Douluo Continent: Now that everyone's been reborn, who's still going to be a simp?

Seeing Yan's resolute tone, the waiter didn't say anything more.

A moment later, a glass of dark red liquid with a bloody smell was served.

The waiter didn't rush to leave, but instead looked at Yan with a strange expression.

Yan glanced at the man with disdain; of course he knew what it was.

"You think I wouldn't dare to drink?"

After Yan finished speaking, a red light flashed on his forehead, and he picked up the Bloody Mary and drank it all in one gulp.

The waiter then realized that Yan was not the coward he had imagined, and wisely left.

Yan had just activated the Void Fire within his body, and the Bloody Mary was instantly burned to ashes upon entering his body.

Therefore, he did not smell the disgusting odor.

The dozen or so Soul Masters in the tavern witnessed Yan drink the Bloody Mary and noticed the red light that flashed on his forehead.

A burly, middle-aged Soul Master named Chao Yan walked over, mocking as he went:

"Kid, do you think you're qualified to go in just because you drank a Bloody Mary?"

Yan ignored the person and turned to look behind the bar.

Just then, another burly man walked over and said to Chao Yan:

"Kid, what's in your head? There was a flash of red light just now, could it be a soul bone?"

Upon hearing the words "soul bone," everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at Yan with greedy eyes.

"Could it be that he really has a soul bone inside him?"

Someone so young who dared to come to a place like this alone and drink a Bloody Mary in public is definitely not someone to be trifled with.

The Soul Master who had questioned Yan earlier was once again ignored by Yan, which angered him.

"Hey kid, I'm talking to you, don't fucking pretend you're deaf and dumb!"

Yan looked up at the person and uttered two words expressionlessly:

"court death!"

A flash of red light appeared on Yan's forehead once again.

The middle-aged soul master who was looking at him suddenly clutched his head in pain, then collapsed to the ground as if his soul had been ripped away.

A Soul Master standing nearby checked the man's breathing and found that he had stopped breathing, and immediately became nervous.

"he died!"

"That kid killed him!"

Everyone looked at Yan again, in disbelief.

"Kid, is this your skull soul skill?"

"So what?"

Yan remained calm.

He sensed it as soon as he entered the tavern; the dozen or so Soul Masters there were not strong, and their Soul Power was all below the Soul King level.

He was not afraid, even when faced with their group attack.

What Yan just used was his skull skill, Void Burning Divine Fire.

That person's soul power was less than level 40, and his mental strength was further weakened by Bloody Mary's corruption.

Yan only made a slight move, but he burned away the man's spiritual power and took his life.

Upon learning that it was a skull-based soul skill, all the soul masters glared fiercely at Yan, each coveting his skull.

"Looks like this kid has killed quite a few people. This is a test for us. If we kill him, we might be able to gain the qualification to enter the Killing City."

More than a dozen Soul Masters surrounded Yan, each with greed written all over their faces.

They revealed their respective martial spirits and spirit rings.

Just as Yan had sensed before, although there were many Soul Masters, most of them were at the Soul Venerable level, with only two Soul Grandmasters.

"Do it!"

With a command given, those people attacked Yan like a pack of hungry beasts.

Yan suddenly released a burst of intense heat, and his entire body seemed to be engulfed by flames, transforming into a fiery red giant.

That aura instantly swept through the entire tavern, and the dazzling fiery red light illuminated the dim space as if it were daytime.

Almost at the same time, Yan's right arm grew larger and became unusually thick.

He suddenly threw a punch, and the huge fiery fist smashed towards the soul masters like a cannonball.

This is Yan's right arm soul bone skill, Raging Flames.

After absorbing the Phoenix Sunflower, Yan's fire attribute became even purer, thus increasing the power of the Raging Flame.

A deafening explosion rang out, and the entire tavern trembled.

Those Soul Masters were instantly blasted into a bloody mess and scattered in all directions after being struck by the raging flames.

The entire tavern was instantly engulfed in flames.

After dealing with those people, Yan gently raised his hand and extinguished the flames.

The tavern was filled with a burnt smell, and there were a few black bones on the ground that had not been completely burned.

Yan stood still, his eyes cold.

The waiter who had been there earlier made eye contact with Yan, but did not appear panicked despite the fact that more than a dozen people had died in the tavern.

He seemed to be used to this kind of scene.

Yan slowly walked up to the waiter and said coldly:

“I know the entrance to the Killing City is here. Open it.”

"Are you sure? I've seen plenty of Soul Masters like you. The Fallen Ones in the City of Slaughter are a hundred or a thousand times more evil than those people just now. Even if we let you in, you're doomed."

"My life or death is none of your concern. Even if you don't open it, I can still get in."

"You dare to trespass into the City of Slaughter?"

"So what if I am? Can you stop me?"

As Yan spoke, the fiery patterns on his body reappeared, and his eyes flashed with a crimson-gold light, sending chills down one's spine.

The waiter sensed the murderous aura emanating from Yan and couldn't help but shudder.

"Then come with me."

Yan followed the waiter to the bar.

The waiter tapped rhythmically a few times in a hidden compartment behind the bar, and suddenly a hole two meters in diameter appeared in the ground beneath his feet, from which an extremely cold aura wafted out.

Before the waiter could speak, Yan leaped down into the dark ground, as if plunging into an endless abyss.

Despite being surrounded by complete darkness, Yan was still able to sense everything around him thanks to his powerful mental strength.

Suddenly, a cold voice entered Yan's ears.

"Welcome to the world of slaughter. You have entered the capital of hell—the City of Slaughter."

[The events in the Killing City will be described in detail, as they end quickly.]

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 93: Bibi Dong found out.

93.

Yan knew that there were special rules in the City of Slaughter: any spirit ring skills would be suppressed here and could not be used; only the most basic power and the most basic form of the martial spirit could be used.

However, Soul Bone skills are not restricted.

He possesses both fire and earth attributes, combining offense and defense, and also has three soul bone skills. Here, it's practically like he's cheating, so naturally he's not afraid of any opponent.

After passing through that long passage, the space in front of Yan suddenly opened up.

Not far ahead, there is an open door, and there is a sense of life there.

Looking out, the words "Slaughter City" are prominently displayed on the dark city gate.

Yan walked over without hesitation.

"stop."

A knight in black stopped him and handed him a sign.

"This is your entry pass; someone will guide you at the city gate."

Yan casually took it.

The sign had a skull engraved on it, with a number below it: 9527.

Yan glanced at it once and then continued walking forward.