Douluo: From the Demon Sword Shark Tooth

This place is a desolate place, located in the Longyan Province of the Xingluo Empire, next to the vast desert hills. It is also a well-known no-man's land.

This is also a paradise for fallen soul masters!

In this place, there are no rules, no morality, no rules and constraints, and only the law of the jungle.

The bigger the fist, the more powerful it is!

Whoever is stronger has more reason!

The Spirit Hall and the City of Slaughter often have business contacts.

Many fallen soul masters whose crimes do not warrant death are usually exiled by the Spirit Hall to the famous City of Slaughter.

The City of Killing is actually a large prison!

Jiang Yuan fell from the sky.

As soon as he entered the vast wilderness in the far west, he sensed the chaotic atmosphere here, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The soul power around was in chaos, carrying an evil aura.

"As expected of this place where the Asura and Rakshasa Gods passed down their divine trials, the soul power in the air seems to have become unusually complex!"

Jiang Yuan carefully perceived the changes in the environment. In order to seduce people, the Rakshasa God actually released the aura of divine power.

This divine aura lurks within the soul power in the air.

Once a soul master inhales the soul power in the air, he will be bewitched by the Rakshasa God, and over time, he will completely degenerate.

"Interesting, interesting!"

"As expected of the most bizarre first-level god!"

Jiang Yuan noticed something strange, but fortunately the Youxiang Qiluo fairy product could cure all kinds of poisons. Such a magical item could also purify the surrounding soul power.

"Boss, give me a Bloody Mary!"

Jiang Yuan looked around and finally found the entrance to the City of Killing, which was a seemingly ordinary tavern.

Walking in, the layout is a bit messy. The pub is crowded and very noisy compared to the environment outside.

"Bloody Mary?"

"Little kid, get out of here!"

"You're so young, why are you drinking Bloody Marys? Go home right now and stop wasting my time on business!"

The bartender waved his hand. Seeing that Jiang Yuan was just a little kid, he immediately lost interest and signaled Jiang Yuan to get out of here quickly.

This is not a good place!

If you leave too late, you might lose your life!

"Yo!"

"I didn't expect a chick to come!"

"Come here quickly and let your uncle take a good look!"

A big-bellied man put down the wine glass in his hand. He looked at Jiang Yuan and started talking nonsense, seeming to be very interested in him.

"You'll have to pay the price for your outrageous words!"

"Since you want to die, I will reluctantly grant your wish!"

Jiang Yuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He immediately stretched out his right hand and lightly tapped his fingertips. A divine thunder of annihilation was born, which wiped the man out.

"not good!"

"This kid is actually a powerful soul master!"

The big-bellied man sensed something was wrong and subconsciously wanted to run away.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried to escape, it was of no use!

Jiang Yuan's divine thunder of annihilation came from the ten thousand year old purple annihilation claw. Now that he was activating his soul bone skill, its power was comparable to a full-strength attack from a Soul Emperor.

With one blow, the big-bellied man turned into ashes.

"Haha~"

"It seems that your strength is not that good!"

Jiang Yuan spoke softly, and after dealing with this small fry, he turned around again, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the bartender in front of him.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency!"

"Do I have the strength to enter the Slaughter City?"

A cold voice sounded, echoing throughout the tavern.

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“Strength, strength!”

"You are naturally qualified to enter the Killing City."

The bartender was also panicked at this moment. He didn't expect that after working for so long, he was still blind and didn't see through the background of the person in front of him.

“Bloody Mary!”

"I guess I don't have to drink it?"

Jiang Yuan's sharp eyes swept over the bartender. Bloody Mary is blood, but it also has a little bit of other things mixed in.

"Don't drink anymore, don't drink anymore!"

When the bartender heard this, he nodded hurriedly.

In the City of Slaughter, there are no rules. This is a paradise for fallen soul masters, and those with the power can really do whatever they want.

The big-bellied man just now was also quite powerful. He was a junior master at the Soul Sect level and often lurked in the nearby area.

But such a strong man couldn't even withstand one of Jiang Yuan's attacks. This shows how terrifying Jiang Yuan's strength is. The bartender didn't want to provoke him.

"This is the entrance to the City of Slaughter!"

The bartender took a step back and opened an entrance. The entrance was pitch black, like a black hole that swallowed everything.

"Good luck on your journey to the City of Slaughter!"

The bartender bowed and said some auspicious words.

"Thank you!"

Jiang Yuan nodded and jumped straight into the black hole.

Douluo Continent, the capital of killing.

This is the place where the Shura God King and the Rakshasa God are inherited. It is also a super secret place with a very large area.

Jiang Yuan entered and couldn't help but look up.

Above the sky, a huge purple moon hangs high. There is no distinction between day and night here, and the air is filled with the smell of freedom.

Luxury, sin, accompanied by a smell of decadence, evil, weirdness, and an ominous smell everywhere you look.

Here, soul masters are free, corrupt, sinful, and weird. Strength is the only thing that matters here.

The bigger the fist, the more powerful the truth!

"Hahaha!"

"For me, this is undoubtedly a blessed land!"

When Jiang Yuan entered the City of Slaughter and realized his own condition, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic. It seemed that his guess was not wrong!

In the City of Slaughter, he can still use his martial soul and perform soul skills, only because Jiang Yuan has practiced the secret ring refining technique of the Seven Killing Swords.

The secret art of refining rings of the Seven Killing Sword, as well as the secret technique of the word "kill" in the Seven Killing Sword Dao, seem to have a deep connection with killing.

It seems that there is a deep connection between them!

"In other words!"

"As long as you practice the secret art of ring refining, you can enter the City of Slaughter without any damage, and then practice the killing technique to the state of great perfection."

“Perhaps the Chen family of the Seven Killing Swords on the continent came from the City of Slaughter. This is the best trial ground for the Seven Killing Swords lineage!”

The Seven Killing Swords emphasize the word "kill", and the inherited killing technique is extremely exquisite. The City of Slaughter is undoubtedly the best place for practice.

Jiang Yuan's eyes were dim. Many people in the sects on the mainland knew about the City of Slaughter, but many soul masters were unwilling to come here.

This includes the Seven Killing Sword lineage!

This is because the City of Slaughter is a living prison, and very few people can escape from it. If a soul master enters it, he will probably just wait for death.

The Seven Killing Swords lineage has a mixed reputation on the mainland!

It is because the successor of the Seven Killing Sword is cruel and bloodthirsty. If he does not have a clear sword heart, he will become a killing machine after becoming a sword slave.

"It seems that in the Slaughter City, I can also use my martial soul and soul skills normally. This makes things much more convenient for me!"

Jiang Yuan looked around and saw a group of black-armored knights coming forward, as if they were guiding the novices.

"Welcome to the Killing City!"

"This is the paradise of fallen soul masters!"

"Here, you will have absolute freedom. As long as you are strong enough, this place will surely be the paradise you long for!"

The black-armored knight saluted and handed Jiang Yuan a number plate that symbolized his identity.

Only after everything was completed did he finish the reception work.

"Freedom, Heaven?"

Jiang Yuan smiled. It was just a large prison. Talking about freedom, such a decadent and evil freedom was not what he pursued in his life.

In response, Jiang Yuan just smiled and didn't say anything. After all, he was already here.

"Your Excellency!"

"I'm your personal assistant!"