Douluo Continent: An Adventure Begins in Wuhun City

"You can figure this out yourselves when you get back. I need to rest now."

As he spoke, Chen Yao glanced at Tang Yuehua out of the corner of his eye, then addressed Liu Erlong and A Yin.

"You guys... understand?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 127 The Killing Fields of Hell

After watching the two women, their faces grim, leave, Chen Yao sat on the sofa and fell into deep thought.

After a moment, he decided in his heart that this time he would not do anything fancy, but would cooperate with these two people.

That King of Slaughter was Tang Chen, the ancestor of the Clear Sky Sect and a level 99 Limit Douluo.

However, now possessed by the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King, he is like a puppet, and his soul power can only be exerted at about level 95.

Furthermore, all of Tang Chen's soul skills were tied to the Clear Sky Hammer, so the Nine-Headed Bat King couldn't unleash even a fraction of their potential.

As for their cooperation, Chen Yao himself is not to be discussed for the time being, but Ah Yin and Liu Erlong, one a Life God King and the other a successor of a Level One God Rakshasa God, have many trump cards. If they were to face the Blood Nine-Headed Bat King together, they would not be without a chance of victory.

Of course, if Chen Yao later finds a way to kill the two of them and still take Tang Yuehua away from this place, he will still not hesitate to kill these two allies.

After clearing his mind, Chen Yao didn't bother to think too much about it anymore. He looked at Tang Yuehua behind him, a look of hostility flashing in his eyes, and a surge of anger welled up in his heart.

For Tang Yuehua, he formed an alliance with two mortal enemies for the first time ever.

Having given so much, it would be unreasonable not to get something back from them.

Thinking this, Chen Yao reached out and pinched her round, firm breasts hard twice without any mercy, causing Tang Yuehua to cry out in pain.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

"Ok!"

Chen Yao nodded, and then, with Tang Yuehua looking slightly stunned, he picked her up and strode into the room, his anger still burning.

The following day, Chen Yao slowly walked down from the killing arena, which was the size of a football field. His steps were light, his expression was calm, and he was spotless, exuding a carefree air. This contrasted sharply with the scene behind him on the arena, where nine mutilated corpses were scattered in various corners, blood flowed like rivers, and the hellish scene was like a purgatory.

The people in the stands who had been cheering and singing for the killings should have been excited and excited at the sight of such a bloody scene, but now they were eerily silent.

Many people were sweating profusely, their hearts filled with fear as they stared at the slender, dark figure below, moving with unhurried steps. They knew that the hellish killing field, which had finally calmed down after that god of death walked out several years ago, was about to be thrown into turmoil again!

Chen Yao, after finishing a match, did not leave but walked straight to the audience seats and chose an empty seat with a good view.

Chen Yao had a handsome face, and because he was in a good mood, there was even a faint smile on his lips.

He exudes a refined and approachable demeanor.

But the men around him, all brimming with murderous intent and fierce expressions, turned pale with fear when they saw Chen Yao approach and sit down.

Although that was only Chen Yao's first match, his brutal and violent methods were something even these old-timers who had lived in the Killing Capital for who knows how long were ashamed of. At this moment, Chen Yao was no different from a prehistoric beast in their eyes, and they would stay as far away from him as possible.

As veterans of the Killing City, they certainly have that much insight.

After all, those guys who went insane because of Bloody Mary and would want to rush up and kill anyone they see are probably already buried under a mountain of weeds.

Chen Yao paid little attention to the reactions of those around him, crossing his arms and quietly waiting for the next killing field to begin.

Before long, another commotion arose from below the stage. Chen Yao opened his eyes at the sound and watched the contestants walking out of the gate.

The nine people in front of them were either menacing with fierce expressions and a murderous aura, or they exuded a sinister aura, like venomous snakes lurking in the shadows.

In this arena where killing is the main theme, such people are everywhere, and they don't stand out in any way.

Only when the last person entered did Chen Yao's expression shift slightly.

The person who entered had a fair complexion, skin like jade, and an elegant and noble appearance, resembling a refined aristocrat. This contrasted sharply with the surrounding killing field, which was filled with villains and bloodshed.

At this moment, Tang Yuehua, who had registered for the competition at the same time as Chen Yao, was clearly present.

Although Tang Yuehua was wearing a loose-fitting robe at this moment, her skin was completely exposed.

But the vicious thugs around her still had bloodshot eyes, their gazes filled with lewdness, constantly sweeping over Tang Yuehua, as if they wanted to burn through her robes with their burning eyes, so they could see the beautiful scenery beneath them.

However, Tang Yuehua remained calm and composed as she walked onto the stage, unfazed by the stares.

Soon, amidst the howls of ravenous thugs from the spectators in the stands, another bloody and thrilling killing contest began.

On stage, Chen Yao remained calm, showing no sign of tension in his eyes.

Although he was not sure how powerful Tang Yuehua's martial soul would be after its transformation, he had already stored a portion of his own martial soul energy in Tang Yuehua's body to be on the safe side. With him in charge of the scene, it would be difficult for Tang Yuehua to have any accidents.

As the killing field gradually unfolded, Chen Yao's calm expression slowly turned into surprise.

At that moment, a purple aura covered the entire arena, carrying a terrifying majesty that seemed to demand obeisance and worship.

