Beneath the dome of the underground space, everything was blood-red.
A biting, murderous aura permeated the entire Slaughter City.
The red light erupting from the Hell Slaughter Arena condensed above Slaughter City into a pair of blood-red eyes. Their gaze rested on Qian Ni, cold and profound.
Qian Ni raised his head and stared directly into those blood-red eyes.
"Asura God?" he called.
There was no response. Only the killing intent filling the sky slowly gathered, seeking to carve something onto Qian Ni's body.
What was bone-chillingly cold to others felt like a clear spring to Qian Ni. It was a little cool, but that was all.
Qian Ni sensed the killing intent converging around him and began to ponder.
Just then, the three Bibi Dongs arrived at the Slaughter King's residence behind the Alien Army.
The blood-red eyes on the dome made their hearts tremble, while the ruined Slaughter City along the way made them gasp.
Even if most Soul Masters could not use soul skills, they were still Soul Masters!
Of every hundred people who could survive in Slaughter City, surely thirty had real ability, right?
Put another way, even if you were eighty thousand steamed buns, the Aliens would have to chew through you... Oh, Aliens did not eat steamed buns.
Bibi Dong One, the Saintess Bibi Dong, was especially stunned.
By Star Lake, she had once overestimated herself and tried to recruit Qian Ni.
Back then, she had still hoped to use the Alien Army as a tool to drain the strength of the two great empires.
But now, she had come to her senses.
She could not control these creatures at all!
Other than Qian Ni, no one could control them!
The three approached Qian Ni. Feeling the residual power of the Asura God in