In Xiao Tian, Zhu Zhuqing and Xue'er arrived at the residence of the infamous " Soul Devourer," a figure known for his Slaughter City. A large group of onlookers harmoniously formed a "soy sauce party," a "cheering party," and a "cleaner party"!
After all, Xiao Tian and his two companions never collected Bloody Mary after each murder, which benefited many cleaners, essentially giving them a freebie.
The dark door was opened, and out of the gloomy room emerged a gaunt old man, so thin he looked as if a gust of wind might knock him over.
Soul Devourer!
This old man appears frail, but he is one of the ten Hell Messenger of the Slaughter City. He has an 87-game winning streak to date, and over the years, no fewer than thirty Soul Douluo have died at his hands, which is the highest record.
Every time Soul Devourer kills, he transforms into Ferocious Beast. He possesses an evil weapon that seems capable of devouring souls. The corpses of every person he kills scream in terror, as if their resentment is imprisoned within their bodies.
" Smiling God of Death, do you understand me?" Soul Devourer's voice was Weaken weak.
"Understood." Xiao Tian nodded, grinning, " In the Slaughter City, the number of people who have died at your hands over the years has reached nine thousand, nearly ten thousand. You've killed 33 Soul Douluo, but you won't be able to surpass that record, because you're going to die at my hands."
"Young people are arrogant, and it likes such a rebellious and rampant soul." Soul Devourer laughed, his wrinkled, bloodless face twisted, like a demon in human skin. As a three-foot-long demonic sword, filled with dark aura and with a pair of evil eyes, appeared in his hand, Soul Devourer's originally cloudy eyes suddenly became unfocused, as if dead, pale and cold.
"A pretty good weapon, but it's a pity there's no Soul Skill to activate it; it's just trash." Xiao Tian curled his lip.
"You'll learn how fear and despair are written!" Soul Devourer Eater vanished from the spot, seemingly becoming invisible.
However, within Xiao Tian's Rinnegan, Soul Devourer adjusted its body to become like a chameleon, hiding in mid-air before launching a surprise attack.
Xiao Tian's Adamantine Staff Vajra Bracelet that shot out. This was not Soul Skill, but simply a simple application of his Martial Soul.
In an instant, Soul Devourer reappeared on the spot, bound by the nine Vajra Bracelet, his body seemingly being crushed by a mountain, causing the ground to collapse.
The onlookers were dumbfounded! The Smiling God of Death's novel methods were simply astonishing.
"Why are you able to use Soul Skill!" The voice of Soul Devourer rang out from all directions, its source unknown, filled with grief and indignation.
This is a problem for many people.
" Soul Skill? Sorry, you misunderstood." Xiao Tian chuckled as he approached Soul Devourer.
"It's just a simple application of your Martial Soul. You're all bound by so-called Soul Skill, making you ordinary Soul Skill Soul Douluo even worse than trash, and magnifying your flaws infinitely."
A ball of black flame swept over Soul Devourer's entire body; this was the Amaterasu ability of the Rinnegan after inheriting the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.
"Why! Why can he use Soul Skill!" Countless people were dumbfounded, their expressions filled with anger.
Soul Devourer was burned alive by Amaterasu's flames.
A legend of the Slaughter City was killed so easily!
"That's not Soul Skill!" A majestic and cold voice rang out, accompanied by a vast pressure that merged with the Emperor's dominance. Many people trembled and couldn't help but prostrate themselves in worship.
" King of Slaughter! King of Slaughter!"