Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 321 Charging into the City of Slaughter!

At this moment, Han Feng stood outside the City of Slaughter.

He had realized that the vicious criminals in the Killing City could not leave the Killing City, and only he could enter the Killing City!

But now, he has encountered a new problem!

Those who can survive in a place like the City of Slaughter are naturally not ordinary people. At first, they were so overwhelmed by the joy of leaving the City of Slaughter that they didn't pay attention to Han Feng. But after they were awakened by the Heavenly Tribulation, Han Feng's special qualities immediately became apparent!

Everyone else was reduced to ashes under the heavenly tribulation, but Han Feng was unharmed. The moment others stepped into the area covered by the tribulation clouds, they knelt on the ground, but Han Feng was able to walk around with ease!

The thugs had no idea what this meant; they didn't even know if the world on the other side was Douluo Continent!

They just want to leave the killing capital!

Han Feng was the key to their departure!

In the world opposite, there is only Han Feng. Only Han Feng can walk under the heavenly tribulation. Only Han Feng can avoid being struck by lightning!

No matter how you look at it, Han Feng is an indispensable part of their escape from the Killing City!

One by one, the thugs blocked the entrance opened by the lightning strike. They stood there, refusing to move an inch. Some tried to talk to Han Feng and ask him to take them away; some tried to threaten him, their gleaming blades glistening with blood; some tried to seduce him, their allure a mixture of coyness, half-concealed desire, and even nakedness; some tried to win him over with money and fame, offering all sorts of treasures without hesitation!

In short, they would stop at nothing, but dared not cross the line even slightly!

To Han Feng's amusement and exasperation, among this group were actually people from the three upper sects and even the Spirit Hall!

Han Feng roughly calculated that as long as he brought all these people out of the City of Slaughter, he would become the bishop of the Spirit Hall, the deacon elder of the Clear Sky Sect, one-tenth of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's assets, and the Dragon Transformation Manual of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect.

In addition, there are countless gold and silver, and even soul bones that are thousands of years old!

But how could Han Feng believe it?

It was nothing but the nonsense of a bunch of desperados. Han Feng never intended to take anyone away except Dai Mubai!

But now Han Feng faces a problem he can't ignore—these thugs have blocked the entrance, how is he supposed to get into the Killing City?!

Left with no other choice, Han Feng had to release his Martial Soul. The towering Flame Luo Dharma Image held an ice crystal longsword. Due to the order of the Slaughter City, the thugs could not sense the power of the longsword in Han Feng's hand, but the appearance of the Martial Soul made them ecstatic!

Having a martial spirit and a spirit ring means it's still Douluo Continent!

With this in mind, they worked even harder to communicate with Han Feng, and the price increased rapidly. In just a few seconds, a 100,000-year-old soul bone appeared!

The thugs, whose sanity had been destroyed by Bloody Mary, clearly did not see the murderous intent flashing in Han Feng's eyes!

Perhaps for them, having murderous intent in their eyes is the normal thing to do!

Han Feng had thought it through clearly. Even if he could lead so many thugs away from the Killing City, he wouldn't want to. Since these thugs wouldn't retreat, he had no choice but to fight his way in!

Han Feng didn't have that much time. The God of Defense in the God Realm was facing something, and Han Feng couldn't let the God of Defense continue to interfere in the affairs of the lower realm as a god. He had no choice but to make a decisive decision!

Anyway, Han Feng felt no guilt whatsoever when killing this group of vicious thugs!

As Han Feng drew closer, the glint in the thugs' eyes grew even brighter!

"Kid! As long as you take me away from this godforsaken place, you'll be a guest of honor at the Haotian Sect from now on!" An old man with a bristling beard and hair stared intently at Han Feng and shouted in a rough voice.

"Little brother, do you think I'm pretty?" A scantily clad woman flirted with Han Feng, looking completely at him.

"Boy... what do you want to do!?" A man originally wanted to bribe Han Feng with money, but before he could finish speaking, Han Feng had already commanded the Flame Luo Dharma Image to raise the ice crystal longsword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointing straight at the City of Slaughter, a cold light flashing!

"You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences! When I was running rampant on the mainland, your father wasn't even a hair yet!"

