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

Chapter 107 I, the King of Killing, will make your soul fly to pieces in this life!

At this moment, the hundred thousand year soul ring on Lin Yuan's body also lit up, and the light column formed by the more surging energy shot straight into the sky, and the rolled up energy turned several soul masters in front of him into dust.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Shura Heaven-Destroying Slash!"

In an instant, unparalleled energy roared past, and the majestic momentum caused unimaginable energy to roll up above the entire Killing City, as if there was a feeling of destroying the heaven and earth.

The Slaughter King's expression changed instantly, and he gasped, "Such an astonishing deterrent force. How old is your ninth soul ring?"

"Noisy."

Lin Yuan stopped talking nonsense and suddenly exerted force with his right hand. The blood-red shadow behind him seemed to have gained energy and slowly raised the giant Shura Sword in his hand.

In front of everyone present, the giant Shura Sword, which was a hundred feet long, slashed fiercely at the King of Killing under him.

The King of Slaughter's pupils constricted as he felt a sense of fear in his heart as he felt the pressure that was enough to tear the world apart.

He had never imagined that the young man in front of him could burst out with such terrifying power.

The blood-red shadow seemed to have walked out of hell, carrying with it endless murderous intent and aura of destruction, which was chilling.

"Impossible! How could you possess such terrifying strength? What on earth did you do?!"

There was a hint of trembling in the voice of the King of Killing, and he couldn't believe that Lin Yuan's strength had reached such an earth-shattering level.

Lin Yuan snorted coldly, pressed his finger downwards, and said indifferently: "Kill!"

The King of Killing stopped talking nonsense. Seeing that Lin Yuan was merciless, he released his strongest attack without hesitation.

"Even if you have a hundred thousand year spirit ring, so what? This is the City of Slaughter, my territory! Don't even think about being so presumptuous here!"

The King of Slaughter suddenly clasped his hands together, and a strong black soul power suddenly burst out from his body, as if it was going to swallow up the entire space.

Behind him, a huge black shadow slowly emerged, its ferocious face and sharp claws exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

That is the true form of the blood-red nine-headed bat king!
As the King of Slaughter roared, the ground of the entire Slaughter City began to shake violently. Countless black soul powers surged out from the ground, turning into black chains and entwining towards Lin Yuan.

Those chains exuded a strong breath of death, as if once bound, one would be completely devoured.

However, Lin Yuan remained unmoved. He looked at the Slaughter King coldly, a disdainful smile playing on his lips: "A mere soul beast dares to act so presumptuously in front of me. Isn't it a bit too ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth?"

Before he finished speaking, the blood-red shadow behind Lin Yuan suddenly swung the Shura Sword in his hand.

In an instant, a blood-red sword energy cut through the sky, carrying endless destructive power and slashing down.

"boom!"

The moment the sword energy collided with the black chains, a deafening roar erupted. Under the impact of the sword energy, those seemingly indestructible chains were easily torn apart like paper, turning into countless black fragments and dissipating into the air.

The King of Killing's face changed drastically. Before he could react, the blood-red sword energy was already approaching him.

At the same time, after the explosion, a figure, like a kite with a broken string, traced a perfect arc in mid-air before crashing heavily to the ground, sending up a cloud of dust. The King of Slaughter lay weakly on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of crimson blood. He looked incredibly disheveled, unwilling to believe that he had actually lost to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan landed steadily on the ground and looked at the King of Slaughter in front of him. "Use whatever skills you have, otherwise..."

"I never expected that I, the killing king, who has dominated the Douluo Continent for so many years, would be defeated by a junior like you today!"

The King of Killing struggled to get up, only to feel a sweetness in his throat before he spat out another mouthful of scarlet blood.

The tearing pain caused the King of Slaughter to stagger back two steps, his eyes filled with shock and anger.

I didn't expect that I, the king of killing, the blood-red nine-headed bat king, would be defeated by Lin Yuan today. This is definitely a great shame.

"Hahahaha, I, the mighty King of Slaughter, the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King, have actually been defeated by a kid like you today. How pathetic, truly pathetic!"

Lin Yuan didn't say anything. After all, the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King was not Tang Chen. Tang Chen possessed the strength of the ninety-ninth level of Peerless Douluo, but that didn't mean the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King in front of him could also exert the power of Peerless Douluo.

The King of Slaughter looked at Lin Yuan with a somewhat rapid breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Kill me if you want to, why are you talking nonsense?"

Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes. If the blood-red nine-headed bat king was killed, Tang Chen would also surely die, and it would even cause complete chaos in the Killing City.

As a time traveler, Lin Yuan understands better than anyone the importance of the existence of the City of Slaughter in this world. If the City of Slaughter is destroyed as described in the original novel, the entire Douluo Continent will be doomed.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan retracted his raised arm, looked at the King of Slaughter in front of him with indifference and said, "I will not kill you today, but in order to prevent you from causing harm to others, I will seal you in the City of Slaughter forever."

"you dare!"

Lin Yuan looked at the King of Killing with a ferocious look in his eyes, and unceremoniously inserted his Shura Demon Sword Martial Soul into the opponent's chest. The hot blood gushed out like a fountain.

The King of Killing never thought that Lin Yuan would actually attack him. The pain brought by the endless murderous aura injected into his body also made him tremble all over.

The shrill roar resounded throughout the killing city, making him miserable.

Seeing that it was almost time, Lin Yuan pulled out the sharp blade of the Shura Demon Sword with force. The moment he pulled it out, hot blood splashed.

The King of Killing fell heavily to the ground, trembling all over, as if he had a lot to say to Lin Yuan.

However, the tearing pain made him unable to say a word, and he could only watch Lin Yuan disappear from his sight.

Lin Yuan wiped the blood off the sword, turned around, discussed with the Azure Dragon in the sky, and left the City of Slaughter without looking back.

As for the King of Killing, from now on he can only stay here and will never be able to leave.

The Shura Demon Sword left tremendous energy in his body. If it weren't for the suppression of the murderous aura, the King of Killing would explode and die in minutes.

Because of this, the King of Killing needs a constant supply of murderous aura in order to survive.

"Little Lin Yuan, I, the King of Slaughter, will make your soul fly to pieces in this lifetime!!!"

(End of this chapter)