Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

"Your authority? In my opinion, this is nothing but a place full of blood and sin. Your authority is nothing but built on violence and fear." Jiang Han retorted mercilessly.

"How dare you! How dare you question my authority. Today, I will let you know that in the City of Slaughter, no one can challenge my authority." The King of Slaughter roared angrily, and a powerful soul power fluctuation emanated from his body.

Jiang Han felt the fluctuation of the King of Slaughter's soul power, and his heart was also trembling. He knew that this man was very powerful, and he had to be careful in dealing with him.

"Come on, let me see how capable you are." Jiang Han said.

The King of Slaughter did not say anything else. He flashed and instantly appeared in front of Jiang Han. His fist smashed towards Jiang Han with great force.

Jiang Han looked at the fist that was coming at him, his eyes showing a trace of solemnity. He knew that this man was very powerful and he couldn't take it head-on. So, he dodged the fist of the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter's fist hit the air with a loud bang. He did not stop for a moment and attacked Jiang Han again. His attack speed was very fast and powerful, making Jiang Han a little overwhelmed.

Jiang Han dodged the King of Slaughter's attacks while looking for an opportunity to counterattack. He knew that this man was very powerful, and he had to find his weakness to have a chance of winning.

Just as Jiang Han was dodging the attack of the King of Slaughter, he suddenly discovered a detail. The King of Slaughter seemed to be a little hesitant and hesitant when attacking. There was also a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Jiang Han's heart moved, and he seemed to understand something. He knew that the King of Slaughter in front of him was not the real Tang Chen, he was just a puppet controlled by the God of Shura. He still had a trace of humanity and conscience in his heart, but it was suppressed by the power of the God of Shura.

Jiang Han decided to use this opportunity to awaken the humanity and conscience in the heart of the King of Slaughter. While dodging the King of Slaughter's attacks, he shouted, "Tang Chen, do you still remember Poseidon? Do you still remember the promise you made?"

Hearing Jiang Han's words, the King of Slaughter's body trembled slightly. His eyes revealed a trace of confusion and bewilderment, as if he was recalling something.

"Tang Chen, you are the founder of the Haotian Sect, and you are one of the three ultimate Douluo in the world. You were once a hero, a powerful man that people admired. You cannot be controlled by the Shura God, you must regain your humanity and conscience." Jiang Han continued.

The King of Slaughter's eyes revealed a trace of pain and struggle. He seemed to be trying hard to recall his past and to regain his humanity and conscience.

At this moment, Jiang Han suddenly felt a powerful force emanating from the King of Slaughter. He knew that this was the awakening of humanity and conscience in the King of Slaughter. He must seize this opportunity to completely awaken the King of Slaughter.

Jiang Han flashed and instantly appeared in front of the King of Slaughter. A ball of golden light appeared in his hand, which was condensed from his soul power. He injected this ball of golden light into the body of the King of Slaughter, hoping to help the King of Slaughter regain consciousness.

After the golden light entered the body of the King of Slaughter, his body began to tremble violently. His eyes revealed a trace of pain and struggle, but also a trace of hope and determination.

After a while, the King of Slaughter's body stopped shaking. His eyes revealed a hint of clarity and determination. He looked at Jiang Han and said slowly, "Thank you for helping me find myself again."

Jiang Han looked at the King of Slaughter who had regained consciousness and felt relieved. He knew that the crisis was finally over.

"Tang Chen, you have regained consciousness now. What are you going to do?" Jiang Han asked.

The King of Slaughter looked at everything around him, his heart filled with emotion. He knew that he had done many wrong things during the time he was controlled by the Shura God. He must be responsible for his actions and for the future of the Slaughter City.

"I will leave here and find a quiet place to practice again. I want to regain my strength, for my previous promise and for the love of my heart." said the King of Killing.

"What about the City of Slaughter? If you leave like this, what will happen to the people here?" Jiang Han asked.