"Grab this kid! He can ignore the heavenly tribulation; he must have a way to get us out of here!"

"I don't want to stay in this godforsaken place for another second! Aaaaaah!"

Because the worlds have different orders, these thugs couldn't sense the power of the Emperor Sword at all. Furthermore, most of these thugs were driven mad by their inability to survive in the Killing City; they wouldn't care about Han Feng wielding a weapon!

They even considered turning the tables and capturing Han Feng once and for all!

After all, Han Feng looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. No matter how talented or amazing he was, having a soul power of level forty was already a rare talent. These thugs had no fear at all!

"die!"

Han Feng's eyes narrowed, and the Flame Luo Dharma Image threw out the Emperor Sword with its greatest force. The extreme cold ice, enveloped by Han Feng's golden extreme fire, tore through space and left a sharp trace in the air!

Until the very last second before the Emperor's Sword fell, none of the thugs realized its terrifying power. They even tried to use their own flesh and blood to block the sword, just so they could get closer to Han Feng and be the first to catch him!

On the other side, Han Feng looked at the scene of zombies besieging the city, his expression remained unchanged, and his heart was as calm as still water. Instead of retreating, he advanced. The Flame Luo Dharma Image dissipated, and he rushed towards the entrance of the Slaughter City at the fastest speed!

The Emperor Sword quickly stormed into the City of Slaughter!

Only at this moment did the terrifying fluctuations from the Emperor Sword descend upon the City of Slaughter. The first group of thugs who tried to withstand the Emperor Sword with their flesh and blood were vaporized by the enormous contrast in energy between the extreme ice and extreme fire before they could even let out a scream. After that, many thugs were wiped out by the Emperor Sword before they could even react!

Soul skills cannot be used in the City of Slaughter, but Han Feng did not use his soul skills in the City of Slaughter!

Even the Emperor's Sword might not be considered a Soul Skill!

Under the Emperor's sword's crushing force, the entrance to the City of Slaughter was instantly emptied—there was no blood or remains, only a few terrified thugs who had not yet been killed!

Han Feng's eyes darkened. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he rushed into the City of Slaughter at top speed, riding away in a cloud of dust, and in the blink of an eye, he had already blended into the chaotic crowd!

Although Han Feng had killed all the thugs who had blocked the entrance, such a commotion, whether it was the Emperor Sword or the huge hole, would inevitably attract the attention of the other thugs. Han Feng could only change into a gray trench coat as quickly as possible, put on a mask, and tuck his shoulder-length hair up under his hood!

Surely, within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, everyone in the City of Slaughter will know that an outsider entered the City of Slaughter through that hole!

Han Feng couldn't guarantee that no one would slip through the net and see his face, so he could only keep a low profile.

Going against the flow of people, Han Feng quickly distanced himself from that place of trouble.

From the moment he stepped into the City of Slaughter, Han Feng noticed changes in himself.

His martial spirit and soul power are still there, but an inexplicable force is suppressing his soul rings, preventing him from using any soul skills!

Han Feng was not flustered. This was something he had expected. As long as he could still use his Qi and Blood Power, Han Feng was confident!

Walking through the streets of the Killing City, it was indeed chaotic. The air was filled with the stench of blood, and the corpses everywhere told of the cruelty and ferocity of this place. However, perhaps because a gap had been blasted in the Killing City, many thugs rushed toward the gap in the boundary wall, so Han Feng did not see the chaos described in the original story.

"Where is Big Bai..." Han Feng frowned and pondered.

On the way here, Han Feng did not see Dai Mubai. It makes sense, according to Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai is probably already insane and would not care about the boundary wall.

The City of Slaughter isn't that big, but it's not that small either. Han Feng is a newcomer, so where is he supposed to find Dai Mubai?

At this point in time, only two years of the five-year agreement had passed, Tang San was no longer in the City of Slaughter, and Han Feng didn't have a single familiar face in the City of Slaughter!

"Tsk!" Han Feng clicked his tongue. Although Dai Mubai was crazy, the City of Slaughter was never short of crazy people. Han Feng was like a headless fly!

Han Feng can only pin his hopes on the Trial Grounds in the City of Slaughter!

(End of this chapter)