Still the Same

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Present - Slaughter City arc completed.

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Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Fang Xuan stared blankly at his unfamiliar surroundings. He was in a daze. His face was blank as if he hadn't completely woken up from his coma. His head was throbbing with pain like a frying pan. He was still a little confused and didn't know what was going on with him.

"This guy …" Lan Linger frowned and stared at Fang Xuan. She couldn't see through his strength, and her expression gradually became serious.

She was a five-ringed Soul King. In the Anarchic Lands, she was one of the top existences. In this chaotic and dangerous place, she could laugh proudly. However, she couldn't see through this black-haired youth's strength.

What was going on? Just now, this person didn't even activate his martial soul. He just used his hands to tear one of their companions apart. This made many people's hair stand on end and they were shocked. They felt a strong sense of threat from this black-haired youth.

"Everyone, don't be afraid. This guy is a paper tiger. He's injured so badly. It looks like he won't live for long." Lan Linger's sharp gaze swept across Fang Xuan's bruised body. The corner of her mouth curled up in a dangerous arc. She felt that he was nothing to worry about. It was a miracle that he didn't die after suffering such serious injuries. How could he do anything to them?

"That's right. This guy has so many injuries. It doesn't look like they were caused by the Blood Devouring Demon Tree. He was heavily injured before." With the young girl's reminder, everyone immediately noticed the terrible injuries on Fang Xuan's body. They saw that his slender body was covered with shocking wounds. There were cut wounds, sword wounds, fist marks, burns, scalds, and penetrating wounds. In some places, even his bones were exposed. It was a terrifying sight.

"Heavens, where did this guy get such serious injuries? Did he just escape from prison?."

Many people couldn't help but gasp when they saw the terrible injuries on Fang Xuan's body. First, he was attacked by ten Titled Douluo. Then, he was attacked by an Ultimate Douluo's murderous aura. Fang Xuan's injuries had yet to fully recover. There were hundreds of wounds all over his body, and they were extremely hideous and shocking. It was no wonder that these people were frightened.

"Everyone, don't be afraid. We don't need to do anything to deal with this guy."

At this time, a bald man in the group sneered. He glanced at the Blood Devouring Demon Trees around him, then looked at Fang Xuan, who was covered in blood, with a cold smile on his face. Seeing this, everyone suddenly realized what was going on and laughed out loud. They looked at Fang Xuan unkindly, as if they were waiting for a good show.

"Sha sha. Sha sha."

After a short while, the Blood Devouring Demon Tree, which had just finished its massacre, smelled the scent of blood drifting from afar. It once again transformed into a ferocious man-eating demon and rushed over from all directions, madly attacking Fang Xuan.

"Hahahaha, this guy is finished. He dares to barge into the Blood Devouring Forest without the Datura Flower Powder. Just wait to be torn to pieces by the Blood Devouring Demon Trees." Lan Ling 'er and the others gradually laughed as they watched this scene coldly.

"Roar. Roar. Roar."

This group of Blood Devouring Demon Trees roared like wild beasts, waving their blade-like branches and leaves. They opened their bloody mouths, which still had bits of flesh left, and greedily bit at Fang Xuan, wanting to devour him alive.

"Scram."

Fang Xuan's black hair was scattered, and he stood still. His cold gaze swept across this group of crazy Blood-Devouring Demon Trees, and the terrifying aura of the Bluesilver Emperor erupted. The Bluesilver Emperor, the royal family of plants, had an extremely powerful bloodline power and a strong innate ability to suppress other plant-type soul beasts and martial souls. Although this Blood Devouring Demon Tree had a violent temperament and was incomparably ferocious, it was still considered a plant-type soul beast and was also suppressed by the Bluesilver Emperor.

"Boom."

The moment the Bluesilver Emperor's royal aura erupted, the hundreds of Blood Devouring Demon Trees that were rushing over from all directions all shuddered and revealed looks of shock. With a plop, they all knelt on the ground and submitted to Fang Xuan. At this moment, Fang Xuan seemed to have become the only emperor in this territory. His domineering and peerless aura surged out, and countless creatures couldn't help but bow down in worship.

"How is this possible?" Lan Ling 'er was stunned and couldn't believe her eyes. This group of Blood Devouring Demon Trees that were even more ferocious than beasts were kneeling to this black-haired youth. This scene was too unbelievable. The rest of the people also looked as if they had seen a ghost. They looked at each other blankly, not knowing who this black-haired youth was.

"Kill him."

At this time, Lan Ling 'er gritted her teeth and ordered everyone. This group of people had lived in the Anarchic Lands for so long and were ruthless, cold-blooded, and merciless. Naturally, they wouldn't be scared of throwing away their armor and raising their hands to surrender because of Fang Xuan's injuries.

After receiving the girl's order, the dozen or so people immediately activated their martial souls and revealed their soul rings, finally revealing their strength. A violent wave of energy swept out, causing the air to tremble slightly. These people were all Soul Ancestors and above, and three of them were Soul Kings. It could be said that this was an extremely powerful group of assassins.

"Kill."

Their eyes were blood-red as they roared. Their bodies burned with murderous intent as they madly charged towards Fang Xuan.

"Uh …" Fang Xuan was slightly startled. Subconsciously, he reached for his waist and grasped the pitch-black blade. Suddenly, he felt much more at ease.

"My blade … is still here." The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Facing this group of fierce enemies, his face was calm and collected as he pulled out the black blade from its sheath.

"Whoosh."

The blade pierced through the air and transformed into a ten-meter-long pitch-black blade of light. It cut through the group of people at the waist, splitting them in two and causing blood to gush out from their wounds. A single blade had killed thirteen Soul Ancestors and above. A peerless aura that pierced through the Nine Heavens. This kind of strength was beyond Lan Ling'er's imagination. For a moment, she stood there in a daze as her brain stopped working.

"You … who in the world are you?" 

Looking at the black-haired youth walking towards her, Lan Ling 'er's face was filled with endless fear. Her body trembled uncontrollably as she realized that she had provoked a fiend.

"Tell me, where is this place?."

Fang Xuan's black hair was dyed with blood. His eyes were cold, and there was no emotion in them. He was holding a long blade that was as black as ink. The slender blade was still dripping with blood. He stared coldly at the blue-haired girl in front of him.

"The Anarchic Lands."

Lan Ling'er's face was pale. She didn't dare hide anything. Narrowing her eyes, she began to think. She was going to answer this person's question first and then think of a way to use her beauty to escape from him.

This was a tactic that had been tested time and time again in the Anarchic Lands.

"Thank you."

Fang Xuan nodded slightly. He calmly walked forward and pierced the young girl with his blade. Fresh blood dyed her spotless white dress red. Her beautiful body fell heavily into a pool of blood...