Faced with Tang San's request, Tang Hao refused without even thinking.
"Why?" Tang San remained unyielding, finally finding a place where he could become stronger. He was really eager to gain power.
"You are not good enough now. Even if you have become the Soul King, your Haotian Hammer skills are still not enough.
Next, I will teach you the nine skills of Haotian. When you have mastered all nine skills, it will not be too late for you to go to the killing place."
Currently, Tang San is the only one left, so Tang Hao must make complete plans.
"Second brother, what are you arguing about?" Tang Yuehua came over after hearing the news and looked at the father and son who were arguing, with helplessness in his eyes.
Just get used to it...
"Auntie." Tang San said.
"Yuehua, you came back from the sect... What is the sect's... attitude towards the mistress?" Tang Hao's eyes were lonely, with a little helplessness on his brows.
"Second brother, the sect's comments on mistress... they..."
Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San
The latter understood, said hello and left with fists in his hands.
After Tang San left, Tang Yuehua sighed, "The sect has a very low opinion of Xiao San. Almost all the disciples requested that Xiao San should never go to the Haotian Sect, and among them, the Seventh Elder's lineage had the highest voice.
Especially the Seventh Elder himself, who scolded me and my eldest brother last time. You don’t know that the Seventh Elder’s ability to curse has not diminished at all over the years.”
Speaking of this, Tang Yuehua laughed at himself: "Xiaosan's reputation on the mainland is so bad now, and then under the promotion of Wuhun Palace, everyone is shouting to beat her up.
At the same time, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Family of the Shangsan Sect is also having a hard time. Because of Teacher Xiaosan, it has been difficult for the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Family these days. If Yu Xiaogang hadn't been the son of the current sect leader, he would have killed him long ago.
Removed from the family tree."
Hearing Tang Yuehua say this, Tang Hao's heart sank to the bottom for a time.
Outside the door, Tang San did not leave, but was listening attentively.
"Damn it, those people from the sect dare to humiliate me like this!" Tang San secretly clenched his fists, his eyes showing strong murderous intent.
"Seventh Elder, you are very good!" Tang San gritted his teeth, snorted and walked away.
…
Two days after Ye Hao left Tiandou City.
In a dim town.
A waning moon hung high in the sky, and the dark twilight illuminated the entire land.
Ye Hao was walking alone in the dim town. The pedestrians along the way were like zombies. Their eyes were dull and they were walking aimlessly.
Seeing Ye Hao, a stranger, these people would suddenly collapse on the ground, stretch out their bones-like arms, grab Ye Hao, and keep muttering: "Give me Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary..."
"Bloody Mary?" Ye Hao laughed at himself: "You really think I'm an animal and I just give you a Bloody Mary?"
Ye Hao ignored the person in front of him and walked straight towards the target tavern.
Before entering the killing city, Ye Hao specifically asked Bibi Dong.
As a former and one of the current killing gods, Bibi Dong had stayed there.
It is similar to what was described in the previous life. The air is filled with the faint smell of blood, and the deeper you go, the greater the smell of blood becomes.
Katsa——
The dark tavern was lifeless, like day and night.
Ye Hao walked into the tavern expressionlessly.
There were a lot of people gathered here, with fierce looks on their faces. When they saw Ye Hao, a pretty boy, walking in, they couldn't help but taunt him.
"Where did this pretty boy come from? His hair hasn't even grown yet, right?"
"Go home and find your mommy!"
"Hahaha!
!”
"..."
Everyone was talking to each other, smiling unbridled.
Ye Hao sat at the front desk and looked at the numb staff.
He knocked on the front desk and said calmly: "Open the entrance. I don't want to carry out unnecessary killings."
The front desk clerk was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, "Do you think you can enter the City of Killing if you want?"
After speaking, he looked around and gradually retreated.
At the same time, Ye Hao noticed the murderous aura extending from behind!
"Kill him!"
