Douluo: Ultimate Slaughter Shocks the God of Asura

The City of Slaughter, the Road to Hell.

In the scorching hot pool of magma and blood, the heads of the ten blazing sun serpents bowed humbly.

Before it, a ferocious beast looked down at it from a high position.

The ferocious beast has the head of a dragon and the body of a jackal, with curved horns on its head and its body covered in fine dragon scales. Its physique is as agile as a jackal.

His eyes were wide open and slanted upwards, his gaze piercing.

It was full of ferocity, with sharp teeth showing.

It holds a sharp blade in its mouth, and its four claws are sharp and hooked.

The savage, ferocious aura emanating from it was enough to make even the Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Serpent tremble with fear.

The ferocious beast is called Yazi!

Luo Feng lifted his foot and stepped on one of the snake heads, asking with interest, "Little Shi, how long has it been since the King of Slaughter last visited?"

Upon hearing this, the Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Serpent trembled even more violently.

"Lord, Lord, I don't know, I really don't know."

"Don't know? Then stay put, I'm going out for a walk."

Luo Feng raised his hand, leaped into the air, and left the Road to Hell.

To him, Hell Road was like his own backyard.

It took the ten Fiery Sun Serpents a long time to dare to raise their heads.

Looking in the direction he left, I felt hopeless about my life as a snake.

The enemy descended upon the City of Slaughter a thousand years ago.

At that time, neither the King of Slaughter nor it took it seriously.

However, in just a century, the other party's growth has been incredibly rapid.

Five hundred years to achieve a cultivation level of ninety-nine thousand years.

Finally, they arrived at Hell Road and gave it a good beating.

From then on, it got the name Xiao Shi.

And generation after generation of kings of slaughter became his servants.

No one knows the origin of this ferocious beast.

All I know is that he is incredibly terrifying.

The City of Slaughter, with its massive palace representing the core of power.

The King of Slaughter knelt on the ground, his crimson eyes fixed on the young man before him.

"My lord, you have awakened?"

In the heart of the King of Slaughter, there is only one lord.

The young man before me is Luo Feng.

Luo Feng sat on his throne, looking down at the King of Slaughter below.

"I just woke up, and Xiao Shi said you haven't been there for a long time, and that you're going to turn the tables and become the master of your own destiny?"

Upon hearing this, the King of Slaughter lowered his head.

Almost all of them were buried underground.

"My Lord, I swear by my soul that my loyalty to you will never change."

"Just kidding, Xiao Shi isn't a chatterbox."

Luo Feng smiled faintly.

Having traveled through a thousand years, they became members of the Soul Beast race.

But unlike ordinary soul beasts, he is Yazi!

The only Yazi in the world.

Being in the killing capital, this place was practically his paradise.

Because Ya Zi represents bloodlust and murder.

After becoming Yazi, he also gained some special abilities.

It can also be called a cheat code.

Clone!

It can create a clone every year.

The clones have very low initial abilities, but their growth potential is extremely high.

Moreover, his innate ability is to freely transform into human form.

For thousands of years, his clones have been deployed to operate in the City of Slaughter.

Through the battles in the Killing Arena, they frantically devour the lifeblood of the Killing City.

The clones will eventually be retrieved.

This is how the feat of achieving a cultivation level of 990,000 years in 500 years came about.

However, in recent centuries, despite the constant killing by his clones, they have been unable to provide him with any cultivation.

It remains stuck at 990,000 years.

It's just one step away from a million years.

And he seems to have already touched the threshold of God.

But this threshold seems both so close and so far away.

The inability of spirit beasts to become gods seems to be an irreversible rule of this world.

But he refused to believe it and insisted on trying.

Each time, it retrieves its clones, attempting to break through the final threshold.

He could even see the rudiments of the divine core.

But I could never quite grasp it.

Now he only has four hundred clones left.

After hundreds of years of accumulation, now is the final moment to make a breakthrough!

