Douluo Continent: Transmigrated into Tang San's Younger Sister and Became a God with Two Martia

Chapter 185 Huangquan Road

The waiter said, "This lady can go in, but this young lady is not qualified to enter the Killing City."

Tang Nian ignored the waiter, gave a cold laugh, and walked directly past the waiter to the middle of the tavern. As the spider lily appeared in Tang Nian's hand, the air in the entire tavern seemed to freeze for a moment.

For some reason, from the moment Tang Nian entered this place, she felt as if this place was calling out to her Other Shore Flower Martial Soul.

Unlike the vibrant life force of the Blue Silver Emperor that Tang Nian felt in front of the Blue Silver King that day, this power was lifeless. Even from a distance, Tang Nian felt as if he could sense mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the dripping flow of blood, and the sorrow and longing of the deceased before their deaths.

This feeling reached its peak when Tang Nian stepped into the tavern, and the place in the tavern where this feeling was strongest was the very center of the tavern.

Although she didn't know what the "Slaughter City" Tang Hao was talking about was, she knew there was definitely something wrong there.

Sure enough, the moment Tang Nian's martial soul, the Other Shore Flower, appeared, a large hole appeared in the originally flat ground. She turned her head to look at Tang Hao, wanting to ask him a question.

But at this moment, Tang Nian discovered that the place where Tang Hao had just been was now completely empty. Tang Nian turned her head and looked over, and apart from Tang San standing next to her, the owner and waiters had also disappeared from the entire tavern.

After exchanging a glance, Tang Nian and Tang San nodded simultaneously. With a leap, Tang Nian jumped into the mysterious cave.

Everything was pitch black, with only the sound of the wind whistling in her ears. Tang Nian felt her body rapidly descending, as if gravity had intensified, pulling her downwards.

Tang Nian tried to struggle, but to no avail. To her surprise, she found that she could not use any of her soul skills, and even the soul bone on her back could not stand up. Like a leaf helplessly being swept into an abyss in a storm, fear surged over her like a tide. Tang Nian closed her eyes tightly and waved her hands wildly, trying to grab onto something, but it was all nothing.

The wind howled in her ears, as if it were a death knell. Tang Nian felt her breathing becoming increasingly difficult, and her heart was racing, as if it would jump out of her chest at any moment.

Tang Nian had no idea how deep the cave was, where she was going, or what the "Slaughter City" that Tang Hao had mentioned was all about.

Gradually, Tang Nian felt the surrounding air becoming damp and cold, and a suffocating sense of oppression enveloped her. Tang Nian then fell into a dark river.

The river water was icy cold, and Tang Nian was swept forward by the current, constantly crashing against the rocks. Soon, her body began to feel waves of intense pain.

Tang Nian struggled to get up from the river, but at that moment, she found that her body was as if it were being controlled by something, and she could not move.

Following the direction of the river, Tang Nian saw a faint light. As she got closer, the light became brighter and brighter. Tang Nian struggled to swim towards the light source. Only then did she realize that she could move, but she still could not use her soul skills and soul bones.

The river didn't look wide, but for some reason, Tang Nian swam for a long time before reaching the shore. In the middle, she felt something pulling her from the bottom of the river, and she almost couldn't swim over.

After climbing out of the water, Tang Nian collapsed heavily onto a patch of yellowish grass, panting heavily. Since coming to Douluo Continent and becoming a Soul Master, Tang Nian had not felt this near-death experience for a long time.

Tang Nian looked up, and the scene before her left her completely stunned.

This is a desolate place, devoid of life, with only withered trees and dust drifting in the wind. The distant sky is covered by thick, dark clouds, leaving only a faint sliver of light.

Tang Nian crawled to her feet because she found that Tang San was nowhere to be found, no matter where she was. Tang Nian even went to the river to check, but still couldn't find any trace of Tang San.

But the two of them clearly jumped down together, so they should be in the same place. Tang Nian was filled with worry. She immediately stood up and dragged her tired body, walking unsteadily on the road. At this moment, every step she took felt like stepping on endless years.

As Tang Nian walked, she heard faint sobbing and intermittent whispers. Tang Nian frowned and looked around nervously, but she could not see any living beings.

Only the desolate atmosphere and the occasional chilly wind seemed to tell the story of the desolation and sorrow of this land.

Tang Nian's eyes were filled with confusion. Could this be the Slaughter City that Tang Hao had mentioned? But the Slaughter City should be filled with slaughter.

Tang Hao had told them when they came in that they shouldn't be soft-hearted and could only trust each other, but there was clearly no one alive here.

But as Tang Nian walked further, she gradually sensed that something was wrong.

Further along the road, the red spider lilies on both sides are covered with dense, blood-red flowers.

The petals were so delicate and vibrant that one could almost see the deathly aura flowing through every vein. As the cold wind blew, the flowers swayed gently, releasing a ghostly fragrance.

Stepping onto this path, Tang Nian could only feel that the ground beneath her feet was cold, exuding an eerie and silent atmosphere.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

In the distance, a stone bridge spans the misty river, the ancient bridge appearing and disappearing in the fog, like a mysterious passage to another world.

On the bridge, a group of wandering souls silently lined up, their faces desolate and their eyes vacant, slowly making their way towards the Bridge of Helplessness. No one spoke, only the heavy sound of their footsteps echoed across the bridge.

A constant stream of wandering ghosts surrounded Tang Nian, some wailing, others moving silently forward, their faces expressionless and their eyes vacant, as they walked step by step toward the stone bridge.

Tang Nian's feet stopped moving abruptly. She looked at herself with some suspicion and then turned to look at the floating ghost.

These wandering spirits floated in the air, their faces expressionless. The long line remained completely silent, without a single sound. Everything here seemed eerily chilling.

Tang Nian had never seen so many spider lilies before, covering the entire bridgehead and the path she had come from. The petals were as red as dripping blood, as if they were illuminating the way ahead for Tang Nian. But it was precisely because of this that Tang Nian felt a chill.

She couldn't help but think of the red spider lily as a flower that grows on the road to the underworld. If this was the road to the underworld, then the bridge in front of her was the Bridge of Helplessness, and everything would be explained clearly.

But she clearly came to the City of Slaughter.

(End of this chapter)