Chapter 137 The City of Killing

Although these gloomy people did not respond, judging from their secret actions, they were already prepared for a fight. As long as he had the urge to take action, they would probably attack him immediately.

"Move aside." Feng Xuan ignored them with a smile, walked past the tables and chairs to the bar, knocked on the table, and got straight to the point.

"You should be the person in charge here, right? Where is the way to enter the City of Slaughter?" After saying that, he had already spread his mental power across the entire room, including the underground.

I noticed a tunnel that looked like a cave, only a few feet deep, with a small platform underneath, connecting to a path shrouded in red miasma. The miasma seemed to block my mental power, making it impossible to go deeper.

I also felt some spatial power in it. There should be a similar transmission channel in it, but I haven't sensed where it is exactly. I don't know much about space.

The people behind the bar put on a formal smile and took out a glass of fishy liquid from the counter.

"It looks like you are a distinguished guest, but you still have to follow the rules. This is the ticket, it's called Yellow Spring Dew, also known as Bloody Mary. Drink it and I'll take you to eat."

Feng Xuan picked up the fishy-smelling Yellow Spring Dew and couldn't help but frowned.

He felt a remnant of soul in the cup being completely integrated into the liquid by an unknown method.

This mixture, after drinking it, only requires simple refining to directly improve one's cultivation. No wonder these people did not drink it directly. If they cannot refine it in time, it would be a great loss.

But Feng Xuan didn't care. This improvement was not as great as that gained from a few days of meditation. As for the tricks played by the King of Slaughter, it didn't matter. He still had some angel power left, so it would be easy to eliminate this influence.

"I heard that you have to deal with all the guests here before you can enter?"

Feng Xuan asked softly, moving his wrist slightly, shaking the liquid in the goblet, and the fishy smell of blood immediately spread.

One of them explained respectfully, "You are really joking. Except for distinguished guests like you, everyone else has to provide their own blood to make the Yellow Spring Dew for us, and the fresher the raw material, the better. That's why there are such rumors."

"But rumors are not to be trusted. The City of Slaughter welcomes everyone, but it also needs fresh blood. If the tavern only lets one person in every time, how many raw materials will die in a year? So there is actually no such rule."

Feng Xuan nodded. This made sense. He vaguely remembered that Tang Hao said to kill all competitors when he brought Tang San into the City of Slaughter. Feng Xuan really didn't know if it was a rule or not.

He raised his hand and drank the fishy-smelling Yellow Spring Dew.

The taste brightened his eyes. In fact, if you ignore the raw materials, it's not bad. It's a pity that it's a bit greasy, and the sticky taste really reduces the score. Overall, it can be given a score of seven.

Seeing the other party's unsatisfied look, the waiter couldn't help but feel a little disgusted. You know that this thing is blood, but you still have this expression. You are definitely not a normal person.

He ignored the cursing and quarreling of others and led Feng Xuan to the kitchen.

At the same time, he closed the battle-damaged wooden door that looked like a decoration, twisted a mechanism, and a half-foot thick floor rose up.

Without the cover of the floor, a scarlet light emerged from below, and a smell even stronger than the fishy smell of Yellow Spring Dew hit the face, as if there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood below.

However, Feng Xuan's mental power told him that there was nothing under the tunnel.

Visually, there is a vortex-like tunnel a few feet below, and no one knows where it connects to.

"This is the entrance. Jump down and you will reach the City of Slaughter."

Feng Xuan didn't hesitate and jumped down directly. No one could threaten him in this place anyway, and Tang Chen couldn't just squat at the exit.

Immersed in the fog, I began to walk deeper into the space.

After a moment, as if something had passed through, the dim space suddenly lit up.

Finally he came out, but the original road suddenly disappeared and his feet felt empty. Feng Xuan used his soul power to lift himself up to the ground, but the height was only about three meters, so he would not be hurt even if he really fell down.