The King of Slaughter looked at the people in the killing field of hell, and his heart was filled with guilt. He knew that during the time he was controlled by the Shura God, he had caused the people here to fall into endless fear and pain.

"I will hand over the control of the City of Slaughter to you. You are a capable and responsible person, and I believe you can lead the people here onto the right path." said the King of Slaughter.

Jiang Han looked at the King of Slaughter with surprise in his heart. He did not expect that the King of Slaughter would make such a decision.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to make the City of Slaughter even better." Jiang Han said.

The King of Slaughter nodded, then turned and left the Hell Killing Field. His figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving behind a killing city full of hope and future.

Jiang Han looked at the back of the King of Slaughter as he left, his heart filled with emotion. He knew that although this crisis was over, his mission had just begun. He had to lead the people here onto the right path and make the City of Slaughter a place full of hope and a future.

"Is this the King of Slaughter, the ruler of the City of Slaughter? After so many years, I finally see him in person." "As expected of the King of Slaughter, the fierce and intense murderous aura he exudes is far beyond our reach."

"If the Slaughter King and that person start fighting, what do you think? Should we go and help? If the Slaughter King takes a fancy to us and becomes his confidant, that would be a big deal."

"Forget it. Let's not talk about the existence of their level. Will there be any bullshit dignity of the strong? Even if you, a soul master who can't even use soul skills, go to help, what's the difference between you and an ant?"

The crowd was talking one after another. They were full of awe for the King of Slaughter and full of anticipation for the upcoming battle. At this time, the King of Slaughter was standing on the fighting stage, staring at Jiang Han with cold eyes.

"You first killed my gatekeepers and broke into my Killing City, then caused trouble in the Killing Grounds of Hell and killed three of my leaders. In all these years, you are the first person who has treated me like this." The Killing King's voice was full of murderous intent. As soon as he finished speaking, a large area of ​​red blood mist spread out from him, and soon covered the entire Killing Grounds of Hell. The air filled with blood mist was filled with crackling soul explosions. In the blink of an eye, the Killing Grounds of Hell seemed to have turned into a blood-red ocean, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

In the stands, the faces of the people covered by the blood mist turned pale instantly, and their bodies inexplicably felt a piercing cold. This was not a real temperature change, but the chill brought by the murderous aura. The purest murderous aura quickly invaded their bodies. Every invasion made them tremble. Bloodthirstiness, killing, terror, all kinds of negative auras rose from the bottom of everyone's heart because of the blood mist.

"Is this the killing field of the King of Killing? How terrifying!"

"In his domain, I can't even muster the slightest desire to resist. How many people did he have to kill to comprehend such a domain?"

"Fortunately, this murderous aura is not directed at us, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sit here in peace."

"My mind seems to be affected by this field. It is a terrifying and enviable ability. No wonder so many people are willing to brave the road to hell without fear of death. This is really an extraordinary temptation."

Everyone was frantically circulating their soul power, trying their best to resist the invasion of the murderous aura in the blood mist around them, and they were full of awe for the killing field of the King of Killing. At this time, Jiang Han, however, folded his hands in front of his chest, still sitting calmly on the chair, his calm appearance was not affected by the blood mist around him at all.

"Do we have to fight as soon as we get here?" Jiang Han's voice was calm and steady, as if the King of Killing in front of him was not a formidable strong man, but just an ordinary opponent.

"What else can I say to a dying man?" The Slaughter King's voice was without any emotion, only endless coldness and evil. After saying that, countless mysterious blood lines appeared on the Slaughter King's skin, and a magic line like a sword penetrated between his brows. Behind him, a pair of huge blood-red wings appeared out of thin air. With the flapping of his wings, the Slaughter King's blood light suddenly shone brightly, and in an instant he was in front of Jiang Han. Then, two hands with blood-red long claws like claws pierced Jiang Han's chest. At the same time, a strong smell of blood suddenly spread from his body, making people sick.

