Douluo: Martial Soul Asura Sword, Supreme Killing God

Having consumed the immortal herb, her cultivation talent greatly improved. After a year of cultivation, she is now a level 47 Soul Master.

In addition, the Ye family was small, and shortly after Ye Qingshuang absorbed the immortal herb, the entire clan moved to Wuhun City under Su Mo's orders.

Normally, now that the Ye family has moved here, Ye Qingshuang should return to live with her family.

However, Su Mo did not suggest that she move out of the palace, and she herself was reluctant to leave, so she has been living in Su Mo's palace ever since.

As for Su Mo, he spent the past year honing his combat experience in preparation for his next goal, and that included combat without using soul skills.

That's right, he's planning to go to the Killing City.

However, he has not informed anyone about this yet, including Bibi Dong.

Because he didn't plan to take Bibi Dong with him; it wouldn't be too late to decide when they left.

That year, he fought every day and demanded that his opponents not hold back.

Therefore, in the beginning, he was injured almost every day.

But with Ye Qingshuang around, he had nothing to worry about.

The evolved Nine-Heart Begonia possesses terrifying healing abilities, far surpassing its former self, which is why his injuries were able to fully recover quickly.

In addition, Bibi Dong initially harbored some hostility towards Ye Qingshuang, but after a year of spending time together, especially seeing Su Mo being seriously injured and then quickly healed by Ye Qingshuang, she gradually let go of her hostility.

Now, the two are very close, like best friends.

Finally, it is worth mentioning that a month after Su Mo and the others returned to Wuhun City, Qian Xunji announced within the Wuhun Hall that Su Mo had been conferred the title of Holy Son and Bibi Dong the title of Holy Daughter.

……

That night.

Inside Su Mo's room.

Su Mo held Bibi Dong in his arms, playing with her hair, and said softly, "Senior Sister, I plan to leave Wuhun City for a while, which may take several years."

"Huh? Where are you going? Why does it take so long?" Bibi Dong looked up and asked in confusion.

"The City of Slaughter".

"What? Junior brother, that place is full of fallen ones, it's so dangerous, what are you going there for?"

As the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong naturally knew what the Slaughter City was—a paradise for the fallen.

"Experience".

"Then I want to go too."

“No.” Su Mo shook his head firmly. “That place is too dangerous for you.”

"I……"

"Be good," Su Mo said softly. "Stay home and wait for me. Besides, Qing Shuang is here with you."

A year has passed, and the relationship between Su Mo and Ye Qingshuang has become somewhat ambiguous, though their way of addressing each other has become less distant.

Bibi Dong hesitated for a long time.

But seeing Su Mo's serious expression, knowing that he had made up his mind, he could only nod and reply, "Alright, then you must come back safely."

"Don't worry. With such a beautiful senior sister waiting for me at home, how could I bear to have anything happen to her?"

"How annoying!" Bibi Dong said with a hint of annoyance, but she was secretly overjoyed.

When are you planning to leave?

"Tomorrow morning."

“I see, junior brother. You’ll be gone for several years…” Bibi Dong said, her body gradually shrinking down.

Su Mo gasped in shock...

Silent all night.

……

The next morning.

Pope's Palace.

"Teacher, I plan to go to the City of Slaughter for training," Su Mo said earnestly.

"Xiao Mo, why did you go to that kind of place?" Qian Xunji frowned.

“Teacher, I had a dream last night. In the dream, a god guided me to the City of Slaughter.”

Su Mo knew that Qian Xunji was worried about him, so he simply made up a lie.

Anyway, the Spirit Hall has the Angel God, so gods are not unfamiliar to Qian Xunji.

"A god?" Qian Xunji's eyes lit up immediately. "Haha, good, Xiao Mo. I didn't expect you to actually receive the attention of a god. Your teacher will arrange for an elder to escort you to the City of Slaughter."

"But Xiao Mo, you must remember, safety first. You know what kind of people live there," Qian Xunji added.

"The disciple understands."

Soon, under Qian Xunji's arrangement, Su Mo was secretly escorted by ghosts to the City of Slaughter.

Chapter 61 Slaughter City

a few days later.

Under a gray sky, a small town stands quietly.

The town was not large and looked no different from any other town, but a faint smell of blood permeated the air.

Outside the town stood two figures, Su Mo and Gui Mei.

"Your Highness, the Killing Town is just ahead," Ghost said.

Su Mo nodded slightly, his gaze calmly sweeping over the town: "Let's go."

Soon, the two entered the town and arrived at a small tavern.

The tavern doors were wide open, and rough voices and the clinking of glasses could be heard from inside, along with a few unrestrained laughs.

Su Mo remained calm as he stepped inside, followed closely by the ghostly figure.

At this moment, there were about ten people drinking in the tavern.

There was also a waiter in black at the bar.

The moment Su Mo entered, the tavern fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to him.

Just then, Su Mo suddenly released his external soul bone, the Black Gold Sword Wings.

The sword feather suddenly detached from the body in the next instant.

Countless black and gold sword feathers swept towards the people in the tavern like a rain of pear blossoms.

Moreover, each sword feather precisely targeted their vital points.

Some reacted extremely quickly, releasing their martial spirit to defend themselves the instant the sword feathers attacked.

But the strangeness of Jian Yu far exceeded their imagination.

The sword feathers drew incredible, bizarre arcs in the air, perfectly avoiding their defenses.

Immediately following was the dull sound of a sword piercing through the body.

In a matter of moments, everyone in the tavern was pierced through the body by the sword feathers.

In an instant, blood spread across the ground, pooling into a horrifying sight.

The reason the battle ended so quickly was that the strongest among these people was only a four-ring Soul Master, and they had no chance to resist Su Mo in his current state.

Su Mo glanced expressionlessly at the corpses lying all over the ground, then sheathed his sword and calmly walked to the bar.

He didn't bother looking for any hidden mechanisms or secret doors, because he knew the entrance was right below.

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Mo's soul power surged, and he directly struck out with a palm.

With a deafening roar, the ground collapsed, revealing a huge cave.

A cold, damp wind howled upwards from inside the cave.

Su Mo stood at the edge of the cave entrance and looked down.

It was pitch black; you couldn't see anything.

"Ghost, go back and report."

Su Mo turned to look at the ghost and gave a simple instruction.

Without hesitation, he leaped in.

The feeling of falling lasted for a short while.

After falling a few meters, Su Mo landed steadily in the tunnel of the Killing City.

The moment he entered the City of Slaughter, Su Mo clearly felt the Asura Demon Sword Martial Soul within his body stirring.

It wasn't fear or unease, but a kind of almost frenzied excitement.

Su Mo suppressed the agitation of his martial spirit and continued walking forward with a calm expression.

After walking for a while, suddenly, a cold voice rang out in the passageway, with an eerie echo.

"Welcome to the City of Slaughter, the capital of hell, a world filled with carnage. Here, you can get anything you want, but the price is your life."

Su Mo did not stop walking, his expression remained calm, and he did not pay any attention to the voice.

After walking for a while, a large number of figures suddenly appeared ahead, probably about a hundred people.

They were all dressed in heavy black armor, their helmets covering their entire faces, revealing only a pair of emotionless eyes.

Those eyes held no emotion whatsoever, like two stagnant pools of water, so empty it was chilling.

Holding heavy swords, they stood in a perfect square formation, exuding a chilling aura that seemed almost tangible.

The leader sat atop a tall warhorse, which was also clad in heavy black armor. Its hooves pounded the ground with a dull thud.

Just then, the black-armored knight on horseback slowly spoke: "You have disobeyed..."

However, he hadn't finished speaking.