Above, amidst the purple mist, countless wondrous lights shimmered, like stars adorning the sky.

Tang Yuehua was positioned at the very center of the constellation, with all the stars revolving and twinkling around her.

Her cascading hair moved without wind, a mysterious purple pattern flickered between her brows, she held a purple ruyi in her hand, her expression indifferent, like a sacred being.

This is the Ziwei Star Domain, which was transformed from her original noble domain.

Within the City of Slaughter, domain skills are not affected by the restrictions of spirit rings!

At this moment, even though Tang Yuehua's own soul power was not strong, and could even be described as extremely weak, she seemed to carry an inexplicable terrifying power and an irresistible will with every move she made in this domain, wielding the stars that evolved around her, making them shine and bounce.

As he commanded with unrestrained power, the contestants who had been so imposing and aggressive were one after another blown to death by the terrifying starlight that he could not resist.

Although the bursts of blood mist exploded, strangely, they did not appear bloody. Instead, under the dazzling starlight, they had a kind of splendid and colorful strange beauty!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 128 Hands and Feet

Meanwhile, Chen Yao, watching the beautiful and dazzling scene below the stage, had a look of amazement in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, after Tang Yuehua refined the Qiluo Tulip, her martial soul would unleash such power.

With her current attack form and the innate domain she possesses, the combination of the two makes her absolutely comparable to any top-tier martial soul.

And don't forget, Tang Yuehua herself said that her martial soul now also comes with auxiliary abilities.

Although Chen Yao spent most of last night indulging in lust and tormenting Tang Yuehua to the point of near death, he had no time to inquire about the effects of her martial soul, so he was unaware of its specific auxiliary abilities. However, Chen Yao felt that it probably wouldn't be too weak.

In this way, if Tang Yuehua were trained, she would be an extremely versatile teammate.

It has the ability to control the field, has strong offensive capabilities, and also has support abilities.

Although he wasn't very useful in this killing city, if he were to go outside, he and Tang Yuehua would definitely be able to handle most situations.

Thinking of this, Chen Yao's lips curled up in an uncontrollable smile.

It seems that his tulip was not wasted, but successfully turned into a treasure.

However, there is still one thing that troubles Chen Yao: he doesn't know how fast Tang Yuehua is cultivating. Although Tang Yuehua's martial soul seems to have endless uses, if her soul power cultivation can't keep up, then she won't be able to help Chen Yao, and she might even hold him back for a long time.

Chen Yao was eager to find out, but since they were in the City of Slaughter, Tang Yuehua's soul power had been stuck at level 10 after absorbing the Qiluo Tulip. She was unable to break through due to the lack of a soul ring, so Chen Yao had no way of knowing how fast Tang Yuehua's cultivation was going.

"Well, it was an unexpected bonus anyway, why force it? Just like before, let's treat it like a decorative vase for now and deal with this hellish killing field first. We'll see about the rest after we get out of here."

But after a moment, Chen Yao put aside his hesitation, shook his head, and sighed inwardly.

Just then, Tang Yuehua, who had finished the battle, found Chen Yao.

"Come on, what are you standing there for?"

Seeing Chen Yao's somewhat strange expression, Tang Yuehua asked.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao also came to his senses.

"It's nothing, I was just shocked by your performance."

Upon hearing this, Tang Yuehua's lips curled into a smile, her face beaming with pride. She straightened her chest, raised her head, and spoke with an air of self-satisfaction.

"Right? I feel the same way. Just now, in my own domain, I felt like I was an omnipotent god!"

"Yes, yes, you are a god, a god of the nervous system."

Chen Yao looked at the smug Tang Yuehua, his lips twitching slightly. Then, the pig's paws consciously found their way to the right place and said.

"Let's go, God. I'll reward you properly when we get back."

Tang Yuehua sensed something amiss behind her, her pretty face instantly turning crimson. She clenched her fist and gently punched Chen Yao's chest twice, whispering shyly.

"You have the nerve to say that? It's all your fault last night, you just kept going without stopping. My legs were shaking when I went on stage just now. If it weren't for my amazing skills, I might have been killed by those disgusting guys!"

However, Chen Yao responded nonchalantly upon hearing this.

"Don't worry, I didn't have any expectations for your martial spirit. I already tampered with it a bit, and with me watching, it'll be hard for you to die."

"So you have so little faith in me?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Yuehua immediately became somewhat displeased.

"Isn't it normal for people to be wary of you because the impression you've made is so deeply ingrained?"

Chen Yao shrugged and mocked mercilessly.

Upon hearing this, Tang Yuehua was speechless for a moment, and could only mutter angrily.

"But I've changed now. You still underestimate me? I'll show you what I'm made of!"

"Okay, I hope you can show me something amazing in bed later."

As they walked, Chen Yao responded casually.

But suddenly, Tang Yuehua seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Chen Yao with a curious expression, asking.

"By the way, what did you do to me? I didn't feel anything."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao paused slightly, looked at Tang Yuehua with a playful expression, and said.

"What? You want to see it now?"

Tang Yuehua nodded; she was genuinely curious.

Seeing this, Chen Yao glanced around and, finding that there were few pedestrians and no one paying attention to this place, a strange smile appeared on his lips.

"Then take a look."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Yuehua suddenly felt an itch on her tailbone. She subconsciously turned her head and was surprised to find...