Weapon Master

Chapter 1611 - The Great Slaughter (1)

Tang Huan was currently in a state of undead spirit, to prevent his identity from being revealed, he had many methods that he could not use. However, his Perception Ability was not suppressed.

Of course, right now, in this "Divine Nether Illusion Formation" of Elder Hua Yu's, Tang Huan's performance was not going too far.

However, even if he were to limit his senses to a range compatible with his own cultivation, the amount of information Tang Huan could detect would far exceed that of the other 16th or even 17th stage undead. Just like this, Tang Huan discovered that there were two Death Spirits of the fifteenth step that were slowly approaching him.

One was more than ten meters to the left, while the other was thirty to forty meters to the back.

If Tang Huan remembered correctly, there were no tunnels in those two directions that connected to the one he was in. Suddenly, Tang Huan opened his eyes and looked around. The moment he closed his eyes, there were no new tunnels in the other two directions.

In a moment of thought, Tang Huan's figure faintly moved, and floated forward like a ghost.

After a while, the moment Tang Huan stopped moving, the left wall of the passageway started to fluctuate rapidly, and a new pathway will appear soon.

Within this illusory magic array, everyone saw different passages.

Just like this, in Tang Huan's line of sight, the passageway was currently being formed, but in the eyes of the fifteenth stage Death Spirit that was walking over, the passageway under his feet was completely unobstructed. Furthermore, the fact that the passageway was being revealed did not mean that there would be an opponent within it.

Within this illusion formation, some opponents would rush out from the side walls of the passageway without any warning, rather than revealing themselves as they did now.

Tang Huan's mind was calm, and the sixteen bracelets were fluctuating rapidly.

A dense Blood Red Odor began to spread into his palm like water. After a flick of his finger, a blood-red blade that was a few meters long was formed.

In the blink of an eye, a new passageway appeared.

"Swish!"

Seemingly at the same time, the blood red greatsword in Tang Huan's hand hacked towards the passage. Amidst the piercing sound, Pang Shuo's blade light sliced through the air and roared forward. Wherever it went, the Strength Qi Storm spiraled, and actually filled the entire passage.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Before the sharp cry could fade away, it had already turned into a miserable shriek.

Inside the tunnel, a cautious and alert Undead didn't even have time to react before it was sliced into two by the saber light. It was then sliced into pieces by the blood-red storm that swept towards it. Almost at the same time, a small ball of red shadow whizzed by and merged into the jade token at his waist.

Tang Huan smiled and retreated quickly.

The other Class 15 Death Spirit was probably going to appear soon!

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"..."

"Tsk tsk, over a thousand people died in an instant. It was too intense!"

"One of the ten princes must be Shun Chao, he's at the seventeenth rank."

"I wonder who will be the one to kill the most."

"..."

Around the plaza, there were endless low cries.

From time to time, a red aura would rise up from the waist of one figure and fall onto the waist of another. Immediately after, the former seemed to be carried away by the incomparably tyrannical power of the sucking, and in an instant, it flickered and appeared from the inside of the round cover.

In the blink of an eye, over a thousand of round cover disappeared.

Once they left the round cover, they would be able to leave the "Divine Nether Illusion Formation." Soon after, they would wake up one by one, and their expressions would become extremely dejected. Especially those fellows who were eliminated before their opponents could even see clearly. At this moment, they were depressed to the extreme and could not help but curse out.

"Jiu Ling, that servant of yours is pretty good. He killed an opponent right at the start."

A voice suddenly rang out from the north side of the plaza. The one who spoke was the Death Spirit Prince next to the Nine Spirits. A look of surprise appeared on his face.

"No matter what, he is still at the 16th step."

Jiu Ling smiled slightly, feeling a bit nervous in her heart.

Although he couldn't see what kind of illusion the many living beings inside the "Divine Dark Illusion Formation" were facing, as someone who had come here, he knew very well that the illusion contained a great danger. If he was not careful, he could encounter a calamity, and if he failed once, he would be eliminated.

Once he was eliminated, he would have no chance for this year's "Royal Spirit Ceremony".

Although the "Royal Spirit Ceremony" would select ten new princes every time, if there were less than ten who lasted until the end, then a few would be chosen instead of choosing the ones with the best results from the eliminated creatures. In the past "Royal Spirit Ceremony", only eight or nine princes or even five or six princes would be chosen in the end. Even if the number of new princes this time was less than ten, it wouldn't be surprising.

"Hey, he already killed two!"

The Death Spirit Prince at the side suddenly spoke.

The nine spirits looked over, and indeed, another ball of red Qi entered the jade tablet on Tang Huan's waist. This was the second opponent that Tang Huan had killed! Jiu Ling's face revealed a slight smile, and her lips slightly moved. Just as she was about to speak, another ball of red aura landed on Tang Huan's waist, as if it came from a few hundred meters away.

"The third one!" The Nine Spirits clapped their hands and smiled.

"Such a fast speed!"

Seeing this, the Death Spirit Prince at the side could not help but exclaim in a low voice.

Behind the nine spirits, the nine fifteen-rank undead unwittingly looked at each other, and could see the unconcealable astonishment in each other's eyes.

Even if his strength far surpassed his opponent's, he still might not be able to easily win. However, that 'Netherwing' fellow had actually killed three opponents in such a short period of time, and the second round of the selection had only gone on for a few breaths' time.

If they continued to kill so quickly, wouldn't they be able to secure the crown prince spot?

Of course, the prerequisite was to ensure that no one else could kill him!

According to the previous situation of the "Royal Spirit Ceremony", if the number of people killed was over a hundred, then they would basically be able to lock onto the position of the new prince.

The thoughts of the nine level fifteen dead spirits quickly spun, and deep jealousy and envy rose from the bottom of their hearts.

They were still servants of the crown prince, but Serene Wings, who had been servants of the crown prince like them, had a great chance of advancing to become a prince.

"Another one died!" The Death Spirit Prince's voice sounded again.

"Good!" Good! "Let's just kill them all!" Jiu Ling beamed.

"..."

The strong Perception Ability allowed him to easily detect his nearby opponents, but they could not detect his presence. This made Tang Huan's surprise attack appear to be unfavorable, but it did not.

No matter if it was the fifteenth stage or the sixteenth stage, being caught off guard, none of them could stop Tang Huan's attack!