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"Foolish." The King of Slaughter rejected the beautiful guide's suggestion. "If we really take them hostage, it will only push the Spirit Hall to its limit. The Spirit Hall will then lead a large army to attack our Slaughter City. At that time, our Slaughter City will face a crisis of food shortage, and at the same time, we will have to deal with the army from the Spirit Hall."
"Great King, have you forgotten? Soul Masters cannot use the Soul Skills within their Soul Rings in the City of Slaughter. No matter how many of them there are, once we leave the City of Slaughter, we are no match for the Spirit Hall. If the Spirit Hall enters the City of Slaughter, they will not be a match for us."
The King of Slaughter tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair.
The beautiful guide continued, "I heard that the one who obtained the God of Slaughter from the Spirit Hall has a strained relationship with the current Pope. If war breaks out, that God of Slaughter is very likely not to help the current Pope. In fact, she might even seize power, indirectly helping us."
The King of Slaughter was still pondering and hesitating.
The beautiful tour guide was seething with anger.
She was the most favored woman of the King of Slaughter. Second only to the King himself, she held immense power.
Aside from the King of Slaughter, she was the ruler of Slaughter City. No one had ever dared to defy her, and no one had ever dared to lay a hand on her.
"Great King, we are all your people. He has struck us, and he is slapping your face in the face. King, I strongly suggest we fight, kidnap them, and demand more food from the Spirit Hall."
"It still doesn't work."
To the beautiful tour guide's surprise, the King of Slaughter still rejected her suggestion.
She's been trying to persuade me for so long, has she just been spouting nonsense?
"Your Majesty, I don't understand. In terms of strength, you are no less powerful than that person from the Spirit Hall. In terms of advantages, we have our own unique advantages. Each of the Fallen Ones of the Slaughter City can take on ten men. Why are you unwilling to declare war on the Spirit Hall? They have already bullied us in our own backyard."
"They did nothing wrong."
"Your Majesty, wasn't he hitting one of your men?"
"The Killing Capital is a world without rules. The rule here is that there are no rules. It's you who broke the rules, attacking newcomers within their protection period within 24 hours. You're the ones who are wrong!"
"Your Majesty, we..."
"I will spare your lives this time because of your loyalty. But if you cause trouble again, you won't be so lucky!"
The King of Slaughter flashed with light and disappeared.
Its true form is the Dark Gold Nine-Headed Bat King. It has nine heads.
Even if someone has many heads, they can't be that stupid.
The guide's words seemed reasonable, but in reality, he was using the King of Slaughter as a weapon.
The King of Slaughter is not that foolish.
The dimly lit room flickered intermittently. The guide's eyes darted around, eventually revealing a fierce, menacing glint.
...
Inside the Hell Slaughter Arena, Hu Liena's first concern was herself, and only secondly was the Spirit Hall.
The Spirit Hall is her home.
Tuoba Yan beat up the tour guide, attacking one of the King of Slaughter's men on the King of Slaughter's territory. Hu Liena analyzed, "Tuoba Yan..."
"So they don't even call him Pope anymore?"
"Pope, aren't you worried that the Lord of Slaughter will declare war on us?"
"Because of a tour guide?" Tuoba Yan asked Hu Liena with a contemptuous tone.
Hu Liena said, "I heard from my teacher that the King of Slaughter not only has an enforcement team, but also guides. They are all the King of Slaughter's people. Shouldn't he raise an army to punish those who are his own?"
"I should. But you don't understand the King of Slaughter."
"How to say it."
"The King of Slaughter is even more cowardly than Qian Daoliu."
"cowardly?"
"That's right. I'm not afraid to tell you, his physical body is Tang Chen, but his soul is the Dark Gold Nine-Headed Bat King. The Dark Gold Nine-Headed Bat King is very timid and reluctant to declare war on others, especially our Spirit Hall."
"You mean Tang Chen is dead?" Hu Liena was shocked. This was a secret even her teacher hadn't told her.
"I didn't say Tang Chen is dead. I only said that the physical body of the King of Slaughter is Tang Chen. Let me tell you a secret: anyone who obtains the God of Slaughter Domain is qualified to become the successor to the Asura God's position. Whoever can stand out from the crowd and complete the Nine Trials of Asura will obtain the Asura God's position."
"A divine position?"
Hu Liena, Xie Yue, Yan and the others all had burning eyes.
The battle between Tuoba Yan and Bibi Dong gave many people a completely new perspective.
It turns out that there are still gods in this world.
Bibi Dong's display of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe introduced Soul Masters to the concepts of divine artifacts and deities.
Their purpose in this journey was to obtain the Domain of the God of Slaughter. Little did they know that this was just the beginning; after obtaining the Domain of the God of Slaughter, they could further obtain the Asura God Trial and then ascend to become gods.
Looking at the shocked Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall, Tuoba Yan continued, "Very well, let me tell you another secret. The Asura God's Trial is a little different from other God Trials. It can be inherited. When someone else has completed six trials, there are three more left. When the holder of the God Trial is killed, they can inherit the previous person's trial and, instead of starting from the first trial, directly begin from the seventh trial to continue completing the Asura God's Trial."
"It can be like this???" Xie Yue was extremely shocked.
"Of course." Tuoba Yan smiled and said, "Because the one who set the divine test was the Asura God, one of the supreme gods of the divine realm. Strictly speaking, the divine realm only stipulates that those who obtain a divine position must complete nine tests, but it does not explicitly state that a particular person must complete all nine tests."
"Isn't this taking advantage of a loophole?" Xie Yue blurted out again.
"He's also clever," Yan added.
The Asura God's actions, though seemingly opportunistic, were actually a display of intelligence.
Compared to the honest and straightforward Bo Saixi, the Asura God's method of finding a successor was much simpler.
Hu Liena stared intently at Tuoba Yan. "Tuoba Yan, why did you tell us these secrets, especially to me?"
Tuoba Yan smiled. "You mean the relationship between me and your teacher, right?"
Hu Liena nodded.
To be precise, Hu Liena was Bibi Dong's person, not Tuoba Yan's.
From a standpoint of perspective, Tuoba Yan, whose relationship with Bibi Dong was tense to the point of being hostile, should not have told Hu Liena so many secrets.
Tuoba Yan smiled and said, "Hu Liena, you're basing your answer on your position, so I'll answer your question based on my position. Our relationship is tense at home, but once we're outside, we're both members of the Spirit Hall. We're on the same side, and I have no reason to continue being your enemy. Besides, my ambition lies in the God Realm. You have the potential to ascend to the God Realm, and in the future, once we're there, we'll need to face new problems and crises together. My becoming Pope was forced upon me by your teacher. Do you understand?"
Hu Liena nodded.
Tuoba Yan asked again, "Do you really understand?"
Hu Liena nodded again.
Tuoba Yan smiled. He didn't think Hu Liena understood. His martial spirit was the Holy Lord. Everything he did, seemingly for the Spirit Hall, was actually for himself!
In some ways, he and Hu Liena are the same kind of people. They care about the Spirit Hall, but are also willing to abandon it for their own benefit.