Above the Sky Curtain, the boundless Fire Domain had vanished.
In its place stood a blood-drenched human hell, where white bones paved the road!
Thick blood pooled into rivers, giving off a nauseating stench. Countless shattered skeletons were piled into mountains, and every inch of land was steeped in endless resentment and slaughter!
"Urgh—"
Even Tang Potian, strong-willed as he was, could not help but retch.
He had only just become a Title Douluo! Yet the instant he stepped onto this land known as the "Slaughter Lair," an indescribably terrifying will, mixed with the resentment and madness of countless beings before death, crashed into his Sea of Consciousness like a landslide and tsunami!
Thud!
The newly advanced Title Douluo's Soul Power circulation instantly froze. His legs gave way, and he dropped to one knee, his face pale as paper as he gasped for breath!
The mere aura of this place had nearly shattered the resolve of a Title Douluo!
This scene left everyone outside the Sky Curtain utterly dumbfounded!
[Yu Yuanzhen: Holy shit! What is going on?! Tang Potian is a Title Douluo! How did he just drop to his knees like his legs turned to jelly?]
[Ning Fengzhi: The malice in this place... is far too terrifying! It has surpassed material attacks and strikes directly at the soul! It is already extremely difficult for Lord Tang Potian to endure it!]
[Tang San: This... what kind of place is this?! It is ten thousand times more terrifying than the core region of the Star Dou Great Forest when my mother sacrificed herself!]
Just as everyone was filled with doubt and uncertainty, Qian Daoliu, the aged Grand Worshiper of Spirit Hall, slowly spoke in a grave voice.
"Slaughter City..."
He stared fixedly at the Sky Curtain and said, word by word,