Douluo: Reincarnation, the King's Power Never Dies, Unrivaled in the World

Chapter 228: Return to the City of Slaughter

Wang Quan Wumu nodded slightly, walked forward, and at the same time looked at Feng Pang beside him, signaling him not to be nervous.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, you would still come. It seems that my guess back then was right."

At this moment, the Killing Messenger, who was the King of Killing, walked over. Since the last incident, she has been the new King of Killing, in charge of all the fallen people in the City of Killing.

"I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect you to still be like this."

The Killing Envoy laughed and said, "I'm already old, but you're still like this. To be honest, I envy you. After all, you're so young and yet you have such a strong talent. Looking at the entire Douluo Continent, there aren't many people who can do that.

And even if he did, I'm afraid he wouldn't be as popular as you. After all, Wang Quan Wu Mu, the head of the Wang Quan family, is an invincible existence in the world."

"I don't know why you are here today. Slaughter City has announced that it will no longer interfere in anything on Douluo Continent, nor will it arrange for anyone to leave Slaughter City. We just want to live a good life here, that's all."

"We are here to inherit the legacy of God Shura."

After hearing these words, the Killing Messenger was slightly stunned, and a hint of surprise and complexity flashed in his eyes.

He looked up and down at Wang Quan Wu Mu in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"The inheritance of God Shura? Not just anyone can inherit it. Although the City of Slaughter once had some connection with God Shura, to obtain his inheritance, one must go through many tests and have sufficient strength and character. Do you know how dangerous it is?"

"The master once said that there is a special inheritance hidden in the City of Slaughter. I think it must be the inheritance of the Shura God you mentioned. However, the inheritance is extremely difficult. If you are not careful, it may turn into ashes. Are you sure you have thought it through? And if you fail, I am afraid there will be no way out."

Wang Quan Wu Mu shrugged and said, "Don't worry, we have our own arrangements."

After hearing this, the Messenger of Slaughter did not say anything else. He made a gesture of invitation, indicating that Wang Quan Wumu was free to do as he pleased.

"Brother Feng, wait for me here for a while. I will go to the core area of ​​the Slaughter City myself."

Wang Quan Wumu decided to go there himself to test the waters. After all, if any danger occurred during the process, he would be able to help resolve it.

"Master, be careful."

Wang Quan Wu Mu nodded and walked towards the core area of ​​the City of Slaughter. After seeing Wang Quan Wu Mu, the Fallen on both sides avoided him as much as possible, fearing that this guy would kill them directly.

Looking at the young master's back as he left, Feng Pang also became worried. After all, that was a god. If he was angry, something might happen to the young master.

"Don't worry, your young master won't die that easily."

The Killing Envoy said with a smile.

...............

This place is covered with bones, corpses piled up in mountains, and dead trees making a somewhat restless sound when the breeze blows.

Countless crows were circling in the air, and their cries could make people want to kill someone. Wang Quan Wumu also remembered this place very clearly. When he came to the City of Slaughter, he came here. Now when he recalled what happened that year, he still felt a lingering fear.

Similarly, Wang Quan Wumu also felt the Shura God's divine consciousness here. The divine consciousness wanted to choose him at that time, but unfortunately he rejected it.

Because Wang Quan Wumu had said back then that he would not inherit anyone's deity.

Wang Quan Wumu took a step forward with his right foot, and the surging soul power fluctuations enveloped the entire Killing City. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and blood-red clouds covered the place.

The strong smell of blood hit his face, as if it meant the arrival of the God of Death, which was extremely terrifying.

Wang Quan Wumu unceremoniously summoned his martial soul and soul ring, and the scarlet soul ring merged together, forming a column of light that shot straight into the sky.

He raised his head, stared at the broken clouds in the sky, and then said lightly:
"Come out, I know you have been here for thousands of years. Are you ready to cast a wide net, or do you want to identify the best person to inherit?"

However, Wang Quan Wu Mu's words did not attract the Asura God. In fact, the air wave formed in the sky directly shattered the light column that Wang Quan Wu Mu had condensed with his soul power. It seemed like the Asura God was warning him.

The first-generation Shura God of the Douluo God Realm was the god of killing, in charge of killing, judgment, and laws. Together with the God of Good, the God of Evil, the Goddess of Life, and the God of Destruction, he formed the God Realm Committee of the Douluo God Realm.

He has the responsibility of judging the gods, and also has the task of taking charge of the divine world and maintaining the rules. He is entitled to one vote when the committee of the divine realm has disagreements and votes.

Wang Quan Wu Mu just smiled indifferently and said: "Senior Shura God is really magnanimous, but I still need to remind you that if the City of Slaughter is completely dissipated, the only people in the world who possess the domain of the God of Slaughter are these few people now."

"The Spirit Hall's Pope Bibi Dong has inherited the deity of the Rakshasa God. Tang Hao has now become a useless person, and I, Fengyu Leidian and others are the only ones who possess the Killing God Domain."

"If I give up this inheritance, then Shura God may not have a chance to obtain a true inheritance person in the next ten thousand or even one hundred thousand years."

As Wang Quan Wumu's voice fell, a giant blood-red tornado a hundred meters high suddenly formed in the sky.

Endless energy shrouded all the bones here together, and under Chenchuan's gaze, they burst into pieces, turned into a ball of powder, and disappeared without a trace.

Wang Quan Wumu waved his hand, smashing the dust in front of him, and said calmly: "Senior should also want to find someone to inherit, but unfortunately, nowadays, those who have the Killing God Domain and can obtain the Shura God are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns."

"presumptuous!"

As a powerful voice suddenly sounded, the entire Killing City began to tremble crazily like an earthquake. In an instant, the strong smell of blood hit the face, and the endless air-conditioning also covered the entire space within ten miles. blockade.

I saw a figure suddenly walking out of the previous vision of heaven and earth. It was the divine thought left by God Shura in this world.

God Shura's figure is a bit slender compared to the tall and burly first-generation sea god Poseidon, but he is taller than Poseidon and has an icy aura condensed from substantial murderous intent.

The whole body is wrapped in dark red magic patterns, and dark red light surrounds the body of God Shura. He wears an armor covered with dark red magic patterns and has a pair of blood-red eyes.

(End of this chapter)