r18novel Chapter 70 Arrival, the City of Slaughter!
Chapter 70 Arrival, the City of Slaughter!
Chapter 70 Arrival, the City of Slaughter!
The porcupine was nearly five meters long, its robust body resembling a small hill, and its body was covered with sharp quills.
Seeing Sword Douluo approaching, it screamed in terror, and at the same time, the spikes on its body shot out like raindrops, trying to stop Sword Douluo's advance.
However, the gap between it and a Title Douluo was too great. The Seven Kill Sword did not need to use any soul skills. With just one slash, it was as if the heavens and earth were split open, and a large number of trees in this forest were cut down.
Within moments, the porcupine lay dying on the ground, covered in blood.
Dust Wind stepped forward and ended its life with a single sword strike. Such is the cruelty between Soul Masters and Soul Beasts.
A deep black spirit ring condensed, and this porcupine's strength had reached an astonishing 33,000 years!
It should be noted that under normal circumstances, a Soul Saint's seventh soul ring would probably take about 20,000 to 30,000 years.
Even considering the optimal soul ring ratio, this is still the case.
Having gone through the process of absorbing a spirit ring of a higher level, refining his body, and tempering his body with immortal-grade materials, Chen Feng's physical strength had reached an incredible level, making him qualified to absorb this spirit ring.
If someone else dared to do this, there would only be one outcome: they would explode and die.
Two hours later, Chen Feng stood up, having finished absorbing the soul ring.
His soul power steadily increased, stopping when it reached level fifty-two. At this time, Chen Feng had just celebrated his fourteenth birthday less than a month ago.
Sword Douluo took him to a tavern in the town. According to the information obtained by the sect, the entrance to the Slaughter City would require a certain amount of blood sacrifice to open.
It can be said that once you arrive in the City of Slaughter, even if you haven't even entered the gate yet, you must first regard human life as worthless.
These are the rules here. Only by adapting to these rules can you survive and continuously grow stronger.
Conversely, weak-willed Soul Masters should avoid entering this place.
As the name suggests, it's the City of Slaughter.
This place is specifically prepared for killing.
The air in the tavern was thick and murky. As Chen Feng and Sword Douluo stepped in, all eyes were drawn to them.
Chen Feng looked around. The decor here was very gloomy, with black as the main theme. The customers here also had cold and sharp eyes, looking at Chen Feng as if he were dead.
"Rich young master, you'd better not come here. I bet you wouldn't survive a single day."
In the corner, someone was shaving his beard with a blade, his eyes like those of a wild beast, with a glass of red liquid beside him.
Dust Wind recognized it as Bloody Mary, which, in layman's terms, is made of human blood.
"Little one, so fun."
Another man, with disheveled hair and a sleazy appearance like a homeless person, grinned with his large yellow teeth and said...
Overall, everything here seems abnormal: sin, violence, savagery...
A waiter dressed in black with an indifferent expression walked over.
"What would you like to order?"
"A Bloody Mary," Chen Feng said.
The waiter said expressionlessly, "Bloody Marys aren't sold to newcomers."
puff-
A head fell.
His neck was cleanly sliced open, and blood gushed out everywhere.
Chen Feng calmly took a cup from the side, tilted his body slightly, and poured the blood into the cup.
One cup, two cups, three cups...
In the blink of an eye, the five cups were filled with blood.
"Five Bloody Marys, it's on me today," Chen Feng said coldly, glancing around at everyone.
Pfft!
He casually threw the waiter's body on the ground.
Those who venture into the City of Slaughter are all destined for death; there is no mercy shown to them.
Here, there is only one theme running through the entire story: killing!
Whoever can carve through the entire Slaughter City within the rules will be qualified to obtain the God of Slaughter Domain.
Inside the tavern, someone suddenly whistled loudly.
"Young man, you acted decisively, but I want to say that entering the Killing City isn't something you can do simply by killing a few people."
No one in the tavern, whether customers or waiters, panicked because someone had died. Their expressions were calm, as if they were used to such things.
Duststorm glanced sideways at the man, "One isn't enough? I'll kill ten. Ten aren't enough? I'll kill a hundred. I'll keep killing until the City of Slaughter opens!"
Activate your Martial Soul!
Yellow, purple, black.
Five terrifying spirit rings silently appeared.
Immediately afterwards, the black fifth ring, which had been acquired not long ago, suddenly lit up.
The porcupine, which has existed for 33,000 years, has brought a group attack skill – Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!
Centered on the Seven Kill Sword, hundreds of azure light swords instantly appeared.
The next second, a hundred swords moved in unison, shattering everything in their path!
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Inside the tavern, the sounds of swords slicing through the air continued, and the small tavern fell silent in an instant.
Crimson blood flowed, soaking the entire floor, leaving bloody footprints with every step.
Sword Douluo looked at Chen Feng, "You adapted very quickly."
"To become stronger, one must prove one's path through killing. Isn't that the rule of the City of Slaughter?"
Chen Feng knew clearly that here, it was either kill or be killed, and cowardice was not allowed.
Sword Douluo gave him a deep look and said, "I will come to pick you up a year from now. Your team should be able to win the finals by then."
"They definitely will," Chen Feng nodded.
The blood flowed like a trickle, eventually disappearing in the center of the bar.
Dust and wind arrived here and thrust out a sword.
With a loud bang, a huge black hole was cleaved out of the ground.
The air was instantly swept in like a vortex.
Chen Feng turned his head and found that Sword Douluo had disappeared.
He took a deep breath and jumped in.
Surrounded by darkness, falling several meters, Chen Feng found himself on solid ground.
A cold wind blew in, carrying a faint smell of blood. This was an extremely dark passage.
No light is needed; with just his sword-wielding divine eye, Chen Feng can see everything clearly in the darkness.
Following the passage, after traveling about a kilometer, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions: Welcome to the City of Slaughter, the capital of hell. You can get anything you want, but the price is your life.
"Playing tricks."
Chen Feng muttered something to himself, then strode forward.
He wanted to see what was so special about this killing capital.
At the end of the passage, a sliver of light shone through.
Immediately afterwards, the two doors opened.
A group of soldiers dressed in black armor appeared, their faces covered by masks; there were a total of 108 of them.
The leader sat high on a black warhorse, which was also covered in thick black armor.
"Defeat me, and you'll gain entry to the City of Slaughter; otherwise, die!"
A deep, cold voice rang out.
Chen Feng strode forward without saying a word, the Seven Kill Sword silently appearing in his hand, but no soul rings followed, as if all his soul skills had lost their effect at this moment.
(End of this chapter)