Chapter 70 Arrival, the City of Killing!

Chapter 70 Arrival, the City of Killing!

Chapter 70 Arrival, the City of Killing!
The porcupine was nearly five meters long, with a sturdy body like a small hill and covered with sharp spikes.

Seeing Jian Douluo approaching, it screamed in fear, and at the same time, the spikes on its body shot out like raindrops, trying to stop Jian Douluo's steps.

However, the gap between it and the Titled Douluo was too great. The Seven Kill Sword did not need to use any soul skills at all. With just one slash of the sword, it was like the creation of the world. A large number of trees in the forest were cut off.

After just a few breaths, the porcupine lay dying on the ground, with blood everywhere.

Chen Feng stepped forward and killed it with one sword. The relationship between soul masters and soul beasts is so cruel.

A deep black soul ring condensed, and the strength of this porcupine unexpectedly reached an astonishing thirty-three thousand years!

You know, under normal circumstances, the seventh soul ring of a Soul Saint is probably only 20,000 to 30,000 years old.

This is still considering the best soul ring ratio.

After experiencing the cross-level soul ring absorption, body refining, and immortal body tempering, Chen Feng's physical strength has reached an incredible level, and only then is he qualified to absorb this soul ring.

If anyone else dared to do this, there would be only one outcome: explosion and death.

Two hours later, Chen Feng stood up and completed the absorption of the soul ring.

His soul power grew steadily and stopped when it reached level fifty-two. At this time, Chen Feng had just turned fourteen, less than a month ago.

Jian Douluo sent him to a tavern in the small town. According to the information received by the sect, the entrance to the City of Slaughter requires a certain blood sacrifice to open.

It can be said that when you come to the City of Slaughter, even if you haven't entered yet, you must first treat human life as worthless.

This is the rule here. Only by adapting to this rule can you survive and become stronger.

On the contrary, soul masters with weak hearts had better not enter here.

As the name suggests, the city of killing.

This place is specially prepared for killing.

The air in the tavern was turbid. As Chen Feng and Jian Douluo walked in, everyone's eyes were focused on them.

Chen Feng looked around. The decoration style here was very gloomy, and the whole theme was black. The customers here also had very cold eyes, and they looked at Chen Feng as if they were dead.

"You'd better not come here, rich young man. I bet you won't survive a day."

In the corner, a man was shaving with a blade, his eyes like a beast, and there was a cup of red liquid next to him.

Chen Feng recognized that it was Bloody Mary, or in layman's terms, human blood.

"Child, it's fun."

There was also a disheveled, shabby-looking man who looked like a homeless person and grinned with his big yellow teeth.

In general, everything here seems abnormal, evil, violence, wildness...

A waiter dressed in black and with an indifferent expression came over.

"What do you want?"

"A glass of Bloody Mary." Chen Feng said.

The waiter deadpanned, "We don't sell Bloody Mary to new customers."

puff-

Heads fell off.

His neck was immediately cut cleanly, and blood gushed out everywhere.

Chen Feng calmly took a cup from the side, tilted his body slightly, and the blood poured into the cup.

One cup, two cups, three cups...

In the blink of an eye, five cups were filled with blood.

"Five glasses of Bloody Mary, it's my treat today." Chen Feng looked around at everyone and said coldly.

Pfft!
He threw the waiter's body to the ground.

No one who enters the City of Slaughter will be free from death, and there is no room for mercy.

Here, there is only one theme running through, and that is killing!

Whoever can kill his way through the entire Killing City within the rules will be eligible to obtain the Killing God Domain. Suddenly, someone blew a loud whistle in the tavern.

"Young man, you are very decisive, but what I want to say is that if you want to enter the City of Slaughter, you can't just kill a few people."

No one in the tavern, whether customers or waiters, panicked because of the death of a person. Their expressions were calm, as if they were used to such things.

Chen Feng glanced at the man, "If one is not enough, I will kill ten. If ten are not enough, I will kill a hundred, and keep killing until the City of Slaughter opens!"

Open the martial spirit!

Yellow, purple, purple and black.

Five terrifying spirit rings emerged silently.

Then, the black fifth ring that was obtained not long ago suddenly lit up.

The thirty-three thousand year old porcupine brought with it a group attack skill - Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!
With the Seven Killing Swords as the center, hundreds of azure lightsabers suddenly appeared.

The next second, hundreds of swords moved, crushing everything!
"No! No! No!"

Inside the tavern, there was the sound of swords slashing across each other, and the tavern became silent in an instant.

Scarlet blood was flowing, soaking the entire floor, leaving bloodstains with every step.

Jian Douluo looked at Chen Feng, "You adapt quickly."

"To become stronger, one must prove his truth through killing. Isn't this the rule of the City of Slaughter?"

Chen Feng knew clearly that here, the only choice was to kill or be killed, and cowardice was not allowed.

Jian Douluo looked at him deeply and said, "I will come to pick you up in a year. By then, your team should be able to successfully enter the finals."

"They will." Chen Feng nodded.

The blood gathered like a trickle of water, finally disappearing in the center of the bar.

Chen Feng came here and stabbed with a sword.

With a bang and a loud bang, a huge black hole was cut out in the ground.

The air was immediately swept in like a whirlpool.

Chen Feng turned his head and found that Jian Douluo had disappeared.

He took a deep breath and jumped in.

Trapped in darkness and falling several meters, Chen Feng was already standing on solid ground.

A cold wind blew, bringing with it a slight smell of blood. This was an extremely dark passage.

There is no need for light. With just the sword-wielding Heavenly Eye, Chen Feng can see everything clearly in the darkness.

Following the passage, after about a thousand meters, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions: Welcome to the City of Slaughter, this is the capital of hell, you can get everything you want, but the price is your life.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Chen Feng muttered something, then strode forward.

He wanted to see what was so special about this city of killing.

At the end of the passage, a ray of light shone through.

Then, two doors opened.

A team of soldiers in black clothes and armor appeared, even wearing masks on their faces. There were a total of 108 people.

The leader was a man sitting high on a black warhorse, and even the horse was covered with thick black armor.

"Defeat me and you will be qualified to enter the City of Slaughter, otherwise, you will die!"

A low voice sounded, and it sounded extremely cold.

Chen Feng said nothing as he strode forward. The Seven Killing Sword appeared silently in his hand, but no soul ring emerged with it. It seemed that all his soul skills had lost their effect at this moment.

(End of this chapter)