I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 239 The Place of Inheritance
"what!"

A hint of shock flashed across the scarlet eyes of the King of Slaughter.

In his eyes, Lu Feng's strength was very low, his soul power was at most at the Soul Saint level.

However, the moment Lu Feng grasped the Shura Sword, his aura suddenly surged, and his soul power instantly increased by ten levels.

Moreover, another Shura Sword!

Simply unbelievable.

"Hmph!" The King of Slaughter snorted coldly, and a fierce aura emanated from him.

To him, Lu Feng is still an ant.

At the same time, Lu Feng was also looking at the King of Slaughter. His eyes turned completely purple, and the third level of the Purple Demon Pupil - the Mustard Seed Realm was opened.

At this level, Lu Feng can see through most of the illusory existences.

In the original novel, after Tang San took the magic grass, he was in this state and saw through Xiao Wu's identity as a soul beast.

At this moment, in Lu Feng's eyes, the body of the King of Killing took on a strange shape.

His body still looked like a human, but it was filled with countless dark red filthy soul powers. These soul powers moved around chaotically, without any rules, as if his meridians had long been in disarray.

What is even more frightening is that his mental energy is strangely distorted, and evil and malice have almost become the core of his soul.

Such an existence is completely unlike a normal human being.

"Nine-headed Bat King..."

Lu Feng sighed inwardly and felt sad for Tang Chen.

The dignified Haotian Douluo, the ninety-nine-level Extreme Douluo, was actually plotted against by a soul beast, and his entire cultivation became a wedding dress for others.

Do not!
Judging from the description in the original work, this nine-headed bat king may not be an ordinary soul beast, but an ancient ferocious beast.

Lu Feng held his breath and concentrated his attention to the extreme.

Tang Chen was possessed at this time and could not exert his full strength. But even so, he was still not able to resist.

"escape!"

Lu Feng made the decision instantly.

The next moment, his sixth soul ring shone, and a layer of gray space enveloped the two of them.

In an instant, the two figures disappeared in the city of killing.

"This soul skill is quite interesting." The King of Killing looked around, his eyes full of mockery.

It is rare that soul skills below the Soul Saint level can actually have an effect on him.

In an instant, the soul power of the King of Killing surged out, and a surging wave of air swept over.

Shura field!

Suddenly, Lu Feng felt as if he was hit by a huge wave, his chest felt heavy and he could hardly breathe.

"As expected of a Level 99 Ultimate Douluo... I don't even have the ability to fight with him." Lu Feng's eyes were heavy as he pondered secretly in his heart.

He had no intention of fighting the King of Slaughter.

Level seventy versus level ninety-nine?
Guaranteed to die!
The next moment, a layer of light blue light curtain rose from under his feet.

This time, the coordinates he marked were not the ground, but the bottom of the blood pool in the City of Slaughter.

"Want to run?"

The King of Killing sensed the fluctuations in space and immediately understood Lu Feng's plan.

He swung the magic sword in his hand and stabbed Lu Feng fiercely. In an instant, an overwhelming murderous aura attacked him, and Lu Feng suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and could hardly breathe.

"boom!"

A strong golden light burst out from Lu Feng's body, and the Shura Sword in his hand made a crisp sword sound.

The murderous aura collided with the golden light, and the gray space was instantly shattered.

Groups of gray fog exploded, and the entire space turned into chaos. When the vision was restored, Lu Feng's figure was no longer in the entire space.

"hateful!"

The King of Slaughter roared, murderous aura rose, and the entire City of Slaughter seemed to be suffocated.

"Zi Liu~"

Lu Feng opened his eyes dazedly, only to see a dog head licking his face.

"Five shots!" Lu Feng turned over and stood up. The yellow puppy immediately rubbed his trouser legs affectionately, making a "lolo" sound.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine."

Lu Feng patted its big head and comforted it.

At this time, he looked around.

In the dim space, an oppressive atmosphere permeated, and the air was filled with a sense of solemnity. He looked up at the sky, and a blood-red beam of light shot straight into the sky, as if connecting heaven and earth.

"This is?"

Lu Feng looked at the beam of light with his eyes slightly narrowed. He felt as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Wupao, can you sense the location of the City of Slaughter now?" Lu Feng asked in a low voice.

"Hey!"

Luo Wupao shouted twice and looked up at the sky.

"The top of your head?"

Lu Feng looked up and saw the blood-red sky was hazy and he couldn't see the specific situation clearly.

"Hey!"

Luo Wupao suddenly shouted in one direction.

Lu Feng looked closely and saw a corner of a palace vaguely appearing in the mist in the distance. His eyes suddenly lit up and he whispered, "Let's go and take a look."

As we got closer, the murderous atmosphere in the air became stronger and the smell of blood filled our faces.

Lu Feng's whole body was shining with golden light, and the aura of [holiness] and [light] overflowed, forming a layer of armor that wrapped him up.

At the foot of the mountain, Lu Feng looked up and the scene before him was shocking.

In front of him was a staircase of countless steps that led straight to the clouds. The top of the palace almost touched the sky, with only a small dot vaguely visible.

"Whoo~"

Lu Feng stepped onto the first step, and suddenly, the evil spirits around him surged like a tide. He felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and the biting cold instantly invaded his whole body.

"flutter!"

On the other side, Luo Wupao fell flat on his face under the impact of this evil spirit.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this, Lu Feng burst into laughter, and the tension in his heart was slightly relieved.

Then, he waved his right hand, and Luo Wupao turned into a stream of light and poured into his body.

A violent golden light burst out, Lu Feng's muscles swelled, two dragon horns grew on his forehead, and a layer of fine golden diamond-shaped scales covered his entire body.

"flutter!"

A pair of huge dragon wings spread out from behind Lu Feng, flashing dazzling light in the dim space.

"rush!"

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of indifference that looked down on the world.

The next moment, his body completely ignored the evil spirit and rushed towards the palace like an arrow.

Above the clouds, a huge and magnificent palace stands there.

The whole building was decorated in red, with thick pillars that could hold ten people together. The door was open, and a murderous aura emanated from it.

"Whoo~"

Lu Feng was lying on his hands and knees by the door, breathing heavily. His soul power was almost exhausted, and all the muscles in his body were trembling.

"Finally climbed up..."

He whispered to himself, his tone sounding a little tired.

After resting for a long while, until his soul power was fully restored, Lu Feng got up from the ground.

He walked into the palace and found that the decoration here was a bit simple, but it exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

In the center of the hall, a huge statue stood there. The face of the statue was blurry, but the aura it exuded made people feel palpitating.

At the same time, two golden balls of light shone brightly at the feet of the statue.

(End of this chapter)