Douluo: Martial Soul Asura Sword, Supreme Killing God

This is why, despite not being particularly talented, he was able to reach the Title Douluo level at such a young age.

Immediately afterwards, nine spirit rings rose from beneath his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.

The next moment, his third purple spirit ring lit up instantly.

"Third Soul Skill, Bloodlust Berserk!"

A thick mist of blood emanated from the captain of the enforcement team, enveloping his body.

His eyes instantly turned blood-red, and a violent aura rose up.

Furthermore, all his attributes increased by 30%.

Without pausing for a moment, the sixth spirit ring lit up immediately.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Blood Wolf Claw!"

His hands rapidly mutated in the blood mist, transforming into two ferocious, blood-red wolf claws soaked in blood.

The claws are half a foot long, gleaming with a chilling light. Those who are scratched will not only have their wounds difficult to heal, but their life force will also be continuously eroded.

In the next instant, the captain of the enforcement team transformed into a blood-red afterimage, rushing straight towards Su Mo.

However, when he rushed into the Asura Domain, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

His soul power circulation suddenly stalled, its speed decreased sharply, and the surging blood mist around him was suppressed and dimmed.

His overall strength was forcibly suppressed by 20%.

The boost from his third soul skill had been almost completely negated at this moment.

How can this be? !

Wasn't Shura the one who just entered the Hell Road?

How could the newly acquired God of Slaughter Domain be so terrifying?

At this moment, Su Mo looked at the captain of the law enforcement team who rushed into the area, and a thought struck him.

"Asura Spinning Circle Killing Formation!"

In an instant, the almost solidified gray-white killing intent that permeated the domain suddenly erupted.

They spun and converged wildly, and in an instant, they condensed into a huge, high-speed spinning grayish-white vortex.

The air was being ripped apart by the vortex, emitting a piercing shriek, as if space itself were being shredded.

The next instant, the white vortex rushed straight towards the captain of the enforcement team.

"not good!"

The enforcement team captain forcibly stopped the momentum, and the fifth Soul Ring lit up.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Blood Armor of the Demon Wolf!"

The blood mist on his body suddenly contracted and solidified inward, forming a blood-red armor that resembled a tangible substance, greatly increasing his defensive capabilities.

boom!

The grayish-white vortex collided violently with the blood-red armor.

The enforcement team captain gritted his teeth and used all his soul power to maintain his blood armor.

However, after only one breath, the blood-red armor was covered with cracks.

Immediately, the armor shattered, turning into countless blood-red specks of light.

The enforcement team leader grunted as he was thrown backward by the powerful impact, crashing heavily onto the passageway.

With a single strike, it directly shattered the Title Douluo's defensive soul skill.

The cutting and tearing power of the Asura Whirlwind Killing Array is evident.

Su Mo did not stop.

He wanted a quick victory and a complete crushing defeat.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Unending Slaughter!"

"Seventh Soul Skill, Asura True Body!"

A deep voice echoed through the passageway.

The Asura Demon Sword in his hand flew out and stood in mid-air. The sword suddenly expanded, growing several times larger, transforming into a giant sword.

At the same time, a red light shot into the sky behind Su Mo.

A massive red phantom, resembling him in appearance but taller and more imposing, like a demon god, suddenly materialized.

The phantom reached out its large hand and grasped the floating Asura Giant Sword.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Asura Dragon Soul Slash!"

The phantom figure, wielding a giant sword, suddenly thrust it out!

hold head high--

A high-pitched dragon roar resounded throughout the entire passageway.

The next moment, a huge, dark red dragon burst forth from the tip of the greatsword.

The dragon roared, its crushing power blasting straight at the captain of the enforcement team.

"Seventh Soul Skill, True Form of the Demon Wolf!"

The captain of the enforcement team, his eyes blazing with fury, hurriedly released his Martial Soul True Form.

His body swelled violently, his clothes ripped apart, and he instantly transformed into a giant, bloodthirsty wolf that was three meters tall.

His fangs were exposed, his muscles were bulging, and his whole body was shimmering with blood.

His attributes all increased by fifty percent.

Followed by.

His ninth spirit ring suddenly lit up.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Blood Fiend Tear Slash!"

The crimson light surging around the demon wolf flowed like rivers converging into the sea, frantically gathering on its claws.

He then crossed his claws, gathered his strength for a moment, and suddenly swung out!

A massive, blood-red cross-shaped slash of light, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, met the roaring, dark red dragon head-on.

The two attacks collided violently in mid-air.

However, the crimson cross slash that used to tear apart any powerful enemy could not penetrate even an inch when it struck the head of the dark red dragon.

Almost instantly, the crimson dragon smashed the blood-red cross slash to pieces with overwhelming force, turning it into a crimson glow and dissipating.

But the dragon's momentum did not diminish in the slightest.

Its mouth opened wide and swallowed the demonic wolf that was the captain of the law enforcement team!

Rumbling--

The entire passageway shook violently.

At the epicenter of the explosion, the ground cracked open, debris flew everywhere, and smoke and dust filled the air, obscuring visibility.

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, a huge crater appeared on the ground.

In the center of the pit, the captain of the enforcement team had already withdrawn from his Martial Soul True Form and returned to human form.

He lay in the pit, covered in blood, looking extremely disheveled.

With the fourth soul skill, Unending Slaughter, ignoring defense amplification, combined with the amplification from the Martial Soul True Body and the Asura Domain, Su Mo's attack was extremely terrifying.

Moreover, the captain of the enforcement team, a titled Douluo who rose to power through unorthodox methods, had unstable soul power and an unstable foundation, so he couldn't withstand this attack.

"Now, I'm giving you a choice: submit, or die."

Su Mo's voice wasn't loud, but it echoed clearly in the messy passageway.

He couldn't stay in this dark and bloody city for long.

He needs someone powerful enough to manage and suppress those mad, depraved individuals on his behalf.

As for who this person is, it doesn't matter to Su Mo.

As long as we ensure that those who have fallen from grace do not break free of their cages and wreak havoc on the outer continent, that will suffice.

As for loyalty? In the face of absolute power, there is no need to worry about that.

The captain of the enforcement team trembled, hurriedly got up, and knelt on one knee.

"Lord Shura... no, great king, your subordinate is willing to submit."

His eyes no longer held any greed or arrogance, only fear.

Of course he didn't want to die; living was more important than anything else.

“Take me to the palace of the King of Slaughter.”

Su Mo retracted his martial spirit and domain.

"Yes……"

Ignoring his injuries, the enforcement team leader quickly bowed and led the way.

Soon, led by the captain of the enforcement team, Su Mo stepped into the inner city again.

When the Fallen Ones in the inner city saw that the person who came was Su Mo, they all retreated in panic as if they had seen the Grim Reaper.

It is evident how deeply ingrained Su Mo's formidable reputation in the City of Slaughter over the past two years has become in people's hearts.

Chapter 71 Taking Control of the Killing Capital, the New King of Slaughter

The Palace of the King of Slaughter is located in the heart of the inner city.

It resembles an ancient castle, entirely black, exuding an eerie atmosphere.

At the entrance of the main hall, two rows of black-armored knights, each wielding a heavy sword, stood silently.