Douluo Continent: From Internal Martial Arts to the Law of Heaven and Earth

As soon as I opened the door, a strange smell hit me. The room was so bare that it was practically empty; there was no furniture at all.

The area was only about 50 square meters in size, and there were still some yellow liquid residues on the ground, emitting a pungent smell, which was no different from a "biological weapon".

"Teacher, are there no other rooms?" Zhu Zhuyun instinctively took a step back, looking at the dirty room with resistance in her eyes.

Qian Renxue didn't speak, but her tightly furrowed brows said it all.

Tang Shan remained silent, but instead connected his mind with Zhu Zhuyun and Qian Renxue's. The next moment, all the images detected by his spiritual power entered the two women's minds.

Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuyun's faces turned deathly pale instantly. The scenes that flashed through their minds once again tormented their minds. They originally thought that what they had witnessed before was outrageous enough, but the scenes that flashed through their minds told them that what they had just seen was nothing but child's play.

call!

The sacred flames ignited instantly, surging into the two rooms. The intense fire within completely burned away all the filth, leaving not a trace behind.

Tang Shan withdrew his spiritual connection from the two women, allowing Qian Renxue to purify the room with her holy flames. To be honest, the chaos in the Killing City had exceeded his expectations, but fortunately, his mind was firm and he was not greatly affected.

"Get some rest. You two better be careful tonight, and it would be best if you took turns keeping watch," Tang Shan reminded him before entering the room.

"Don't worry, we'll be careful." Zhu Zhuyun hesitated for a moment, then swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue. She had originally wanted to say, "It should be okay for master and disciple to sleep together, right?" But remembering Tang Shan's attitude in rejecting Qian Renxue, she ultimately chose to remain silent.

Back in his room, Tang Shan sat cross-legged on the floor, his eyes slightly closed, carefully sensing the flow of soul power within his body.

The viscous, mercury-like soul power circulated endlessly through the meridians, reaching every branch and nourishing every part of the body.

With my current level of soul power concentration and Spirit Domain Realm spiritual power, condensing a soul core should be a piece of cake. However, according to my speculation, every Title Douluo in the Douluo Era who breaks through will have more refined soul power, so using more refined soul power to condense a soul core should be even more effective.

My will has already broken through level 99. Once I achieve the title, the purity of my soul power will be comparable to that of a Limit Douluo. The only difference will be the accumulation of quantity. At that time, there will be a large surplus of soul power to condense into a soul core. In other words, it would be best for me to condense a soul core with soul power that has reached the limit of human purity after breaking through the title.

After considering his own soul power cultivation, Tang Shan began to think about the plan for his eighth soul ring: the eighth soul skill should ideally be an observation soul skill, which involves the spirit, but in essence, it still needs to focus on the rules of power. Unfortunately, soul skills cannot be used in the City of Slaughter, and I am also unable to continue to comprehend the fragments of rules in the soul ring.

As his tense mind gradually relaxed, his soul power naturally circulated, and Tang Shan's breathing became more even, as he entered a meditative state.

There is no daylight in this city of slaughter, only eternal night. The blood-red moonlight shines down, making this sinful city appear even more sinister and terrifying.

A dark figure moved silently through the streets of the killing city, quickly finding its destination and turning into a dimly lit alley.

Before entering the alley, the blood-red moonlight illuminated the face of the shadowy figure, a gaunt man with a hideous scar on his face.

Private duels are strictly prohibited in the outer city of the Killing City, but what if no fights occur?

Xiaoyao was a member of the outer city of the Slaughter City. He was unwilling to bleed out every month to hand over Bloody Mary, nor was he willing to risk his life in the inner city. After careful consideration, he actually found a solution that was not a solution at all.

It's true that fighting is not allowed, but what if one side loses the ability to resist?

The answer is simple: nothing will happen. Xiaoyao's experiments have shown that attacking defenseless individuals will not attract the attention of the outer city's law enforcement forces.

With the deadline for handing over Bloody Mary this month fast approaching, Xiaoyao was staking out the entrance today, carefully searching for his target, when he spotted two goddesses.

His withered hands rubbed against his pants, holding a specially made aphrodisiac in his hand, his bloodshot eyes filled with excitement.

"Keep the men to make Bloody Mary, and let me have my fun with the women first, then I'll use them to make Bloody Mary." Muttering to himself, he silently approached the two closed wooden doors.

Reaching the large door on the left, Xiaoyao carefully crouched down, trying not to make a sound, and carefully felt around on the door. Soon, he noticed a hole about the size of a finger.

The hole wasn't part of the wooden door; Xiaoyao drilled it himself to secretly release sleeping gas and carry out the attack silently.

Not to mention the two doors in front of him, most of the doors in the entire outer city had holes he had drilled in advance.

He peered closely into the cave and saw a handsome young man meditating cross-legged inside, his soul power emanating from him.

She subconsciously licked her lips: This guy seems pretty good-looking, maybe I should have some fun before taking the blood.