With the power of four hundred clones, they forcefully tore open the Heavenly Gate of the God Realm.

Achieve divine supremacy!

"King of Slaughter, prepare yourself."

The King of Slaughter shuddered and asked, "Master, are you ready to begin?"

"Of course, without becoming a god, one is ultimately just a straw dog."

Luo Feng's voice was calm.

This should be the last attempt to ascend to godhood in hundreds of years.

If it doesn't succeed, it may take hundreds or even thousands of years!

The King of Slaughter rose and stood at a distance to protect him.

During the ascension to godhood, no one shall be allowed to enter.

Luo Feng also stood up and looked up.

It was as if one could see through the dome, pierce the dark sky, and witness the splendor of the divine realm.

For a moment, his eyes gleamed with golden light.

Eye of Truth, a dragon's innate skill.

It can see through all illusions and understand the true nature of all things.

Yazi, the second son of the dragon.

As golden light flashed, a blood-red mist emanated from his body.

Every wisp of mist seemed to contain the wailing of countless souls.

Cold, bloody, and murderous!

The moment the mist appeared, even the King of Slaughter seemed to be affected.

His bloodshot eyes blazed with intense killing intent, bordering on madness.

He struggled to control himself, constantly retreating.

The blood mist surrounding Luo Feng was the purest law of slaughter.

Each of his clones passed through the Hell Road, obtained the God of Slaughter Domain, and was then recycled by him.

Ultimately, it evolved into a pure killing field through continuous accumulation and evolution.

Above the City of Slaughter, the Law of Slaughter appeared.

A crimson vortex condensed, and thousands of soul masters panicked and fled in panic.

Within the vortex, an intense killing intent surged.

It was as if the entire world had been frozen.

Endless resentment roared within the vortex.

The Soul Masters were terrified.

Looking up at the sky, I trembled with fear.

Such intense killing intent, how many people must have been killed to condense it?

Inside the palace.

Luo Feng's 990,000 years of cultivation erupted at this moment.

The next second, he revealed his true form as Yazi.

A sword is held in its mouth.

As he opened his mouth, a sword flew out and landed in front of him.

"This time, it's my turn to become a god!"

Luo Feng's voice became frantic as he mobilized all his cultivation.

A pure law of slaughter condensed around him.

And from the sky, a powerful force of heaven and earth descended.

It seems they are suppressing him and preventing him from attaining godhood.

They had long since grown accustomed to this kind of intimidation through repeated tests.

Without any hesitation, he continued to mobilize all his cultivation.

Just then, a crimson light pierced through the sky of the Slaughter City and descended into the palace.

Luo Feng's gaze sharpened.

"The God of Asura?"

A figure slowly emerged from the light before them.

She has a tall and slender figure, yet she doesn't appear frail; her aura is cold and imposing.

A dark red glow surrounded him.

He was clad in divine armor covered with hideous dark red demonic patterns.

Each line resembles frozen slaughter and resentment.

His eyes were pure blood red, without a trace of any other color.

A glance from them is like a sharp blade ripping out one's soul.

The palpable killing intent spread like a cold wave.

It freezes one's soul.

He held the Demon-Cultivating Sword, its blade gleaming with blood-red light.

It contrasted with the dark red glow surrounding him.

It fully displays the supreme authority of those who wield power over killing and judgment.

Luo Feng knew that this was the Asura God.

Strictly speaking, it was the divine thought of the Asura God.

How did he end up here?

"A soul beast? With 990,000 years of cultivation?"

"The law of pure slaughter?"

"I thought it was some kind of talented person, but it turns out to be a soul beast."

"Trying to ascend to godhood? Too bad, soul beasts cannot become gods!"

"You should disappear!"

The Asura God's voice grew even colder.

That look in his eyes was haughty and superior.

It's like scrutinizing an ant.

As for the Asura God.

Any Soul Master, any Soul Beast.

They are all ants!