His gaze suddenly sharpened as he looked Su Yu and Bibi Dong up and down. Only after a moment did he speak unhurriedly:
"I don't know anything about the City of Slaughter. If the two of you aren't here to drink, please leave."
"Heh! Since you don't want to talk, then don't." Su Yu snorted coldly and lightly raised a finger.
The Immortal Slaying Sword behind him transformed into a streak of light. It moved so quickly that only an afterimage remained as it instantly sliced across the bartender's throat.
"Annoying."
Looking at the bartender's incredulous face, he calmly uttered two words, his tone utterly emotionless.
The bartender clutched his throat, his eyes filled with disbelief. Fresh blood gushed between his fingers as his body went limp and collapsed to the ground.
Su Yu stepped forward, condensed Soul Power at his fingertips, and pressed it directly against the hidden compartment behind the bar.
With a soft crack, a secret door leading underground was forcibly opened. A dense stench of blood and decay surged toward them.
The two exchanged a glance before leaping into the secret door and entering the City of Slaughter.
The scene before them was dark and strange. The air was permeated with an inescapable smell of blood, while faint roars and sounds of fighting drifted over from the distance.
Su Yu swept his gaze over the surroundings and thought, This Asura God really is extraordinary.
The City of Slaughter was actually an independent Secret Realm. The air was filled with Asura Divine Power, suppressing the Soul Power of every Soul Master who entered the City of Slaughter.
Soul Masters could only mobilize their Soul Power here; they could not use any soul skills, and their strength was greatly restricted.
But Su Yu was no ordinary person. This