Douluo: From Rusted Spear to Emperor-Slaying Spear

Chapter 75 Entering the City of Slaughter [Advance]

As Ji Wuming expected, the first soul bone skill was the flying skill. However, since his martial soul was not very compatible with the blue silver grass, the flying soul skill required more soul power.
The effect of the second soul skill has been reduced. The speed of recovering soul power has been halved, and the effect of regenerating severed limbs is also expected to be greatly reduced.

Ji Wuming stood up, patted the dust off his body, and comforted himself,
"Everything has its gains and losses. Anyway, now is the time to complete my last big thing."

With a slight sigh, he headed south towards the Xingluo Empire. Along the way, he frequently alternated between the Wave-Walking Mountain and Sea Step and his soul skills, which enabled him to use the soul bone skills more proficiently.

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Time passed, day and night changed, the dense forest was gone, and a lot of dead trees came into view.

In just one and a half months, Ji Wuming witnessed countless evil deeds. The further south he went, the fewer civilians there were. Crows were constantly circling above his head, or perched on dead trees, pecking at the living people hanging on them.
This is the paradise of the fallen and the burial place of the dead.

He stopped his fast pace and looked at the deserted village where crows were flying and the stench was everywhere.
"This is the entrance to the village of Slaughter City!"

At this moment, there were even several soul masters wandering around the village, like zombies, licking the blood on their knives, looking at Ji Wuming sinisterly and full of evil.
Ji Wuming walked into the village and came to the only wooden inn that still had some candlelight and was popular.

At this moment, the six or seven soul masters who were drinking Yellow Spring Dew and chatting with each other looked at each other.
"Looks like we have Yellow Spring Dew to drink again. Brothers, how many cups of Yellow Spring Dew can that outsider outside provide us?"

Just as they stood up and prepared to kill Ji Wuming together with the several fallen soul masters outside, a blood-thunder spear pierced through the wooden door of the inn.
"Pfft-"

The two Soul Sect members who were about to open the door were pierced through the body by the spears before they could open their soul rings, and were nailed to the wall.

"what--"

The bodies of the two men were shrinking at an extremely fast speed, and their blood was flowing into the spears. The blood dragon on the spear handle seemed particularly excited. In the end, only two skeletons with deep white bones were left of the two men.

The fallen soul masters who saw this scene were extremely frightened, but the enthusiasm in their hearts was once again aroused.
"Great! Here comes another one of our kind. Kill him."

All the fallen soul masters present rushed out and showed their soul rings. Only two of them had standard soul rings, and the rest were small minions with the first white soul ring.

"Third soul skill, Eyes of Azure Desolation!"

"Fourth soul skill, Raven asks for blood."

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Most of the fallen soul masters used their strongest soul skills to kill Ji Wuming.
Ji Wuming leaped up in response and flew into the sky. The Blood Thunder Spear appeared in his hand, and his body danced along with the spear.
"Fifth Soul Skill, Spear Dragon Dance."

As the spear danced, seven blood-red tornadoes suddenly rose up, blowing away all the houses within a radius of 800 meters. The dozen or so Fallen Red Lions present were terrified by the sight of such power.

"Soul King???"

The fallen soul masters who could fly flapped their wings in fear and fled, while the other soul masters turned around and shouted as they ran,

"Please spare our lives, and we can take you to the City of Slaughter."

"It's too late. From now on, your lives belong to me."

As soon as the words fell, endless screams came from the inside of the blood-colored tornado, wind blades strangled, blood rust invaded the flesh, and in an instant, nearly half of the wooden houses were razed to the ground. The sky full of blood mist swept over the entire inn and poured into the Blood Thunder Spear Martial Soul.

As Ji Wuming's legs landed on the ground, the whole village returned to peace. He walked to the counter that was not blown away by the tornado and shouted,
"Where are the people? Where have they gone? Come out quickly and give me a cup of Yellow Spring Dew."

As soon as the words fell, two men with pale, extremely thin and frightened faces emerged from under the counter.
"Sir, please wait a moment. The Yellow Spring Dew will be served to you shortly."

The man on the side hurriedly urged another man to get it. They didn't dare to offend such a murderous Soul King whose martial soul feeds on the blood of others. Ji Wuming put two gold soul coins on the counter, then randomly found a relatively intact wooden barrel to sit down and restore the soul power consumed in his body.

"Guest, you, your Yellow Spring Dew."

The man handed the Yellow Spring Dew to Ji Wuming with trembling body. Ji Wuming looked at the Yellow Spring Dew in front of him. It was red in color and still emitting blood-red aura. Against the backdrop of the black skull cup, it looked even more evil.

He gently lifted the bottom of the cup and took a sip, a look of disdain appeared on his face.
"Yellow Spring Dew is just so-so, not even as good as the blood of some soul beasts!"

After a while, Ji Wuming's previously consumed soul power had been completely restored. He walked to the counter with a Bloody Mary and said indifferently,

"Where is the entrance to the City of Slaughter?"

The two waiters beside him did not dare to offend Ji Wuming's frown and pointed to a stone floor next to the counter.

Ji Wuming walked forward and stepped lightly. The empty valley echoed, and it was obvious that there was nothing below. He held the Blood Thunder Spear and stabbed it towards the foundation of the vanguard. The ground collapsed, and a scarlet, bottomless hole appeared in front of Ji Wuming.

Ji Wuming looked at the hole below, and with a feeling of great admiration, he scattered the Yellow Spring Dew on the spot as a memorial.

"City of Slaughter, here I come."

"Hahaha--"

Then he jumped down, and the smashed floor began to recover automatically.

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The blood moon was in the sky, and the surroundings were desolate. Huge animal bones were buried in the red desert. A pale white vortex suddenly appeared above the blood sky.
Ji Wuming fell from inside and stood very steadily on the red desert. The pale white energy that filled the surroundings was gathering into every person Ji Wuming had killed before.

"Welcome to the Killing City!"

"This is the dueling arena of hell!"

“You can get everything here.”

"Just give your life."

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"roll--"

Ji Wuming roared in response, and his powerful mental force completely blasted away the energy composed of the white murderous aura. In an instant, a black stone road appeared under his feet.

In front of him was a black fortified city that was a hundred feet high, and below it was an endless expanse of boiling lava. Countless black chains bound the only stone road leading into the city.
Along the avenue stood soldiers from the City of Slaughter Guard, wearing black skeleton armor and with red eyes. The closer they got to the black fortress, the louder the fanaticism, pain, and unrestrained cries from within became.

At this moment, Ji Wuming suddenly discovered that the soul skills of his soul ring seemed to be sealed and could not be used at all.

"This is the characteristic of the City of Slaughter, and it is also one of the domain skills of the King of Slaughter."

Fortunately, there are no restrictions on self-created soul skills and soul bone skills.

(End of this chapter)