Chapter 1612 Killing Everyone (2)

"Um?"

In the huge bloody passage, Tang Huan suddenly stopped and frowned slightly, "Seventeenth level?"

Tens of meters away to the left, a powerful aura was approaching quickly. If Tang Huan's judgment was correct, it should be a seventeenth-level undead.

Among the many creatures participating in the "Emperor's Spirit Ceremony", there were very few who had reached this level of strength. I didn't expect one to appear nearby so soon.

Although Tang Huan was not afraid of such an opponent, he did not intend to fight with him now.

After all, in Tang Huan's current state, even if he defeated the seventeenth-level undead, he would still suffer considerable losses, which would be quite detrimental to the subsequent battle.

What Tang Huan has to do now is to kill as many opponents as possible as quickly as possible. When the time limit is reduced, it will not be too late to find a seventeenth-level undead to try.

"Whoosh!"

With a slight thought, Tang Huan suddenly increased his speed.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan had already traveled a hundred meters and turned into a slowly closing branch road.

At about the same moment, dozens of meters behind Tang Huan, a new passage was connected to the passage he had just been in. A tall black shadow appeared immediately, and between his palms, a bloody aura swam like a spiritual snake, terrifying.

The breath of human spirit surges out.

He looked at the place where Tang Huan disappeared with some confusion. The undead spirit moved forward at an extremely fast speed. In less than half a blink of an eye, he had already appeared outside the fork in the road.

Two substantial eyes looked into the depths of the forked road, and within their sight, a figure quickly faded away.

"You're lucky this time!"

The undead snorted coldly and did not chase into the forked road. It was not because he didn't want to, but because the forked road had been completely closed, as if it had never appeared before.

After entering the fork in the road, Tang Huan did not stop, but continued to fly along the passage.

"Chi la——"

Only a moment later, a smile appeared in Tang Huan's eyes. He kept walking, but the long knife in his hand was already slashed forward. A sound like cracking silk burst out, and in an instant, a huge blood-red sword light appeared.

It has torn apart the void, carrying a fierce and unparalleled storm of energy that reaches dozens of meters away.

Almost at the same time, a white shadow appeared out of thin air, but without even knowing the surrounding situation, the blood-red sword light roared towards him with thunderous force, tearing his body into two pieces like a knife cutting tofu.

It was a man in white who was transformed into a ghost beast. Before the look of shock on his face could disappear, the two parts of his body were crushed into powder.

"laugh!"

While a red aura submerged into the jade medal around his waist, Tang Huan shuttled through the raging energy in the sky without stopping, and continued to shoot forward like lightning. From taking action to killing the opponent, and then to

After crossing this passage, I didn't even have time to breathe.

The fifth, the sixth...the tenth...

Twentieth!

Fifty!

Within this bloody illusion, Tang Huan was invincible, killing more and more opponents...

…

"Sixty-three!"

In the north of the square, the undead prince couldn't help but exclaimed, "Jiu Ling, you are an amazing servant. Only about two quarters of an hour has passed, and he has already killed more than sixty opponents. At this rate,

In half an hour, his score will be over 100!"

"It's indeed not bad." Jiuling said with a smile.

"As long as he doesn't meet those seventeenth-level masters, there will be no problem for him to pass this second round of selection and become the new prince." The undead prince smiled.

"I hope so."

Jiuling nodded, feeling completely relaxed.

She was originally worried that Tang Huan was no match for those seventeenth-level undead. Even if he was undefeated, it would probably be a fierce battle. But now she found that her worries were completely unnecessary. She was about to fight those seventeenth-level undead several times.

He encountered an undead spirit, but he accidentally missed it by accident.

Others might think that it was because Tang Huan was so lucky that he was able to avoid powerful opponents one after another, but she knew in her heart that this must be because Tang Huan had been aware of the opponent's existence for a long time, so he was able to avoid it just right.

Those seventeenth-level masters encountered each other head-on.

"Did I hear you correctly? That guy is Jiuling's servant?"

"That little girl Jiuling got a special license last time to participate in the 'Emperor Spirit Ceremony' with such a low level of cultivation. How can his servants be so powerful?"

"As long as he is not killed next, he will definitely have a place among the top ten new princes!"

"Damn, the speed at which he kills his opponents is much faster than those seventeenth-level guys."

"..."

On the steps of the seats, many princes also noticed the abnormality in the "Shenyou Illusion Array", and they murmured one after another.

Around the square, a lot of eyes fell on Tang Huan.

Although I can't see his experience in the illusion, I can still imagine the scene of him killing everyone in the illusion. After all, the scene of the blood-red aura breaking away from the bodies of other creatures and integrating into the jade medal on his waist appears too often.

It's hard for them not to pay attention to the people watching around them.

Several seventeenth-level masters currently only have about fifty kills, but he has surpassed sixty.

This gap is not small! They did not hear the words of Jiuling and the princes in the north of the square. They were all constantly guessing about Tang Huan's identity. Countless notes condensed into waves of sound, rumbling back and forth in the sky above the square.

It spread almost throughout the entire Dongming City.

At this moment, within the illusion, Tang Huan's way forward was finally blocked.

More than twenty meters in front of him, a woman with exquisite facial features and a beautiful and charming face appeared. She was not only tall, but also extremely enchanting. Her slender waist seemed to be held by one hand, but her chest was full.

Astonishingly, she was dressed in a fiery red robe, and the aura emanating from her body was full of deathly silence, but inside her delicate body, there seemed to be overwhelming heat, as if there was an ancient volcano hidden inside.

Her condition actually seemed out of place compared to the countless dead souls in this "Netherworld Realm of Death".

Tang Huan was still aware of her existence long ago, but he only thought that she was a creature transformed from an underworld beast. Moreover, judging from her aura, she was only at the thirteenth level of cultivation.

After the first round of selection, Tang Huan thought that the lowest level fourteen creatures left behind were all. Unexpectedly, there were still thirteenth level beings lurking there. However, the square was so wide that he did not examine it carefully, so it was normal that he did not find it.

.Although Tang Huan was quite surprised by her appearance, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

In this "Emperor's Spirit Ceremony", there are indeed some people who are allowed to participate even if their cultivation level is not up to standard.

Just like Jiuling, she has only now reached the level equivalent to a fourteenth-level undead spirit.

When she participated in the "Emperor Spirit Ceremony", she was only in the first level. However, at that time, her real strength had completely surpassed the fourteenth level undead, so she was allowed to participate in the ceremony as an exception. This thirteenth level woman was possessed by the underworld beast.

Hua, obviously like Jiuling, had made an exception and was qualified to participate.

The moment the woman in red appeared, Tang Huan slashed out without hesitation just like before.
Chapter completed!