Are You Challenging the Authority of the God Realm's Enforcers?

The atmosphere in the castle plummeted to freezing point immediately after Han Li finished speaking.

The killing intent emanating from the Slaughter King surged, making the air thicken, and pressed down fiercely on Han Li.

To his surprise, Han Li still wore a smile on his face, looking at him with an unchanged expression, unaffected by anything, and his eyes even had a hint of provocation, as if questioning him, "Is that all?" After a few seconds of stalemate, the killing intent receded like a tide, the Slaughter King restrained it, and he also stepped out of the shadows and sat in the main seat.

"Hehehehe"

The Slaughter King suddenly burst into laughter, the piercing sound echoing throughout the entire castle.

"As expected of the current Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, your strength and courage are both top-notch among your peers. You have passed my test."

Han Li without saying a word, quietly appreciating his performance as if he were watching a clown.

If it were anyone else, they might have thought he was testing a junior. But Han Li knew the Slaughter King's background perfectly well; trying to fool him with words was simply laughable.

"However, junior, you are the first person to dare to threaten me with the Spirit Hall. I don't think Qian Daoliu will offend me because of you."

The Slaughter King's voice lowered again as he looked at Han Li with a gloomy expression.

"Oh, really? If the Slaughter King doesn't believe me, you can try."

Han Li returned a very polite smile.

To be honest, if the person opposite him were Sword Douluo, he wouldn't dare to act like that.

Because in their understanding, there is no concept of gods; they consider them merely legends. Your Spirit Hall may be strong, but if you anger them, they truly dare to draw their sword and kill you.

But it is precisely those who have come into contact with the inheritance, or know its secrets, that allow him to act with impunity, because the Spirit Hall truly possesses divine inheritance.

Moreover, the existence of the Slaughter City is, to some extent, dependent on external forces. If it were Bo Saixi, even if he didn't kill Han Li, he would still get a severe beating.

But the Slaughter King dares not. Its situation is rather special; it doesn't dare to leave this place itself, as it exists Parasite on Tang Chen.

Although it was quite powerful, if Tang Chen left this place, he might escape its control. It had grown fond of this feeling of being high above others, and losing everything would be even more unacceptable to it than being killed.

Moreover, it also has its own ambitions; it wants to become a god.

Although it still can't tell whether its direct superior is the Asura God in Tang Chen's memory or the god who once secretly helped it, it has never received any revelation since then.

Fortunately, the best news is that the Divine Artifact inherited by the Asura God is still in its possession and has not been touched by anyone. This is another reason why it has always resisted the birth of a "God of Slaughter" in the Slaughter City.

As for the reasons he and the Woman in Black Veil once gave—that they were afraid the God of Slaughter would return and cause trouble, and that they wanted to release the fighting power of everyone here—just listen to them and don't take them too seriously.

What a joke! Which Peerless Douluo, especially one wielding Divine Artifact, would care about the number of people?

Unless Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi can bring their own inherited temples to besiege it, the people of the Douluo Continent are nothing to it.

"You really think I wouldn't dare kill you?"

The Slaughter King's face darkened. Just because it was unwilling to take risks didn't mean it couldn't.

"You really don't dare."

Han Li replied with a smile, and at the same time, four-colored light emanated from his body.

They were blood red, brilliant gold, milky white, and vermilion, respectively, but their auras were all extremely faint.

"Divine power! And four different auras, you are also a successor of the gods."

The armrest of the Slaughter King's chair was crushed into powder by it, because it contained Asura Divine Power that it knew all too well.

"Is it strange? The continent has more than just the Slaughter City a Land of Inheritance."

Han Li shrugged and looked at the Slaughter King expression was unpredictable.

"That's impossible. At the very least, you couldn't have obtained the inheritance of the Asura God. You haven't even entered the Hell Road."

"The Slaughter King instinctively retorted."

"Who knows? After all, I can also absorb the energy here."

Han Li's smile was bright and cheerful, like a typical sunny and outgoing young man, but his words were like a thorn, piercing the heart of the Slaughter King.

Are you trying to force me to kill you?

The Slaughter King suddenly looked up, staring intently at Han Li, as if he might make a move at any moment.

"It's your right to take action, if you dare. I think you should understand what the aura I exude represents. Tsk, four gods, oh, even excluding the Asura God, there are still three. I wonder if you can bear the price."

Its actions did not frighten Han Li; on the contrary, they made him even more arrogant. A dog that bites doesn't bark; the more it barks, the more it proves that it has no confidence.

"Okay, very good."

The Slaughter King tore off his disguise and no longer bothered with any pretense.

"I have to thank you for all of this. I'm just here to gain some experience. After all, I am the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, and I even gave you a heads-up beforehand."

Han Li shook his head and continued, "Originally, we were all at peace. You were your Slaughter King, and I was my Holy Son. But you unexpectedly gave me a huge gift, which puts me in a difficult position."

Upon hearing his words, even the Slaughter King's aura became somewhat unstable.

Judging from Han Li's words, it was as if the Asura God's divine power had been delivered to its doorstep by its own hands. At this moment, a deep sense of regret arose in its heart.

