Xiaobai is indeed a hundred thousand year old sea soul beast, and soon everyone arrived at the mainland.

After saying goodbye to Xiaobai, Luo Ling led everyone towards the City of Slaughter.

With the full efforts of a group of Titled Douluo, four days later, Luo Ling and others arrived at the entrance of the City of Slaughter.

The previous hotel had long been destroyed, and there was no one guarding the entrance.

"Is this the place?" Poseidon frowned as he looked at the dark entrance.

As a level 99 Extreme Douluo, Poseidon can easily sense the evil aura inside the entrance, and at the same time can also sense a hint of divine aura.

"Yes, it is here. Tang Chen came here in search of the inheritance of the gods and accepted the test of the Shura God, but failed in the end." Luo Ling said quietly.

Poseidon lowered her eyebrows. She had told Tang Chen a long time ago that she would accept him as long as he could become a god. It was because of this sentence that Tang Chen was trapped in the City of Slaughter forever.

She even felt a little regretful.

Bibi Dong, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo also widened their eyes.

"Xiao Ling, are you saying that there is the inheritance of the Shura God here?" Bibi Dong asked hurriedly.

"Yes." Luo Ling nodded. "The Road to Hell, teacher should have passed it too. If you pass through the Road to Hell and are noticed by the Asura God, he will give you a divine test."

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment. She had been to the road to hell before, but what she received was not the test from the Asura God, but the test from the Rakshasa God.

"Teacher, are you thinking about Rakshasa?" Luo Ling knew Bibi Dong's thoughts and smiled. "Rakshasa and Shura are mortal enemies, so they appeared in the Slaughter City."

"Even the reason why Tang Chen's inheritance failed was also due to the Rakshasa God." As he said this, Luo Ling looked at Poseidon who was standing aside.

When Poseidon heard that Tang Chen failed the divine test because of Rakshasa God, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Luo Ling didn't say anything else, but led everyone into the entrance.

A strong smell of blood filled the air, and the surrounding environment instantly became dark.

Except for Bibi Dong and Luo Ling, the other three were restricted by the City of Slaughter and could not use their spirit rings or spirit skills.

"Due to the rules of the City of Slaughter, you cannot use spirit rings and spirit skills here. You can only rely on pure spirit power to fight, or create your own spirit skills." Luo Ling said lightly.

"Who is it?" The guarding knight saw Luo Ling and others and walked over instantly.

Luo Ling didn't waste any words and released the integrated Killing God Domain. The terrifying murderous intent made the temperature around him even colder.

The guarding knight sensed the killing intent and his face suddenly changed. He lowered his head and said humbly, "Greetings, Your Majesty the God of Killing."

"Take us to see the King of Killing!" Luo Ling said directly.

The guarding knight hesitated for a moment, but finally led Luo Ling and others into the City of Slaughter.

Poseidon frowned repeatedly when seeing all the dirty scenes along the way, but Luo Ling and the other three did not react at all.

He and Bibi Dong were both people who obtained the title of God of Killing in the City of Slaughter. Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were also well-informed.

Soon, everyone arrived at the palace of the King of Killing.

"Is Tang Chen here? Is he imprisoned by the King of Slaughter?" Bibi Dong asked curiously, and Poseidon also looked at Luo Ling.

"We'll know once we go in." Luo Ling did not answer and led everyone in directly.

The guard knight who was about to report to the King of Slaughter paused, and finally gave up helplessly.

……

The King of Slaughter sat on the throne. Tang San had already left to kill Tang Hao.

During the time that Tang San was in the Slaughter City, the King of Slaughter had a new hobby and his life was quite enjoyable. Now that Tang San is gone, he actually misses him a little.

Just as the King of Slaughter was sighing, footsteps were heard outside the hall.

He frowned.

There was no knock on the door and the door of the hall was pushed open.

The King of Slaughter looked a little ugly.

This is the palace of the King of Slaughter! A servant dared to come in without knocking, which was a recipe for death!

Just when he was about to see which daring servant it was, he saw Luo Ling and others walking in.

The King of Slaughter stood there in shock, staring at Luo Ling for a while before reacting, "You are... an immortal?"

"Long time no see, King of Killing." Luo Ling smiled.

The King of Slaughter has not yet come to his senses. Why would the God of Slaughter, who had already left the City of Slaughter, return to the City of Slaughter?
All of a sudden, the King of Killing became alert.

He looked behind Luo Ling, and when his eyes fell on Bibi Dong, his expression became even gloomier.

Another killer!
"What do the two killing gods from your Spirit Hall want to do by coming to my City of Slaughter?" The King of Slaughter asked coldly.

This time Luo Ling didn't say anything, but looked at Poseidon.

At this time, Poseidon's eyes were slightly red. Looking at the ferocious man in front of her and the familiar aura on him, she finally couldn't help it.

"Tang Chen! Why have you become like this?" Poseidon wanted to rush up and question the King of Killing, but was stopped by Luo Ling.

Bibi Dong and the other two also had strange expressions on their faces. What did Poseidon call the King of Slaughter just now?
Tang Chen? The King of Slaughter is Tang Chen?
This news is nothing short of shocking.

"Tang Chen? What are you talking about? I am the King of Slaughter! Who are you?" The King of Slaughter had a puzzled expression, but soon became eerie.

Luo Ling pulled the incredulous Poseidon and said calmly: "Don't say any more. The King of Slaughter is Tang Chen, but he has long been parasitized by the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King. Now he is just a puppet."

"Why do you think I said Tang Chen was already dead?"

"No way, Tang Chen is such a genius, how could he be parasitized by bats?" Poseidon couldn't accept such an ending.

"Genius? Can he be better than a god?" Luo Ling curled his lips in disdain.

Poseidon stood there blankly, feeling hopeless.

"Don't act like a man is dead. You and Tang Chen haven't reached that stage yet." Luo Ling said again, and now the King of Killing, "If you are willing to help the teacher complete the Sea God Exam, I can help you rescue Tang Chen and destroy the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King."

"Can you save Tang Chen?" Upon hearing this, Poseidon, who was originally in a dead mood, hurriedly grabbed Luo Ling's hand.

"I can save him, but even if I do, he won't live for a few days. His body has already been eaten away by the blood-red nine-headed bat king and is riddled with holes."

Luo Ling nodded, then shook his head.

The hope in Poseidon's heart was shattered again, and tears slowly flowed down his eyes.

Bibi Dong looked at him, and as a woman herself, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

After a long while, Poseidon raised his head and said to Luo Ling seriously: "I hope Tang Chen can come back alive. I agree to your terms!" (End of this chapter)