Looking at the situation around him, he realized that he was being teleported. The white vortex that brought him here slowly disappeared. There were many similar ones above the sky. It seemed that there were far more taverns here.

After landing, something in the dark was telling me the direction.

Passing through the mist of illusion, figures that were the anchors of my own world passed before me.

Finally they arrived at the corridor leading to the City of Slaughter. Hundreds of black-armored soldiers stood on both sides in silence.

Looking at the knight in charge of the trial, Feng Xuan chuckled and asked, "Is there any need for me to try this?"

He summoned the Emperor Banner and tried to release his soul skills, but he couldn't mobilize his soul rings at all. However, the bonus of the basic Emperor Domain was still there.
He smiled evilly and waved the banner, and a figure jumped out from it.

It was the Titan Ape! His own martial spirit's inherent ability had no effect at all. Moreover, the titled war spirit originally had no soul skills to use, and soul skills just happened to be banned here, which was a perfect match.

"You will be qualified to enter the City of Slaughter only if you get my approval!"

Ignoring the Death Knight Scott who was shouting lines, he casually waved his banner and knocked him and his horse to the side, where they collapsed on the ground.

Scott couldn't get up again, and it was a bit too cruel for Ping Erming to take action. Then he took the Human Emperor Banner, took back the Titan Ape, and walked in with a swagger.

As for why the other party's lines were different from what they said to Tang San, Tang San killed the bartender who was responsible for leading the way and violated the rules, so naturally there was a difference.

Entered the city.

The smell of blood and heather made Feng Xuan frown.

This place is indeed chaotic, and looking at the people on the street you can tell that they are having a great time. The adjectives in the original book are really not used incorrectly.

The girl who was responsible for introducing the rules to the newcomers appeared out of nowhere, ran to his side and started chattering about the rules that Feng Xuan already knew.

After a while, seeing that no one took the initiative to find trouble to give tickets, Feng Xuan was helpless and said to the killing waiter: "I understand the rules, you can go back and rest."

The girl in black veil frowned slightly, looking a little surprised at this strange guy.

She had seen many people who didn't want me to follow her, but she was the first one who let me rest.

He was also excited to see the prey, so he patiently explained: "You should know that I am actually responsible for protecting you on the first day. As a newcomer, don't aim too high. The ultimate goal is to survive here and enjoy yourself."

Feng Xuan said casually: "Thank you."

After saying that, he walked straight towards the killing field in the center of the city.

Given the current situation, it would definitely not be difficult to speed through 100 consecutive victories.

As for the Killing God Field, its only use to me is to provide an anchor point for the Shura God, making it easier for him to give the Godhood.

Watching the young man go away, she was too lazy to care about it. How could she care if he was in a hurry to die? Without the protection mission for the day, she was happy to have some free time, since the other party didn't want her anyway.

Without the waiter following him, the way people on the street looked at him changed a lot, and they were no longer timid.

What we want is your unruly state!
Feng Xuan hid his skills and almost reached the killing field, and finally he waited for the first good person to give him a ticket.

Smilingly, he opened the other person's aorta to let some blood out and lower his high blood pressure, then he caught the wine in the wine glass left in the soul guide and walked into the killing field with it.

The requirements for the Yellow Spring Dew to participate in the competition are not high. It does not have to be prepared, pure blood will do.

As for the middle-aged man behind him who was rolling his eyes, Feng Xuan didn't bother to care.

The opponent's soul power is only at the level of Soul Sect, and he is also a Fallen. It would be too cheap to accept him.

Killing Fields.

The venue here is very large and shaped like a tower, but the arena inside is a hundred meters underground.

Watching the battle below coming to an end, Feng Xuan was too lazy to spend money to watch the fight. After all, there was no kind person here who would give away tickets.

He walked directly to the registration window and placed the cup of red liquid on the table.

"Please register me for the competition."

"Name or code name."

"The Heavenly Refining Demon Lord."

(End of this chapter)