"Kill him and we can enter the killing city!"
"This must be a test for us from the King of Slaughter!"
More than a dozen people stood up in unison. They were holding broken swords, bolas, spears and other various weapons. Their eyes showed strong murderous intent and they were striding towards Ye Hao.
Seeing this, Ye Hao slowly shook his head: "Why bother?"
Then, the fifth soul ring under Ye Hao's feet lit up, and he completed the possession of the Death Spider King in an instant.
In the dim tavern, countless purple lights flashed past.
The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and the bright red blood slowly dyed the earth red.
Ye Hao's arms became normal and he came to the front desk with a smile.
"Now, am I qualified for this?"
The waiter was slightly startled. He boasted that he had seen many people, some were extremely vicious, and some were unscrupulous to achieve their goals, but this was the first time in these years that he killed someone and still smiled playfully without changing his expression.
Everyone who enters the Killing City is either desperate or has committed too many crimes on the continent and is wanted by the two empires. In the end, they have no choice but to enter this sinful place.
"He's a tough guy, okay."
The waiter smiled and quietly pressed the button.
There was a loud "rumbling" sound on the ground, and the moment the passage opened, scarlet light emitted from inside, gradually forming a beam of light. The murderous aura in the air was a bit stronger, mixed with the slightest smell of blood.
Ye Hao simply checked himself and found that he had nothing to prepare, so he jumped into it.
"Wish you a pleasant journey."
After watching Ye Hao enter the passage, the waiter showed a sincere smile.
As if he was used to it, he picked up the body of one of them and slowly walked outside. A long trail of scarlet blood stretched out, and his actions looked extremely experienced.
It looks professional at first glance!
This is a very long passage that extends downward for a long time, and the weird wind keeps blowing Ye Hao's face.
After walking for a while, what came into view was a red castle. The whole castle exuded a red atmosphere. A blood-red waning moon hung in the sky, making the castle look very eerie.
At the entrance to the city, there is a road paved with huge bricks, with a row of flames burning on both sides of the road, which looks very eerie.
"Welcome to the City of Killing. This is the capital of hell and a paradise for killers. Here you can get everything you want, but the prerequisite is your life."
"It's an old story." Ye Hao shook his head and walked to the city gate with his head held high.
In front of him were a group of knights dressed in black armor, each holding a heavy sword, and even their faces were covered. They were riding tall and handsome horses, and the horses were wrapped in a thick layer of black armor.
"Yes, we have to take action again." Ye Hao sighed tiredly, if you don't kill in the city of killing, is it still called a city of killing?
The days ahead are still long...
Arriving here, Ye Hao's soul skills were blocked by a mysterious force. Fortunately, the Heart of Death was still functioning normally. This force was extremely strange.
"You violated the rules." The knight came towards me with his horse and broad sword.
Ye Hao was speechless, "Stop talking nonsense, I still have to complete the task, so come here by yourself."
"Arrogant!" the knight shouted angrily.
The war horse roared, raised its strong front hooves, and rushed towards Ye Hao with the knight holding a broad sword.
They have obvious soul power fluctuations. In the special environment of the Killing City, only the law enforcement team approved by the King of Killing has this ability.
An icy aura spreads, murderous intent wraps around the broad sword, and the war horse steps with heavy steps, giving off the aura of swallowing up mountains and rivers.
Ye Hao didn't panic at all when he saw this. He calmly revealed the improved concealed weapon on his wrist.
After getting Tang San's hidden weapon, Wuhundian began to vigorously expand its business. Every day and night, the blacksmith shop almost never sleeps.
In order to research, develop and innovate hidden weapons, Wuhundian also went to Gengxin City, the capital of metals, and invited Lou Gao, the best craftsman in the world.
Lou Gao is worthy of the name of the best craftsman in the world. The hidden weapons that pass through his hands are like new life, more powerful than the previous Tang Sect hidden weapons.