Just as the hands of the King of Slaughter were about to touch Jiang Han, a golden halo appeared in front of him. In the halo, a silver metal fist appeared out of thin air. When the metal fist faced the claws of the King of Slaughter, it was inexplicably coated with a layer of black. Boom! The metal fist with the domineering power of armed color faced the claws of the King of Slaughter, and it immediately caused a loud noise. At the collision, countless dark cracks appeared in the void. The terrifying aftermath spread out, and the people closest to the stands were the first to bear the brunt. Before they could react, their chests were surging with blood, and blood suddenly spurted out of their mouths.

On the fighting stage, under the violent collision, the metal fist that appeared out of thin air returned to the light circle; as for the King of Slaughter, he was shocked and flew backwards. However, just as the King of Slaughter was about to hit the outer wall, his wings swung back like sharp blades. After using the reverse thrust to stabilize his body, he leaned forward and swept towards Jiang Han again. This time, the King of Slaughter put away his hands, turned his body to the side, and raised his left leg with a smooth and flowing movement. The red light was also full of evil aura. After avoiding the light circle in front of Jiang Han, it was like a giant axe falling from the sky and sweeping towards Jiang Han's head.

Facing another attack from the King of Slaughter, Jiang Han remained calm. Without even looking at the flying kick from the King of Slaughter, he pointed like a sword, drew a graceful arc in the air, and then slashed out with a sharp sword light. Boom! There was another loud noise, and the sword light and the blood-red light intertwined, with a continuous hissing sound. The attack was blocked again, and the King of Slaughter flapped his wings and landed at the original position, not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he looked at Jiang Han again with a cold gaze, frowning, and it was not difficult to see that his expression was a little more solemn.

After two tentative attacks, he could be sure that the opponent's "soul power" was by no means inferior to his; looking at the opponent's calm and composed appearance, his "soul power" was even superior to his.

"Why did the King of Slaughter stop? Is this man really that powerful? He can't even defeat the King of Slaughter?"

"From the two collisions just now, it seems that the King of Slaughter is indeed at a disadvantage. Who is this person? He can actually make the King of Slaughter lose!"

"It's hard to say who is stronger now. After all, the previous attack on the King of Slaughter was purely using soul power. Here, his advantage is soul skills. Moreover, he hasn't even used his martial soul yet."

"Anyway, this man is destined to be remembered in the Slaughter City for eternity. I just don't know what his purpose is and why he wants to cause trouble in the Slaughter City."

After seeing the King of Slaughter's two failed attacks, everyone in the stands took a deep breath, and when they looked at Jiang Han again, their eyes were even more strange. As for Tang San, Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, and Oscar, there was only admiration in their eyes. The King of Slaughter was able to kill two Titled Douluo. It was obvious that this strength was extremely terrifying. But even such a powerful existence still couldn't get any benefits in front of his master. The so-called killing field that covered the entire hell killing field had no effect on them at all, as if it didn't exist. Just when the blood mist spread around them, an inexplicable momentum surged from their master's body, wrapped their bodies completely, and forced the blood mist back.

At this time, the atmosphere on the fighting stage was extremely tense. The King of Slaughter and Jiang Han were facing each other, and both were thinking about their next move. The King of Slaughter was full of doubts. He didn't know who this person who suddenly appeared was, and why he had such a strong strength. Jiang Han seemed particularly calm, as if he had already anticipated the outcome of this battle.

"Who are you? Why are you causing trouble in the City of Slaughter?" The King of Slaughter finally couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Han smiled slightly and said slowly: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I am here to correct a mistake."

"Error? What error?" asked the King of Killing with a frown.

"You were controlled by the Shura God, lost your mind, and became the King of Slaughter. Your existence filled the City of Slaughter with blood and sin. I came here to wake you up and let you find yourself again." Jiang Han's voice was firm and powerful. (End of this chapter)