After a bout of fierce slaughter, the first death finally appeared.
The Evil Eye automatically surfaced, absorbing a wisp of black qi.
Its year limit directly surged by 500 years!
Tang Lan raised his eyebrows.
So the reason it hadn't absorbed anything earlier really was a matter of distance.
Since he could slack off—
Tang Lan took out a handful of melon seeds, stood off to the side, and began cracking them with great relish.
Waiting for the death qi to roll in.
The spectators who were getting excited all burst into mocking laughter.
"Where did this little brat come from? Does he think this is child's play?"
"He'll be crying in a moment!"
"Won't he be scared enough to call for his mommy?"
"Probably not. At most he'll wet his pants."
"Hahahaha—"
Tang Lan ignored the ridicule entirely.
Instead, Tang San couldn't quite hold back anymore and was about to speak up for his elder brother.
"Know your own limits before causing trouble," Tang Hao said indifferently."If you get targeted, don't expect me to help you."
Tang San froze.
He stared at Tang Hao in disbelief. Aren't you my dad?
And besides—
"Aren't you the one who dotes on big brother the most? You're just going to listen to him being mocked?"
"Is trash talk useful?" Tang Hao sighed."You've followed Lan'er for so long—how have you still not learned to be smart?"
Tang San became self-isolated.
While he was pondering where the problem lay—
Down below, Tang Lan had already begun slapping faces.
A seven-ring Soul Saint wielding a nine-section whip, after killing his opponent at the cost of light injuries, obtained final victory.
With a ferocious grin, he walked toward Tang Lan.
"Little brat, for the sake of you delivering a soul bone—"
"Bang!"
Before he could finish his cruel words—
Tang Lan raised the Python Revolver and fired a shot.With mental power enhancement, the bullet was so fast the man couldn't react. It pierced through his protective soul power and blew his head apart in a single shot.
He collapsed dead, eyes wide open in disbelief.
After a second of silence—
The entire arena exploded!
"What is that thing?!"
"It actually one-shot Nine-Section Snake?!"
"He just took advantage of the moment when the guy wasn't alert—using an external object to sneak attack!"
"If it were me, I could do it too!"
Voices erupted everywhere.
But none of that could stop the referee from announcing—
"Contestant No. 9527 wins!"
Strands of bloody aura gathered toward Tang Lan.
They poured into his body and vanished without a trace.
Yet within Tang Lan's mental perception, they were hiding within his meridians.
As spiritual power circulated, they slowly seeped inside.
They were drawn upward into his brain, immersing into his spiritual world.
This was both a transformation process—and an influence process.
But regardless of the final outcome, one thing was certain: he would become stronger.
The only difference was whether he would be completely eroded by killing intent and lose himself.
"Contestant No. 9527, you may leave the arena," the referee reminded him.
Tang Lan snapped back to his senses and grinned.
"I refuse."
"I want to participate in the next slaughter."
"Anyone who wants soul bones—first come, first served~"
The moment these words came out, the crowd was inflamed!
"Young man, don't be too arrogant!"
"You only won by sneak attacking—how dare you act like this?!"
"Let this old man teach you how to behave!"
"Count me in!"
"Die, brat!"
Amid curses and shouting—
In less than ten seconds, the Hell Slaughter Arena was filled with ten people.
It could be called the fastest start ever.
The referee decisively declared, "Slaughter begins!"
This time, the nine people who entered had a unified goal.
All eyes locked onto Tang Lan.
"Kill this brat first, then take the soul bones!"
"Right! So he can't sneak attack again!"
"Attack together!"
From all directions, the nine activated their martial souls, weapons in hand, and charged straight at Tang Lan.
Tang Lan felt a bit regretful.
No more watching the show.
Then—
Let's end this quickly!
Tang Lan raised the Python Revolver with both hands, drawing everyone's attention.
In reality, he condensed nine palm-sized ice blades of Ultimate Ice beneath his feet.
