Douluo: Return of the Killing Star, Starting by Settling Scores with Bibi Dong

"Therefore, they just found the corpse of some random person to pass off as the target, deceiving Bibi Dong."

"I never imagined such a place existed!" Qian Xun'an muttered.

At this moment, Qian Xun'an recalled that Hu Liena had previously mentioned she wanted to go to Slaughter City to prove herself, though he hadn't paid much attention to it at the time.

Thinking back now, Qian Xun'an remembered that both Tang Hao and Bibi Dong possessed the title of Deathgod.

Qian Xun'an immediately asked, "Tang Hao and Bibi Dong must have walked out of Slaughter City as well, right?"

Guangling Douluo nodded at once and said, "Correct. They passed the trials of Slaughter City and emerged from it; therefore, both of them obtained the Deathgod Domain and were bestowed the title of Deathgod."

Qian Xun'an smiled calmly. "This Deathgod title is nothing special."

"Hahaha..." Guangling Douluo laughed, looking at Qian Xun'an. "Slaughter City is, of course, nothing to you. But for other soul masters, it is a massive opportunity. As long as one becomes a Deathgod and obtains the Deathgod Domain, they can create a huge gap between themselves and soul masters of the same rank."

"Do you remember Tang Hao's performance that day? The reason his strength could surpass so many Title Douluo was largely due to the amplification from this Deathgod Domain."

Upon hearing this, Qian Xun'an nodded slightly.

At this time, the secret agent immediately added, "However, Slaughter City is a paradise of sin where countless people die every day. Although that guard fled into Slaughter City, it is very likely that he has already..."

Qian Xun'an smiled faintly and interrupted the secret agent, saying, "That is still just a possibility, isn't it?"

"Yes!" the secret agent replied immediately.

"Since it is a possibility, then let's go and see."

Qian Xun'an spoke calmly.

The secret agent immediately said, "Very well, I will go arrange for people to infiltrate Slaughter City and ensure this person is found."

Qian Xun'an shook his head. "You don't need to go."

The secret agent looked at Qian Xun'an in surprise. "Hall Master, are you... going personally?"

Qian Xun'an nodded. "Isn't it said that once an ordinary person enters Slaughter City, they cannot even use their soul skills? Since that is the case, there is no need for you to go. Just give me the information on that person; I will go alone."

"Yes! Hall Master!" The secret agent nodded immediately.

Guangling Douluo looked at Qian Xun'an and asked, "Xiao An, are you really going to Slaughter City?"

Qian Xun'an replied, "Since there is even a sliver of possibility, it is worth a trip."

"Uncle Guangling, let's go fishing when I return!"

As he spoke, Qian Xun'an stood up, and after a few afterimages, he vanished from the spot.

Slaughter City.

Time passed in waiting and cultivation. Sitting cross-legged in his small room, Tang San felt waves of icy coldness constantly surging through his body. A massive amount of killing intent swirled around him at all times, influencing him as well.

He had been here for nearly two years, and he was only one match away from the championship title of the Hell Slaughter Arena. However, Tang San felt as if he were on the verge of a breakdown.

In two years, the number of fallen ones who had died by his hands was well over a thousand. Although those people were inherently evil and depraved, every time he killed someone, Tang San felt the killing intent within him surge, and this killing intent was invisibly and constantly affecting him.

The rising killing intent hadn't been a problem at first, but after Tang San had killed over a hundred people here, he realized that this killing intent had begun to affect his own state of mind.

At the beginning, it was just an occasional flash of bloodthirsty emotion, but as time went on, the aura of slaughter became more and more pronounced. It felt as if he wanted to kill any living creature he saw. Killing someone casually felt as simple as crushing an ant.

Until recently, when Tang San completed his ninety-ninth match in the Hell Slaughter Arena, he faintly felt that he was losing the ability to suppress the killing intent within his body.

At the same time, he finally understood why Hu Liena, who had already achieved ninety-nine victories, had been delaying her hundredth match.

In this Slaughter City, it would be no exaggeration to describe the two of them as having killed enough to cover the fields in blood. It was precisely because of their rise over the past two years that the number of fallen ones daring to participate in the Hell Slaughter Arena had dwindled.

More people chose to survive by using the matches they had accumulated in the past, and those who had exhausted their match quotas survived by offering their blood. After all, compared to immediate death, lingering on in a wretched state was definitely the choice of the majority.

A sudden, loud banging on the door echoed from outside. Tang San's suppressed killing intent flared up in an instant, and the small room immediately grew cold and dense. Under the pressure of his killing intent, a heavy atmosphere permeated the air. The scent of blood was invisibly released from Tang San's body.

"Who is it?" Tang San asked in a deep voice.

"It's me." A melodious voice rang out from outside the door. Although Tang San hadn't heard this voice many times, he immediately identified the owner as Hu Liena.

Frowning slightly, Tang San wondered to himself, why did she come here?

With a flick of his hand, a gust of air surged out to lift the door latch. "Please, come in." Not knowing Hu Liena's purpose, Tang San suppressed his killing intent, but his vigilance was raised to its peak.