While secretly making plans, Xiaoyao's hands moved without hesitation. He picked up the blowpipe, activated his soul power, and a colorless and odorless smoke flowed into the room.

This smoke was not only the source of his confidence to take action, but also his martial spirit. Without the help of his martial spirit, how could he have succeeded so many times without being noticed by others?

A minute later, Xiaoyao was puzzled. Logically, the drug's effects should have kicked in by now, so why hadn't he heard the sound of someone collapsing to the ground?

Five minutes later, Xiaoyao became increasingly uneasy. Had they failed? That shouldn't be the case; if they had failed, the person would surely have already woken up.

Recalling Tang Shan's cross-legged posture, Xiao Yao suddenly realized: That's right, that person was cultivating, so even if he was hit, his posture probably wouldn't change much.

With a clearer understanding in mind, his wildly beating heart gradually slowed down. He withdrew the blowpipe and brought his pupils back to the hole, wanting to check the condition of the people in the room.

Inside the hole, a pitch-black pupil stared intently at him. Xiaoyao was taken aback: when did a mirror appear in the hole?

"Damn!" Suddenly realizing what was happening, the usually oblivious Xiaoyao was startled and instinctively retreated.

Pfft!

Above the pupils, a giant hand, the size of a fan and as thick as a carrot, burst through the door, shattering the cage that imprisoned the demon.

The dark blue veins on his palms were densely packed, and his thick arms forcefully ripped open the hole. He reached forward and grabbed Xiaoyao's entire head.

Boom!

The burly arm yanked back suddenly, and the head passed through the hole, while the shoulder blade slammed into the door panel without any surprise.

Click!

The door panel and the bones shattered simultaneously, and Xiaoyao, covered in blood, was dragged into the room in an extremely violent manner by the owner of the giant hand.

"Teacher is so strong!" Unbeknownst to her, the door next door had opened, and Zhu Zhuyun, hiding behind it, witnessed Tang Shan's entire forceful dragging of her. She unconsciously licked her lips, her eyes gleaming with allure. How she wished her teacher could be so rough with her just once; perhaps then she could finally pass that inexplicable divine test.

The first test of lust: Feel it, enjoy it, and finally master it. The reward for the divine test—Martial Soul evolution, increasing the age of all Soul Rings by five hundred years.

This divine test appeared during the three months of special training before heading to the City of Slaughter. For some unspeakable reason, Zhu Zhuyun did not tell her teacher about obtaining the divine test.

After receiving the divine test, she pondered for a long time but still couldn't figure out how to pass it, since the description of the test was also vague and unclear.

P.S.: It's not that mysterious. The goal of the divine test is exactly what it sounds like. It's just that the apprentice from Tangshan is overthinking things.

Chapter 494: The Kill Begins!

"Zhu Yun, Your Highness, we are preparing to go to the Hell Slaughter Arena." Tang Shan gathered his soul power in his fingers, sealing Xiao Yao's throat and tongue, and stood up, holding his head, and said to the two women who had already woken up.

Tang Shan had just rested enough and didn't want to let go of Xiaoyao, but fighting wasn't allowed in the outer city, so he had no choice but to forcibly take him to the inner city to deal with him.

"Okay." Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuyun agreed and came out from the next room.

Qian Renxue glanced at the struggling man in Tang Shan's arms, a hint of disdain in her eyes: These people from the Killing City are really courting death; why not ambush others instead of them? She and Tang Shan both possess the ability to avoid danger, and they were detected before the other party even appeared within a certain range of them.

Tang Shan carried Xiaoyao, with Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuyun following closely behind. Wherever the three of them went, a path was created.

Amidst the shadowy gazes, a mixture of apprehension and greed coursing covetousness lurked, but ultimately, they forced themselves to suppress their ulterior motives.

The entrance to the inner city was easy to find, located in the center of the outer city. Tang Shan and the two women walked in a straight line and saw the entrance in about ten minutes.

"Your Highness, Zhu Yun, there will be a fierce battle later. Don't hold back. There are absolutely no good people who can survive in the inner city of the Killing Capital." Before entering the gate, Tang Shan turned around and earnestly instructed Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhu Yun.

“We know.” Qian Renxue took a deep breath, a brilliant golden flame igniting in her eyes.

At the entrance to the inner city, a large crowd had already gathered, and all eyes, whether greedy or eager, were fixed on the three of them. There was no doubt that once the three of them stepped into this bloody place, a fierce battle would inevitably break out.

"It seems our news has already reached the inner city." Tang Shan's lips curled into a sinister smile. The moment he stepped into the inner city gate, he flung the Xiaoyao sword out of his hand.

The arrival of Zhu Zhuyun and Qian Renxue would inevitably attract the attention of the people in the inner city. Unlike Tang San and Hu Liena, who went straight to the hellish killing field in the original work, the three of them rested in the outer city for half a day, which allowed the news to be passed on.

call!

