,000-year age limit—no matter how special the Dark Devilgod Tiger was, it still wasn't enough in Tang Lan's eyes.
—After all, Da Ming and Er Ming had already been given away.
But the Dark Devilgod Tiger was the one who couldn't believe it.
—This human agreed so readily?
I'm a Dark Devilgod Tiger!
A proactive sacrifice from a 100,000-year ferocious beast!
And he can tolerate that?
While it was still astonished,
Light flashed around Tang Lan as the Ice and Snow Twin Emperors emerged as soul spirits, curiously looking around.
"Good, soul spirits aren't restricted," Tang Lan asked. "How much strength can you exert?"
The Ice and Snow Twin Emperors sensed carefully.
"Other than soul skills being unusable and soul power consumption coming from you, there are no other changes," Ice Emperor said.
"Soul bone skills can be used," Snow Emperor added. "But domains are somewhat restricted—seems like they're being suppressed by something."
Domains being suppressed?
That usually only happens during clashes between domains.
Coincidentally—
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