Chapter 140: Speedy Brush of Hell Road

One by one, the ferocious men were escorted to the door. Feng Xuan stood up and followed them to the still empty number nine.

This place was specially arranged because this staircase is the cleanest and has no peculiar smell.

A moment later, Feng Xuan walked back from the winner's gate as expected.

He placed the reward Yellow Spring Dew on the registration table, looked at the other party's horrified expression, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's not a competition." After saying that, he pushed the cup in front of the other person and said softly, "It's yours."

As a Titled Douluo, coming here to win 100 games is simply bullying.

However, this is the city of killing. Feng Xuan would feel a little psychologically burdened if he moved to another place.

Then he turned around and looked at the place that kept reminding him in his ear. That was the entrance to the Hell Road.

Feng Xuan did not go directly. He first greeted the King of Killing, and then said goodbye to the girl in black veil who had been responsible for preparing things for him during this period. After all, he had a lot of requests, and she helped him complete them all.

Finally went to that place.

Looking up at the door that looked like the mouth of an evil spirit, Feng Xuan walked straight in. The final mission goal was to pass through here, which should not be difficult.

"Finally he left!" Feeling that the existence in the domain had entered the road to hell, the King of Slaughter let out a breath.

For a month, he was worried every day, fearing that this guy would suddenly come with a group of peerless Douluo to chop him up and take away the divine test from him.

His martial spirit is too strange to be defended against, so he can only hope that the other party is really willing to keep his promise.

"You think he can get through the Hell Road?"

Hearing the voice, the King of Slaughter raised his eyes and glanced at the girl in the black veil. You all know how powerful that guy is, so why are you still asking?

The girl's cheeks were slightly red, as if she was worried about something.

He was in a good mood and said, "For the people in the entire Slaughter City, even if they can achieve 100 victories, the chances of escaping the road to hell alive are slim. With their soul skills sealed and their strength limited, facing those thousand-year-old soul beasts and the cruel environment inside is just a pipe dream."

"But for him, oh, it's just like playing house"

Countless people looked at the figure disappearing on the road to hell and smiled with satisfaction.

This period of time will also be recorded in the oral history of the City of Slaughter as a month shrouded in darkness.

The title of Demon Lord Liantian, no, it should be said that the title of Black Emperor, has completely become a legend.

Hell Road
Feng Xuan, who had undergone the body training of ice and fire, was naturally not affected by the toxins in the air here, and the soul beasts were even less of a threat.

While strolling in the garden, all the soul beasts were captured.

Feng Xuan plans to leave the inner elixir of the Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Snake to the Lion Douluo. The attributes of this thing are very suitable for his Fiery Lion, and it is time to give him the best version of strength.

Now he has become one of the five worshippers in the worship hall.

Previously, the newly promoted Eight Priests, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, had made rapid progress in strength and made breakthroughs one after another due to the absolute adaptability of the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum. He successfully reached level 98 half a year ago. In the Priest Hall, which was ranked as backup according to strength, he was successfully promoted to the fourth priest, and Xiong Shi became the fifth.

Qingluan is still firmly in the third position, and Guangling below has also made a breakthrough and his cultivation level is similar to that of the lion.

If this inner elixir is not given to him, I am afraid that in a few years he will be caught up by the Qianjun Jiangmo whose dragon blood has been stimulated by the Earth Dragon Golden Gourd.

go to the end.

Feng Xuan certainly wouldn't let the Bloody Swan Kiss 'accidentally' drop into the burning sea of ​​blood below.

That bright light that made it impossible to see the outside world was actually a space gate. Just like the one when we came in, it was also a place for teleportation.

However, the environment here is different from when we came in. It is very inhumane. After stepping in, it feels like being thrown into a washing machine. If it were an ordinary soul master, he would go into shock and pass out after a few breaths.

Relying on his powerful cultivation, he forcibly stabilized his body and followed the dragging force of the transmission to shuttle through this unstable space tunnel. After a while, his eyes became swollen and his head felt a little dizzy.

After a while, we finally left the space tunnel.

He pinched his brows and relaxed, glancing at the surroundings.

It is a lush green place, but the Killing Tavern is located in the Gobi Desert. It is such a desolate place, how could there be these colors?

After taking out the map from the soul guide, I realized where I was. I didn't expect to be thrown near my hometown.

Then we went north, passed the Kingdom of Pelagie, and crossed the small mountain range that served as the dividing line between the north and the south to reach the Province of Fasno. We then went back to see how Grandpa Jack and Brother Tao were doing.

Thinking of this, I set off directly.

As for the Field of the God of Death, that thing doesn't mean much to me. It doesn't matter whether I understand it or not, since I won't be able to use it in the future anyway.

Its function is just to serve as an anchor point.

Above the Sky -
The Asura God sensed that there was one more person with the ability to kill gods, and he subconsciously sensed it, then laughed heartily.

The target was finally included in the scope of the divine test.

What surprised him the most was the opponent’s strength. He had already reached the level of Titled Douluo, and it had only been such a short time!
Looking at Tang San who is still making money in the Hanhai City Soul Fighting Arena, his mind is suddenly filled with the thought that giving up on him is indeed the right choice.

Then the fishing float on the water surface moved slightly, and he subconsciously pulled up the fishing rod and pulled a big fish that was several meters long out of the water.

Watching the other party struggling in mid-air, Asura God glanced at the blue-haired man in beach pants who was flipping the meat on the grill beside him, and said with a smile: "You are amazing. As a sea god, you actually brought me to go fishing. Listen, Poseidon, your people are wailing."

The figure with his back to him did not stop moving at all as he spoke casually.

"I am a human who believes in God. Soul beasts can only be considered pets at best, but cannot be called my people."

"You are so cold-blooded. Remember, you have raised many Demon Soul Great White Sharks in the lower world. Your attitude is really chilling to their core."

"I won't be the Sea God in ten years. So what if those little guys are disappointed? It won't be my turn to take care of them anyway."

Poseidon rolled his eyes and casually handed a portion of the grilled fish fillet to God Shura.

"So it will take that long for Tang San?" After taking a bite, his eyes glowed red, and a figure who was excitedly counting money was reflected in his pupils.

Soul King? There is still a long way to go.

Besides, Feng Xuan has a grudge against him. Should he let him know and then kill him after he inherits the throne?

Poseidon is his younger brother after all, he can't just leave on his own. And if his successor kills the tool he used to escape, wouldn't that be too embarrassing?

"He will be an adult next year. I will try to get him to pass the divine test. It won't take ten years, but it will definitely take seven or eight years."

Asura God smiled and said, "It seems that you are quite satisfied with this kid."

Poseidon curled his lips, "Tsk, this personality is not suitable for my position as a god who can accommodate all rivers and seas, but I have no choice."

At present, there is no suitable person under his command. Although this guy's talent is average, he has some skills that can assist in cultivation. Overall, he is not bad.

Normally, he wouldn't do anything at this point, but since Shura already had a candidate, what else could he do? He could only think positively.

"How's the boy you picked?"

"It's just so-so. I just broke through to the Title Douluo level last month."

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(End of this chapter)