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Chapter 336.

The Hell Killing Fields of Slaughter City! This was the main theme of the Slaughter City.

"One survives out of ten soul master fighting each time, it's as simple as that. Your opponents in each battle will become stronger as you progress through a hundred consecutive matches," Wu Ming explained. "If you fail even once, you die!"

From a probability standpoint, the odds of survival were roughly one-tenth raised to the power of one hundred.

"Okay, take me to the Hell Killing Fields," Wang Feng responded decisively.

The atmosphere and energy of the Slaughter City were perfect for cultivating his Dark Angel martial soul. At this moment, he felt the martial soul stirring faintly within him. However, he concealed this reaction, knowing that he didn't need to reveal it yet. The Hell Killing Fields of Slaughter City would be an ideal environment to make it grow.

"I advise you to spend a few days in the outer city first to get acquainted with the Hell Killing Fields of Slaughter City before participating," Wu Ming said with a frown. He gestured toward the emaciated soul masters scattered throughout the outer city. 

"All soul masters in the Slaughter City must compete in the Hell Killing Fields every year to maintain their right to stay here. They must also contribute two cups of Bloody Mary each month—the same wine you drank when you first arrived."

"But after learning what the Hell Killing Fields entail, many would rather contribute their blood continuously than risk entering a bloody battle royal where their chances of winning is slim to none."

The Slaughter City was divided into two parts: the inner and outer cities. The inner city was home to the truly powerful soul master, the one who truly partake in battles happening in Hell Killing Fields—also the most chaotic place in the entire Slaughter City. In comparison, the outer city was in a much worse state. Most soul masters here lacked strength and chose to stay, unwilling to face the brutal trials of the Hell Killing Fields of Slaughter City.

"Alright, I understand. Please take me there," Wang Feng insisted.

Wu Ming led Wang Feng around the outer city, seemingly trying to show him the grim reality of life there. However, seeing Wang Feng's unshakable resolve, he chose not to push further and soon guided him into the inner city.

"Damn… what a sight!" Wang Feng thought, as he felt the depravity in the air hit him like a physical force.

Everywhere he looked, scenes of debauchery played out openly, reminiscent of explicit films. There was also a pungent smell of blood in the air, mingled with the anguished screams, pleasure-filled moans, and insane laughter, creating a symphony of human decadence. A true heaven of insanity and degeneracy!

Even Wang Feng, seasoned as he was, felt his soul tremble upon witnessing such a chaotic spectacle. He sensed his Dark Angel martial soul stirring again, the seven hidden bloodlines in his body faintly appearing as they absorbed the myriad emotions exuding from these fallen poor souls. Particularly, the first bloodline shone with a brighter light.

Wang Feng couldn't help but feel satisfied. His intuition was right—this place was perfect for the awakening of his Dark Angel martial soul!

"Dark Angel? No my martial soul is more like a Fallen Angel," he mused silently.

Beside him, Wu Ming glanced at Wang Feng's stunned expression, assuming the newcomer was petrified by the inner city's environment. The inner city was a place devoid of humanity. Any soul master entering it for the first time would be overwhelmed by its depravity and could easily lose themselves in it, falling prey to its chaotic nature. Weaker souls often died on the spot, unable to withstand the mental assault. Negative emotions like hatred, murderous intent, and desperation flooded one's mind, pushing them to the brink.

After a brief tour, Wu Ming brought Wang Feng to a special building. Breaking his silence, Wang Feng finally spoke:

"What an incredible place!"

Wu Ming was taken aback by the admiration in Wang Feng's voice. It was a shame that the mask on Wang Feng's face hid his true expression, but his words left Wu Ming speechless.

An incredible place?

Wu Ming stared blankly at the faceless man in white. He had guided countless newcomers, but never had anyone praised the inner city like this upon their first visit.

How bizarre!

This faceless man in white was truly an enigma.

"Did you just say… it an incredible place?" a voice chuckled from the side.

Wang Feng turned, spotting a black-gauze-clad woman leading a handsome young man into the building. He recognized the youth immediately.

'Ain't that my boy Tang San?' Wang Feng thought, observing the young man with blue hair. The aura he emitted was strikingly similar to Tang San's. Though his appearance had changed greatly since the last time they met—likely due to awakening the Blue Silver Emperor martial soul —he had become much more handsome.

The woman's laughter rang out softly as she glanced at Wang Feng. She was obviously another guide, and the young man was her charge.

"I didn't expect to see him here," Wang Feng murmured to himself. "It seems he's grown much stronger. His spirit power also is at level fifty-three, almost fifty-four? Higher than mine. Not bad!"

With his heightened perception and soul skills, Wang Feng could discern Tang San's strength easily. Even if Tang Hao himself stood before him, Wang Feng would be able to gauge his power accurately.

On the other side, Tang San also seemed taken aback.

"This person… even with his mask covering his eyes, why does it feel like he's seen through me completely?" Tang San wondered, his frown deepening.

Since awakening his Blue Silver Emperor martial soul, he had never experienced such a feeling!

"Do you see him…" the black-gauze girl gestured towards Wang Feng and said to Tang San, "Nine-Five-Twenty-Eight. This man could serve as a cautionary tale for you. If you insist on staying, I can only say that your current perception of the inner city is too naive. The Hell Killing Fields of Slaughter City aren't so easy to win in, and the inner city is even harder to survive in! With his words just now, once his novice protection period ends, many people will want to assassinate him!"

Tang San's eyes narrowed slightly. Along the way, the black-gauze girl had briefed him on the inner city's situation. Here, there were no rules. If you were killed on the spot, you had only yourself to blame for being weak. As a messenger of the Great Slaughter King, the black-gauze girl could only protect newcomers for a single day.

Wang Feng stayed silent.

Although he had anticipated encountering Tang San in the Slaughter City, he didn't expect it to be under such circumstances.

"Hahaha… I didn't expect two more chicks to show up in our inner city! One of them even called this place a 'good place'…"

Sure enough, several pairs of eyes turned toward Wang Feng, their owners breaking out into mocking laughter.

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