Chapter 70 Arrival, the city of killing!
The porcupine was nearly five meters long. Its body was as strong as a small hill, and its body was covered with sharp spikes.
Seeing Sword Douluo approaching, it kept screaming in fright, and at the same time, the spikes on its body shot out like raindrops, trying to block Sword Douluo's steps.
However, the gap between it and the Titled Douluo was too great. The Seven Killing Sword did not require the use of soul skills at all. With just one stroke of the sword, it was like the creation of the world, and a large section of the trees in this forest was cut off.
Within a few breaths, the porcupine lay dying on the ground, with blood stains everywhere.
Chenfeng stepped forward and killed it with a sword. The relationship between the soul master and the soul beast was so cruel.
The deep black soul ring condensed, and the strength of this porcupine reached an astonishing thirty-three thousand years!
You know, under normal circumstances, the seventh soul ring of a soul saint is probably two to thirty thousand years old.
This is still considering the optimal soul ring ratio.
After experiencing leapfrog absorption of soul rings, body refining, and immortal body tempering, Chen Feng's body strength has reached an incredible level, and he is qualified to absorb this soul ring deliberately.
If it were another person who dared to do this, there would be only one outcome, and that would be death by explosion.
Two hours later, Chenfeng stood up and absorbed the soul ring.
The soul power increased steadily and stopped when it reached the fifty-second level. At this time, Chen Feng had just celebrated his fourteenth birthday less than a month ago.
Sword Douluo sent him to a tavern in a small town. According to the news obtained by the sect, the entrance to the Killing City still requires a certain amount of blood sacrifice to open.
It can be said that when you come to the city of killing, even before you get started, you must first treat human life as nothing.
This is the rule here. Only by adapting to this rule can you survive and continue to become stronger.
On the contrary, soul masters with weak hearts had better not enter here.
Just listen to the name and you will know it, the City of Killing.
This place is specially prepared for killing.
The air in the tavern was turbid. As Chenfeng and Sword Douluo entered, everyone's eyes focused on them.
Chenfeng looked around. The decoration style here was very gloomy, with all the colors being black. The customers here also had cold eyes, looking at Chenfeng as if they were dead.
"Young master from a rich family, it's better not to come here. I bet you won't survive a day."
In the corner, someone was shaving with a blade, his eyes looked like wild animals, and a glass of red liquid was placed next to him.
Chenfeng recognized it and saw that it was Bloody Mary, which in layman’s terms means human blood.
"Younger, it's fun."
There was also a wretched man with disheveled hair who looked like a homeless man and said with big yellow teeth.
In general, everything here seems abnormal, sinful, violent, wild...
A waiter dressed in black and with an indifferent expression came over.
"What do you want?"
"A glass of Bloody Mary." Chenfeng said.
The waiter said expressionlessly, "Bloody Marys are not sold to newcomers."
Pfft——
Heads fell off.
His neck was immediately cut open neatly, and blood spurted out everywhere.
Chenfeng calmly took a cup from the side, tilted his body slightly, and poured the blood into the cup.
One cup, two cups, three cups...
In the blink of an eye, five cups were filled with blood.
"Five Bloody Marys, my treat today." Chenfeng looked around at everyone and said coldly.
Plop!
The waiter's body was thrown to the ground by him.
No one who comes to the killing city is without a plan to die, and no one can be merciful.
Here, there is only one theme running through it, and that is killing!
Whoever can kill through the entire Killing City within the rules will be qualified to obtain the Killing God Realm. In the tavern, someone suddenly blew a loud whistle.
"Young man, it's quite easy to do it, but what I want to say is that if you want to enter the killing city, you can't just kill a few people."
No one in the tavern, whether they were customers or waiters, was panicked because of the death of a person. Their expressions were very calm, as if they were used to such things.
Chen Feng squinted at the man, "If one is not enough, I will kill ten. If ten is not enough, I will kill a hundred. I will kill until the Killing City is opened!"
Open the martial spirit!
Yellow, purple, purple and black.
Five terrifying soul rings appeared silently.
Immediately afterwards, the black fifth ring that had been obtained not long ago suddenly lit up.
The 33,000-year-old porcupine has brought a group attack skill - Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan!
With the Seven Killing Sword as the center, hundreds of azure lightsabers appeared in an instant.
The next second, a hundred swords moved, shattering everything!
"No! No! No!"
In the tavern, the sound of swords slicing continued, and the tavern suddenly became silent.
Scarlet blood flowed, and the floor was soaked with blood. Every step you walked on it left a bloody mark.
Sword Douluo looked at Chenfeng, "You adapted quickly."
"In order to become stronger, kill to prove the truth. Isn't this the rule of the killing city?"
Chenfeng knew in his heart that here, except for killing, he would be killed, and cowardice would never be tolerated.
Sword Douluo looked at him deeply and said, "I will pick you up in one year. Your team should be able to successfully compete in the finals by then."
"They will definitely do it." Chenfeng nodded.
The blood pooled like a trickling stream and finally disappeared in the center of the bar.
Chenfeng came here and stabbed out with his sword.
With a loud bang, a huge black hole was cut out of the ground.
The air was suddenly swept in like a whirlpool.
Chen Feng turned around and found that Sword Douluo had disappeared.
He took a deep breath and jumped in.
Trapped in darkness and falling several meters, Chen Feng has found his feet on the ground.
A gust of cold wind blew, bringing with it a hint of blood, and here was an extremely dark passage.
There is no need for light, Chen Feng can see everything clearly in the dark with just the Sword Dao Heavenly Eye.
Following the passage, after about a thousand meters, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions: Welcome to the City of Killing, this is the capital of hell, you can get everything you want, at the cost of your life.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
Chenfeng muttered something in his mouth, and then strode forward.
He wanted to see what was so special about this killing city.
At the end of the passage, a glimmer of light shines through.
Immediately afterwards, two portals opened.
A group of soldiers in black clothes and armor appeared, even wearing masks on their faces, a total of one hundred and eight people.
The leader was sitting high on a black war horse, and even the war horse was covered with thick black armor.
"Beat me, and you will be qualified to enter the killing city, otherwise, die!"
A low voice sounded, sounding extremely cold.
Chen Feng walked forward without saying a word. The Seven Killing Sword appeared silently in his hand, but no soul ring followed. It seemed that all the soul skills had lost their effect at this moment.
(End of chapter)