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Chapter 295 - Chapter 295 Tang San: What does the destruction of the Slaughter City have to do with me? Bibi Dong curses angrily!

Chapter 295 Tang San: What does the destruction of the Slaughter City have to do with me? Bibi Dong curses angrily!

In the scene, the young Tang San, wielding the Clear Sky Hammer, is walking step by step into the City of Slaughter.

[Sky Screen Commentary:]

According to historical records, Tang San destroyed the City of Slaughter in order to 'purify the evil in the world' and prevent the corrupt from harming humanity.

But I urge you, dear readers, to consider this: the city of slaughter has existed for tens of thousands of years.

Why did he become a "malignant tumor" that had to be eliminated only after Tang San obtained the "Killing God Domain"?

Is this a great purification, or the ultimate... monopoly?

In the scene, Tang San is calmly moving through the killing field.

His movements were precise and elegant; each swing of the hammer took a life.

A close-up of his expression was captured on the screen.

It was a condescending, judge-like indifference.

His inner monologue slowly began to play against a backdrop of bloody music:

"The air here is truly nauseating."

These degenerates all deserved to die.

However, the murderous aura here is indeed the best nourishment for honing one's skills.

Once I obtain the God of Slaughter Domain, this filthy place should no longer exist in this world.

[Sky Screen Commentary:]

See, he loathes the filth here, but that doesn't stop him from using it to enhance his strength.

He kept saying that the fallen deserved to die, but at this moment, the number of people he had killed was far more than a hundred or a thousand.

In this lawless place, he was more like a grim reaper reaping lives than the fallen.

The scene then moves to its most crucial moment.

Tang San stood at the end of Hell Road, looking down at the surging, blood-red agate-like "blood pool".

In his hand appeared a magical herb that emitted a strange fragrance.

A snow-white swan's kiss.

The Peerless Douluo Star, Jialing Pass.

Bibi Dong suddenly stood up, her beautiful eyes filled with anger and mockery:

"Back then, in order to maintain stability on the continent, I drove those lawless villains to the City of Slaughter."

Use the King of Slaughter as a shackle to imprison them.

Tang San, you keep claiming to be acting for justice, but do you know what you destroyed with that one immortal herb?!

In the sky, Tang San looked at the immortal herb that could amplify poison a thousandfold, a confident smile playing on his lips:

"In the God of Slaughter Domain, with me and Hu Liena, that's enough."

If the Killing City continues to exist, even more 'Gods of Slaughter' will appear in the future.

What I cannot have, no one else can have either;

The opportunity I've gained must be a once-in-a-lifetime chance!

"Once this blood pool is destroyed, the balance of the Killing City will collapse."

Those who fall will go mad, will kill each other, and eventually this space will completely collapse.

And I will be the 'hero' who personally ends this land of evil.

As for how much disaster those escaped degenerates will bring to the common people...

"Heh, that's something the Spirit Hall should worry about. It's a good opportunity to drain their energy."*

Tang San released his grip, and the snow-white swan kiss fell into the blood pool.

In an instant, the entire City of Slaughter began to tremble violently.

Countless fallen souls let out mournful howls, their skin began to fester, and they completely lost their reason.

[Sky Screen Commentary:]

This is what is called a 'just act'.

In order to monopolize the strategic resource of the 'God of Slaughter Domain', he did not hesitate to destroy the entire Slaughter City.

He knew perfectly well that destroying this place would lead to countless insane and depraved individuals flooding into the outside world, causing widespread devastation.

But he didn't care.

In his view, the lives of those commoners were merely 'consumables' for weakening the Spirit Hall's rule!

"A madman...he's a complete madman!"

On the streets of the Heaven Dou Empire, a commoner Soul Master sat slumped on the ground, his face deathly pale.

"I used to think that his destruction of that evil place was a great achievement."

But it turns out... he was just trying to prevent others from becoming stronger?

Does he intend to tear down the path he's walked, leaving no way for those who come after him to tread?!

"Tang San, you keep saying that the City of Slaughter is evil, but your every move is more chilling than evil."

The God of Destruction sneered as he looked at Tang San, who remained silent on the battlefield of gods.

The image on the screen flashed again, this time freezing on the moment Tang San returned to the Clear Sky Sect.

[Next scene: The sect's 'filial son'—]

Watch as Tang San uses two soul bones to 'kidnap' the entire Clear Sky Sect to pay for his personal grudges!

In the scene, Tang San kneels before the elders of the Clear Sky Sect.

That look of forbearance, pain, yet unwavering resolve...

This is especially ironic given his deep-seated, intense desire for power.

[Sky Screen Commentary:]

He brought back the soul bone, and the so-called 'hope'.

But you see, he truly wants to return to his sect.

Or does he intend to turn this once-dominant sect on the continent into his first cannon fodder in the fight against the Spirit Hall?

In the scene, the stone gate of Haotian Sect, which is shrouded in mist all year round, slowly opens.

Tang San knelt on the cold, hard bluestone slab, holding up two radiant soul bones in his hands.

That was a debt that his father, Tang Hao, had "separated" from the sect back then.

His voice trembled, carrying an almost sacred sorrow:

"Disciple Tang San returns the soul bone to the sect on behalf of his father!"

"The sins of the father must be paid by the son. If the elders refuse to forgive his father, Tang San is willing to pay with his life!"

This scene brought tears to the eyes of countless Haotian Sect disciples, and even the most stubborn Seventh Elder was moved to pity.

But the close-up of the sky suddenly zoomed in, piercing through Tang San's lowered brows and revealing the scheming churning within his mind:

"These old fogies think they're still the best in the world just because they're guarding this broken mountain."

"If it weren't for needing the power of the Clear Sky Sect to fight against the Spirit Hall, why would I condescend to come to this godforsaken place to put on a show?"

"These two soul bones originally belonged to my father. Now that I'm taking them out to 'return' them to you, it's just a matter of passing them on."

If you accept this bone, you'll owe me a huge favor.

When the time comes, I'll ask you to come out of seclusion and risk your lives for me. What reason will you have to refuse?

[Sky Screen Commentary:]

What a perfect example of 'the son paying for the father's debts'!

He knew that the elders of the Haotian Sect harbored both resentment and guilt towards Tang Hao.

He used two soul bones that originally belonged to the Tang family to pull off a scheme to get something for nothing.

He wasn't returning honors; he was putting shackles called 'morality' on these powerful individuals who had long secluded themselves from the world.

He's dragged the entire sect onto his chariot of revenge!

In the scene, Tang San shines in the sect competition, fighting against many opponents single-handedly.

On the surface, he was proving his abilities, but inwardly he was coldly assessing them:

"The Seventh Elder's title of Blazing Sun Douluo is still somewhat useful."

Uncle Tang Xiao's strength is also enough to restrain the Hall of Offerings.

As long as I hold this power in my hands, my Tang Clan will have the strongest 'meat shield'.

As for whether the sect will be destroyed because of its members emerging from seclusion...

Ah, those who achieve great things do not concern themselves with trifles.

"As long as I, Tang San, can become a god, the Clear Sky Sect will be able to 'enjoy eternal glory.' What does it matter if a few disciples die?"

(End of chapter)

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