Chapter 231: First Entry (First update, please subscribe!)
Bibi Dong is a level 99 peerless Douluo. Even though her full strength is restricted by the Rakshasa Divine Test, her speed is still extremely fast.
His steps were light and each step he took could cover a great distance.
She did not slow down much because Fang Ling's cultivation level was only Soul Emperor, but in her perception, Fang Ling was like a shadow, keeping up steadily.
Even after a day had passed, his aura was not at all disordered, and his soul power flowed as smoothly as ever.
Under spiritual perception, it is the combination of physical strength and soul power that is running, which is extremely efficient and fast.
"You're not slow after all." Bibi Dong praised softly.
"Your Holiness, thank you for your compliment. Fang Ling is just a little Soul Emperor. My speed is not up to your standards." Fang Ling thanked him calmly.
Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows, feeling a little surprised at his humility.
After walking for another two days, the two arrived at a densely populated military town.
There was an endless stream of carriages of various colors, and spirit masters from the Spirit Hall were directing the unloading.
The soul masters on the city wall all had serious eyes and expressions, and looked very alert.
At first glance, the average number of Soul Saints is at least 40 to 50, and there are even some Soul Saints at level 70.
Fang Ling couldn't help but feel a little confused. Right here?
He remembered that Tang Hao and Tang San took a long time to reach the City of Slaughter, and then ended up in a tavern with a weird atmosphere.
It's only three days away from the Spirit Hall. How can it reach the Slaughter City? It's so prosperous and heavily guarded. Would other fallen spirit masters or spirit masters with ulterior motives dare to approach?
"Your Holiness, is this the place?" Fang Ling couldn't help but ask.
"The Spirit Hall uses this route to escort prisoners and transport supplies." Bibi Dong saw his confusion, but she was too lazy to explain too much.
"Your Holiness."
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 took Fang Ling into the military town.
There is a guard post every ten steps inside, and the security is as strict as on the city walls.
Who are they guarding against? It is impossible for the people in the Killing City to escape.
Fang Ling looked around, thinking silently.
He followed Bibi Dong silently as they walked quickly along the way, and stopped in front of a closed door.
The gate was made of thick rock, a black stone with the logo of the Spirit Hall 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 patinaed due to years of touch.
The surrounding area was filled with all kinds of supplies, and people were constantly moving supplies from carriages and placing them here.
The supplies should be gathered once and then transported together.
At Bibi Dong's signal, the soul master team slowly pushed open the heavy stone door, and a dark and terrifying tunnel appeared before everyone's eyes.
It slopes downward, as if leading to the abyss.
A chilly wind blew up from deep within the tunnel, bringing a chill that made your hair stand on end.
"Come down by yourself." Bibi Dong instructed, and then her figure flashed and disappeared into the dark tunnel.
Fang Ling did not hesitate and stepped into the darkness.
The pitch-black environment was certainly not a problem for him, as his red-gold eyes could still see everything clearly.
Bibi Dong disappeared, and Fang Ling walked quickly in the darkness alone.
When he walked a distance, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions, as if a ghost whispered in his ear, "Welcome to the City of Slaughter."
"This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing. Here, you can get everything you want, but the price is your life."
I spread my spatial perception to the fullest, but I couldn't find where the sound came from. It seemed as if the air itself was vibrating and making the sound.
The opening remarks that Shura God prepared for the City of Slaughter?
A hint of thought flashed across his face, and Fang Ling continued to move forward.
After turning a corner, I saw a light in front of me.
It was an open door, and on the other side of the door, there was a breath of life.
He took a big step forward, and the moment he passed through the portal, he felt an extremely obscure spatial fluctuation that completely enveloped him and then disappeared in an instant.
If his spatial perception had never been turned off, Fang Ling would not have noticed it.
"Space..." His expression changed slightly, and Fang Ling's heart shuddered.
The spatial fluctuations in front and behind are not the same, just like two different worlds.
A hint of thought flashed across his eyes, and he probably understood.
The City of Slaughter should be in another space, and its real location is not behind this passage.
Should this be considered a small world? Or a half plane? There must be more than one entrance. Tang Hao and his companions took another one.
Walking out of the corridor with big strides, there were people in black clothes carrying supplies, and there were also men in black armor holding heavy swords and sitting on tall warhorses wearing thick armor to guard them.
Fang Ling's eyes swept across the team transporting supplies, and then looked behind the man in black armor. There was a black city.
The thick city walls were extremely wide, and a purple moon hung above the city. The moon was very low, less than 500 meters from the ground.
Looking up, everything was black.
This further confirmed his idea that this was a demi-plane.
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"Someone from Spirit Hall?" The deep voice sounded extremely cold, and did not seem to be a human voice.
The one who spoke was the black-armored knight who was sitting on his horse and acting pretentiously.
In his opinion, those who came in from the entrance controlled by the Spirit Hall were most likely members of the Spirit Hall.
"No." Fang Ling shook his head.
"Whether you are or not, take this." The black-armored knight threw over a black sign.
Fang Ling took it casually. There was a skull engraved on it and a number below: 8722.
"This is your proof that you are in the City of Slaughter. Please enter the city. Someone will guide you at the city gate."
Fang Ling nodded and walked straight inside along the team transporting supplies.
The stunning beauty in a purple dress appeared before his eyes again.
"Your Holiness." A hint of surprise flashed in Fang Ling's eyes, and he bowed quickly.
Bibi Dong walked past him, and her sweet voice floated gently into his ears: "I have completed the negotiation with the King of Slaughter, and I have fulfilled the promise you made in exchange for your soul bone."
"Life and death are determined by fate. Go ahead."
"Thank you, Your Holiness." Fang Ling thanked him sincerely.
Bibi Dong disappeared again.
Turning back, with a hint of joy in his heart, he strode forward.
Four large characters "City of Killing" were hung high above the pitch-black city gate, exuding a heart-pounding sense of oppression.
In front of the city gate, two rows of soldiers in black armor stood quietly, like silent statues.
Before Fang Ling showed his ID card, a woman with a black veil on her face walked out gracefully, and said in a soft and pleasant voice: "Welcome to the City of Slaughter, visitor from the Spirit Hall."
She came in front of Fang Ling, lightly stepped aside to make way for him, and made an elegant gesture of invitation.
Fang Ling said: "I am not from the Spirit Hall."
A hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of the woman in black veil. She nodded slightly and walked in front to lead the way.
Fang Ling followed behind and walked into the city.
The scene in front of me suddenly opened up, and a blue and purple world came into view. The lights hanging on both sides of the street only released these two mysterious lights.
It's like an ultraviolet lamp, creating a dark atmosphere.
To his surprise, there were quite a few people here and no one paid attention to him as an outsider.
Apart from being a little eerie, I didn't find it any different from an ordinary city.
"Is this divided into inner and outer cities?" Fang Ling was surprised for a moment, then he remembered that the inner city seemed much more chaotic.
"Yes." The woman in black veil nodded slightly.
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