Six months later.
A house in the inner city of the Capital of Slaughter. This was where Ling Feng and Bibi Dong lived.
Over the past six months, the two of them had gone to the Hell Slaughter Arena every few days to compete.
Of course, to avoid running into each other in the Capital of Slaughter, they took turns signing up and kept their matches separate.
Six months had passed. Ling Feng had won twenty-one matches, while Bibi Dong had won thirty-two.
Ling Feng's Soul Power had also reached level forty over a month ago.
He felt he was nearing his limit and stopped signing up for matches at the Hell Slaughter Arena.
After all, he only had level forty Soul Power, had no cultivation method, and had no time to study Self-Created Soul Skills. The further he went, the easier it would be to end up dead.
But not competing at the Hell Slaughter Arena didn't mean he had stopped killing people.
With his Fiery Golden Eyes, he could see through the Soul Masters whose Soul Power was lower than his.
Ling Feng often flashed a little wealth in front of them. Once they took the bait, he would strike back with the force of thunder and kill them.
Survival in the Capital of Slaughter required supplies, too. Those Fallen Ones without money could only trade their own blood for them.
One reason the Spirit Hall supplied the Capital of Slaughter was to provide these Gold Soul Coins.
So Ling Feng's fishing strategy was very successful. Even outside the Hell Slaughter Arena, he had accumulated quite a bit of killing intent.
Bibi Dong had just returned from the Hell Slaughter Arena, the killing intent on her face not yet settled.
The killing intent around her grew stronger and stronger. Anyone standing beside her could feel the chill radiating from her.
Even some Fallen Ones who had spent a long time in the inner city didn't dare approach someone so dangerous.
Ling Feng stayed by her side, guarding her in case anyone tried to ambush her while her Soul Power was depleted.
The two of them returned to the house and only relaxed after making sure it was safe.
Bibi Dong put her arms around Ling Feng, pressed her face against his, and took a deep breath, easing the pressure in her heart this way.
"Are you all right? Do you want to drink some of my blood?" Ling Feng asked.
His blood had a detoxifying effect and could protect Bibi Dong from the toxins in the air here.
"No! I've drunk so much of your blood that I'm already immune to the toxins here," Bibi Dong said softly.
Her voice was gentle, and she showed no signs of being poisoned, so Ling Feng didn't press her.
After a while, the killing intent around Bibi Dong gradually subsided, and she let go of Ling Feng, her personal power bank.
"Shall we practice our killing techniques together today?" Bibi Dong asked.
Ling Feng shook his head. "No need. I have something else to do today. Keep watch over me!"
"All right! Go to the Cultivation Room. I'll stand guard here," Bibi Dong said.
"Mm, sorry for the trouble!"
Ling Feng went into the innermost room of the house, sat cross-legged on the cushion, and released his Martial Soul.
"Senior, do I really have enough killing intent now?" Ling Feng asked.
Rakshasa Bibi Dong replied, "More than enough! Once you succeed, your Martial Soul's domain will gain the effects of Divine Slaughter's Domain."
Divine Slaughter's Domain was created when killing intent gathered and transformed into a domain after one passed through Hell Road.
Ling Feng's domain had the same origin as Divine Slaughter's Domain, so it didn't need much killing intent to evolve.
"Senior, then I'll begin!" Ling Feng said.
With that, Ling Feng released his domain. The invisible killing intent around him became visible at that moment.
Ling Feng carefully sensed the killing intent, trying to draw it together.
Normally, this step had to be completed at the end of Hell Road.
But Ling Feng didn't need to go through all that. His Rakshasa Spider Emperor Martial Soul could also be considered a God-Bestowed Martial Soul.
And the inheritance of the Rakshasa God was also in the Capital of Slaughter, with Divine Slaughter's Domain serving as the key to unlocking it.
The killing intent was absorbed by Ling Feng's domain just like that, condensing into tangible killing intent.
No one knew how much time passed before Ling Feng finished absorbing it and came back to his senses.
His domain had also changed. The killing intent, once overshadowed by the aura of depravity, finally emerged.
The Soul Ring beneath his feet, which had vanished for half a year, reappeared, and the abilities of his Soul Ring were unsealed.
"Phew, I did it! I guess I count as a Killing God of the Capital of Slaughter now, right?" Ling Feng said.
It felt great to take a shortcut with a cheat. He no longer had to risk his life gambling at the Hell Slaughter Arena.
"Not bad. You now count as a Killing God of the Capital of Slaughter."
"But the one managing the Capital of Slaughter doesn't know about this yet. You'd better not go around announcing it."
"Otherwise, a natural-born Killing God without any backing, like you, could very well be hunted down by the manager," Rakshasa Bibi Dong warned.
"Thank you for the reminder, senior. I understand." Ling Feng's heart tightened.
Tang Chen hadn't yet become the King of Slaughter, but that didn't mean there was no one managing this place.
With the Rakshasa God's interference, the manager here was the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King. In the future, it would parasitize Tang Chen.
"All right, it's time for you to leave the Capital of Slaughter and hunt Soul Beasts so you can break through to Soul Ancestor," Rakshasa Bibi Dong reminded him.
Ling Feng hesitated. "Senior, what about Bibi Dong? Should I take her with me?"
Rakshasa Bibi Dong said, "Don't worry about her. She'll definitely achieve a hundred victories in the Hell Slaughter Arena and pass through Hell Road."
"Besides, my divine power has recovered a little more. I can leave some means of protection on her."
"Don't forget our agreement!"
"Agreement?"
Only then did Ling Feng remember that he seemed to have promised Rakshasa Bibi Dong he would seduce Liu Erlong and then abandon her.
"More than half a year has passed. I wonder how Liu Erlong is doing now!" Ling Feng thought.
"Senior, what about my Second Martial Soul?" Ling Feng asked.
Rakshasa Bibi Dong said, "Leave the Capital of Slaughter first. If I bestow a Martial Soul on you here, I might attract someone's attention."
Over the past six months, Rakshasa Bibi Dong had also collected some of the Asura God's remnants, enough to help Ling Feng condense a Second Martial Soul.
Bestowing a Martial Soul on Ling Feng in the Capital of Slaughter would inevitably attract the Asura God's attention.
Bibi Dong had stood guard outside the Cultivation Room for a whole day. If she hadn't still been able to sense Ling Feng's presence, she would have broken down the door.
Just then, the door to the Cultivation Room opened, and Ling Feng walked out.
Bibi Dong's senses were sharp. "Ling Feng, the killing intent around you seems to have disappeared?"
The two of them hadn't been poisoned here; they had only been affected by the killing intent.
If they didn't gather this killing intent after achieving a hundred victories at the Hell Slaughter Arena, it could easily affect their minds.
Now the killing intent around Ling Feng had vanished, and he looked no different from the people outside.
Ling Feng nodded. "That's right. The killing intent can't affect me anymore."
"How did you do that?" Bibi Dong asked in surprise.
Ling Feng answered honestly, "There's something special about my Martial Soul's domain. It can absorb that killing intent."
"Bibi Dong, I want to leave the Capital of Slaughter and break through to Soul Ancestor first. Do you want to leave with me?"