Chapter 124 Scarlet World

On the surface of the boulder, dense red stripes emerged, like a spider's web, and a dazzling red light burst out, brighter than blood.

The faces of the three people were flushed by the reflection, and they retreated one after another, staring intently at the trembling boulder, waiting for the entrance of the Slaughter City to appear.

Ripples rippling in the void, there was a roaring sound, and the vast energy swept all directions, like a big wave beating, bringing a swift and violent shock wave.

The dust was flying, and the three raised their arms to resist, trying to open their eyes wide, staring at the plants and trees in front of them.

The red stripes on the boulder came alive, as if they had life, like earthworms swinging, the red light became more and more brilliant, the mountains and forests were blood red, and the void could be seen to be distorted by the naked eye, and murderous aura oozes out from unknown places, like a cold glow biting.

The red stripes changed, and finally formed a peculiar pattern. To be precise, it can't be called a pattern, but more like a formation.

Boom~
The overwhelming air current swept across the forest, and Yizhihua's team looked moved, their pupils dilated, and saw an incredible scene.

A scarlet illusory door slowly condenses in front of the boulder. The whole door seems to have been watered with blood, exuding a strong and pungent bloody smell. It stands there quietly, mysterious and unreal.

The door is pitch black, nothing can be seen, but there is a murderous aura flowing out, accompanied by a thin red mist, making people feel like they are sitting on pins and needles.

The Yizhihua team was vigilant and didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest. They didn't rush in, even the bold Luo Xingchen, who was a master of arts, was scared, his mouth was dry and his back was sweating.

"Xiao Chuanzi, this is the entrance to the capital of killing? Why do I feel unreliable? What is the world inside the door like? The blood and murderous aura oozing out are too strong, which makes me uneasy."

Ye Chen's face was extremely solemn, and he held the Ten Thousand Soul Scythe tightly in his hand. Four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, enveloped his body. If something went wrong, he would strike.

"Don't worry too much. This is a normal phenomenon. The Slaughter City has been full of killings since ancient times. What we feel will never be more common after we enter."

As the leader, Chen Xichuan was very calm. Wouldn't it be a joke if they were frightened by a door before they reached the killing capital?

The portal between illusion and reality is formed by the intertwining of red stripes on the boulder. Luo Xingchen let out a long breath, calmed down a little, and said, "In this case, let's go in and go through the rumored bloody and terrifying killing ground. Du, sinful paradise."

Although he spoke Zhuang language, his body remained motionless, obviously not wanting to take the lead.

Ye Chen said unhappily: "Counsel, get out of the way, I'll go first."

He opened his legs, and as soon as he took a step, Chen Xichuan in front of him rushed into the door first, his figure was swallowed by the darkness and disappeared.

Luo Xingchen and Ye Chen looked at each other, they rushed in without hesitation.

Not long after the three of them left, when the streaked light on the boulder weakened and the red door was crumbling and about to collapse, a black shadow appeared from nowhere and entered it with a single stroke.

Afterwards, everything returned to calm, the boulder returned to its original appearance, and the entrance dissipated.

For a while, the world seemed to be turned upside down. When Chen Xichuan opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him had already changed.

In the red sky, blood-colored lightning crackled down, and the clouds were also red, as if they had been painted with paint. The temperature in the air was a bit higher than the outside world, and the land was barren and devastated.

Standing on the scorched earth, Chen Xichuan looked around warily, hot magma was flowing, and the smell he inhaled into his nose and mouth was nothing but blood.

"As expected of the Capital of Slaughter, this environment really matches the name!"

He was amazed, suddenly, energy fluctuations came from behind him, and Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen came out of a crack in the void in a daze.

"Are we there yet?"

Luo Xingchen took a closer look, his mouth was opened wide into an O shape, and he blurted out a shit.

"It's unbelievable that such a small world exists on the mainland."

When Ye Chen opened his mouth, his heart was also not at peace.

The landscape of the Slaughter City is very different from the outside world. It is hot all the year round, gathering countless murderous auras and blood. It is a gathering place for criminals, and countless desperadoes hide here.

In the blood-washed sky, a blood-red moon hung high, like a huge eye staring coldly at this wasteland. The red moonlight fell on the skin, cold and penetrating.

"Be careful, all of you. There is an evil spirit in the city of killing. It will affect people's spirits in the dark, making them lose themselves and become killing machines."

Chen Xichuan said seriously: "Once you realize that something is wrong with you, please tell me in time."

The so-called evil divine sense does not refer to the divine sense of Shura God, but the Rakshasa God, that is, the godhead inherited by Bibi Dong.

The Slaughter City was originally just a pure killing world, but it became evil, dirty, and full of the smell of blood due to the erosion of the Rakshasa God.

This is the place created by God Shura, and the hidden thoughts of God Shura, whoever can complete the many tests set by him, can inherit his godhead, become the next king of gods, and ascend to the realm of gods.

In Chen Xichuan's memory, Tang Chen, the previous patriarch of the Haotian School, who was known as the strongest on land, was the one chosen by God Shura at first.

At that time, Tang Chen searched every corner of the mainland in order to become a god, and finally found the divine sense of God Shura in the capital of killing. It failed because it was interfered with by Rakshasa God's mind.

After his failure, he had a tragic ending. His body was occupied by the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, and he lost the qualification to inherit the godhead of Shura God, and became a crazy poor man.

If it wasn't for Tang San using the Seagod's Light to help him regain his mind and regain his body, he would never be able to get rid of it for the rest of his life.

Hearing Chen Xichuan's warning, Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen's hearts tightened. This killing city is really scary enough to pollute people.

The two nodded heavily, keeping the trouble in mind.

"Let's go, let's go shopping first, see if we can find someone to inquire about some information."

The Yizhihua team walked towards the unknown, walking on the barren land with ravines and ravines. In the distance, there was a volcanic eruption, hot magma sprayed, and a miasma of smoke.

Not a single blade of grass grows here, there is no vegetation, and blood is the main theme, bringing an extremely depressing atmosphere.

Not long after walking, Yizhihua's team ran into trouble. They were surrounded by a group of unkempt people. The other party was ragged and skinny, with a pair of red eyes, flashing madness.

"They're weird, they look at us like they're looking at food."

Ye Chen calmly summoned the martial spirit and assumed a fighting posture.

(End of this chapter)

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