Douluo: Wuhun Void Mirror, the system is late

Chapter 58: Facing the Asura God

After making all the preparations, Ling Feng resolutely left the Soul Ring Pavilion.

He followed the designated route and rushed to the City of Slaughter at lightning speed.

In less than half a day, Ling Feng successfully arrived at his destination.

Ling Feng opened the entrance to the City of Slaughter according to the method in the original book.

The entrance is shrouded in a mysterious mist, like a door to another world.

Ling Feng stepped in without hesitation, and his figure instantly disappeared in the mist.

After Ling Feng entered the City of Slaughter, what came into his sight was a dilapidated and bloody scene.

The streets were filled with a thick smell of blood, and the ground was covered with dried bloodstains, as if telling of the countless tragic battles that had taken place here.

Blood clouds rolled in the sky, and lightning flashed from time to time, illuminating this land full of killing.

"Welcome to the City of Killing."

A charming voice sounded in Ling Feng's ears.

Ling Feng looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young girl in a red gauze dress walking towards him. Her face was delicate and beautiful, but her eyes revealed a hint of coldness and cruelty.

This person is the guide to the City of Slaughter.

"First, let me introduce you to the situation in the Slaughter City. You can use your martial soul in the Slaughter City, but you cannot use soul skills."

The voice of the guiding messenger was as melodious as a nightingale, yet it carried an unquestionable coldness.

"The rules of the Killing City are chaotic, so you have to be careful. There is no absolute safety here, and only the strong can survive."

"Once you enter the Slaughter City, you cannot leave unless you pass through the Hell Road. And to challenge the Hell Road, you must achieve a hundred consecutive victories to be eligible to challenge."

The guiding messenger continued, her eyes sizing up Ling Feng, as if assessing his strength.

"..."

Ling Feng listened quietly to the introduction of the guiding messenger. He was already familiar with these rules.

In his opinion, the only one who could threaten him in the City of Slaughter was perhaps the King of Slaughter.

The King of Killing is Tang Chen, the former level 99 Ultimate Douluo powerhouse in Douluo Continent.

However, at this time, Tang Chen was possessed by a hundred thousand year old soul beast, lost his mind, and became the terrifying master of the Killing City.

Moreover, the King of Killing can use his martial soul and soul skills, and his strength is unfathomable.

Therefore, Ling Feng was unwilling to conflict with the King of Killing unless it was necessary.

His purpose in coming here was to improve his strength, not to fight powerful enemies in vain.

"These are the specific rules of the Killing City. Good luck."

After saying that, the guiding messenger brought Ling Feng into the city, spoke slowly, and then turned around and left.

After the guiding messenger left, Ling Feng began to wander around this bloody city.

Every time I walked, I saw soul masters drowning in killing on both sides of the street.

These soul masters may have once been heroes on the Douluo Continent, but in this environment full of killing and blood, they gradually lost themselves, were swallowed by endless desires and hatred, and became killing machines.

Their eyes were filled with madness and confusion, and they exuded a disgusting smell of blood.

They wandered the streets like zombies, and if they encountered anyone who was even slightly careless, they would pounce on them without hesitation and start a brutal killing.

Ling Feng walked around and used the power of space to explore the surrounding situation, trying to find the secrets hidden in the City of Killing.

His eyes were as sharp as a falcon, not missing any details.

However, just as he was exploring the city in depth.

"Ok?"

"what's the situation?"

Suddenly, an inexplicable force descended upon the City of Slaughter.

This force is powerful and mysterious, carrying a suffocating sense of oppression.

Ling Feng's expression instantly became extremely alert, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if he had a premonition that a huge crisis was about to come.

He quickly released his Void Mirror Martial Soul, and the majestic force of space surrounded him, trying to resist this strange force.

However, Ling Feng soon discovered that the power of space that he was proud of was completely ineffective in the face of this kind of power.

"boom!"

The mysterious force was like a sharp axe, easily tearing through his spatial defenses. He was instantly enveloped by a red light, and his vision was blurred. "What is this place?"

When Ling Feng opened his eyes again, he found himself in an unfamiliar space.

The sky and the ground here are no different from those in the City of Slaughter, but there is a dead silence all around, as if all life has been taken away here.

The entire space was extremely quiet, so quiet that it was eerie. The only sounds that could be heard were the sounds of one's own heartbeat and breathing.

Ling Feng looked alert, various thoughts flashing through his mind quickly.

Thinking back to the previous force that was so powerful that he could not resist it.

Logically speaking, even with the power of an Extreme Douluo, it would be impossible for him to be teleported to this unfamiliar space without any reaction.

Then, the only possibility is that God took action.

Now, the City of Slaughter is the inheritance place of the Shura God. Apart from the Shura God, who else has such powerful strength?

"God King Shura."

Ling Feng shouted into the void in front of him, his voice echoing in the silent space, seeming particularly loud.

really!

As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, the entire space shook slightly, as if a sleeping giant beast was awakened.

The endless murderous aura in the sky slowly condensed, like dark clouds gathering, forming a large illusory figure in front of Ling Feng.

This figure released powerful divine patterns all over his body, and each pattern flashed with a mysterious and ancient light, as if containing the mysteries of the universe.

Ling Feng felt this momentum, his eyes became stern, and a feeling of awe surged in his heart.

"What a terrifying momentum."

He muttered to himself that this was the first time he had so intuitively felt the huge gap between mortals and gods, an almost insurmountable chasm.

It made him realize his own insignificance.

However, this scene did not make Ling Feng retreat, but instead aroused the fighting spirit deep in his heart.

There was a blazing fire burning in his eyes, which was a desire for power and a firm belief in the path to becoming a god.

"Hey, human soul master, you actually know me?"

The curious tone of Shura God reached Ling Feng's ears.

The voice seemed to come from the distant sky, but it echoed clearly in his mind.

After all, he had met Ling Feng once before.

At that time, Ling Feng was hunting down his father Tang Hao, the heir to the throne of God whom he had his eyes on.

In order to allow his chosen successor to inherit his throne without distraction in the future, the God Shura rescued Tang Hao at the critical moment.

He thought he had never appeared in front of Ling Feng.

As a result, this human soul master directly called out his name, which made Shura God feel very strange and also aroused a strong interest in Ling Feng.

In fact, the Shura God had noticed this human soul master since the battle with Tang Hao.

Ling Feng's talent is so strong that almost no one in the entire Douluo Continent can compare with his talent.

He noticed every bit of his growth and every breakthrough.

Just today, he suddenly realized that Ling Feng had entered the City of Slaughter - the place of his inheritance.

Out of curiosity and consideration for the inheritance of the throne, Shura God sent a wisp of divine consciousness into the City of Slaughter, wanting to see Ling Feng and ask him if he was willing to inherit his throne.

At this time, the God Shura changed his mind. He urgently wanted to pass on his throne so that he could break free from the shackles and travel the universe in the future.

He had previously taken a fancy to Tang San, but Tang San was still too weak now, and it would be difficult for him to inherit his position as a god without ten years.

On the other hand, Tang San's talent is far inferior to that of the human spirit master in front of him.

Ling Feng's potential is like an endless abyss, unfathomable.

After careful consideration, Shura God made a change to his final choice.

"Except for Shura God, one of the Five Great God Kings of the God Realm, I find it hard to imagine anyone else being able to create such a space filled with bloodshed."

At this time, Ling Feng said lightly, making up a reason at random.

He couldn't say that he had read the original novel and knew everything about Douluo Continent.

(End of this chapter)