I've already been given the title of Douluo, and you want me to be reasonable?

Chapter 101 Goodbye, the King of Killing

Seeing his men being killed, the Death Knight Scott was horrified and quickly took a few steps back, trying to distance himself from Lin Yuan.

However, Lin Yuan's speed was much faster than he had imagined. The ghostly figure appeared in front of the guard captain in an instant as if by teleportation, and the tip of the Shura Demon Sword was already against his throat.

"You...you can't kill me! I'm Scott, the Death Knight of the Slaughter City. If you kill me, the King of Slaughter won't let you go!"

Scott's throat rolled and he spoke tremblingly, his eyes full of fear.

"So what? Back then, you were probably the one chasing me. Let's settle the old scores together today."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yuan's sword tip lightly scratched the Death Knight Scott's throat, and a stream of blood spurted out immediately.

Scott stared at Lin Yuan in front of him with his eyes as big as copper bells, and pointed at him. He wanted to say something but found that he couldn't say a word. He fell down weakly, his eyes full of unwillingness and fear.

Lin Yuan put away the Shura Demon Sword and glanced at the corpses on the ground, but there was no fluctuation in his heart. He looked up into the distance, which was the entrance to the City of Slaughter and also the destination of his trip.

The Canglong Negotiation turned into the size of a palm, landed on his shoulder, and asked, "Master, are we going to enter the Slaughter City so brazenly?"

Lin Yuan put one hand behind his back and said softly, "Since we're already here, how can we leave so easily?"

After hearing his master's words, Shang Que also transformed into a human form, followed Lin Yuan, and walked slowly towards the direction of the City of Slaughter.

At this time in the City of Slaughter, countless Fallen were frightened to death when they heard the news of Lin Yuan's arrival. Some even buried their heads in the ground just to avoid being seen by the other party.

At that time, Lin Yuan could be said to be the God of Death. Almost no one who went against him had a good ending. Even the Titled Douluo were as fragile as ants in front of him.

Because of this, the fallen people in the Killing City were frightened and panicked after learning that Lin Yuan had returned to the Killing City. They all ran towards the inner city just to keep a safe distance from Lin Yuan.

Canglong Shangque glanced at the chaos in the outer city of Slaughter City, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, and then looked at Lin Yuan beside him and said, "Master, why are these fallen people so cowardly? Shouldn't they attack us?"

Lin Yuan nodded and smiled faintly, "That depends on whether they have the courage. Looking across the entire Slaughter City, my name is enough to scare them to death."

When he first came to the City of Slaughter, Lin Yuan had the intention of leaving this place. He almost killed all the Fallen who came into contact with him. Even during the competition, several soul masters with soul power greater than his were killed by his Shura Demon Sword.

Therefore, he is called bloodthirsty Shura by the fallen people here.

"I didn't expect you to actually come. It seems that what my king said is true. The City of Slaughter has what you want."

At this moment, a woman with a black veil on her face walked out.

The woman's voice was very pleasant. She came in front of Lin Yuan, stepped aside, and made a gesture of invitation.

This woman is the envoy of the City of Killing, known as the Messenger of Killing.

Belongs to the current king of killing.

Lin Yuan looked at the Slaughter Messenger in front of him and asked indifferently, "Since I'm here, why don't I see the Slaughter King? Doesn't he want my body anymore?"

A cold murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Killing Messenger, but he quickly returned to his original appearance and bowed again towards Lin Yuan's position. "You are joking, Bloodthirsty Shura King. My king simply loves talented people. How could they possibly pose a threat to you?" "My king has learned of your arrival, so he specially arranged for me to come here to greet you. I hope you will forgive me for not attending to the etiquette."

Lin Yuan looked coldly at the Killing Messenger in front of him, with no expression on his face. How could he not know what the King of Killing was up to?

He simply wanted to stabilize himself and find an opportunity to kill him with one strike, so that he could perfectly obtain his physical body and become a true Shura God.

However, this wish is not so easy to achieve.

When he was still at the Soul Douluo realm, the King of Slaughter was unable to extract his soul.

Now that Lin Yuan has transformed into a Titled Douluo, the King of Slaughter is naturally unable to parasitize him given his current condition.

Under the guidance of the Killing Messenger, the two soon arrived at a magnificent palace. However, Lin Yuan did not see any trace of the King of Killing.

"Why, now that I'm here, you're still hiding? Could it be that the mighty King of Slaughter is such a coward?"

Lin Yuan's tone became more serious, and a layer of frost formed on the surrounding ground at a speed visible to the naked eye. Any fallen being who touched the frost would be turned into powder in an instant.

The Killing Messenger was also frightened by this coercion and lay on the ground, trembling, "I, I really don't know. After the Killing King ordered this matter, he went into seclusion..."

Lin Yuan frowned, and with a slap, he sent the Killing Messenger flying. He said calmly, "Remember your status as a slave. You should kneel down when you speak."

"Yes... I know."

The killing messenger in the ruins immediately knelt on the ground and trembled, as if she had witnessed Lin Yuan's massacre with her own eyes.

The entire outer city of the Killing City is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Even corpses can pile up into mountains.

Lin Yuan came to the bedroom of the King of Slaughter, only to find that the King of Slaughter was no longer there, leaving only the blood-red scent lingering in the air.

Regarding this murderous aura, Lin Yuan could naturally guess that the King of Killing wanted to show him a warning, but unfortunately, he is no longer the same as before.

Lin Yuan stomped his right foot hard on the ground, and the surging soul power continued to spread out in all directions like a raging wave. Wherever it passed, the energy in the King of Slaughter's bedroom was instantly dispersed.

At the same time, one could clearly see that behind Lin Yuan, a blood-red shadow slowly appeared here, and the bloody smell of the thick fog had even completely enveloped the place.

"Senior King of Slaughter, if you don't come out, I don't mind slaughtering all the fallen here."

"Hehehe, you are indeed someone that I, the King of Slaughter, have chosen. You are indeed very courageous and insightful."

As the voice fell, a tall figure appeared out of nowhere and sat down on the giant chair.

Immediately, a tremendous amount of energy was released, suppressing the energy in Lin Yuan's body, making him unable to move at all.

(End of this chapter)