What Ye Hao wore on his wrist was cast by Lou Gao himself. It was three times more powerful than the original one, and the materials used to make it were even more refined, even more so than before.
"Kacha—"
He pulled the trigger and saw a flash of silver light shooting out from Ye Hao's wrist.
The knight who was charging towards Ye Hao with murderous intent suddenly stopped and waited for more than ten seconds...
The knight suddenly fell off his horse. What happened?
The eyes of all the knights widened. They were full of astonishment and lost their bearings for a moment.
"Don't pretend to be dead." Ye Hao shook his head with a smile and came to the fallen knight.
He knelt down, removed the silver needle inserted into the knight's helmet, and reinstalled it into the transmitter on his wrist.
"Am I qualified to enter the Killing City now?" Ye Hao smiled slightly, and that smile made the knight a little scared.
The knight nodded blankly, took out something like a token from his arms and handed it to Ye Hao.
"Six six six six." Ye Hao lowered his head and glanced, it's a lucky number, old man!
"Thank you."
Ye Hao took the token to prove his identity and entered...
The dark city gate gives people a sense of oppression. On the tall city wall, the four characters "City of Killing" appear on it.
Suddenly, a woman appeared in front of the killing city, a woman wearing a black veil and a black skirt.
The woman applied black lipstick and had black marks on her cheeks, looking extremely seductive.
"Welcome to the city of killing."
The woman chuckled softly, giving people a strange feeling.
In so many years, this was the first time she had received such a good-looking pretty boy.
Walking into the city, it was a blue-purple world, with street lights hanging on the streets on both sides. But the city was as dead as darkness, with many people coming and going, and some sitting slumped in the corners.
There were also some killings going on, and some indescribable things. Ye Hao's scalp felt numb when he saw it. It was indeed a place without rules.
"I am your explainer. In the next twelve hours, I will explain everything about the Killing City to you. During this time, you are absolutely safe. But once the twelve hours pass, you will officially become
A member of the Killing City."
"Excuse me, do you have any questions?" the woman asked softly.
"No need, take me directly to the killing fields of hell." Ye Haodan said calmly.
The woman was slightly startled, "Are you sure? The first time you came to the killing city, you went straight to the killing fields of hell. In my mind, you were the first one. This is no different from taking the initiative to die."
No need to ask any other questions?"
"Hurry!" Ye Hao urged impatiently.
"Okay!" Seeing that Ye Hao insisted on this, the woman was not idle and wanted to talk about something. She didn't expect this person to be so confused.
If he insists on seeking death, then she wants to see how he has such confidence?
The dark red waning moon shines in the sky, making the entire city of killing look very terrifying.
After passing through the outer city, the moment they entered the inner city, the bloodiness in the air increased several times, and a white substance of murderous aura filled the surrounding area.
The once transcendent place of God Shura has now become like this, which is really sad.
The inner city is even more tragic than the outer city, and the massacres here can be seen everywhere.
The woman who picked up Ye Hao was called the Messenger of Hell. In her eyes, such things were just commonplace, as if they were commonplace.
"The inner city does not need to be guarded. Everyone who enters here is not a good person. You have just entered the killing city, so you should get used to it in the outer city. Otherwise, there will be unknown dangers waiting for you when you enter here. Please don't leave.
Keep a distance of five meters from me, otherwise it will be difficult for me to ensure your safety."
The Hell Messenger still followed the rules very much. Although Ye Hao asked to go directly to the Hell Killing Fields, during the advance.
Some of the degenerates who were eyeing Ye Hao were like eggplants beaten by frost the moment they saw the messenger from hell.
I can only watch Ye Hao and the Hell Messenger leave...
In this place without rules, Ye Hao could only stop killing with killing and control chaos with chaos.
The reason why Ye Hao came here was not only to complete the first test of the God of Death, but also to enter the field of the God of Death.
Although the realm of the God of Death is extremely tempting, in the past thousand years, only eight Gods of Death have been born.
