Douluo: Starting from the engagement with Zhu Zhuqing.

In the city of slaughter, a blood moon hangs over the sky.

Stepping into the City of Slaughter again, Dai Yao looked around for a moment. The corpses scattered everywhere and the air of blood made him frown.

“It’s still the same…”

The City of Killing advocates killing and has no rules. Normal people cannot survive here at all, but those who live here are all evil people, so it is not a pity that they deserve to die.

Several villains who had just walked out of the inner city saw Dai Yao at the end of the road, looking calm and unscathed, as if they had seen a ghost. They immediately ran away in fear, not daring to look at Dai Yao again.

They know who not to mess with!
Dai Yao had just appeared, and the next moment, blood-colored magic patterns surged under his feet, and a blood-colored figure slowly appeared.

The blood-red waist-length hair fluttered in the wind, and he wore a wide robe that concealed his physical features, especially the mask that covered his entire face, making it impossible to tell his gender. However, despite his ordinary clothes, he was still like a sword hidden in a box!
Sharp and cold.

"See the King of Slaughter!"

Upon seeing this person appear, everyone immediately prostrated themselves on the ground and worshipped him tremblingly, fearing that they would accidentally attract his attention.

The previous King of Slaughter disappeared, and the City of Slaughter fell into chaos for a period of time.

This masked man suddenly appeared, pointed with one hand, and a blood hole appeared on the forehead of the recent troublemaker. He killed one person after another, and almost wiped out the inner city of the Killing City. From then on, the Killing City respectfully worshipped this man as the new "King of Killing".

The bloody figure ignored the people kneeling on the ground, as if they did not exist.

"Nice to meet you again, God Shura. Thank you for keeping it secret just now, otherwise I would be in trouble."

Dai Yao's eyes flashed, expressing goodwill while still remaining a bit wary.

Even though Shura God showed mercy in the recent battle and did not let Dai Yao reveal more information, and he also had a connection with the Black Lotus, but Shura God grew up in the City of Slaughter after all, and was influenced by his surroundings, so his temperament is inevitably a little worrying.

However, unexpectedly, Shura God did not answer, but just stared at him blankly.

He could clearly feel the emotion of doubt from the pair of bloodshot eyes revealed through the mask.

"Do you have any questions, sir?"

Dai Yao asked tentatively.

The Asura God was still staring at him.

Dai Yao couldn't help but frown. Could it be that this Shura God couldn't speak?
The next moment, the Shura God walked straight over and stretched out his hand.

For a moment, he was extremely alert.

Although he was not afraid of Shura God, he would still be in trouble if Shura God got close to him.

But after thinking for a moment, he decided to wait and see how things would develop. If the Asura God had hostility towards him, he would not have held back in the battle just now.

A slender jade arm stretched out from its wide sleeves and gently rested on Dai Yao's wrist. The Asura God immediately turned around, took off with Dai Yao, and flew towards the tallest castle in the inner city.

Seeing this, Dai Yao felt relieved.

The castle door opened, and when the two flew into the castle, the door slammed shut. Under the illumination of countless bloody flames, the castle was as bright as day, and blood-colored patterns covered the walls inside the castle, like a formation.

There was a throne in the center of the hall, bloody and hideous, but covered with dust, and it was obvious that no one had sat on it for a long time.

On the terrace on the side of the lobby, there is a pair of tables and chairs. With the curtains open, standing on the terrace, you can overlook the entire Killing City.

"Why did you bring me here?"

Dai Yao looked him up and down for a moment and then asked.

But Shura God still did not answer. He pointed in the direction of the terrace, took Dai Yao's hand, and walked towards the terrace.

Dai Yao was somewhat surprised by the Shura God's actions. Was this still the powerful Shura God? Why did he feel that his every move was so strange?
He did not resist and obediently went to the terrace.

The Asura God let go of his hand and jumped on the railing. His robe instantly tightened, and a pair of round and full peaks immediately formed on his chest. He looked at the City of Slaughter, and his pupils, which were not covered by the mask, revealed human joy and satisfaction.

