Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

Bibi Dong's voice fell.

The blood-red Shura Sword glowed faintly, and a majestic and lazy voice was heard.

"Do not worry."

"The City of Slaughter is my inheritance. Although I have lent it to Luosha for use, I will destroy them so that they will not be able to detect what is happening inside."

"When the time comes, I will tear open the space channel between the Abyss and Douluo Continent, and then you can go over there to finish your work, and then come back to continue pulling this continent."

"You don't need to tell me the second half!"

Bibi Dong shouted coldly.

"If it weren't for your damn test, how could I have stayed here for so many years!"

"I'm doing this for Douluo Continent. The current Douluo Continent has actually been declining. The power of soul masters and soul beasts is not equal. This shortcoming will only take tens of thousands of years for the soul beasts to disappear and the soul master system to collapse. It's really not okay if we don't find some replacements for the soul beasts."

The voice from the Shura Sword shouted that it was injustice.

"But you can't let me, who is not even a god, handle the things that you are supposed to do."

Bibi Dong's face was ashen.

She was basically conscripted into the army.

"It's okay. You are now almost like a real god. You can use the power of Shura at will, and your entire body is made of soul bones that are more than 100,000 years old. Even the Sea God would be terrified when he sees you now."

The voice from the Shura Sword was somewhat complacent.

Bibi Dong said coldly: "If you want me to do everything, you might as well give me the throne as soon as possible!"

"That won't work. We have to follow the rules."

The voice inside the Shura Sword righteously rejected Bibi Dong's proposal.

"Rules? You're talking to me about rules? Who smuggled me here?"

Bibi Dong is extremely irritated now.

Staying in this kind of haunted place where she can't see anyone and has to live in fear all the time, it's a blessing that she doesn't go crazy.

“I can’t help it.”

Shura Sword smiled awkwardly and explained:

"You are only responsible for guiding this continent, but I have a lot of things to think about. Destruction is always staring at me. I have to hide from place to place most of the time, and I feel miserable. Destruction is too conservative. I mentioned this plan to him, but he didn't agree, otherwise I wouldn't have needed you."

"..."

Arou listened to the conversation between Bibi Dong and Shura Sword.

Silent.

What they said to each other was true. The number of soul beasts was indeed continuing to decline sharply.

On average, every soul master has to kill several soul beasts, not to mention some soul beasts that are not killed for the purpose of obtaining soul rings.

It can be said that in obtaining a spirit ring, far more than just one spirit beast is killed or injured, and the whole process is filled with blood.

In addition, the human world is under the supervision of the Empire and the Spirit Hall, so there will basically be no large-scale bloodshed.

But soul beasts are different.

Soul beasts were killing each other all the time, for the sake of filling their stomachs and fighting for territory.

The casualties among soul beasts are probably more than those caused by soul masters.

Even if the soul beast has transformed, after reaching the seventh soul ring, it still needs to wield the butcher knife like its peers! Obtain the next three soul rings.

It can be said that the threats faced by the soul beast clan are far more than external, but more importantly internal.

To think that it can last for another tens of thousands of years is probably an exaggeration.

"Alright, calm down. You'll be able to meet that guy when you go back this time, right?"

Shura Sword didn't want to argue with Bibi Dong anymore.

Instead, he started talking to himself.

"Hehe. When that guy Miejuu finds out that Ye Qiu will go back to the past, the expression on his face will definitely be amazing."

"Will there be any deviation?"

Bibi Dong's face showed worry, as well as a bit of tenderness and nostalgia.

"Don't worry, this is destined. Moreover, I have prepared the power needed for his martial soul to evolve. You just need to help him follow the will of the destroyer and take the Shura Sword. This should be very simple for you."

The voice coming from the Shura Sword was filled with a hint of gloating.

"Humph! You don't want that bat anymore, do you?"

Bibi Dong asked.

"What do I need that kind of thing for? If you want to give it to Ye Qiu, just give it to him," Shura God said nonchalantly.

He didn't take the blood-red nine-headed bat king seriously at all.

“It seems like it’s almost time.”

Bibi Dong looked at the void in front of her. With a slight thought, Arou's figure disappeared into her body.

"Well, I will open the passage across the border to the City of Slaughter."

hum!
The words fell.

A bloody crack suddenly appeared in the pitch-black space, and a faint glow of blood could be seen through it.

It continued to grow larger, eventually becoming the size of a human.

Bibi Dong immediately stood up, picked up the Shura Sword, and stepped towards the crack.

She pulled down her cloak to cover her beautiful face.

With some excitement on his face, he stepped into the crack.

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice rang in my ears.

"This is Bibi Dong?!"

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In the killing city.

Ye Qiu and his companions followed the charming and wanton woman closely, moving slowly forward in the dim passage.

About a quarter of an hour passed quietly.

Ye Qiu and his friends finally arrived in front of a magnificent gate.

Tall and heavy.

A nine-headed bat pattern is carefully engraved on it.

The nine-headed bats looked so lifelike that they seemed ready to flutter out of the door at any moment.
Exuding a mysterious and weird atmosphere.

The woman bowed slightly, stretched out her slender fingers and tapped lightly on the stone door. The evil voice sounded particularly abrupt in this silent environment.

"Great king, the two killing gods have been brought here."

The tone was respectful and pious, with a hint of barely perceptible fear.

“Bring Them In”

A low yet sharp voice came.

Even through the heavy stone door, it was still harsh.

The words have not yet fallen.

The stone door slowly opened.

A strong and sickening smell of blood came over me like a tide.

Lingyuan Douluo frowned.
That delicate face was filled with disgust.

Even Ye Qiu and Hu Liena, who had just obtained the God of Killing domain, couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"Two killing gods, please!"

The charming and open-minded woman lowered her head respectfully.

Her posture was extremely humble, as if she was welcoming the supreme god.

But it was not directed at Ye Qiu and the others, but at the King of Killing.

Ye Qiu suppressed the discomfort in his heart.

Bringing Hu Liena and Lingyuan Douluo, he slowly walked in.

Everything in the room was dark red.

The deep color is like dried blood, giving people a depressing and gloomy feeling.

It was as if countless blood had seeped into the walls and the ground.

Ye Qiu and the others did not linger on the blood around them for long.

Instead, it focused directly on the exceptionally large chair in the center of the room.

It stands quietly like a majestic throne.

(End of this chapter)