Having made all the necessary preparations, Ling Feng resolutely left the Soul Ring Pavilion.
Following the designated route, he raced toward Slaughter City at breakneck speed.
In less than half a day, Ling Feng successfully reached his destination.
Using the method from the original work, Ling Feng opened the entrance to Slaughter City.
A layer of mysterious mist shrouded the entrance, like a gateway to another world.
Without hesitation, Ling Feng stepped inside, and his figure instantly vanished into the mist.
After entering Slaughter City, Ling Feng was met with a scene of ruin and bloodshed.
The streets reeked of blood, and the ground was covered in dried bloodstains, as though recounting the countless brutal battles that had once taken place here.
Blood-red clouds churned in the sky, and flashes of lightning occasionally tore through them, illuminating this land steeped in slaughter.
"Welcome to Slaughter City."
A seductive voice sounded beside Ling Feng's ear.
Following the voice, Ling Feng saw a young woman in a red gauze dress approaching from ahead. Her features were exquisitely beautiful, but her eyes revealed a trace of coldness and cruelty.
She was Slaughter City's Welcoming Envoy.
"First, let me introduce the situation in Slaughter City. Martial Souls can be used here, but soul skills cannot."
The Welcoming Envoy's voice was as melodious as a nightingale's, yet it carried an unquestionable chill.
"The rules in Slaughter City are chaotic, so be careful. There is no absolute safety here. Only the strong can survive."
"After entering Slaughter City, you cannot leave unless you pass through Hell Road. And to challenge Hell Road, you must first achieve one hundred consecutive victories."
The Welcoming Envoy continued, her gaze appraising Ling Feng as though evaluating his strength.
"..."
Ling Feng quietly listened to the Welcoming Envoy's introduction. He had