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Chapter 366.

The semi-complete technique pertained to the cultivation of soul and spirit—precisely what Wang Feng needed the most at the moment.

However, he was not in a hurry. With only half of the technique, comprehending and cultivating it might prove impossible. No matter how unique a soul and spirit was, it could not be cultivated without a complete cultivation method.

For now, his priority was escaping this hellish place.

As he passed through the dense white fog, the world before Wang Feng transformed into a vast expanse of whiteness. Hu Liena, who had been trailing him, vanished from sight, as if she had stepped into another mysterious dimension.

A coldness, born of overwhelming killing intent, surged around him like an encroaching tide—cold, desolate, and suffocating.

It was an endless, oppressive aura of slaughter and massacre, intent on annihilating all sentient beings, killing even Gods and Buddhas. This killing intent invaded Wang Feng, coursing through his body and infiltrating his mind, chilling his very soul.

Wang Feng's heart trembled. 

Is this the Killing God Domain of the Slaughter City?

Could this be the reward for passing the Hell Road?

Yet this domain felt far more terrifying and powerful than he had anticipated. There was only one plausible explanation, this Killing God Domain must have been left behind by a true god-level powerhouse.

At that moment, an intense, pitch-black light emanated from Wang Feng's body, slowly pushing back against the overwhelming killing aura.

In the white realm, the black glow radiating from Wang Feng stood out vividly. It is his Domain of Original Sin.

As the Domain of Original Sin manifested, the terrifying Killing God Domain seemed to awaken, like a tranquil sea suddenly swept by a raging tsunami. The killing intent surged fiercely toward Wang Feng.

He grunted, feeling his consciousness churn violently. Yet amidst the chaos, he began to understand something.

The Domain of Original Sin was shielding him from the Killing God Domain. However, his current mastery over the Domain of Original Sin was insufficient. In this boundless white realm, it felt like a fragile leaf in a storm, battered and on the verge of being torn apart.

The reward for traversing Hell's Road is supposed to be the Killing God Domain, but it seems to clash with his Domain of Original Sin, Wang Feng pondered, his mind under relentless pressure.

Could domains even conflict with one another? Or perhaps the Domain of Original Sin is too overbearing, its existence incompatible with lesser fields.

Upon reflection, the Domain of Original Sin encompassed six primal sins—dark emotions inherent to all living beings. Their fusion into a single domain obviously made it exceptional.

Could it be trying to assimilate or even absorb the Killing God Domain?

As these thoughts crossed his mind, the Domain of Original Sin seemed invigorated. Six distinct auras surged from the six blood patterns etched on his body, encircling him. The black radiance around him fluctuated, shrinking and expanding against the oppressive whiteness, but it did not fade.

Unconsciously, Wang Feng endured the onslaught.

He had no sense of how much time passed before a sudden warmth washed over him, jolting his consciousness awake.

When he opened his eyes, he found Tang San and Hu Liena standing before him, both watching him closely.

The surrounding area was open and expansive, they were no longer in the Slaughter City. Both Tang San and Hu Liena were fully dressed, their auras subtly transformed. They had also clearly gained the Killing God Domain.

"You're awake!" Hu Liena said softly. Her beautiful eyes reflected Wang Feng's figure, and her pale face now bore a slight blush.

"Tang San and I just woke up," she continued.

Tang San's light blue eyes occasionally flickered, his gaze cold and somber. The lingering effects of the killing intent were evident. After two years steeped in slaughter, his temperament had inevitably hardened.

In contrast, Hu Liena appeared more composed, her killing intent seemingly less pronounced. Her presence felt refreshing and serene.

This was likely due to Wang Feng's influence. Along the Hell Road, Wang Feng had borne the brunt of many attacks, shielding Hu Liena and sparing her from much of the slaughter's corrosive aura.

"Wang Wu, did you also obtain the Killing God Domain?" Hu Liena asked gently.

Wang Feng remained silent for a moment. In truth, he hadn't acquired the Killing God Domain in the usual sense. Instead, the domain had bee n devoured and merged with his Domain of Original Sin, faintly illuminating the seventh blood pattern on his body.

However, the warmth he felt upon waking puzzled him. His gaze briefly fell on Hu Liena. Could it have come from her?

Although Wang Feng's mask concealed his face, Hu Liena seemed to sense his eyes upon her. She averted her gaze, her composure faltering slightly.

Ignoring her question, Wang Feng spoke calmly, "It's time for us to part ways."

He was indifferent toward the Killing God Domain. Compared to the Domain of Original Sin, it was far weaker in comparison.

The Domain of Original Sin affected the soul and consciousness of any creature within it, significantly weakening them. By absorbing the Killing God Domain, Wang Feng had brightened the seventh blood pattern, signaling that his Domain of Original Sin was progressing toward completion.

"So soon?" Hu Liena murmured, stepping closer. She seemed hesitant, as if searching for words.

Wang Feng was the only person aware of her external soul bone's vulnerability, aside from her teacher, Bibi Dong. Mixed emotions churned within her. She didn't want him to leave.

Her eyes held traces of reluctance, hope, and even a bit of tenderness, a complex and unreadable expression.

"Wang Wu... if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have survived the Hell Road," Tang San said solemnly. "I'll never forget your help."

After waking, Tang San had reflected on their journey through Hell Road, realizing just how perilous it had been. Surviving alone seemed unimaginable.

"I appreciate it, but there's no need for gratitude," Wang Feng replied, shaking his head. "I suspect Hell Road adjusts its challenges based on the number of people traversing it. The more people, the greater the difficulty. Even without me, you two might have made it through."

His explanation resembled the mechanics of multiplayer challenges in online games, where difficulty scaled with the number of participants.

Tang San considered this possibility, though it hadn't crossed his mind before.

"Wang Wu... could you take off your mask?" Hu Liena suddenly asked. "Before we part, I'd like to see your face."

Wang Feng chuckled inwardly. Didn't you already get a glimpse when I was unconscious?

Tang San also looked at Wang Feng, his thoughts racing. Could he really be Brother Feng?

The suspicion had nagged at him throughout their journey, though it seemed implausible. How could Brother Feng end up in the Slaughter City, let alone walk the Hell Road with him?

It felt like a far-fetched fantasy.

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