Although the Palace of the Slaughter King can be seen at any time in the Slaughter City, Zhao Xuan has never set foot in it.
Not only him, but everyone in the Slaughter City has never set foot in it. There are even many people who have never seen the mysterious King of Slaughter from the time they entered the Slaughter City until their death.
But everyone knows that the King of Slaughter lives here, looking down on them.
The palace of the King of Slaughter is built on the mountain, but this hill is isolated from the City of Slaughter. There is an abyss ten feet wide across the two. It is pitch black at the bottom of the abyss, and the dim light of the purple moon cannot be seen at all.
Can't shine into it.
"Really cold."
Zhao Xuan stood on the edge of the abyss and looked down. The cold wind coming from the deepest part of the earth made people tremble all over.
Then Zhao Xuan raised his head and looked at the palace of the King of Slaughter, and then looked at the only cable bridge connecting the King of Slaughter to the palace.
On the opposite side of the chain bridge, hundreds of knights in black stood quietly, like a group of lifeless sculptures, standing motionless with their coldly shining spears.
But Zhao Xuan can feel their heartbeats and hear their breathing. They are definitely living humans!
These knights in black have a high level of cultivation. They are all Soul King-level warriors. The five knights in front of them even have Soul Saint cultivation. These people are an extremely powerful force even if they are placed in the Spirit Hall.
, but here, these knights can only be gatekeepers.
Zhao Xuan even had some doubts as to whether the three external forces guarding this place were guarding the most vicious murderers or the king of killing.
but……
Although these black knights are extraordinary, it is not them that Zhao Xuan fears, but the captain of the law enforcement team and the king of killing who have never been masked.
After spending a year in the Killing City, all the news about the Killing City was naturally picked up by Zhao Xuan without revealing anything.
The most important one is that in addition to the King of Slaughter, there are other titled Douluo in the Killing City, and the captain of the law enforcement team who commands these law enforcement team knights is one.
This made Zhao Xuan wonder whether there might be other titled Douluo here besides these two. After learning the lessons from Star Dou Forest and Ghost Island, Zhao Xuan became more and more cautious.
"Even so, you still have to go in!"
Zhao Xuan licked his lips, then turned around and entered an uninhabited corner of the Killing City, turned on the environment simulation state of the computer martial arts, and disappeared in place.
Then, he walked out again and headed towards the palace of the King of Slaughter along the chain bridge.
The dark wind from deep underground made people shiver, and the chill penetrated directly into people's bones. Even Zhao Xuan felt the cold.
The chain bridge swayed slightly in the cold wind, but Zhao Xuan walked over slowly as if he was leisurely walking. With the skills of these knights, they could not find Zhao Xuan at all.
Zhao Xuan walked straight through the gap between their queues and walked to the front of the palace.
This place is very strange. Zhao Xuan's spiritual consciousness penetrated the man, but his spiritual consciousness could only float on the surface of the building. So at the door, Zhao Xuan still hesitated for a moment, and then slowly stepped in.
In the palace, knights in black patrolled by from time to time, and women wearing long black gauze skirts also walked by from time to time.
But each of their footsteps was very light, so the entire palace was quiet. In addition, knights and maids walked quietly from time to time. Zhao Xuan thought he was in a ghost town.
"Tsk, this place is really evil."
Looking at this scene, even Zhao Xuan felt a little creepy and felt a chill on his back.
So he quickened his pace and looked for something with the aura of the God of Shura. To this day, he can only place his expectations here, otherwise he really doesn't know what to do. He will be sulky again and win in a row in the Hell Killing Fields.
I'm afraid it's almost a hundred.
Since this place was built in the form of a palace, Zhao Xuan made the choice of which one was the largest and which was the most important, and quietly rushed towards the main hall in the center.
The environment simulation function is not completely safe. If you encounter a spiritual Contra or any titled Douluo, you can easily see through his disguise.
Not long after, Zhao Xuan lurked around the central hall, then calmed down and listened quietly for a while.
Immediately his eyes lit up, no one there?
Zhao Xuan glanced around, then ducked into it instantly.
After Zhao Xuan entered the hall, he hid in a corner and then looked around the hall.
The decorations in the main hall are mainly blood red and jet black. There are many carvings and depictions in various places, but most of them are bats, and there are also many white bones and ferocious souls.
In the center of the hall is a black iron throne. The throne is completely black, exuding a cold and dead atmosphere. The throne lies high, and there are pale bones under the throne.
These bones are prostrate under the high Iron Throne, with their hands raised high, as if praying, as if wailing...
His eyes fell from the throne and looked around. There were hundreds of rare objects placed on both sides of the hall, but the most eye-catching thing was a bloody giant sword stuck upside down on the ground under the black iron throne.
The sword was filled with murderous intent.
The moment he looked at the bloody heavy sword, Zhao Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his vision turned pale in an instant. Cold murderous intent lingered, and the whole person felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
In the paleness, he also saw countless phantoms rushing toward him, their faces as ferocious as evil ghosts, and their numbers were as large as the ocean.
But at the next moment, a pure white lotus suddenly appeared in Zhao Xuan's eyes. The lotus rippled and everything disappeared instantly.
"This is it!"
Zhao Xuan's face showed joy, as if there was some destiny in the world. In an instant, Zhao Xuan determined that this bloody giant sword belonged to the God of Shura.
But his expression was a little weird, and he didn't expect that Tang San was right. What he finally found was indeed a divine weapon.
"Buzz!"
Both hands were on the hilt of the sword, but the entire bloody giant sword actually trembled. It seemed to have spirituality and was resisting Zhao Xuan. No matter how hard Zhao Xuan tried, he couldn't pull it out. Murderous auras emanated from the bloody giant sword.
It spreads in all directions like a wave, causing ripples in the void.
Deep in the palace, three figures suddenly emerged and rushed towards the main hall. The moment they took off, they were captured by Zhao Xuan's consciousness.
Zhao Xuan's expression changed and he couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck you!"
The auras coming from the three figures turned out to be all titled Douluo. Except for the auras of two people who were below the ninety-fifth level, the auras of the other person were as unfathomable as the abyss. Even Zhao Xuan's divine consciousness touched it.
Until he was destroyed by the murderous aura in him.
This person's cultivation level is actually no less than that of the golden-eyed black dragon he met before.
Zhao Xuan's heart was beating wildly. Didn't he say that there were very few titled Douluo on the mainland? Why did he encounter so many cruel people?!
He quickly started the environment simulation and fled out of the palace. In fact, he knew that he could only complain.
The continent is vast, and some Titled Douluo can even live for hundreds of years. How is it possible that there are only twenty or thirty Titled Douluo in existence?!
After Zhao Xuan left the hall for a few breaths, three figures appeared in the hall, led by an old man wearing a blood-colored robe and a cape with a stand-up collar.
He looked at the main hall with a gloomy expression. He looked around and ordered in a cold voice: "Check! Catch that little mouse!"