Then, it suddenly paused, realizing that Han Li's implication was that he didn't seem to intend to choose the Asura God's inheritance.

It gave Han Li a deep look, knowing that this might be the man's true purpose.

"You've made a very smart choice. What do you want?"

The Slaughter King has regained his calm.

"I don't want anything, I just want to get out of here as soon as possible. I'm different from you. I live a glamorous life in the outside world, and I don't want to be trapped here like you."

Han Li tapped his fingers on the table, his words even carrying a hint of disrespect, but this only made the Slaughter King more relaxed.

Did he think that by choosing to inherit the legacy of the Asura God, he would be trapped here?

The Slaughter King's mind raced as he analyzed the meaning behind Han Li's words.

Could it really be like that? The Slaughter King carefully observed Han Li's every move and noticed the impatience in his eyes.

Indeed, the two killing gods who emerged from here in recent years only obtained the Divine Slaughter's Domain, but did not obtain the qualification to inherit it.

Judging from Han Li's previous combat performance, he already possessed a domain, and at only twelve years old, he had already come into contact with three gods, including one whose ice and fire domain was perfectly suited to him.

It was just a simple domain; for him, the Slaughter City was truly just a training ground, and it was the city itself that was a bit paranoid.

Moreover, as long as the Asura God remains in its hands, no one else will be able to pass the Asura God's test.

Based on its own observations and Han Li's performance, the Slaughter King became increasingly certain of its guess.

If it's true as it thinks, then Han Li's behavior makes perfect sense.

"If you want to get out quickly, you can, but apart from killing intent, you can no longer use that ability to devour everything."

Having figured everything out, the Slaughter King quickly entered negotiation mode.

"If you hadn't secretly sabotaged things, I wouldn't have done this at all," Han Li retorted sarcastically.

The Slaughter King was in a good mood and didn't care about his attitude. "Then everything will remain the same. I will no longer interfere in anything you do. After you leave, it's best if you don't come back."

"Once I obtain the domain and leave, I won't bother coming back here even if you beg me."

Han Li stood up abruptly and walked out without looking back.

"No need to see me off, see you when we reach 100 wins."

The Slaughter King only stood up after Han Li's figure disappeared from its Spiritual Power range.

Ignorant humans, you have no idea what you've missed. But it's good, only when there are more fools like this can it feel more at ease.

He disappeared back into the darkness, letting out a "hoho" laugh, which grew louder and louder, causing the Woman in Black Veil outside the castle to tremble again.

Meanwhile, Han Li, who was leisurely walking towards the residential area, also revealed a mocking smile.

A beast is a beast. Even if it wears a human skin and imitates human thinking, it is still a beast.

Ultimately, this stupid bat couldn't even see its own place. Not only did it not know that Soul Beast couldn't become gods, but even if they could, it could only be used as a whetstone at best.

As a whetstone for Tang Chen, the Asura Demon Sword has remained in its hands for many years. Although Tang Chen has not yet come to his senses, it was Rakshasa who plotted against him. If Tang Chen can actively break free from the interference, Asura might give Tang Chen a chance.

And what happened? This bat, having gotten a bargain, not only became the king of the mountain but also aspired to become a god, choosing the path of Asura. Han Li could only wish it that its dream would come true.

As for its thoughts, Han Li could guess a little. However, if the god really wanted to pass on the legacy, would there be no way for Him to do so if the Divine Artifact of inheritance was in your hands?

The God Realm Central Hub, consisting of several members of the God Realm Committee, plus the newly arrived Emotion God, Rong Nianbing.

They calmly watched as Han Li and the Slaughter King reached a deal, and observed their behavior after they parted ways, shaking their heads slightly.

Han Li did not receive any divine inheritance, and they knew this better than anyone else. So when they saw Han Li using only a little bit of divine power to completely outmaneuver the Slaughter King, they were both amused and impressed.

"Asura, it seems he's not prepared to inherit your God Position, and your previous successor hasn't fully completed the trials yet. How about I give him a share of the inheritance?"

Rong Nianbing glanced at the expressionless Asura, but her mind began to race.

He had just witnessed Han Li's performance in the Slaughter City. Although he didn't know how Han Li had done it, since Han Li's chanting and skills were all imitations of his, didn't that just prove that they were destined to be together?

He had long wanted to relinquish his God Position and run away, and now someone had delivered themselves to his doorstep—a prodigy from the Douluo Plane, with so many people watching—so this was undoubtedly a bargain.

Besides, you guys were the ones who brought me here, so it's not too much for me to lend a hand, right?

Upon hearing Rong Nianbing's words, Asura turned his head and glanced at him.

"Once you enter the Slaughter City, you will be participating in my test. Once you fail, I will not stop you."

"Emotion God, your interference is against the rules. As the God of the Divine Realm God of Law Enforcement, may I consider you to be challenging the authority of the God Realm Committee?"

His words Destruction, who was standing to the side, twitch at the corner of his mouth. "So now you remember you're God Realm Enforcer?"

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