Chapter 88: City of Slaughter 1
In the City of Slaughter, Yellow Spring Dew is a hard currency that can be used to exchange for items or services.

Huangquan Dew is primarily made from the souls of human spirit masters. It can calm the mind, refresh the brain, and help spirit masters recover their mental strength. At the same time, it can also increase spirit power, which is a great help for spirit masters whose spirit power growth is extremely slow in the Slaughter City.

Huangquan Dew also has the effect of restraining murderous aura, helping soul masters to come out of their bloodlust. In addition, Huangquan Dew can also heal the soul masters' injuries and internal injuries, helping them to recover quickly.

Although Yellow Spring Dew has these benefits, it is also a chronic poison. Long-term consumption will cause damage to the mind and may even cause the soul master to lose his mind.

Qian Daoliu didn’t think that this Yellow Spring Dew was anything good, so he had to take action directly.

After all, Qian Daoliu used to be the Judgment Elder of the Spirit Hall, and he was also one of the top people in the world. There was no telling how much blood was on his hands.

Ye Qiu didn't care about killing people. Most of the people who came here were vicious criminals, and there were few good people. Naturally, there was nothing to worry about when taking action.

"Kill him! This is the test given to us by the City of Slaughter!"

"Coward, you can't even drink the Yellow Spring Dew, yet you want to enter the Slaughter City!"

When the people in the tavern heard Qian Daoliu's words, they all shouted and prepared to take action.

Ye Qiu activated his martial soul without saying a word, releasing four yellow, purple and black soul rings that made Qian Daoliu's eyes light up.

"Good boy, he is indeed a good seedling. I hope Xiaoxue can conquer him in the future." (Hehehe)

"Go ahead, he's alone!"

"Come on!"

Everyone in the tavern rushed towards Ye Qiu.

"Second soul skill, Suzaku Feather."

"Fourth soul skill, Suzaku Burning Sky Formation!"

Ye Qiu activated his second soul skill, Suzaku Feather, and then released his fourth soul skill to evaporate most of the people. Next, he used the external soul bone to dodge the attack, and then used the third soul skill to evaporate everyone.

For a moment, the ground was covered with broken limbs and flesh, the air was filled with the smell of barbecue, and Ye Qiu's flames made the entire tavern burn.

After solving the problem, Ye Qiu took back the fire.

Then he went to the front desk of the tavern. At this moment, the waiter had seen the whole fight and was trembling under the counter. Ye Qiu dealt with the waiter and then smashed the counter. A hole appeared underneath, and from here was the entrance to the City of Slaughter.

"Below is the City of Slaughter. Once you enter the City of Slaughter, don't trust anyone around you. There are no friends in there. The only people you can trust are yourself and your enemies. I hope you can come out of it safely and don't let Xiaoxue down." Qian Daoliu said.

"Thank you for leading the way, senior." Ye Qiu thanked Qian Daoliu.

Then Ye Qiu jumped in. "I really don't know whether this kid will be good or bad after he goes there. I hope he won't disappoint us old guys and Xiaoxue's expectations." Qian Daoliu murmured.

"The King of Slaughter has been watching for so long, it's time for him to show up." Qian Daoliu suddenly said.

"Haha, how come the Spirit Hall's chief priest has time to come to my Slaughter City? Are you trying to cultivate another God of Killing?"

The King of Slaughter wore a blood-red robe, his entire body shrouded in a massive scarlet cloak with a stand-up collar. He had a pale, middle-aged face, with blood-red hair and eyes. From a distance, he resembled a blood-stained shadow.

"Heh, do you need to know what my Spirit Hall does? The boy who went in is the key training target of my Spirit Hall. Don't play tricks, otherwise, the City of Killings, hehe, you should know."

Qian Daoliu looked at the King of Killing coldly.

The King of Killing was extremely angry but helpless at this time. His original form was the Nine-headed Bat King, and this body was possessed by Tang Chen.

When Tang Chen was taking the eighth Shura test, it was ordered by the Rakshasa God to interrupt Tang Chen's Shura test, and took this opportunity to take over this body. However, Tang Chen's soul did not disappear after taking over, but was competing with him for the right to use the body.

He could only suppress Tang Chen's soul and make him sleep, and after taking over his body, he also knew Tang Chen's memory. The person in front of him was Qian Daoliu, a ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo, an existence of the same level as the owner of this body, and also the high priest of the Angel God, an existence that was opposed to his master. Although he heard from his master that the Angel God was dead, he could still use divine power.

Because of the possession, it only cared about having fun every day and had not practiced any combat skills. In short, it could not win. If a real fight broke out, Tang Chen's soul would be revived, and then the control of the body might be controlled by Tang Chen. It had not had enough fun yet, not to mention that the supplies of the Slaughter City were controlled by the Spirit Hall. If a fight really broke out, the lifeline of the Slaughter City would be over.

"Hmph, if he dies in the killing field, don't blame me."

After saying this, the King of Killing left.

After the King of Slaughter left, Qian Daoliu felt that he was somewhat familiar and murmured, "Why do I feel a sense of déjà vu about him? I've clearly never seen him before. Could it be Tang Chen? That shouldn't be the case. He's been gone for a long time."

Qian Daoliu only knew that Tang Chen had gone to inherit the throne of God, but he didn't know where he went to inherit the throne. If he knew that Tang Chen was parasitized by a soul beast and became the current King of Killing, he would definitely sigh.

He jumped into the cave and entered darkness. He only fell a few meters. Because his mental strength was strong enough, Ye Qiu could see everything clearly in the darkness.

It was a long corridor, extending diagonally downwards. A chilling aura constantly blew against Ye Qiu's body. But he continued to stride forward. When Ye Qiu had walked 1,462 steps, a cold voice suddenly rang out from all directions.

"Welcome to the City of Slaughter. This is the capital of hell, a world filled with slaughter. Here, you can get everything you want, but the price is your life."

Ye Qiu released his spiritual power, sensing the tunnel's unique material. Even his own spiritual power couldn't penetrate it. His expression changed slightly, but he quickly released it. This was the Slaughter City, truly eerie. Could this be considered an alternative soul palace? Hehehe.

Turning a corner, a faint light appeared ahead. Ye Qiu saw a large gate, and with his spiritual power, he sensed the presence of life on the other side of the gate.

As Ye Qiu strode forward, he could vaguely hear a clamor. As he emerged from the corridor, a hundred and one men appeared before him. All clad in black armor, even their faces obscured by helmets. One hundred of them wielded heavy swords. Only one man sat upright on a tall warhorse, his horse also covered in thick black armor.

(End of this chapter)

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