It is equivalent to only eight people passing the test, which is enough to see how extraordinary the Killing City is.
"By the way, the King of Slaughter...is still there?" Ye Hao asked casually.
Suddenly, the Hell Messenger stopped and stared at Ye Hao seriously.
"No. 6666, pay attention to the attitude of your words. The great King of Slaughter is the ruler of the City of Slaughter, and he is also the supreme person in the City of Slaughter. I advise you to think twice about any words that insult the great King of Slaughter.
OK."
"Tch!" Ye Hao curled his lips, am I still afraid of him?
Wasn't it just an old bat that possessed Tang Chen and eventually became the King of Slaughter?
Even though Ye Hao can't use soul power and soul skills, he can still use the Death Heart.
"The killing...has officially begun!"
Ye Hao grinned and strode toward the Hell Killing Fields not far away.
At the same time, one month after Ye Hao entered the Killing City.
On this day, a graceful and luxurious carriage appeared in Wuhun City.
In the carriage, Qian Renxue opened the curtain and looked at the Wuhun Palace after a long absence, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
She finally completed her mission and came back. After more than ten years of dormancy, she finally completed her mission.
Since then, Xueqing River has ceased to exist.
Now, there is only the young master of Wuhun Palace, Qian Renxue.
Currently, the Tiandou Empire is fully under the control of Wuhun Palace, and the only ones that have to deal with it next are the Shangsan Sects.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Qian Renxue pressed her chest, a feeling of nausea arose spontaneously.
Somehow, I always felt inexplicably nauseous along the way, and I had no appetite for food.
"It's really baffling, what's happened to me recently?" Qian Renxue murmured to herself.
Then, the carriage slowly stopped in front of the Papal Palace.
Ju, Ghost Douluo has been waiting for a long time.
Ju Douluo smiled slightly, stepped forward and took the initiative to open the car door and welcome Qian Renxue back.
"Young Master, welcome home." Ju Douluo smiled.
"Well, Hao, Brother Hao has been away for a long time, right?" Qian Renxue asked casually.
Ghost Douluo replied respectfully: "Yes, Young Master Ye Hao has gone to the Killing City. Calculating the time, it has been a month. Everything is normal now."
"That's good." Qian Renxue nodded.
The Killing City is no ordinary place, and she is also very worried about Ye Hao's situation.
Especially since she and Ye Hao were married, Qian Renxue always missed him during this month, wishing that he could come back safe and sound.
"Young Master, the Grand Priest and His Majesty the Pope are waiting for you. You are..." Ju Douluo suddenly stopped here.
"..."
After a long silence, Qian Renxue sighed, what should come will come.
"Let's go see...her first and lead the way."
"yes."
The Papal Palace is still the same as in memory.
The last time I went back to Qian Renxue, I didn't go shopping carefully. When I went home this time, I felt like I was seeing you again after a long absence.
Still comfortable at home!
As she walked, Qian Renxue felt a little dizzy for no reason. She suddenly stopped and put her hands on the wall, gasping for air.
Seeing this, Ju and Ghost Douluo all changed their expressions.
"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Young Master!"
"Young Master!"
"..."
"..."
Qian Renxue's consciousness gradually fades...
In the magnificent bedroom, Qian Renxue was lying peacefully on the bed, her gentle breathing filling the room.
Outside the door, Ju and Gui Douluo's expressions were solemn.
The young master is a soul master and the owner of the Seraphim spirit. Logically speaking, his physical fitness should be different from ordinary people. How could she suddenly faint?
Could it be caused by the fatigue of traveling?
On the window sill, the Heartbroken Red was flashing with bursts of red light. When Ju Douluo saw this flower, he was undoubtedly shocked. His eyes immediately lingered, and he felt like he wanted to protect it forever.
When the doctor opened the door and came out, Ju and Gui Douluo stepped forward.
"Young Master, what's going on?" Ju Douluo asked quickly.