"The Asura God is a woman?"

Noticing the tense peaks, Dai Yao's eyes jumped in surprise.

God Shura turned around, stretched out his hand, and signaled Dai Yao to come over quickly.

Dai Yao walked up to her and followed her gaze, taking in the entire Killing City.

The blood moon hung in the sky, illuminating the killing city that hid countless crimes. Several blood-red rivers meandered down through the city and slowly flowed into the center of the bloody arena.

Glancing at the dusty throne in the center of the hall, and then at the spotless seat on the terrace, Dai Yao slowly imagined an image of the Shura God sitting on the terrace for a long time, quietly admiring the scenery of the Slaughter City. He paused and asked:

"Do you like sitting here?"

Asura God nodded, and under Dai Yao's gaze, she reached out and slowly took off the mask on her face, revealing a stunning face.

With a heroic look and a frosty temperament, she was like a cold sword, piercing people's hearts, especially the indifference in her bloodshot eyes, which gave people a feeling that no matter what, she could not pay attention to it. But when Dai Yao appeared, a different feeling finally appeared in her eyes.

That's closeness.

Dai Yao was stunned. Although he was surrounded by beautiful girls, each of them was extremely beautiful, the appearance of the Shura God was still extremely shocking.

This is the most stunning beauty of the tenth level of power of beauty.

Then, Shura God pulled Dai Yao to sit on the chair, waved his hand, and two glasses of Bloody Mary appeared on the table.

She picked up a cup and handed it to Dai Yao, then picked up a cup herself and began to taste it quietly. As the blood-red liquid dripped into her mouth, a sense of satisfaction immediately appeared on her face.

Seeing this, Dai Yao seemed to be thinking about something.

This is still a problem child.

Because of living in the Killing City for a long time, he obviously acquired habits that were unacceptable to outsiders. Life was monotonous, and the only way to relax was to admire the entire Killing City from the terrace, or to go to the Killing Arena to kill people.

Because of Hei Lian, I became the only person close to her, so she wanted to share her favorite terrace with me.

Then there's no need for me to be so defensive against her.

"By the way, can't you speak? It seems that I have never seen you speak since I met you."

Dai Yao asked the question that had been on his mind. The Asura God nodded, pointed at himself, opened his red lips slightly, and uttered two unclear syllables:
"Huang...quan..."

"Yellow Spring?"

Dai Yao was somewhat puzzled, but the fact that Shura God had just nodded should mean that she really couldn't speak. The word "Huangquan" should be the only two words she could say.

The meaning of these two words is very clear.

"You mean your name is 'Huangquan'?"

The Asura God, also known as Huang Quan, nodded.

The word "Huangquan" really fits the title of Shura God, and it also fits her temperament very well, beautiful and deadly.

Dai Yao thought for a moment and asked:
"Huang Quan, I left the Black Lotus on the Hell Road. Can you tell me what happened afterwards? When were you born, and how did you inherit the Shura God?"

Huang Quan stopped what he was doing, put down the Bloody Mary, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face, which was very beautiful.

After a moment, she stretched out her finger and pointed, and a ray of light emerged and floated to the center of Dai Yao's eyebrows.

A memory slowly opens up.

It turned out that after Dai Yao left the City of Slaughter, the Black Lotus in the Yellow Springs under the Hell Road, combined with the Shura Qi left by the Shura God, gradually gave birth to intelligence and formed a blood cocoon.

Many years passed, and a heartbeat was born in the blood cocoon.

Immediately, a divine thought appeared in Huang Quan's heart in the blood cocoon.

"The Shura Nine Tests officially begins."

It turned out that this blood cocoon had long been targeted by the God of Gods, Asura. This made sense. A life that combined the energy of Asura, completely met all the needs of Asura, and was born in the Hell Road, how could it not attract the attention of Asura.

When Huang Quan transformed into a human form, a guy named "Tang Chen" took her away from the Hell Road and came to the City of Hell.