Xiaoyao's brain had been shattered by the force of Tangshan's palm, and his lifeless body crashed into the crowd like a tattered sack.

Click!

A series of cracking bones rang out, and screams of agony sent the temporarily united inner-city people sprawling and falling.

"Kill!" A thunderous shout exploded out of nowhere. Tang Shan stomped his foot on the ground, his body turning into a blur as he crashed straight into the dense crowd.

Bang bang bang!

Clouds of blood mist exploded, and Tang Shan, his body surging with power, moved as if he were in an empty field. Wherever he passed, bodies shattered, and no one could withstand a single blow.

With her brilliant golden wings unfurled and sacred flames burning in her eyes, Qian Renxue took out a longsword from her storage soul tool, enveloped it in sacred soul power, and plunged deep into the crowd, unleashing a series of dazzling yet deadly sword flowers.

Zhu Zhuyun transformed into a shadowy figure, and the dimly lit city of slaughter became her best battlefield. Every time her sharp claws extended, they would reap a life.

"Wild Slash!" With a roar, his muscular physique contracted violently, and the demon-headed broadsword in his hand sliced ​​through the air, flashing with a chilling light.

One cut, two cuts, three cuts...

The burly man swung his broadsword repeatedly, and powerful soul energy surged from his martial soul, enveloping Tang Shan's entire body.

"Piercing Thrust!" Man and spear became indistinguishable, the sharp spear tip aimed at Tangshan's vital point.

"Watch my ground slash!" The strange weapon, a scythe, flew along the ground, silently heading straight for Tang Shan's ankle.

Those who survive in the inner city of the Slaughter City are no pushovers; they've all crawled out of piles of corpses. They may be insignificant in other aspects, but when it comes to killing skills, they are definitely among the best in the entire Douluo Continent.

Despite no prior discussion, the three of them naturally formed an encirclement and attack formation the moment they engaged Tang Shan.

With a twist of his body, he dodged the spear's edge, and simultaneously struck out with his left hand, gathering powerful soul energy in his palm to directly deflect the blade.

Click!

With a simple leg raise and stomp, Tang Shan crushed the sickle that was slashing at the ground. Due to the backlash from the shattered martial soul, the soul master coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Losing consciousness in the inner city of the Killing Capital has only one outcome: death. The "residents" who are watching closely will not miss such a good opportunity and will simply drag him away.

He slapped the blade away with his left hand and rammed his body sideways into the opponent, the force sending him flying. What followed was a powerful, ground-to-ground cannonball.

Click!

His jaw shattered, knocking down a group of people behind him. The scene spiraled out of control, and the remaining order completely collapsed. The people in the inner city who had been besieging Tangshan started killing each other, creating a scene resembling a living hell.

With a twist of his body, he grasped the spear that was pulling back and pushed it forward with added force. Before its master could retract his martial spirit, the end of the spear, enhanced by Tangshan's monstrous strength, pierced through his master's chest.

Bang bang bang bang!

Tang Shan unleashed his full power, stretching his arms to their limit, his fists transforming into countless shadowy punches that enveloped his entire body. Figures were sent flying backward, crashing directly into the houses in the inner city before finally sliding down helplessly.

With his muscles tensed, Tang Shan threw dozens or even hundreds of punches with every breath. None of those hit by Tang Shan survived; their chests collapsed or their skulls deformed, and they were all dead.

Qian Renxue stopped her flourishing sword dance, while Zhu Zhuyun remained hidden in the shadows. They watched in a daze as Tang Shan's violent actions resembled a bulldozer. Unlike the shock of splitting the Papal Palace with an axe, what they witnessed before them gave them a strange sense of excitement. Their surging emotions and the suppressed feelings they had harbored since arriving in the City of Slaughter were completely released and vented.

"This is the inner city of the Killing Capital. There are no rules; you can do whatever you want. These chaotic battles happen frequently, for women, for food, or even just because someone dislikes you." Another Hell Messenger's eyes flickered briefly before returning to silence. She calmly introduced the girl beside her, "Although your appearance isn't as stunning as those two, you are still a threat. You will inevitably face the same endless stream of enemies as they have."

Hu Liena fell silent. Full of confidence, she arrived in the City of Slaughter and headed straight for the Hell Slaughter Arena in the inner city. However, before she could even participate in the death battle, she witnessed a fierce battle at the gate of the inner city.

Of course she recognized the three people in the bloody storm. Weren't they her Sister Xue, the Uncrowned Title, and now the Crown Princess of Tiandou?

Recalling the relationship between the Spirit Hall and Tang Shan that she had just learned, and the irreconcilable grudges between her teacher and Sister Xue, Hu Liena felt a mix of emotions as she watched the one-sided battle unfolding before her.

Tang Shan's attacks became increasingly violent. In the end, his opponents only had two outcomes: either they had a hole running through their chest, or their heads were smashed into their chests by Tang Shan.

The last person's legs were trembling uncontrollably. He wanted to retreat, but his body wouldn't obey him.

Snapped!