Ghost Douluo remained silent, quietly waiting for the doctor's answer.
The doctor cupped his hands and replied: "Two elders, the young master doesn't look like he is tired..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ju, Ghost Douluo breathed a sigh of relief.
Ghost Douluo asked coldly: "What is that situation? It is impossible for the young master to faint for no reason?"
The doctor thought for a long time, and finally said with a trembling voice: "I have checked the young master's pulse, and it seems that she is...pregnant."
"Oh, I'm pregnant, there's..." Ju Douluo's face froze, he stared directly at the doctor, and then lifted him in the air.
"Why am I pregnant? Tell me! Did you make a mistake in your diagnosis?" Ju Douluo asked in a deep voice.
This kind of thing is no joke!
The doctor wiped the cold sweat from his brow and said: "How dare you lie about such a thing? The young master is indeed pregnant, and she has been pregnant for a month."
"What did you say!"
Ju Douluo put down the doctor and sighed deeply.
"Old ghost, what should we do next? Young Master..."
Ghost Douluo shrugged, obviously shocked by the news.
"You go to the great altar, and I'll go to His Majesty the Pope."
With that said, Ghost Douluo turned into a black shadow and disappeared from the place.
"Hey! Why should I be enshrined there?" Ju Douluo sighed helplessly, and then walked over calmly.
In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong is waiting for Qian Renxue's arrival. Her mission has been completed, so she naturally needs to come and report.
Seeing that she hadn't arrived yet, Bibi Dong picked up the books on the table and read them slowly, patiently waiting for Qian Renxue's arrival.
At this moment, Ghost Douluo appeared quietly in the form of a black shadow.
"Is she back?" Bibi Dong asked casually.
Ghost Douluo swallowed his saliva and said bravely: "Come back?"
"What about her?"
"You... are lying on the bed." Ghost Douluo's heartbeat accelerated.
"Lying down?" Bibi Dong frowned, "What's wrong with her? Is she feeling unwell?"
"No, no discomfort, just..."
"Just what!" Bibi Dong urged impatiently.
"It's just..." Ghost Douluo lowered his head, "It's just..."
"It's just...young master, she..."
"What's wrong with her? Say it!" Bibi Dong's aura was so strong that Ghost Douluo was intimidated.
"Young Master, she...is pregnant!" Ghost Douluo was relieved.
"I'm just pregnant, what's all the fuss about!" Bibi Dong waved her hands, subconsciously realizing that something was wrong.
Her eyes suddenly changed, and she ducked in front of Ghost Douluo.
"Tell me! When did she become pregnant?"
Faced with Bibi Dong's question, Ghost Douluo was agitated and said hurriedly: "Young Master, it's been a month."
"One month!"
"A month?" Bibi Dong thought slowly, and then the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
Brat, you're very fast!
"Quick! Take me there!"
On the other side, in the Temple of the Elders, is the Temple of Angels.
"Hey! Your granddaughter is back." Xiao Hong said while eating a chicken leg.
"Well, it'll be nice to come back." Qiandao Liudan spoke, and then fell silent again.
Xiaohong continued: "I will also bring you a great-grandson."
"Yeah." Qian Daoliu replied still lukewarmly.
"Huh?" Qian Daoliu realized that something was wrong. He slowly turned around and looked at Juhuaguan who was waiting outside the door.
"Come in." Qian Daoliu said.
Then, Yue Guan lowered his head and tremblingly came to Qian Daoliu.
"What happened?"
"I wish you a great sacrifice, the young master is back."
"Well, I understand. Is there anything else you can do?" After saying that, Qian Daoliu glanced at Xiao Hong, who was chewing a chicken leg. This dog likes to play tricks on others.
"A big offering, just..."
"Just what?" Qian Daoliu frowned.
"That's it, just be mentally prepared, that's it..."
"..."
"..."
"Young Master, I'm already one month pregnant..."
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