Signing in while in Qian Renxue's arms, becoming the main villain of Douluo Continent.

Chapter 119 Instant Kill from Afar!

However, the dragon claws gripping his neck suddenly released their hold, and Scott fell to the ground, gasping for breath, his expression one of astonishment.

He didn't understand why the other party would let him go.

Lin Fan ignored him and walked directly towards the exit of the passage ahead.

"Although you've let me go, I must remind you that no matter how strong you are, if you're indecisive and have good intentions in the City of Slaughter, you won't live long!"

Scott's voice came from behind me.

"I am not here to kill and degenerate, but to be a rule-maker!"

Lin Fan didn't turn around, but every word he uttered resonated deeply within Scott's heart like a morning bell or evening drum.

"Perhaps the future of this killing capital will truly change because of the appearance of this young man..."

After stepping out of the passage, Lin Fan's view suddenly opened up. He was now in a desolate plain, with a magnificent city wall tens of feet high in front of him. A dark red full moon hung in the sky above, looking mysterious and eerie.

"Welcome to the City of Slaughter."

As they approached the city gate, a woman with a graceful figure, dressed in black gauze, walked up to them with a smile.

"Sir, this is your number in the Killing City. I am your guide. Feel free to ask me anything you don't understand."

The woman handed Lin Fan a specially made waist tag with the number 9527 written on it.

Lin Fan took the waist token and glanced at it indifferently. Then, he exerted force with his palm, and the token turned into a pile of powder.

Even Pope Bibi Dong and Lin Fan are not afraid at all, so how dare a small killing city assign him a number? It's ridiculous!
"You...you're too impulsive! This sign isn't just a symbol of your status, it's also your protective charm!"

"New players on their first day in Killing City cannot be attacked. Without your badge, you probably won't even know how you died!"

The woman said with a hint of disappointment.

She originally thought Lin Fan was young and good-looking, and wanted to show some concern for this little brother, but she didn't expect him to be so ungrateful!
"You just need to tell me how to obtain the God of Slaughter Domain."

Lin Fan said calmly.

"The God of Slaughter Domain? You're not kidding, are you? Soul skills cannot be used in the City of Slaughter. In its thousands of years of history, only two people have obtained the title of God of Slaughter..."

The woman could only speak halfway before she could utter a sound, for Lin Fan had already gripped her neck tightly.

"Stop talking nonsense and answer my question, or you're dead!"

As Lin Fan's cold voice fell, he flicked his arm, and the woman fell to the ground in a sorry state. She coughed violently, and five bright red finger marks were left on her snow-white neck.

"Since... you want to die, then I won't stop you..."

"To obtain the God of Slaughter Domain, one needs to enter the inner city of the Slaughter City and win 100 consecutive Soul Battles in the Hell Slaughter Arena. After that, one will be qualified to unlock the Hell Road challenge."

"Once you traverse the Hell Road, you will obtain the God of Slaughter Domain... and simultaneously leave the City of Slaughter..."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, she felt her vision blur slightly. When she came to her senses, Lin Fan's figure had already disappeared!
Walking on the streets of the outer city, Lin Fan could see many emaciated people everywhere. These guys didn't have the courage to set foot in the inner city and could only donate blood to provide Bloody Marys on time. They were no different from livestock raised in captivity!

Lin Fan did not linger in the outer city and moved towards the inner city at an extremely fast speed.

"Haha, first chop off that kid's arm, then cut out his tongue..." "No... Ah!"

As soon as Lin Fan entered the inner city, he saw three fierce-looking men holding down a young man. With a swift stroke of their knives, blood splattered, and the young man's arm had been severed.

The bloody scene wasn't limited to this one place. After walking a few steps, Lin Fan saw two more groups of people fighting each other. Some had their hands chopped off, others had been stabbed in the stomach with their intestines spilling out, and the air was thick with the stench of blood...

Old bloodstains were visible everywhere on the cobblestones of the street, enough to show that a considerable number of killings took place here every day.

The so-called city of depravity and freedom is a place where only the truly powerful can do whatever they want; the weak are nothing more than fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

"Kid, you look unfamiliar. You must have just arrived today!"

Lin Fan strode confidently down the middle of the street, naturally attracting the attention of many people, including the three burly men from before.

They had just dealt with one unlucky guy, and immediately set their sights on Lin Fan!

"So what if you just arrived?"

Lin Fan sneered and spoke.

"How about that? It seems you don't know the name of 'Ghost Blade Hand' Sang Biao!"

The burly man named Sang Biao stuck out his bright red tongue and licked his lips, speaking to his two henchmen beside him.

"Go, pin him to the ground! I want him to know why chrysanthemums are red!"

"Such fresh, tender meat is extremely rare; it would be such a waste to kill it!"

"Yes, boss!"

The two henchmen received the order, rolled up their sleeves, and walked towards Lin Fan with sinister smiles on their faces.

Lin Fan didn't say anything, but simply raised his arm and shoved one of them as if shooing away an annoying fly.

"Oh? You want to resist? I love prey with a fierce temperament like you!"

Lin Fan's actions piqued Sang Biao's interest. He stared at Lin Fan with a lewd and obnoxious smile on his face and his arms crossed.

However, the expression on Sang Biao's face suddenly froze the next moment!
Bang!
When Lin Fan's seemingly delicate and weak hand touched the subordinate's body, the latter flew more than ten meters away like a cannonball, smashing through a wall next to the street before falling to the ground!
The fallen bricks buried his body, and blood gradually flowed out from the cracks in the ruins.

Lin Fan waved his left hand, and another subordinate was sent flying, dying in the exact same way as the first one.

"you you.!"

Only then did Sang Biao come to his senses. He held the ghost-head broadsword and pointed it at Lin Fan, but his body was trembling and retreating!

"I don't know if chrysanthemums are red or not, but I'll show you why watermelons are red!"

After the cold shout, Lin Fan swung his arm and threw a punch at Sang Biao from a distance!
boom!
With a loud explosion, the entire street fell into an eerie silence. Countless people stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with horror, and their eyes were filled with unprecedented fear as they looked at Lin Fan!
Because of Lin Fan's punch, Sang Biao's head exploded 5 meters away, and red and white splattered everywhere!

A few seconds later, the headless corpse collapsed to the ground, bringing the onlookers back to their senses!
"Where did this killing god come from? Sang Biao was a Soul King level expert, yet he was instantly killed by him with a single punch!"

"To kill a Soul King from a distance, this guy must be at least a Soul Saint level. That's terrifying!"

(End of this chapter)