Under the disguise of Mirror Flower, Water Moon, their color blended almost perfectly with the ground.
Driven by mental power, they skimmed along the floor, killing toward the nine opponents.
"Bang bang bang!"
The revolver fired repeatedly, loud and imposing.
Yet not a single person was injured—the bullets were all blocked.
Just as mocking laughter was about to rise—
The nine ice blades silently arrived, piercing straight through their hearts.
Residual icy energy froze them into ice sculptures.
Instant kill!
"Boom—"
"Crash—"
The nine fell almost simultaneously, bodies smashing across the ground.
The once-noisy arena fell deathly silent.
This…
How was that possible?
That mysterious attack—wasn't it blocked already?
The Evil Eye surfaced, devouring death qi.
Its year limit increased by another 3500 years.
Killing intent emerged and surged into Tang Lan's body.
Seeping into every limb and bone.
Tang Lan scanned the surroundings and pointed at the ten soul bones beside him.
"Anyone else want soul bones?"
Moments ago they had been scrambling eagerly—now not a single person dared step forward.
It was simply too bizarre!
Until they understood Tang Lan's killing methods, no one was willing to be the first sacrificial lamb.
—After all, even if someone obtained a soul bone, even if they absorbed it on the spot, they would still have to leave the Hell Slaughter Arena eventually.
Compared to this mysterious youth—
They would rather ambush familiar old veterans.
For a time—
Tang Lan stood alone in the Hell Slaughter Arena, towering above the rest, with not a single challenger daring to enter.
Tang Lan chuckled disdainfully.
No challengers?
As the saying goes—where there's great reward, there will be brave men.
Right now, people were hesitating only because soul bones couldn't be "consumed."
Then he would offer something that could be consumed.
With a wave of his hand—
A ten-thousand-year Nine-Petaled Purple Ganoderma appeared, plump in quality, its fragrance spreading through the air.
One look told you—it was no ordinary item.
Tang Lan announced loudly—
"This is the immortal herb: Ten-Thousand-Year Nine-Petaled Purple Ganoderma."
"It stabilizes the foundation, nourishes vitality, and boosts cultivation."
"Anyone stuck at a bottleneck—just eat it and you'll break through on the spot."
"Remember—on the spot."
The crowd didn't know what an immortal herb was.
But the appearance of the Nine-Petaled Purple Ganoderma clearly marked it as extraordinary.
Most importantly—
It was a herb. Once eaten, it would be gone!
Those who had been calmly observing instantly couldn't sit still anymore.
Like dumplings dropping into boiling water, people flooded into the arena again.
The slots filled instantly.
Already prepared, the referee directly announced—
"Slaughter begins!"
The nine didn't even need to discuss.
They exploded toward Tang Lan.
—Kill first, seize the treasure, and stuff the Purple Ganoderma straight into their mouths!
Tang Lan nodded in satisfaction.
He didn't even bother using the Python Revolver.
Once again, he summoned nine ice blades and sent them skimming along the ground toward the enemies.
But this time, the nine opponents were prepared.
All were defense-type soul masters.
Even though Mirror Flower, Water Moon blinded their vision, preventing them from seeing the ice blades' trajectories—
Once their martial souls were activated, even Ultimate Ice blades couldn't break their defenses.
However—
Ultimate Ice's strength was never about sharpness!
The ice blades exploded upon hitting their protective soul power, bursting into blue mist and enveloping their targets.
Ultimate Ice's extreme cold froze their soul power along with their bodies.
Nine turtle-shell-like ice statues were formed.
Tang Lan then activated the Snow Empress Ultimate Ice Left Arm Bone, using its soul bone skill to condense the Emperor Sword.
As one of the Snow Empress's three great ultimate techniques—
The Emperor Sword's killing power was unquestionable.
With mental power enhancement, it easily pierced through both ice and flesh.
Circling the arena once—nine consecutive kills.
Death qi and killing intent surged in, all absorbed by Tang Lan.
The arena once again fell silent.
This…
Another instant wipe?
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