The King of Slaughter narrowed his blood-red eyes slightly, shifting his gaze from Bibi Dong back to Ning Liu. His sickly pale face showed an even deeper smile, though the smile did not reach his eyes.
"The God of Slaughter Domain... I see."
He chuckled, as if he had heard a funny joke.
"No wonder you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me. But you don't actually think that a mere Killing God Domain is enough for you to challenge the rules, do you?"
He extended a finger and shook it gently, a wisp of blood-red mist, almost solid, swirling around the fingertip.
"Remember, this is the City of Slaughter. And I am the King of Slaughter."
His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable power of law, as if his every word and action was the ironclad rule of this city.
The crimson mist surged with his words, and the savage intent that eroded the mind rose once more.
However, Bibi Dong's Killing God Domain was as solid as a rock, firmly blocking the bloody aura outside and creating an absolute pure land for the people behind her.
The King of Slaughter seemed more interested in Bibi Dong. He scrutinized her with great interest and asked:
"What is your relationship with this young man in white? Is he someone you'd be willing to reveal your domain for?"
This is the question that all the fallen ones in the stands want to ask.
This woman who suddenly appeared had such a terrifying aura that she could actually stand up to the King of Slaughter. Just who was she?
Why would they take orders from an unknown newcomer?
Bibi Dong did not answer.
She didn't even glance at the King of Slaughter; her phoenix eyes, hidden in the shadows, calmly turned to Ning Liu.
A single glance, a silent inquiry.
The meaning is clear: What should we do next?
This subtle gesture is more impactful than any words.
A terrifyingly powerful figure who could stand up to the King of Slaughter was waiting for a young man's orders!
For the first time, the mocking smile on the King of Slaughter's face truly froze.
The appreciation and amusement in his eyes quickly faded, replaced by a hint of gloom.
Under the spotlight, Ning Liu has finally made a new move.
He raised his eyelids and calmly looked at the high and mighty king.
"Now that you've shown yourself,"
Ning Liu's voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present, "Then capture him."
Capture him.
Capture him... shall we?
These three words, seemingly light and airy, crashed down on everyone's hearts like three towering mountains, creating a massive upheaval.
The entire hellish killing field fell into a stillness even deeper than death itself.
Time, air, and even everyone's thoughts seemed to freeze at that moment.
The gaiters in the stands stared wide-eyed, their eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.
Their brains had completely shut down, unable to process the utterly absurd scene before them.
Capture... the King of Slaughter?
That's the kind of nonsense only a madman would spout!
"Hahaha...hahahaha!"
After a brief silence, the King of Slaughter suddenly burst into laughter, a laugh filled with absurdity and anger at being offended.
"Capture me? With your abilities?"
Before his laughter had even subsided, Bibi Dong had already answered with her actions.
"Buzz—!"
The azure-white killing god domain suddenly expanded, like a white raging wave, instantly suppressing the blood-red mist and forcing it to retreat step by step!
At the same time, three completely different, yet equally domineering auras suddenly erupted behind Ning Liu!
"roar--!"
A soul-shaking ape cry rang out, and Titan's body rapidly expanded amidst the surging soul power. Dark fur grew wildly, and muscles bulged, transforming him into a giant ape over ten meters tall.
His enormous, bell-like eyes were fixed on the King of Slaughter, filled with primal rage and fighting spirit, as nine spirit rings spiraled upwards!
Chief of the Power Clan, Level 91 Martial Soul True Form, Great Ape!
"hold head high--!"
The earth beneath Xu Jiushi's feet cracked, and an enormous phantom of Xuanwu soared into the sky.
Golden light illuminated half of the killing field, and the tortoise shell as thick as a mountain and the snake head as ferocious as a dragon all demonstrated the ultimate defense and power.
The terrifying soul power fluctuations of level ninety-eight were as deep and boundless as the ocean, causing everyone's breath to stop!
Golden Xuanwu, the true form of a martial spirit!
However, what is most terrifying is neither the ferocity of the Great Ape nor the weight of the Golden Black Tortoise.
It was the last figure.
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan took a step forward slowly.
Without any earth-shattering fanfare, he simply stood there quietly, a huge golden chrysanthemum slowly blooming behind him.
It was no longer just a simple chrysanthemum; the edges of its petals shimmered with a sacred platinum luster, each petal seemingly formed from the purest light and sharpness.
An aura of power, transcending the boundaries of the mortal realm, emanated from that chrysanthemum.
Level 99!
Peak Douluo!
"What?!"
"They can use their martial spirits?"
"What do you know? I remember now, that woman was the last person to clear the level! Of course she could use her martial spirit and soul skills in the City of Slaughter!"
A level 91 offensive type!
A level 98 defense-type!
A level 99 peak Douluo who has touched the threshold of godhood!
Add Bibi Dong, who possesses the God of Slaughter Domain!
At this moment, the King of Slaughter's maniacal laughter froze completely, and his blood-red pupils suddenly contracted!
He finally understood that the other party's words, "Capture him," were not madness, not a joke, but... a statement of a fact they were about to carry out!
"Let's do it!"
Ning Liu's voice was as cold as ice, without the slightest hesitation.
The moment the order was given, the four of them moved!
Titans are charging at the very front!
His massive body unleashed a speed completely disproportionate to his size, the ground beneath his feet shattered, and he was like a black meteorite, carrying immense power, as he punched the face of the King of Slaughter!
"Xuanwu Zhen!"
Xu Jiushi slammed his hands down on the ground, and a visible golden shockwave spread out along the ground, heading straight for the feet of the King of Slaughter, intending to shake its foundation and create an opening!
"Golden stamens shimmer with rosy clouds!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo formed a hand seal in front of his chest, and the sacred golden chrysanthemum behind him shone brightly. Countless petals with sharp, knife-like edges detached from the flower head, transforming into a golden storm of death that swept towards the King of Slaughter from another angle, sealing off all his escape routes!
The entire hellish killing field trembled violently the moment these four forces erupted.
The Fallen Ones in the stands, under this earth-shattering pressure, couldn't even stand up. They collapsed to the ground, their faces ashen, their eyes filled with endless fear.
They finally realized just how terrifying a group of monsters they had witnessed today!
Faced with this sudden and deadly situation, for the first time, a look of solemnity and rage appeared on the sickly pale face of the King of Slaughter.
"court death!"
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