"Since no one's going, I'll take the first step," Xu Zimo said, putting away the Dark Sky Tiger before striding into the God of Slaughter Palace in his purple robes.
Only after seeing Xu Zimo's back did the others begin filing inside as well.
The moment he entered the God of Slaughter Palace, Xu Zimo sensed that something was wrong.
Blood-red spiritual energy filled every corner of the palace. Anyone who inhaled it would unconsciously grow savage and violent.
Xu Zimo kept the spiritual energy outside his body, but some Rogue Cultivators nearby had already begun attacking one another under the influence of the red spiritual energy.
Straight ahead, the place looked more like a labyrinth.
Paths stretched in all directions, with rows of adjoining rooms on either side. The rooms themselves looked ancient.
They all had bronze doors, each fitted with a lion-shaped iron ring.
Xu Zimo entered through the central path. Each room on either side could only accommodate one person.
Once someone entered a room, a seal would appear, preventing a second person from entering.
Xu Zimo continued forward. Unlike the others, he did not rush to seize a room the moment he entered.
After finding an empty room, Xu Zimo slowly walked inside.
The blood-colored spiritual energy in these rooms was even denser, almost condensing into an impenetrable fog.
The room's interior was vast, something that could not be seen from outside at all.
It resembled a boundless plain, stretching beyond sight, barren and completely empty.
At the entrance to the plain stood a Stone Tablet.
Xu Zimo slowly approached the Stone Tablet and saw that only two words were written upon its blood-red surface.
"Kill people."
Xu Zimo frowned slightly. When his body crossed beyond the Stone Tablet, a hum rang out, as though something