Inside the Hell Slaughter Fields, the cold aura was suffocating.
The air was filled with a heavy smell of blood, as if even breathing had become difficult.
Tang San stood in the center of the field, staring coldly at the nine people in front of him, his heart heavy to the extreme.
"Damn it, there are actually three powerhouses above Soul Douluo level. Is this specially arranged by the Capital of Slaughter?" Tang San cursed inwardly, clenching his fists tight.
At the same time, he secretly rejoiced in his heart.
He rejoiced that he met Lu Feng, who not only brought him a soul bone but also a large amount of refined iron materials.
The Capital of Slaughter didn't lack weapons, but without a forging room, Tang San couldn't forge a big knife into hidden weapons out of thin air.
And Lu Feng's help allowed him to create a new batch of hidden weapons.
Nine people pounced on Tang San simultaneously.
Their eyes were full of greed and killing intent. They had accepted the King of Slaughter's order; as long as they could kill the "Iron Hammer Asura," they would gain the qualification to join the Capital of Slaughter.
"Whoosh!"
Tang San's figure flickered like an illusion.
Tang Sect's ultimate skill—Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track!
His movements were as fast as lightning, making his figure almost impossible to capture.
The next moment, a layer of pale purple covered his eyes. Purple Demon Eye activated, vision instantly clearing. Steel needles shot out from Tang San's palm, pouring down on the enemies like a rainstorm.
"Ah—!"
Screams rose one after another. The steel needles accurately hit the enemies' vital points.
Only three people survived Tang San's hidden weapons.
They were precisely those three Soul Douluo-level powerhouses.
Not because they could dodge Tang San's hidden weapons, but because there was an extra corpse of a former companion in front of them.
"Huu."
Tang San's surrounding soul power vibrated, and the black Clear Sky Hammer was held in his hand. His eyes sank. The next battle would be a life-and-death struggle!
Inside the dark room.
"Boom!"
Tang San fell heavily onto the bed.
This time, he didn't even have the strength to push the cabinet behind the door.
Just as he walked out of the Hell Slaughter Fields, hundreds of people besieged him.
Tang San didn't know how many people he killed, nor how many cuts he suffered, nor even how he walked back to the room.
His whole body emitted black qi, muscles rolled out, and blood stained his clothes red. Tang San's breathing was rapid; he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.
In the darkness, he suddenly felt a bottle on the bed.
"This is..."
Tang San took out a luminous stone from his Soul Tool. Relying on the faint light, he opened the bottle stopper.
Instantly, a medicinal fragrance entered Tang San's nasal cavity.
A trace of sharp light flashed in his eyes immediately: "This is... definitely prepared for me by Lu Feng!"
Tang San was also an expert in refining medicine. Just from the smell, he could judge that this was top-quality healing medicine.
He poured the liquid medicine into his mouth without hesitation, instantly feeling a warm current flowing from his throat into his limbs and bones. The wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the dim space, the air floated with a sticky smell of blood.
Lu Feng stood in front of the King of Slaughter, secretly vigilant in his heart.
The King of Slaughter was a tall man, his whole body wrapped in a scarlet cloak. There was no trace of blood on his face, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body emitted a deep killing intent and malice.
"All a bunch of trash!"
The King of Slaughter roared, his voice filled with anger.
"Three Soul Douluo, over a hundred people, actually couldn't kill a young man in his teens!"
The surrounding envoys trembled, lowering their heads one after another, not daring to speak.
The Capital of Slaughter had a rule: one could not attack the residents here at will. Otherwise, the Deathgod would send down divine punishment, killing intent entering the body, directly turning people into irrational slaughter machines.
At this moment, the King of Slaughter looked at Lu Feng and spoke slowly, "You used to be from Spirit Hall?"
His voice was somewhat hoarse, sounding like sandpaper rubbing against something.
Lu Feng took a deep breath, his tone calm. "Correct, this humble one stayed in Spirit Hall for a period of time."
The King of Slaughter laughed strangely, "Have you really thought it through? Willing to risk the divine punishment of killing intent entering the body to solve the hidden danger of 'Iron Hammer Asura' for the Capital of Slaughter?"
Lu Feng took a step forward, cupped his hands slightly, and said firmly, "Willing to share the King of Slaughter's worries, go through fire and water without hesitation."
"Hahahaha!" The King of Slaughter laughed loudly, his voice carrying a bit of satisfaction.
While Lu Feng observed him, he was also observing the other party.
But the more he looked, the more puzzled, even surprised, he became.
Just now, he had released the Asura Domain. Ordinary Soul Masters under this domain, let alone not changing their expression, would be lucky just to remain standing.
But Lu Feng, clearly with not high cultivation, could be immune to the erosion of the fallen aura.
There seemed to be a peculiar energy on his body, the aura condensed and strange, the whole person's charm flowing as one.
The King of Slaughter had seen this energy on one person before, that was the current Great Consecrated Priest of Spirit Hall—Qian Daoliu.
"Our Capital of Slaughter needs talents like you," the King of Slaughter said, his tone carrying a bit of appreciation.
"Speak, what reward do you want."
Lu Feng turned his head and glanced at the girl beside him.
After this period of deep and simple exchanges, Lu Feng knew the other party's name—Zoe.
Seeing this, the girl instantly lowered her head shyly.
"I heard the King of Slaughter has a precious sword named the Asura Demon Sword. May I have a look?" Lu Feng said in a deep voice.
"Just this request?" The King of Slaughter raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone carrying a bit of surprise.
"Correct." Lu Feng nodded.
The King of Slaughter's eyes sharpened, soul power surging. The blood qi in the air churned, accompanied by a low and sharp sound. Suddenly, a powerful killing intent came from all directions.
In an instant, Lu Feng felt tightness in his chest, making even breathing difficult.
And the envoys nearby, their eyes immediately became fanatical, bloodshot, flashing with near-mad worship.
At the same time, the killing intent of the entire Capital of Slaughter showed signs of faint boiling.
"Xiu!"
A huge blood-colored sword over two meters long pierced through space and appeared in the King of Slaughter's hand.
The sword body was slender and broad, engraved with dark golden magic patterns, filled with extremely sharp slaughter aura.
Seeing this, Lu Feng's eyes widened instantly.
Of course, he wasn't intimidated by the momentum of the Asura Demon Sword, but because of the golden fragment next to it.
[Picked up Golden Item [Asura Sword] Fragment *1 (1/10)]
"Hahaha!" Seeming very satisfied with Lu Feng's performance, the King of Slaughter laughed heartily.
"Clang!"
The King of Slaughter stuck the Asura Demon Sword into the ground. The sharp sword pierced the ground like cutting tofu.
"Pull it out. From today on, you are the Sword-Holding Envoy of the Capital of Slaughter," the King of Slaughter said solemnly.
"Yes." Lu Feng took a step forward, grasping the hilt of the Asura Demon Sword with both hands.
The moment he drew the sword, a cold killing intent poured into his body.
Lu Feng felt a piercing chill, as if even his soul was about to be frozen. However, the golden light in his body suddenly lit up, suppressing that killing intent.
Finally, Lu Feng steadily pulled out the Asura Demon Sword and held it in his hand.
"Greetings to the Sword-Holding Envoy." The surrounding envoys bowed one after another, their faces full of fanaticism.
The King of Slaughter nodded and waved his hand. "Withdraw. Don't disturb me unless there are other matters."