Chapter 97: Asura Gets Anxious, The Asura Nine Trials!
Slaughter City.
The Hell Envoy looked at the "newcomer" standing before her, a trace of fear flashing through her beautiful eyes.
She had never seen such a terrifying newcomer...
Breaking convention without drinking a Bloody Mary, he had directly forced his way into Slaughter City.
He had slain large numbers of Dread Knights, fighting his way all the way to the city gates!
And throughout the entire process, he hadn't even used his martial soul!
"W-welcome… to Slaughter City."
The Hell Envoy spoke with a slight stutter, her back already soaked with sweat.
Facing this young man put even more pressure on her than facing the Slaughter King!
"Are you even capable?"
"Do you have any professional standards at all?"
"Shaking like that, do you look anything like a Hell Envoy?"
Wang Li crossed his arms and teased.
No one sent to Slaughter City was a good person, including this somewhat beautiful Hell Envoy.
The corner of the Hell Envoy's eye twitched. Her red lips parted slightly, yet the words stuck in her throat.
She wanted to refute Wang Li, but when she remembered how he had slapped a Soul Saint-level Dread Knight to death, she immediately dismissed the thought.
The killing intent in his eyes toward her was impossible to hide!
He was provoking her, just waiting for her to make a move...
"My apologies, honored guest."
"You have already proven your strength by forcibly breaking into Slaughter City through special means."
"However, within Slaughter City, you must still follow the rules set by the Slaughter King…"
Thinking of the Slaughter King gave the Hell Envoy a bit more confidence.
No matter how strong this person was, he could not defeat the Slaughter King within Slaughter City.
After all, this was a special space without the Death God Domain; soul skills could not be used.
The Slaughter King was unaffected, and the knights blessed by him were likewise unaffected.
A soul master's strength largely came from soul skills. Without them, a soul master was like a tiger that had lost its claws and fangs.
"I quite liked your earlier attitude."
"But the way you used the Slaughter King to threaten me, I don't like it."
Wang Li's expression remained unchanged as he spoke coldly.
"Rules? Inside Slaughter City, we still have to follow damn rules?"
"Heh…"
After saying this, Wang Li extended his right hand. A dark-gold light flickered, and the Dark Gold Terror Claw appeared.
Under the Hell Envoy's horrified gaze, he showed not the slightest hesitation and slashed directly at her!
This was the Dark Gold Terror Claw—beneath divine weapons; almost no weapon or martial soul could rival its sharpness. Not even Chen Xin's Seven Kill Sword could compare!
In an instant, the Hell Envoy was torn into several pieces, ultimately transforming into a small dark gold bat lying on the ground.
"So even the lackeys are parasitized…"
Wang Li muttered, kicking the small dark gold bat.
He had not come here to obtain the Asura God's inheritance through the "normal method."
One hundred matches in the Hell Slaughter Arena?
Who had time to wait for that?
Besides, Slaughter City had long been corrupted by the Rakshasa God. Whether the triggering conditions for the Asura God's divine trials had been altered was still uncertain.
The Asura God did not care about the "citizens" of Slaughter City. Even if they were all slaughtered, he would not feel the slightest pity.
Asura was, by nature, a pure God of Slaughter, a rational one.
"Little bat, your king can't save you…"
"It can't even save itself!"
Wang Li stepped over the corpse of the small dark gold bat, dragging the Dark Gold Terror Claw behind him as he walked into the city.
There were still many Dread Knights here, serving as Slaughter City's guards, their faces filled with disbelief.
He… really fought his way into Slaughter City?
Wang Li had already killed the Slaughter King's envoy, essentially slapping the Slaughter King in the face.
As subordinates of the Slaughter King, even knowing their opponent was terrifyingly strong, they still had to attack!
"Kill!"
"Come on, I've long wanted to experience a truly exhilarating battle!"
Wang Li charged forward.
The Dark Gold Terror Claw swung repeatedly. Each time it fell, a Dread Knight was split into pieces!
God Realm Asura Residence
The Asura God, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly sensed something. A trace of surprise flashed across his face.
A "screen" appeared before him, displaying the scene within Slaughter City.
"…."
"Damn!"
After a long pause, the Asura God exclaimed in shock.
He had only stopped observing the Douluo Continent for two or three days, and such a "crazy" human had already appeared?
Not yet sixteen years old, with rank 98 soul power.
That… was still understandable.
But why did he possess the Asura Domain??
The Death God Domain, Slaughter Domain, or even the Rakshasa Domain, those he could understand.
Only the Asura Domain was beyond his comprehension!!
Wait, Poseidon's aura?
On the screen, the youth slaughtered from the east of the city to the west, then from the west to the north...
Without using his martial soul or soul skills, relying only on a single soul bone, he fought through the inner city of Slaughter City again and again.
"My inheritor must have first obtained the Legacy I left behind before acquiring the Heart of the Sea God."
After a long while, the Asura God murmured.
Poseidon: "???"
"Since you haven't obtained the Sea God Nine Trials, then don't obtain them at all."
The Asura God smiled slightly.
He didn't know how Wang Li had obtained the Asura Domain.
But that no longer mattered.
To evolve the Death God Domain into the Asura Domain on one's own, while maintaining clarity of mind during slaughter, this was extraordinarily rare!
Calling him a heaven-chosen inheritor would not be excessive.
Slaughter City
In just two days, the population of Slaughter City had dropped by three-quarters!
The remaining Fallen looked at Wang Li with completely changed expressions.
Those who believed they could kill Wang Li through numbers alone had long since been reduced to fragments...
People said the Fallen killed without blinking, without moral limits.
But this "God of Slaughter" showed absolutely no mercy when killing the Fallen.
At that moment, a crimson beam of light suddenly descended from the sky above Slaughter City, landing directly on Wang Li.
Wang Li paused and looked up at the blood-red sky.
So… it's here.
"You possess the potential to become the Asura God."
"This god thinks highly of you and thus bestows the Asura inheritance!"
Wang Li: "…"
Something about this process felt wrong.
Shouldn't they at least ask if he was willing?
The Asura God… was anxious!!
"When you complete the Asura Nine Trials, you will inherit the position of Asura God."
"Asura Nine Trials First Trial: Kill the Slaughter King and retrieve the ultra-divine artifact, the Asura Demonic Sword."
The Asura God truly was anxious. He glanced at Tang San, whose mentality was already collapsing, then at Wang Li, who was slaughtering everywhere.
Even with his eyes closed, he knew whom to choose.
Tang San was merely a spare move; success would be good, failure acceptable.
His inheritance had always been spread widely, never focused on a single person.
At this moment, the Slaughter King wanted to curse.
He had already hidden himself, yet still could not escape facing Wang Li.
From the moment the Asura God bestowed the inheritance, there were only two outcomes:
Either he killed Wang Li or Wang Li killed him.
There was no third option.
End of Chapter