The King of Slaughter stopped struggling and fell onto the blood pool, splashing with blood.
The King of Slaughter, Tang Chen, the blood-red nine-headed bat king, died.
Seeing the death of the King of Slaughter, Bibi Dong looked at his good disciple Wang Feng with beautiful eyes. She was quite surprised by the powerful penetrating power, attack power and destructive power of his blow just now.
But she didn't think much about it, since Wang Feng was her disciple anyway, and she was naturally happy for him as he was so powerful as his former teacher.
"Teacher, you go to the platform first. Tang Chen should have soul bones exploding from his body. I'll get them."
"Yeah!" Bibi Dong glanced at the soul ring rising from the corpse and flew to the platform.
Wang Feng flew to the blood pool and looked at Tang Chen's body below and the bright red soul ring with gold patterns, and he felt a little excited.
At this time, the other items on the blood pool attracted Wang Feng's attention.
There are seven things in total...no...eight.
Among the seven soul bones, one is the soul bone dropped by the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, the other six should be Tang Chen's, and the rest is the Shura Divine Sword.
Wang Feng stretched out his hand and took the blood-red Shura Divine Sword into his hand.
However, at this moment, the Shura Divine Sword kept trembling in an attempt to break away from Wang Feng.
"A sword can change the world." Wang Feng held it tightly. After a moment, the Shura Divine Sword stopped shaking. And at this moment, a strange energy poured into Wang Feng's body from the Shura Divine Sword.
After turning around in a circle, he returned to the Shura Divine Sword, and then the Shura Divine Sword was held obediently by Wang Feng.
What happened in this blink of an eye made Wang Feng think of the possibility that God Shura was testing whether he was qualified for the divine examination.
But now that the Shura Divine Sword is firmly resting in his hand, it shows that he already has preliminary qualifications.
"Forget it, put away the Shura Divine Sword first, and wait until you leave the killing city."
Then Wang Feng tried to put Shura Divine Sword into the storage ring. Miraculously, Shura Divine Sword showed no resistance. As a divine sword, Wang Feng put it into the storage ring so obediently.
Without thinking much, Wang Feng got the remaining seven soul bones and flew onto the platform.
"teacher."
As soon as he arrived at the platform, Wang Feng placed the seven soul bones in his hand in front of Bibi Dong.
"The blood-red nine-headed bat king's 100,000-year-old soul bone, and the six soul bones on Tang Chen's body, each have a quality of more than 10,000 years."
Bibi Dong was also a little excited when she saw the soul bones in Wang Feng's hands. It had never happened before that she had harvested so many soul bones at once.
"Teacher, you hold the soul bone first, I will absorb this soul ring to break through the Soul Saint."
Wang Feng is not worried about Bibi Dong swallowing soul bones or anything. In Wang Feng's opinion, if Bibi Dong wants it, he can give it all to her.
"Wang Feng, are you sure you want to absorb this soul ring? A hundred thousand year soul ring is not that easy to absorb."
Although Wang Feng had said before that he could absorb a hundred thousand year soul ring, Bibi Dong was still a little worried. After all, Wang Feng was her favorite disciple, and she didn't want anything to happen to Wang Feng.
"Don't worry, teacher, I won't do anything I'm not sure about."
Wang Feng said something, sat on the edge of the platform and began to guide the soul ring of the blood-red nine-headed bat king into his body.
The age of the blood-red nine-headed bat king has long exceeded 100,000 years. After death, there is still a powerful soul power in the soul ring. The moment Wang Feng absorbs it, he wants to destroy Wang Feng.
It's a pity that Wang Feng's mental power has already reached the level of a Titled Douluo, even above it.
The remnant soul of the blood-red nine-headed bat king tried to attack Wang Feng, but it had no effect.
Although the absorption process is slow, there is no danger.
Seeing this, Bibi Dong put away the worries in her heart.
She knew that Wang Feng's absorption of the 100,000-year soul ring would not end so soon. Now that they had killed the King of Slaughter, the Slaughter City would be without a leader.
She does not plan to eliminate the fallen ones inside, because the Killing City itself is a prison, the prison of Wuhun Palace.
Everyone inside is basically a heinous person, and it would be a kind of punishment to trap these people in the killing city and never see the light of day until they die.
In the future, after she establishes the Wuhun Empire, it will undoubtedly be a good way to punish the criminals and send them into the killing city.
At this moment, Bibi Dong had the idea of conquering the Killing City.
"Wang Feng will not be able to complete the absorption for a while. There is no danger here on Hell Road. It is just a good time to deal with the things outside, subdue the administrators here, and then build the Killing City into a huge prison for the future detention of prisoners.
of prison.”
After Bibi Dong made her decision, she walked out of the Hell Road and came to the killing field.
A crowd of fallen people had already gathered on the killing field.
At the same time, women dressed in Gothic style were also among the crowd.
When everyone saw Bibi Dong coming out but not the King of Slaughter, they all thought of a possibility: the King of Slaughter was dead.
"The King of Slaughter is dead. Now I give you two choices, surrender or die."
Bibi Dong glanced around coldly and spoke coldly.
"What...the King of Slaughter is really dead?"
"The King of Slaughter was actually killed by her!!"
"She is the Pope of the Wuhun Palace. I was forced in by the people from the Wuhun Palace and asked me to surrender. I would rather die."
