To the north of the Heaven Dou Empire, there existed a peculiar small town.
This town didn't seem large, but the entire town was filled with a strange atmosphere; the people within it didn't look like ordinary commoners, almost everyone carried a hint of a bloody aura.
After temporarily stabilizing his internal injuries, Tang Hao couldn't wait to rush to the town outside Slaughter City; he had to quickly fulfill Netherworld Douluo's conditions.
Regarding Evil Soul Masters, no one could guarantee if they would keep their word, so he had to return as soon as possible to see Ah Yin and Tang San.
Tang Hao walked directly towards the tavern in the center of the town.
The air inside the tavern was very murky, and all the decorations were black; although it was daytime outside, upon entering, one immediately felt a chilling and dark sensation.
Walking up to the bartender, Tang Hao said in a cold tone, "I want to enter Slaughter City."
Inside the tavern, it instantly fell silent, and countless gazes landed on Tang Hao.
"Hahaha, did you hear that? This vagrant wants to enter Slaughter City."
"Uncle, this isn't a brothel, you can't just walk in casually, you know."
"Hey, you stinky beggar, if you lick my foot clean, how about I take you in?"
Various crude voices filled the tavern, mercilessly mocking Tang Hao.
Tang Hao's gaze turned icy, and his Slaughter God Domain was suddenly released, instantly enveloping the entire tavern with terrifying killing intent; all the people in the room, without exception, were shaken to death by the terrifying killing intent.
"I want to enter Slaughter City!" As if he had just completed a trivial matter, Tang Hao calmly repeated, looking at the dazed bartender in front of him.
The bartender snapped back to reality, looked at Tang Hao with fright, his face instantly changed, and he trembled as he respectfully said, "Esteemed God of Slaughter, welcome to Slaughter City."
Tang Hao cast a cold glance at the other party and walked towards the entrance; just as the bartender let out a sigh of relief, a red light came from behind him, instantly killing the disbelieving bartender... In a dark and spacious room within Slaughter City, an exceptionally large chair was placed in the center of the room.
This chair was inlaid with blue and purple crystals, which outlined a drum tower-like shape, and apart from this chair, everything else here was dark red.
A tall figure sat on the giant chair; in the darkness, his face was unclear, only vaguely discernible as having a slender build.
"Great King, a God of Slaughter has arrived in Slaughter City," a cold female voice echoed in the gloom; it was vaguely visible that this was a graceful woman, whose appearance and temperament were likely of exquisite beauty.
The Slaughter King, seated on the crystal throne, frowned slightly, then finally nodded, "A God of Slaughter? Bring him over."
"What is a God of Slaughter doing here? Is he bringing someone in?" The Slaughter King said with a frown, waving his large hand, and a thick, dark red liquid flew up from in front of him; in the darkness before him was actually a giant Blood Pool, filled with viscous fresh blood.
The Slaughter King opened his mouth and swallowed the fresh blood; in the dim light, two fangs were vaguely visible in his mouth. "I hope there won't be any complications. This body's will is truly strong. I can't waste this hard-won host."
Tang Chen, as the strongest God of Slaughter of his era who had completed the Asura God's seven trials, already possessed a demigod body. It was through his own talent combined with the Rakshasa God's methods that he barely managed to control the other party's body.
However, Tang Chen's will was too strong; for so many years, it had not completely eroded him. Within Slaughter City, due to the restrictions of the rules, it was almost invincible.
But facing a God of Slaughter was different; under the opponent's Slaughter God Domain and his nine-ring Titled Douluo strength, it would bring him great trouble, and might even lead to Tang Chen's will fully resurfacing.
At that point, it would be in a dire situation.
Deep underground, a pitch-black city gate gave off an extremely oppressive feeling; above the giant gate, the four characters "Slaughter City" hung high.
Before the city gate, two rows of black-armored warriors stood silently. Tang Hao had just entered when a woman with a black veil covering her face already walked out from inside.
"Welcome to Slaughter City, great Slaughter King, who sent me to greet the esteemed God of Slaughter."
"Lead the way."
Along the way, it was extremely chaotic, with excited laughter, painful cries, and many spine-chilling sounds everywhere, making one feel uncomfortable just listening to them.
Slaughter, lust, gluttony, greed... all sorts of unimaginable extreme evils were commonplace here.
But for Tang Hao, these were already familiar.
"Welcome to Slaughter City, esteemed God of Slaughter," the Slaughter King said with a strange smile, looking at Tang Hao.
Tang Hao frowned as he looked at the Slaughter King. The last time he saw the Slaughter King was when he completed a hundred victories in the Hell Slaughter Arena; at that time, he was confused by the terrifying killing intent and almost lost himself.
He only had a vague impression of the Slaughter King. Seeing him again today, he felt a familiar strangeness.
The Slaughter King was entirely enveloped in a huge crimson cloak, his face pale, with a pair of completely blood-red eyes. From him, one could smell a faint, sweet, bloody scent, a somewhat intoxicating aroma.
This scent seemed to merge with a certain pervasive smell throughout Slaughter City, influencing everyone within the city.
The black-dressed girl beside him looked at the other party with an almost frenzied worship, however, this scent had almost no effect on Tang Hao.
"Slaughter King, I need to enter the Hell Road once," Tang Hao's tone was very stiff, showing no politeness.
"Slaughter City has no such rule; those who have left are not allowed to re-enter the Hell Road," the Slaughter King said, his brows furrowing, his crimson gaze fixed on Tang Hao, and a deep yet sharp voice rang out.
"What if I insist?" Tang Hao stood his ground, the Clear Sky Hammer condensed in his hand, and the nine newly condensed spirit rings encircled the Clear Sky Hammer, while the Slaughter God Domain enveloped the entire room.
"You are threatening this Seat!" The Slaughter King's icy, blood-red eyes filled with killing intent, and a burst of blood-red light erupted from his body; a domain even more terrifying than the Slaughter God Domain, the Slaughter Domain, was unleashed.
Tang Hao instantly felt a suppressive force; his Slaughter God Domain was completely suppressed by the red light released from the Slaughter King. The two were of the same origin, but the Slaughter King's domain was superior to the Slaughter God Domain.
"Clear Sky Nine Absolutes!" Tang Hao knew he couldn't continue like this and launched an attack first; the domineering Clear Sky Hammer once again descended upon Slaughter City.
"Presumptuous! How dare you attack me!" The Slaughter King roared, raising his hands to his sides.
Rings of blood-colored light rippled out from his body, and the intense blood-red light was not only filled with corrosive aura but also possessed a special energy fluctuation