Chapter 231 First entry (first update, please subscribe!)
As a ninety-ninth-level peerless Douluo, Bibi Dong was still extremely fast even if her strength was not fully displayed due to the limitations of the Rakshasa Divine Examination.
The steps are light, and each step can cover an extremely long distance.
She didn't slow down much because Fang Ling's cultivation level was only that of Soul Emperor. However, in her perception, Fang Ling kept up steadily like a shadow.
Even if a day has passed, his aura is not messy at all, and his soul power is running as smoothly as ever.
Under spiritual perception, it is the operation of body power combined with soul power, which is extremely efficient and extremely fast.
"Your speed is not slow at all." Bibi Dong praised softly.
"His Majesty the Pope is ridiculous, Fang Ling is nothing more than a small soul emperor, his speed can't catch your eye." Fang Ling thanked him calmly.
Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows, slightly surprised by his humility.
After walking for another two days, the two arrived at a military town with a dense flow of people.
There was an endless stream of carriages of all kinds, and a soul master from Wuhun Palace was directing the unloading.
The soul masters on the city wall all had serious eyes and upright expressions, looking heavily guarded.
At first glance, the average soul saint is at least level 40 or 50, and there are even level 70 soul saints.
Fang Ling couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, right here?
He remembered that Tang Hao and Tang San went to the Killing City for a long time, and then went down to a tavern with a weird atmosphere.
This place is only three days away from Wuhun Palace. How can we get to the Killing City?
It's so prosperous and heavily guarded. How dare other fallen soul masters or soul masters with ulterior motives dare to approach?
"Your Majesty the Pope, is this right here?" Fang Ling couldn't help but ask.
"This is where Wuhun Palace escorts prisoners and transports supplies." Bibi Dong saw his confusion, but she was too lazy to explain too much.
"His Holiness the Pope."
Seeing Bibi Dong's sudden arrival, the carriages stopped one after another, and everyone knelt on one knee and saluted quickly.
Bibi Dong nodded slightly and led Fang Ling into the military town.
There are ten posts and one post inside, and the security is as tight as on the city wall.
Who are you guarding against? It's impossible for people in the Killing City to escape.
Fang Ling looked around, thinking silently.
Silently, he followed Bibi Dong quickly and stopped in front of a closed door.
The gate is made of thick rock, a black stone with the Wuhun Palace logo engraved on it.
The handle made of fine iron is extremely smooth, as if it has been there for a long time, and has become somewhat patinated under the touch of many years.
The surroundings were piled with all kinds of supplies, and people were constantly moving and placing supplies in carriages here.
The supplies should be collected once and then shipped together.
At Bibi Dong's signal, the soul master team slowly pushed open the heavy stone door, and an eerie tunnel was revealed in front of everyone.
It slopes downward, as if leading to the abyss of the netherworld.
The cold wind blew up from the depths of the tunnel, bringing an eerie chill.
"Come down by yourself." Bibi Dong ordered, and then she flashed and disappeared into the dark tunnel.
Fang Ling did not hesitate and stepped into the darkness.
The dark environment was certainly not a problem for him, as his red-gold eyes could still see everything clearly.
Bibi Dong was nowhere to be seen, and Fang Ling was walking quickly in the darkness alone.
When he advanced a certain distance, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions, as if a ghost was whispering in his ears, "Welcome to the city of killing."
"This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing. Here, you can get everything you want, and the price is your life."
I spread my spatial awareness with all my strength, but I didn't find where the sound came from. It seemed that the air was vibrating and making sounds on its own.
Shura God's preset opening remarks for the Killing City?
A flash of thought flashed across his face, and Fang Ling continued to move forward.
After turning a corner, there was light coming into my eyes from the front.
It was an open door, and on the other side of the door, there was life.
Striding forward, the moment he passed through the portal, he noticed an extremely obscure spatial fluctuation that completely enveloped him, and then disappeared instantly. If it weren't for the fact that spatial perception had never been turned off, Fang Ling wouldn't have noticed it.
"Space..." His expression moved slightly, and Fang Ling felt a chill in his heart.
The spatial fluctuations in front and behind are different, just like two worlds.
There was a flash of thought in his eyes, and he probably understood.
The Killing City should be in another space, and its real location is not behind this passage.
Should this be considered a small world? Or demiplane?
There was definitely more than one entrance, Tang Hao and the others took another one.
Striding out of the corridor, there were people in black clothes carrying supplies, and there were also men in black armor holding heavy swords and sitting on tall war horses wearing thick armor to guard them.
Fang Ling glanced past the team transporting supplies, and then looked behind the black-armored man. It was a black city.
The thick city wall is extremely wide, and a purple moon hangs over the city. The moon is very low, less than 500 meters from the ground.
Looking further up, everything is black.
This further confirmed his idea that this place was a demiplane.
"People from Wuhun Palace?" The deep voice sounded extremely cold and did not seem to be a human voice.
The one who spoke was the black-armored knight sitting on the horse and pretending.
In his opinion, most of the people coming in from the entrance controlled by Wuhun Palace are from Wuhun Palace.
"No." Fang Ling shook his head.
"Whether you are or not, just take this." The black-armored knight threw a black sign over.
Fang Ling took it casually. There was a skull engraved on it and a number below it, 8722.
"This is proof that you are in the city of killing. Please enter the city and someone will greet you at the city gate."
Fang Ling nodded and walked straight in along the team transporting supplies.
The stunning beauty in a purple dress appeared in front of her again.
"His Majesty the Pope." A trace of surprise flashed in Fang Ling's eyes, and he quickly bowed and saluted.
Bibi Dong walked past him, and a sweet voice floated gently into her ears: "I have completed negotiations with the King of Slaughter, and I have fulfilled the promise you exchanged for your soul bones."
"Life or death is your destiny, just go ahead."
"Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope." Fang Ling thanked him sincerely.
Bibi Dong disappeared again.
Turning around, with a touch of joy in his heart, he strode forward.
The four characters "City of Killing" hung high above the pitch-black city gate, giving off a heart-stopping sense of depression.
In front of the city gate, two rows of soldiers in black armor stood quietly, like silent statues.
Before Fang Ling could show the identity card in his hand, a woman wearing a black gauze mask stepped out with a soft and sweet voice: "Visitor from Wuhun Palace, welcome to the city of killing."
She came to Fang Ling, stepped aside lightly to make way, and made an elegant invitation gesture at the same time.
Fang Ling said: "I am not from Wuhun Palace."
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the woman in black gauze, she nodded slightly, and she walked in front to lead the way.
Fang Ling followed and walked into the city.
Suddenly, a world of blue and purple came into view. The lights hanging on both sides of the street only released these two mysterious lights.
Just like ultraviolet light, it creates a dark atmosphere.
To his surprise, there were not many people here, and no one paid attention to him, an outsider.
Apart from being a bit eerie, I didn't find anything different from an ordinary city.
"Is this the inner city?" Fang Ling was surprised for a moment, and when he thought about it, the inner city seemed much more chaotic.
"Yes." The woman in black gauze nodded slightly.
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