Chapter 213: Sacrifice to the Evil God

Tiandou Empire, Tiandou Imperial City, and the Imperial Prison.

The prison that had been looted by Yu Xiaogang had many more prisoners, but now these prisoners fell in a pool of blood.

Emperor Xue Ye looked expressionlessly at the corpse on the ground, then at the book in his hand. He then picked up a wooden stick, wrapped it with cloth strips, stained it with the blood on the ground, and began to paint.

Soon, a strange magic circle appeared in the open space of the prison.

"Original God, let me see whether you are just a name or you are really capable..." Emperor Xue Ye muttered to himself with a hint of expectation in his tone.

As early as when he learned that Yu Xiaogang was the evil soul master, he was ready to make a move.

Tang San could rely on the ritual of the Original God to break through to the Soul King in just a few months, so could he rely on the Original God to become a Titled Douluo?

After having this thought, Emperor Xue Ye fell into a struggle.

He had read the book Blood Demon Ritual. It was an absolute taboo to use corpses that had been dead for no more than twenty-four hours for sacrifice.

Walking to the center of the magic circle, Emperor Xue Ye began to recite spells silently.

With the prayers, the bodies of the prisoners turned into blood-red halos and slowly gathered towards Emperor Xue Ye.

Emperor Xue Ye sat upright, feeling the power flowing into his body, his pupils slowly dilated.

The bottleneck of his soul power, which had not increased for many years, was actually loosened, and it continued to increase with the influx of red halo.

Soon, when all the strength and flesh poured into Emperor Xue Ye's body, a look of joy appeared on his face.

The Blood Demon Ritual can really enhance his soul power!
Although it’s not much, the improvement in soul power is real!

After the looting of the royal prison, there were not too many new prisoners. His soul power was improved by just relying on some rotten fish and shrimps. So what about continuing to sacrifice more prisoners?
Emperor Xue Ye's face gradually turned red, a sign of excitement.

He seemed to see the day when he would become a Titled Douluo.

……

In the City of Slaughter, Luo Ling felt the extra strength in his body. He could sense everything that Emperor Xue Ye did.

Unexpectedly, before he could take any action, Emperor Xue Ye took action on his own.

It seems that he still underestimated the ordinary soul masters' desire for power.

Especially for an emperor like Emperor Xue Ye, the lack of a Titled Douluo has always been a pain in the heart of the Tiandou Empire.

Otherwise, the Tiandou Empire would not have given such preferential treatment to Dugu Bo.

In fact, it is not only the Tiandou Empire, but also the Xingluo Empire.

The two empires had huge armies, but they were far behind in high-end combat capabilities.

Not to mention the Spirit Hall, even the top three sects can defeat the high-end forces of the two empires.

An evil smile appeared on Luo Ling's face.

Now his strength has reached level 68. During the one year in the City of Slaughter, he did not practice diligently, but spent more time with Hu Liena.

However, his soul power is still increasing rapidly.

It relied on Yu Xiaogang's massive expansion of the number of believers of the Primordial God Religion. Now even Emperor Xue Ye has fallen into the trap of the Primordial God Religion.

Before leaving the City of Slaughter, it was a foregone conclusion that he would reach level 70.

Hu Liena is probably about to reach the level of Soul Emperor, and the ten-headed flaming sun snake in the Hell Road can serve as Hu Liena's sixth soul ring.

"Wait, why don't I spread the Blood Devil Ritual in the Slaughter City?" Luo Ling suddenly got an idea. The Slaughter City was full of desperate criminals, who were all extremely vicious and would not reject the Blood Devil Ritual at all.

Moreover, sacrifices for the Blood Demon Ritual can be seen everywhere in the City of Slaughter.

A large number of criminals die here every day. Instead of nourishing the city of killing, it is better to become one's own nourishment!
Thinking of this, Luo Ling immediately started planning.

……

At the same time, in the center of the Killing City, in a dark and spacious room.

A tall figure sat on a giant chair outlined by crystal. It was the King of Slaughter in the City of Slaughter.

"The Undead and the Messenger of Hell have completed half of their winning streak, and the Hammer Man has also completed forty consecutive victories." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.

"I understand." The King of Slaughter tasted the bloody liquid in the wine glass in his hand with an expressionless face.

"King, shouldn't we intervene? That undead man is too weird. I don't know why, but he seems to be really immortal." The woman in black veil said anxiously.

"Do you want them to join us?" asked the King of Killing, sitting upright in a chair.

"Yes, it has been a long time since a truly strong person joined the City of Slaughter."

"Haha, they won't join us." The King of Killing sneered.

"Why?" asked the woman in black veil in surprise.

"As soon as they arrived, they joined the Hell Killing Grounds and won all the way. Do you think they are the same as those ignorant and degenerate people?" The King of Killing shook his wine glass. "They came to the Hell Road from the beginning."

The woman in black veil was silent for a while, then she said, "Are we just going to sit there and wait for death? The sudden appearance of three killing gods is a disaster for our City of Slaughter!"

"Behind the Undead and the Hell Messenger stands the God of Killing from the Spirit Hall. Behind the Iron Hammer Man stands another God of Killing as well. We cannot afford to offend them!"

"It would be a real disaster for us if we angered the Spirit Hall."

The King of Slaughter said in a deep voice, "Don't worry about the Undead and the Hell Messengers. If they can get through the Hell Road, let them do whatever they want. They are from the Spirit Hall, and the Spirit Hall will not attack us."

"We have imprisoned a large number of evil spirit masters in the Slaughter City, which can be regarded as helping the Spirit Hall. Even if the Spirit Hall produces two more killing gods, they will not attack us."

"As for the Iron Hammer Man, with the strength he has shown, it won't be that easy for him to pass the Hell Road!"

There was a hint of contempt in the Killing King's tone.

During this year, he also paid attention to the games in the Hell Killing Fields.

He couldn't see through the weirdness of the undead, but even without the characteristics of immortality, the undead's strength was extremely strong.

The Hell Messenger is also quite powerful, and he is with the undead. The chances of the two of them passing the Hell Road together will be greatly increased.

As for the Hammer Man.

Relying on an iron hammer and a blue silver grass martial spirit with evil attributes, he is obviously the weakest of the three.

Although he has mysterious body movements, the King of Slaughter still does not think highly of the Hammer Man.

The Hammer Man's offensive power is still too weak.

After all, the iron hammer is just an ordinary object, not a martial spirit.

"We can only pray that they cannot pass through the Hell Road. It would be the best case scenario if they die on the Hell Road. If new killing gods really appear, whether it's one, two, or even three, it will be a disaster for our Killing City."

The King of Slaughter muttered to himself, with a bloodshot light flashing in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)