"kill!!"
"Kill her last time"
Some of the fallen knew Bibi Dong's identity, and thinking of what had happened before when they were forced in by Wuhun Palace, they didn't care about life or death, and attacked Bibi Dong crazily.
"court death."
However, Bibi Dong sneered and raised his hand to shoot out a burst of soul power. The fallen ones who attacked were instantly killed, and then the corpses turned into rain of blood and disappeared.
The fallen without soul skills were as harmless as ants in her hands, and she was used to killing people.
Hiss~
Some timid degenerates took a deep breath when they saw this.
"If you kill the killing king of our killing city, you will be our new king."
At this time, a woman dressed in Gothic style came out and knelt in front of Bibi Dong.
The woman dressed in Gothic style knelt down, and the former administrators of the killing city knelt down one after another.
The cowardly degenerates knelt down one after another.
"Very good, you are very smart." Bibi Dong was very satisfied with the woman dressed in Gothic style.
She is the pope of the world outside, so there is no harm in being a queen of killing in the city of killing.
Moreover, her martial soul is bloodthirsty, and her divine status is also bloodthirsty. A Rakshasa in hell, and another killing king, is undoubtedly more worthy of his status.
Then, Bibi Dong accepted the woman dressed in Gothic style as her representative when she was not in the Killing City, and she also began to transform the Killing City into the killing prison of her imagination.
Soon, Bibi Dong had a new identity, the Killing Queen.
At this time, Wang Feng in the Hell Road platform was still refining the huge soul power of a hundred thousand year soul ring.
When Wang Feng passed the crisis of soul shock, it was a smooth path for him to absorb the soul ring. As time passed, the seventy-level barrier was instantly broken and reached the seventy-first level.
The soul power contained in a soul ring that is more than 100,000 years old is too huge for a seventy-level soul ring, and the absorption is still continuing.
On the other side, there is the God Realm, the Shura Temple.
A tall old man in blood-robed clothes was sitting in the main hall as if looking at something.
"The Shura Divine Sword changed owners, and the boy who was parasitized by the soul beast first was killed!"
"interesting!!"
God King Shura smiled, and projected his spiritual thoughts into Douluo Star, instantly activating the Shura Divine Sword of Wang Feng's storage ring.
He knew everything about Wang Feng's previous pick-up of the Shura Divine Sword and passing the set test he had left in the Shura Divine Sword.
"Well, what a good seedling, what a good seedling!!"
God King Shura couldn't help but admired it when he understood it.
Wang Feng's qualifications are actually much higher than the last one who tested him for divine status, Tang Chen.
This discovery made him extremely happy.
Regarding the failure of the previous divine test taker, God King Shura was very angry.
He naturally knew the reason. If he hadn't been fucked by that stinky bitch of the Rakshasa God, he would have inherited the throne and gone to other worlds to live happily.
"Well, it's weird, it's weird, the god Rakshasa, the stinky bitch's successor to the throne, has such a close relationship with this kid. He is still a master and disciple..."
After seeing some things about Wang Feng and Bibi Dong's battle with the King of Slaughter through the Shura Divine Sword, the Shura Divine King was amazed.
This was quite unexpected.
"No matter what, we can't let such a talented guy go to waste. I'm tired of staying in the God Realm. I must pass on the divine throne. This time, no matter who dares to cause trouble for me again, he will never give up, even if it's Rakshasa.
I won’t let the stinky bitch go either.”
God King Shura snorted coldly, and a burst of divine power condensed. After activating the Shura God Sword, the Nine Tests of God Shura were instantly transmitted to Wang Feng's mind.
"Oh!"
On the other side, in the Rakshasa Temple, the Rakshasa God with a graceful figure and charming appearance sneezed loudly, his face full of doubts.
"Who is scolding me? Is it the old man Shura God?"
With her current divine body, it is impossible for her to sneeze, unless others say bad things about her behind her back.
As for people who speak ill of her, the first thing she thinks of is her immediate boss, God Shura.
There is no way, who made her Rakshasa god lower than Shura God, and she once got rid of one of Shura God's divine test takers, and now she thinks that Shura God's bad words about her are justified.
"Hmph, this old man, God Shura, never imagined that my position as a god would be passed down. When I leave the God Realm, I must go to him and give him a good smile."
She was at odds with God Shura. Not only was his position suppressed by him, but she was also filled with Rakshasa resentment towards God Shura himself.
If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't defeat Shura God, she would have gone over and given him a Rakshasa Demon Scythe.
At this time, the road to hell.
A few days passed by in a flash, and Wang Feng's refining came to an end.
On the Hell Road platform, Bibi Dong stood aside and watched her apprentice's strength slowly improve. She was satisfied but also had a strange feeling.
Her apprentice's strength has improved so quickly, will he surpass her in the future?
After surpassing her, will he commit violence against himself?
Will the secret room incident happen again?
Thinking about it, Bibi Dong felt a little funny.
The incident in the secret room was going to happen again, and with her knowledge of Wang Feng, the bad disciple, it would definitely be even more intense.
As for whether she will be surpassed by Wang Feng? As long as she keeps suppressing Wang Feng, how can she be surpassed by him?
After a while, Wang Feng's strength increased to level seventy-four and then slowly stopped. When it reached level seventy-five, it completely stopped.