Yan didn't hesitate and walked straight into the small town.
There weren't many people in the town.
Yan's arrival immediately drew attention.
He also noticed that those people emitted a peculiar chill, and their eyes were filled with killing intent.
But instead of feeling fear, he was somewhat excited.
Yan spotted a tavern and walked right in.
Although it was daytime outside, the inside of the tavern was as dark and murky as night, filled with a pungent smell of blood.
There were more than a dozen burly men sitting inside, and instead of making noise, they sat there quietly.
They also noticed Yan, but their gazes didn't linger on him.
Yan didn't look around and just found a corner seat.
A waiter dressed in black approached him.
"What would you like?"
"Give me a Bloody Mary."
Hearing this, the waiter's expression changed, and he scrutinized the young man in front of him.
After restraining his flame aura, Yan's fiery patterns were gone, making him look no different from an ordinary soul master.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course."
Seeing Yan's firm tone, the waiter said nothing more.
Moments later, a glass of dark red liquid, reeking of blood, was served.
The waiter didn't leave right away but looked at Yan with a strange expression.
Yan sneered at him he knew exactly what it was.
"You think I don't dare to drink it?"
As Yan finished speaking, a red glow flickered on his forehead. He picked up the Bloody Mary and drank it all in one go.
Only then did the waiter realize that Yan was no coward, and he sensibly walked away.
Just now, Yan had activated the Void Flame within him, which instantly incinerated the Bloody Mary upon entering his body.
So, he didn't feel the nauseating taste.
The soul masters in the tavern had all seen Yan drink the Bloody Mary and noticed the red light flicker on his forehead.
A burly middle-aged soul master walked over to Yan, sneering as he said,
"Kid, do you think drinking a Bloody Mary means you're qualified to enter?"
Yan ignored him and turned his head to look behind the bar.
At that moment, another burly man came over and said to Yan:
"Kid, what's in your head? Just now there was a red flash was that a soul bone?"
Upon hearing the words "soul bone," everyone's eyes widened as they stared at Yan with greedy eyes.
"Could he really have a soul bone?"
Someone so young, daring to come to a place like this alone and openly drinking a Bloody Mary, couldn't be simple.
The soul master who had spoken earlier grew angry after being ignored again by Yan.
"Kid, I'm talking to you! Don't f**king play deaf and dumb!"
Yan lifted his eyes and looked at him, expressionless, as he uttered two words:
"Courting death."
A red glow flickered again on Yan's forehead.
The middle-aged soul master who had been staring into his eyes suddenly clutched his head in pain, then collapsed to the ground, as if his soul had been ripped out.
A nearby soul master checked for breath and found none, instantly growing tense.
"He's dead!"
"That kid killed him!"
Everyone looked at Yan again, stunned.
"Kid, was that your skull soul skill?"
"So what if it is?"
Yan replied calmly.
The moment he entered the tavern, he had sensed that the dozen or so soul masters inside weren't strong all below the Soul King level.
Even if they attacked him all at once, he wouldn't fear them.
What Yan had just used was his skull Bone skill, Void Soul-Flame.
That man didn't even have four soul rings. His spirit power had been polluted by the Bloody Mary, making him even weaker.
Yan had only lightly attacked, yet it burned the man's spiritual energy to ashes and claimed his life.
Now that they knew it was a skull soul skill, the soul masters all glared at Yan viciously, each one coveting his skull.
"Looks like this kid's killed plenty of people. This is our test if we kill him, maybe we'll earn the right to enter Slaughter City."
The dozen soul masters surrounded Yan, their faces full of greed.
They revealed their martial souls and soul rings.
Just as Yan had sensed, although they were many, most were only Soul Elders, with just two Soul Ancestors among them.
"Attack!"
With a command, they lunged at Yan like a pack of ravenous beasts.
Yan suddenly unleashed a surge of blazing heat, his entire body engulfed in flames, transforming into a fiery red giant.
That aura instantly swept across the entire tavern, and the dazzling red light lit up the dim space like broad daylight.
Almost simultaneously, Yan's right arm swelled in size, becoming abnormally thick.
He swung a punch, the massive flaming fist launching like a cannonball toward the soul masters.
This was Yan's right arm soul bone skill: Furious Flame Rampage.
After absorbing the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, Yan's fire attribute had become even purer, and the power of Furious Flame Rampage had grown stronger as a result.
With a deafening explosion, the entire tavern shook violently.
The soul masters struck by Furious Flame Rampage were instantly blasted apart, their bodies shredded and scattered in all directions.
The entire tavern was instantly engulfed in a sea of fire.
After taking care of them, Yan calmly raised his hand and withdrew the flames.
The tavern was filled with a scorched stench, and blackened bones that hadn't been fully incinerated were scattered across the floor.
Yan stood where he was, eyes cold and indifferent.
The bartender from earlier met Yan's gaze. He didn't appear flustered or alarmed by the deaths of over a dozen people in the tavern.
He seemed all too familiar with such scenes.
Yan slowly walked over to the bartender and said in a cold voice:
"I know the entrance to Slaughter City is here. Open it."
"You sure? I've seen many soul masters like you. The fallen ones inside Slaughter City are a hundred no, a thousand times more wicked than the ones you just killed. Even if you go in, it's a dead end."
"My life or death is none of your concern. Even if you don't open it, I'll find a way in."
"You're planning to force your way into Slaughter City?"
"So what if I am? Can you stop me?"
As Yan spoke, fiery patterns reappeared across his entire body, and his eyes gleamed with crimson-gold light, sending chills down one's spine.
The bartender, sensing the killing intent emanating from Yan, couldn't help but shudder.
"Then follow me."
Yan followed the bartender to the bar counter.
The bartender tapped a hidden compartment behind the bar in a specific rhythm, and suddenly a two-meter-wide hole opened in the ground beneath their feet, releasing an extremely chilling aura.
Before the bartender could say a word, Yan leaped into the pitch-black hole, as if plunging into a bottomless abyss.
Surrounded by darkness, Yan relied on his powerful spiritual sense to perceive everything around him.
Suddenly, a cold voice echoed in his ears.
"Welcome to the world of slaughter. You have entered the capital of hell Slaughter City."
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