The door opened, and Hu Liena, dressed in black, walked in from outside. Her complexion looked extremely pale, and she was slowly sipping a cup of Bloody Mary.

This seemed to have become a habit for the powerhouses in Slaughter City. Aside from Tang San, almost every fallen one with more than ten victories in Slaughter City would frequently drink blood that came from unknown sources.

Glancing at the cup in Hu Liena's hand, Tang San frowned slightly. "Is there something you need?"

Hu Liena did not approach Tang San, choosing instead to stand by the door. She knew very well that in this world of slaughter, everyone's vigilance was extremely high.

She did not want to cause any misunderstanding with Tang San due to an unintentional action.

"I want to join forces with you." Hu Liena stated her purpose directly.

After Qian Xun'an obtained the information on that person, he arrived at Slaughter City.

In that other world, Qian Xun'an spent every day either hunting prey or on the path to hunting prey.

This had allowed Qian Xun'an to master many skills; especially in tracking, he possessed powerful spiritual power. As long as he had the scent left behind by a person, he could lock onto them immediately.

Even if they had turned into bones, Qian Xun'an would still be able to find them.

Therefore, Qian Xun'an was extremely skilled at finding people.

Soon, Qian Xun'an arrived at a small town, having learned the method to enter Slaughter City from the archives of Wuhun Hall.

Immediately, he walked into a tavern within the town.

"This guest, what would you like to drink?" A waiter approached Qian Xun'an and asked.

Qian Xun'an looked at the waiter calmly and said, "I want to enter Slaughter City!"

The waiter was stunned for a moment. "Enter Slaughter City? I don't know what you're talking about. What is Slaughter City?!"

Qian Xun'an knew the waiter was lying, because he knew the prerequisite for entering Slaughter City was to drink Bloody Mary, but how could he possibly drink something like human blood?

Qian Xun'an sneered, "You don't know?"

After saying this, he glanced at the waiter, and the next moment, the waiter exploded into a mist of blood right in front of him.

At this moment, the others in the tavern screamed in terror.

Qian Xun'an lifted his leg and strode into the depths of the tavern.

With every step he took, a mist of blood rose up around him, and the thick, pungent scent of blood filled the entire tavern with a terrifying aura.

Qian Xun'an found an entrance inside the tavern and walked straight in.

After walking through the passage for a long time, a cold voice suddenly echoed from all directions.

"Welcome to Slaughter City. This is the capital of hell, a world filled with slaughter. Here, you can obtain everything you desire, at the cost of your life."

"Playing tricks!" Qian Xun'an sneered, then continued to walk forward.

Qian Xun'an finally saw a light, and as he stepped out, one hundred and one people appeared before him.

They were all dressed in black armor, their faces completely obscured by helmets, with one hundred of them wielding heavy swords. Only one person sat atop a tall warhorse, which was also covered in thick black armor.

"You have violated the rules." The low voice sounded extremely cold, as if it did not come from a human mouth. The one who spoke was the black-armored knight sitting on the horse.

Qian Xun'an did not look at him, his gaze instead cast behind him. What he saw was a black city.

The thick black city walls were incredibly wide; it was truly a city, and hanging above it was a purple moon.

The moon was very low, appearing to be less than five hundred meters from the ground, and looking further up, everything was black, as if it were eternal night.

"And what if I have violated the rules?" Qian Xun'an asked indifferently.

The black-armored knight's voice remained cold, devoid of any human breath. "Then you must accept punishment. Defeat me, and you will have the qualifications to enter Slaughter City."

"Simple." Qian Xun'an said lightly.

The black-armored knight slowly raised his long lance, and the black-armored warriors on either side of Qian Xun'an retreated, leaving an empty space.

"I am Terror Knight Scott."

The warhorse suddenly accelerated, and the black-armored knight charged straight at Qian Xun'an, carrying a tragic and fierce aura.

The next moment, Qian Xun'an took a step forward, and at that instant, an incredibly terrifying ripple of soul power scattered outward, sweeping across the area like a violent storm.

At this moment, the one hundred and one people in front of Qian Xun'an began to explode one by one under his terrifying soul power, turning into mists of blood.

Scott's speed slowed significantly, and by the time he reached Qian Xun'an, the other one hundred people had already exploded into blood mist.

Those blood mists scattered into a river of blood, leaving only him remaining.

At this very moment, the long lance in his hand had only just thrust forward when it shattered instantly in front of Qian Xun'an, followed by a shockwave that swept out and sent Scott's body flying far away.

Scott looked at Qian Xun'an in utter shock and said, "How... is this possible? How can you use soul power here?"

As soon as Scott finished speaking, his body began to turn into dust in front of Qian Xun'an, drifting away with the wind.

"Can I go in now?"

Qian Xun'an walked into Slaughter City.

Qian Xun'an walked inside, and Slaughter City was extremely chaotic. Everywhere there were excited laughs, painful cries, and many other hair-raising sounds.