The Moonlight Box: Returning to the Past (Continued)
"The more you continue to challenge the Hell Slaughter Arena, the more likely you are to encounter those powerful Soul Master."
"I know you are all so young yet possess such strength, and you must have lofty ambitions, but you only have one life!"
"To be honest, I admire you all, but I can't just stand by and watch you face danger in the future, so I want to invite you to join our City of Slaughter."
"If you are willing to join our City of Slaughter, I can make an exception and grant you the status of guest elder, second only to me. From then on, you can freely enter and leave City of Slaughter. How about it?"
Looking at Bai Ye and the women, the King of Slaughter put on an appreciative expression, smiled, and extended a "sincere" invitation.
Unexpectedly, the King of Slaughter would pretend to be acting in his best interest, using both intimidation and bribery to try and make him give up on continuing to challenge the Hell Slaughter Arena, or even the Hell Road. Bai Ye couldn't help but chuckle.
Unfortunately, if it were someone else, they might have been fooled by the King of Slaughter.
But he does have some knowledge of the City of Slaughter and the King of Slaughter.
Moreover, his purpose in bringing the women to the City of Slaughter was to clear the Hell Road and obtain the Divine Slaughter's Domain, so it was impossible for him to agree to the invitation from the King of Slaughter.
"I'm sorry! Thank you for your concern, King of Slaughter, but our purpose in coming to the City of City of Slaughter is to challenge the Hell Road. We are already aware of the dangers of the Hell Road, so we will bear all the risks ourselves."
Facing the King of Slaughter with a hypocritical smile on his face, Bai Ye smiled faintly and chose to refuse.
This caused the smile on the King of Slaughter's face to freeze instantly.
They really won't listen to reason, so they'll have to suffer the consequences!
"Demon Sword King, I hope you will think about this again. I rarely express my kindness to anyone, and no one has ever dared to refuse my kindness!"
After Bai Ye refused, the King of Slaughter's face immediately showed a forced smile, his eyes narrowed, and a chilling killing intent flickered in his pair of scarlet pupils.
Upon discovering that Bai Ye had rejected his offer, the King of Slaughter's words were full of threats, but he did not immediately break off relations.
Because he attacked the contestants who were trying to enter the Hell Slaughter Arena, this actually violated the rules of the Asura God.
If the Asura God discovers him, he will definitely suffer terrible punishment!
Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, he still wanted to subdue Bai Ye and the others through threats rather than resorting to violence.
As he spoke, in order to make Bai Ye and the women understand his terror, the King of Slaughter released Soul Power pressure comparable to that of Titled Douluo, pressing down on Bai Ye and the others.
Bai Ye could easily withstand the pressure from the King of Slaughter, because his physical attributes had now completely surpassed those of ordinary Titled Douluo.
Bai Ye could withstand it, but Qing Lin and the others around him could not withstand the Soul Power pressure of the King of Slaughter.
Therefore, faced with the Soul Power pressure released by the King of Slaughter, Bai Ye's expression immediately turned cold, and he decided not to continue acting with the King of Slaughter.
It seems that the other side wants to force them to submit through force.
In that case, there's no other way but to break off all pretense of civility!
"King of Slaughter, you've gone too far. There's no point in arguing. We can just part ways. You think you can force us to submit? I'll see if you have the power!"
After Bai Ye finished speaking with an icy expression.
As Bai Ye finished speaking.
Suddenly, a pitch-black rift appeared in the space in front of Bai Ye.
A white figure slowly emerged from the crack and stood directly in front of Bai Ye and the four women Qing Lin.
This is a woman wearing a moon-white long dress. She is tall and slender with graceful curves. Her skin is as white as jade, as if it were carved from the finest mutton fat jade. Her long black hair is draped over her shoulders. As her clothes flutter, her temperament is exceptionally refined and otherworldly.
However, the woman wore a bronze ghost mask that seemed to be neither crying nor laughing, giving her a somewhat cold and eerie appearance.
It was the Ruthless Great Emperor Puppet.
As the Ruthless Great Emperor Puppet Ruthless Great Emperor Puppet, it flipped its jade hand, and an ancient-looking jar immediately emerged from its grasp.
At the same time, nine scarlet Soul Ring rose from beneath his feet and encircled his body.
Then, a terrifying pressure of Soul Power erupted instantly, directly blocking all the pressure of the King of Slaughter's Soul Power and even pushing it back in the opposite direction.
This caused the King of Slaughter's expression to change instantly, and he was greatly alarmed.
How is this possible! What kind of monster is this Titled Douluo? Nine Soul Ring, each a hundred thousand years old! You must be kidding me!