Because of her outstanding appearance, she would become the target of public criticism in the Hell City if she exposed herself, so she also wore a mask.

Then, the Nine Tests of Shura began.

She was originally a creation of heaven and earth, and as the city of hell was extremely suitable for spiritual practice, her cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds. In just ten years, she reached the realm of Peerless Douluo, and then successfully inherited the throne of Shura.

It was not until he sensed the breath of Rakshasa that he finally left the city of hell.

"No wonder Huang Quan gave me such a strange feeling. It turns out that her experience was very simple."

"However, having survived in the City of Slaughter, her cognition is definitely not naive, and she has an almost instinctive perception of malice. The reason why she is so close to me and even took the initiative to reveal her true face is because of the Black Lotus."

"It seems that my previous vigilance was really unnecessary."

"If I want to be an enemy of the God Realm, because the gods cannot go to the lower world at will, Huang Quan will be their best weapon. At that time, it is hard to say which side she will support."

"If I force her to stand on my side in the name of Black Lotus, given her personality, she will most likely stand on my side. But it's not my style to use her trust in me to blackmail her morally."

Dai Yao thought for a moment, looked at Huang Quan who looked bewildered, and said solemnly:
"Huang Quan, I know that you are close to me for some reasons, but I think what I am going to say next, please exclude these factors, think carefully, and then make a choice."

“This is about your future.”

"Perhaps soon, I will face many powerful enemies, each of whom is as powerful as you, and some of whom you are familiar with. I don't ask you to help me, but I would like to ask you not to attack my relatives when I fight."

Huang Quan frowned, she understood what Dai Yao meant, but she didn’t understand why Dai Yao wanted to be enemies with those gods.

Isn’t it good to have a stable life?

Dai Yao understood what she meant. He came to the railing, looked at the blood moon above his head, was silent for a moment, and said slowly:

"The war between them and me is not based on hatred, but on ideals. This war will only stop when one side completely defeats the other."

Huang Quan still seemed to understand.

Dai Yao smiled helplessly, and his heart gradually became relieved. He no longer hoped to get any promises from Huang Quan.

Although she is very sensitive to the good and evil of people, when it comes to the entire human race and the entire world, and when the fight is not for personal gain, her perception no longer works, and she has no way of judging which side to stand on.

He had to prepare himself for the worst.

Once he has to fight the gods, Bibi Dong will definitely help him, and Qian Renxue might also stand on his side, but these two people cannot stop Huang Quan, which means that he still needs one or two gods to protect his wives and relatives.

Judging from the progress of Zhu Zhuqing and the others' cultivation, becoming gods is not far away.

"Forget it, you can make your own choice when the time comes..."

Dai Yao shook his head helplessly.

When he had little power, he only wanted to be able to control his own destiny and have a happy life. However, when he became a god, all his goals were achieved, and some ideas gradually emerged in his mind.

The rule of Douluo Continent, where fate is determined by martial spirits and level is determined by spirit rings, should be changed.

Therefore, not only does everyone need to have the ability to break through the shackles of their martial soul, but they also need to have the soul ring resources to match it and break through the realm.

Let alone breaking through the shackles of martial spirits, once everyone can become a soul master, then relying on the soul beast resources of the three soul beast forests will definitely not be able to cover the needs of all soul masters.

And this requires the use of artificial spirit rings.

This is exactly in line with what Dai Yao once said to the entire soul beast clan at the Lake of Life.

When humans break through a realm, they no longer need to use the lives of soul beasts as soul rings.

However, in the eyes of the entire divine world, this behavior is tantamount to treason.

Because the policy of weakening the soul beast clan with humans is the basic foundation of the entire God Realm, they need to use this to eliminate the threat of the Golden Dragon King. Once Dai Yao's plan succeeds, it means that the Golden Dragon King is out of trouble, and the God Realm will once again face a catastrophe.

“Who can tell about the future?”

Dai Yao smiled slightly. He was already fully confident about the future. (End of this chapter)