Qian Ye challenged the King of Slaughter: who was more terrifying?

"Gentlemen, now that you know who I am, I'll open the window and speak. May I ask why you've come here?"

The King of Slaughter asked the two a question.

He can now be said to be neither Tang Chen nor the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King, but a hybrid of host and parasite King of Slaughter.

Therefore, it is neither called the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King nor Tang Chen.

Ning Rongrong didn't speak, but looked at Qian Ye, not wanting to talk to such a terrifying person.

Qian Ye looked up at him for a moment before saying, "My name is Qian Ye, Chi as in Thousand-Year, Ye as in tree leaf. This is my good friend Ning Rongrong."

"I came to the City of Slaughter not to obtain the Divine Slaughter's Domain, but to challenge you and defeat you, the King of Slaughter."

"Challenge me?" The King of Slaughter thought he had misheard.

Ning Rongrong and Envoy Mali also thought they had misheard.

Envoy Mali looked at him and couldn't help but laugh. This boy is getting bolder and bolder. Doesn't he know where he is?

Challenging the King of Slaughter in the City of Slaughter? That's the most outrageous joke I've ever heard!

Qian Ye: "Yes, King of Slaughter, I challenge you, I'll defeat you, I'll rub you into the ground, rub you, rub you! Do you submit? Do you dare?"

"If you're too scared, surrender now, and maybe I'll spare your life."

Haha~

The King of Slaughter suddenly burst into laughter, not angry at all, but rather amused. 69🅂🄷🅄🅇.🄲🄾🄼

But Envoy Mali knew that the King of Slaughter's laughter was not out of joy, but because he thought Qian Ye was courting death.

The King of Slaughter laughed for a few seconds, then became serious. "Qian Ye, is that it? Do you know who you're talking to?"

"Of course I know. To put it nicely, you're called the King of Slaughter; to put it bluntly, you're just trash, a rat or cockroach hiding in a stinking ditch, too ashamed to show your face. You're not wrong to say that, are you?"

Hmph~

The King of Slaughter was truly enraged, extremely enraged. This was the first time he'd ever seen someone like Qian Ye dare speak to him like that here. He seemed to ask, "And who are you then?"

"I'm here to kill you." Qian Ye came here for two reasons: to check in and to eliminate the King of Slaughter.

Thirdly, Envoy Mali was placed on the throne, therefore the King of Slaughter must die.

"Do you even know that anyone who enters the City of Slaughter is unable to use Soul Skill? Even if you are Titled Douluo, without the ability to use Soul Skill, you have no chance to challenge me. You can't even defeat my Soul Douluo Law Enforcement Team. So what makes you think you can challenge me?"

"So you think you can challenge me just like that? Aren't you overestimating yourself?"

"Is it that you don't take me, the King of Slaughter, seriously?"

Hehe~

Qian Ye couldn't help but laugh, "So what if I don't take you seriously? Besides, just because you say I'm not qualified to challenge you doesn't mean I'm not qualified to challenge you!"

"You're so confident that you know I can't beat you even before we've fought?"

"The King of Slaughter, huh? You're quite something, aren't you?"

"Kid, if you keep acting arrogant, I'll wipe you out right now, you believe me?" The King of Slaughter couldn't hold back any longer and uttered these harsh words. ☮♕ 💘ඏ

Qian Ye: "How about this, King of Slaughter, in three days... in three days we'll fight on the Slaughter Arena. If you don't dare to come, you'll be the King of Cowards, the King of Chickens, the King of Weaklings, the King of Trash, the King of Trash Fighters, how about that?"

"You're asking for death..." The King of Slaughter finally erupted, leaping from his seat and lunging at Qian Ye.

Swoosh~

Just then, the two figures flashed and disappeared from the spot.

The King of Slaughter found nothing.

"Where are they?" Envoy Mali looked around, but couldn't find the two of them.

The King of Slaughter was also completely bewildered, not expecting the two to arrive and leave so suddenly, without any hesitation.

This was something that neither he nor Envoy Mali had anticipated.

"Interesting, this is getting more and more interesting!" the King of Slaughter muttered to himself.

A fierce glint flashed in Envoy Mali's eyes. "King of Slaughter, do you think we should send someone to investigate the whereabouts of these two?"

The King of Slaughter turned his back to her, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Mali, you should handle this yourself."

"Yes!" Envoy Mali turned and left.

The King of Slaughter turned to face the door. "It seems a powerful expert has entered this time."

Tang Chen originally had the potential to become the Deity of Asura God.

In his quest to become a god, he searched the entire continent before finally finding the legacy of the Asura God in the City of Slaughter.

Unfortunately, the Rakshasa God of Asura God, infiltrated the Asura God Trial when he ascended to the Divine Realm. As a result, the Asura God's mind was corrupted, and the City of Slaughter was transformed into a place of depravity and evil.

As a result, Tang Chen, who was completely unaware of this, was unknowingly interfered with by the Rakshasa God's divine thoughts during the divine test.

When facing the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King, his consciousness was completely consumed by evil thoughts, and his body was thus parasitized by the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King, making him the first King of Slaughter the City of Slaughter.

Therefore, Tang Chen's inability to become a god was entirely the work of the Rakshasa God.

Meanwhile, when Bibi Dong entered the City of Slaughter, she was chosen by the Rakshasa God to receive the Rakshasa God's Divine Inheritance.

In the original book, Bibi Dong eventually succeeded in inheriting the Rakshasa Divinity.

A corner of the city, a city of City of Slaughter.

"Brother Ye, are you really going to challenge the King of Slaughter?" Ning Rongrong, sitting on the rock, asked Qian Ye was sitting next to her.

Qian Ye laughed, "Actually, it's not really a challenge, just a task."

"A mission?" Ning Rongrong was completely baffled. "Brother Ye, who's qualified to assign you a mission?"

"Myself."

"Oh." Ning Rongrong couldn't refute it.

Qian Ye: "The King of Slaughter has committed countless evils; it's only a matter of time before he's eliminated."

"So, you're going to kill him?"

"Right."

"Brother Ye, if you kill the King of Slaughter, won't the order of City of Slaughter be thrown into chaos?"

"Yes, so I already have a new candidate in mind."

"Who?"

You'll find out in three days.

Qian Ye that Ning Rongrong had fallen asleep on the grass, Chiba set up a protective barrier around her.

He gave her a light kiss on the cheek before stepping out of the barrier.

Tonight, he plans to wander around the City of Slaughter and familiarize himself with the surroundings.

In reality, the City of Slaughter has no concept of Bai Tian or night; it is always one color: gray.

It's like a moonlit night; although visibility is low, you can still see the people and things around you.

However, lanterns were hung on both sides of the street for lighting.

As Qian Ye walked down the street, he noticed that in every alleyway and corner, one or more pairs of eyes were fixed on him.

There was a sinister glint in his eyes.

However, from time to time, a team of law enforcement officers patrols the streets.

Qian Ye has not yet been attacked by those people.

They shouldn't be allowed to run amok on the street.

Otherwise, as a newcomer, he probably would have been shot long ago.

Of course, it's still too early to say who will emerge victorious.

Qian Ye would never attack these people first, but it would be a different story if they came to him.

"If these people are afraid of not dying fast enough, they can attack me. I'll make sure they taste the bitterness of their heads rolling."