NABC Chapter 107 The Blood-Red Swan Kiss
Chapter 107 The Blood-Red Swan Kiss
Chapter 107 The Blood-Red Swan Kiss
The Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King's strength exceeded Chen Feng's expectations. As expected of a powerful soul beast capable of parasitizing Tang Chen, it even blocked the Seven Kill Sword, a semi-divine artifact. Its two claws gripped the sword tightly, and the two were locked in a stalemate for a time.
"Hey!"
The nine phantoms behind the Nine-Headed Bat King seemed to materialize, with the nine heads gradually taking shape, creating an extremely strange feeling.
They opened their mouths at the same time, and the sound waves instantly struck Chen Feng's brain like lightning, causing his vision to go black and almost making him faint.
It should be noted that Chen Feng's current strength is as high as level 90. With the addition of several spirit rings that have exceeded their age limit, his true spirit power, even if it is not as high as that of a level 99 Peerless Douluo, is at least comparable to that of a level 97 or 98 Super Douluo.
Furthermore, now that the skull has evolved into a 100,000-year-old intelligent skull, it is impossible to fathom just how profound Chen Feng's spiritual power is.
Even so, I was still deeply affected.
Dark red demonic patterns lit up on its forehead, and a beam of Asura light bloomed in time. The red light, somewhat similar to that of the Nine-Headed Bat King, made it seem as if it had encountered its nemesis. It squeaked and squeaked, hurriedly releasing its two claws and retreating a great distance.
A thick plume of white smoke rose up, and the Asura Light corroded the Bat King's claws, wearing down its sharp nails and revealing horrific wounds.
Chen Feng drew his sword and continued his attack. The Seven Kill Sword is all about unstoppable momentum, and momentum is also part of the strength. If the momentum is broken, one can only unleash eight out of ten points of strength.
Conversely, the stronger the momentum, the more likely one is to gain the upper hand in battle.
The Nine Shadows of the Divine Dragon technique was activated, creating nine identical dust storms and nine blood-red Seven Kill Swords, with even their movements perfectly synchronized.
Nine "kill" characters were carved out and attacked the Nine-Headed Bat King simultaneously.
The Nine-Headed Bat King retreated swiftly. It was now using Tang Chen's body, and it was clear that Tang Chen's soul bone configuration also included leg bones, making his speed equally extreme.
Of the nine "kill" characters, six were barely dodged. The rolling mountains and buildings within the City of Slaughter were continuously destroyed, and countless fallen souls were torn apart and their blood splattered at that moment.
The other three "kill" characters all struck the Nine-Headed Bat King, and three of the phantom heads behind it vanished in an instant.
"Young man, you have greatly angered me. For so many years, no one has been able to push me to this point, not even the Spirit Hall. You must pay the price for this!"
The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King knelt on the ground, raising its hand to wipe the blood from the corner of its mouth. Even as the ruler of the Killing City, it was not immune to injury.
It gently raised its hand, and a red pillar of blood rose from the blood pool in the abyss below. A thick, bloody scent was drawn into the void by its power, turning into clumps of blood.
The Nine-Headed Bat King opened its bloody maw and devoured the blood orbs one by one. With each blood orb it consumed, its power was restored to some extent.
Chen Feng did not rush to attack; he stood quietly to the side, watching thoughtfully.
"The power of blood will make me stronger, and blood is the last thing we need here. No one can defeat me in the City of Slaughter."
The King of Slaughter raised his hands as if to support himself, and gently wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth with his tongue.
Behind it, beneath a blood-red cloak, countless blood orbs rose up—this was the source of the King of Slaughter's confidence.
"kill!"
After a brief moment of thought, Chen Feng seemed to have found a solution. The red Seven Kill Sword Demon Pattern appeared, and he poured Asura Divine Power onto it, causing it to radiate a dazzling halo.
Dust rushed forward, his black fourth spirit ring lighting up, revealing his fourth spirit skill: Killing Intent Revealed!
The first attack can produce a critical hit rate of 300%, which is one of the top single-target soul skills of Chenfeng.
In the City of Slaughter, no one except the King of Slaughter can use Soul Skills. The King of Slaughter also seems to be used to the law of forbidden magic. Suddenly fighting against a Soul Master who can release Soul Skills is somewhat unexpected.
It tried to suppress the Seven Kill Sword with its two claws as before, but how could Chen Feng, who had learned from his mistakes, be so foolish as to repeat them?
The Light of Asura is undoubtedly the most effective counter to the King of Slaughter. The Seven Kill Sword arrives at the same time as the Light of Asura.
The Nine-Headed Bat King let out a strange cry. Unable to withstand the pressure from the Asura Divine Light, another purple energy emanated from its body, completely dissolving the power of the Asura Divine Light.
"Rakshasa Divine Light!"
This is Chen Feng's guess. Unless it is the power of a god, no soul master can neutralize the power of a god, not even a ray of light. This is inevitable.
Beside him, the King of Slaughter chuckled sinisterly, "Go on? The release of divine light is not endless. The higher the affinity, the more times it can be released. You haven't become the God of Asura yet. I want to see how many times you can use it."
After saying that, it coldly crossed its arms, looking like it wanted to see what else it could do.
In the void, rows of blood spheres were neatly arranged and fed into his mouth.
The soul power that had been consumed was being restored at a frantic rate as the blood orbs replenished it.
Chen Feng frowned slightly.
This blood-red nine-headed bat king possesses an almost inexhaustible ability to regenerate power in the City of Slaughter, and I was never a match for it at the same level; it was a battle against a higher level.
If this drags on, and I wait until my soul power is exhausted, won't I just be a lamb to the slaughter?
A chill suddenly rose as Chen Feng's hand brushed past his waist.
"I wasn't originally planning to use you, but this is the best way to deal with the Nine-Headed Bat King right now."
The dust and wind whispered to themselves.
He suddenly charged forward, his speed almost impossible to catch. The Seven Kill Sword clashed and intersected with the King of Slaughter, and the energy fluctuations generated by their collisions caused the earth to tremble.
"I've already told you, it's useless! In the City of Slaughter, no one can kill me instantly, and I can heal myself by consuming blood at any time. How can you fight me?"
The King of Slaughter let out a strange, eerie cry.
Dust and wind remained unmoved, but their swordplay became even more ferocious, as swift as a gust of wind, each strike brimming with immense power.
Finally, the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King's claws were swung high into the air. At that moment, Chen Feng's hands swiftly swept across his waist, and guided by his soul power, a handful of powder was precisely sprinkled onto the King of Slaughter's wound.
"It's a success!"
After successfully landing a blow, Chen Feng quickly retreated.
However, the King of Slaughter, who was not far away, visibly trembled.
"What did you do to me?"
Even the King of Slaughter's voice sounded unnatural.
Chen Feng smiled and took out a snow-white immortal herb, supporting it with his soul power, but dared not touch it even slightly.
The herb was crystal clear and snow-white, each leaf seemingly dripping with water, long and curved, looking like a swan's neck.
"This flower is called: Snow-White Swan's Kiss!"
(End of this chapter)