Looking at the King of Slaughter before him, Lin Yuan snorted coldly, then leaned back, and a throne formed from his Soul Power appeared behind him, perfectly supporting Lin Yuan body.
"After all these years, the King of Slaughter is still the same. Does he really think that arranging a few Titled Douluo powerhouses can pose a threat to me? Or is it that from the beginning, Senior King of Slaughter has always wanted my immortality?"
The King of Slaughter, seated on his throne, raised an eyebrow and looked at Lin Yuan before him. His tense face instantly revealed a strong killing intent, and his right hand subconsciously gripped the chair beside him.
But soon, the King of Slaughter returned to his original appearance, and said with a hearty laugh, "Young friend Lin Yuan is really interesting. I only want to make friends with you, not to take over your body."
"Besides, if I wanted to, I would have made my move when you first came to the City of Slaughter. Why would I let you live until now? Don't you think so?"
Faced with the hypocritical performance of the King of Slaughter, Lin Yuan felt nauseous. Others might not know, but how could he not know what the King of Slaughter was thinking?
All he wanted was to gain control of the City of Slaughter's territory, thereby gaining the Asura God King's approval, and then extract his soul to parasitize his body.
Lin Yuan found it utterly ridiculous that these words, spoken with such grandeur, were now being uttered.
"Senior King of Slaughter, I am not a three-year-old child. I know exactly what you want to say and do, but I just don't want to spell it out. So please stop beating around the bush with me."
Lin Yuan shook the Wine Gourd in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the King of Slaughter in front of him. His words were tinged with a mocking smile, as if he was already used to the King of Slaughter's actions.
As expected, the King of Slaughter was clearly uneasy upon hearing this. He had waited countless years to obtain a fresh host, and even Tang Chen was someone he had considered for a long time before choosing to parasitize.
But Lin Yuan is different. This boy is exceptionally talented and possesses Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring and Soul Bone. His future achievements are limitless. In fact, as long as one can parasitize him, one can definitely inherit the Deity of the Asura God.
At that time, everything will belong to him, even the Deity, who were created for him.
However, Lin Yuan saw through his scheme, which greatly angered the King of Slaughter, who almost ordered the ant in front of him to be killed on the spot.
The King of Slaughter slowly stood up, took a sip of his Bloody Mary, and instantly appeared in front of Lin Yuan, looking down at him with a nonchalant air:
"Brother Lin Yuan, it seems you think I'm a bad guy. Let me tell you the truth, I can give up your physical body, but I only want one thing."
"If I'm not mistaken, what you want is the inheritance of the Asura God here. Am I right?"
The King of Slaughter glanced at Lin Yuan's location with a strange expression, then smiled and said bluntly, "Brother Lin Yuan is indeed clever and quick-witted. You are right, I do need the Deity Inheritance of the Asura God King."
"But as you know, Tang Chen's body was not able to withstand the test of the Asura God, which is why I took the opportunity to parasitize him."
The King of Slaughter, with one hand behind his back, slowly spoke, "Therefore, he is not suitable to become the Asura God King, nor is he suitable for me to continue parasitizing him. But you are different. You are exceptionally talented, reaching the Titled Douluo realm at only twenty-something years old, and possessing the God-level Martial Soul Asura Demon Sword. The Deity of the Asura God is rightfully yours."
"If you can help me obtain the Deity Inheritance of the Asura God, I, the King of Slaughter, am willing to serve you as my master and will never betray you for all eternity!"
The King of Slaughter looked excitedly at Lin Yuan's location. As long as he could become the Asura God, he was not afraid of paying any price, and even if he destroyed the entire City of Slaughter, so what?
The allure of the Deity was simply too powerful. Even the King of Slaughter himself could not resist the temptation, all for the sake of obtaining the inheritance and becoming an immortal god!
Lin Yuan shook the Wine Gourd in his hand, glanced at the King of Slaughter in front of him, and said indifferently, "I can ask him for you, but if the Asura God does not agree, I am powerless to help."
Upon hearing Lin Yuan's agreement, the King of Slaughter was so excited that his fingers trembled. He immediately ran over and said, "Don't worry, as long as there is an opportunity, I, the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, am willing to sacrifice the lives of the creatures here."
Lin Yuan stood up and led Azure Dragon Consultation toward the heart of the City of Slaughter. As for whether the Asura God King could choose him as his successor, that was up to the Asura God King himself.
Watching Lin Yuan's departing figure, the Slaughter Emissary slowly approached and bowed to the King of Slaughter, "My King, are you sure the other party will agree?"
"Hmph." The King of Slaughter put away his previous smile and snorted coldly, "I know Lin Yuan's character better than anyone else. It's almost impossible to get him to give up his Deity."
"Then why were you so agitated just now...?"
The Slaughter Emissary still didn't understand.
After all, with the strength of our king, as long as Lin Yuan is killed here, she can completely obtain his physical body. But now our king actually wants Lin Yuan to go and discuss this, which is somewhat beyond her expectations.
"I'm only doing this to put his mind at ease. Once I truly master my power, I will make that brat Lin Yuan pay a terrible price!"
The King of Slaughter's blood-red eyes were filled with killing intent. Even though he could obtain the Deity Inheritance of the Asura God in the future, Lin Yuan's physical body was still something he coveted.
We absolutely must get it!
The Slaughter Emissary pursed his immature lips, knelt before the King of Slaughter, and said, "My King, why not just arrange for our people from the City of Slaughter to attack him? We have the numbers and the strength; it's only a matter of time before we wear them down."
"So noisy!"
Before he finished speaking, two blood-red beams of light shot out from the King of Slaughter's eyes, the surrounding air became noticeably thicker, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
The cold female voice suddenly let out a sharp, inhuman scream, and in the corner, a curvaceous body trembled violently.
The King of Slaughter said fiercely, "Don't forget, Lin Yuan's Martial Soul is the God-level Martial Soul, the Asura Demon Sword, and the greatest characteristic of the Asura Demon Sword is slaughter. As long as the slaughter continues, his power will be inexhaustible. Do you want me to die by his hand?"
"Yes, I'm sorry... I know I was wrong."
"Get out of here, and don't let me hear those words again."