Chapter 100: Nine Tests of Shura, Domain of the God of Death, Shura Demon Scythe of Death. Different from the day and month in the outside world, in the Killing City hidden deep underground, there is only a purple moon 500 meters in the sky. That is the core of the domain left behind by the gods, and it is also the root of the Killing City's ability to imprison soul rings. But now, the appearance of this scarlet eye overturns the concept that there is only one month in the City of Slaughter. Because now, a new sun has appeared! The scarlet red eye exudes a strange color, and the entire road to hell is shrouded in bloody light. The Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King witnessed the miracle before his eyes, his brain froze on the spot, and fear swept through his heart. Its mouth was dry and it felt a chill coming over it. It said in fear, "The weather is going to change." The White-Clothed Sword Emperor was not dead. This was the noise she made. It detected the terrifying figure with four pairs of black wings, like a god or a devil. If she really becomes a god, perhaps there will be a real war of gods in Douluo Continent, and no one involved in the conspiracy will be able to escape, including it, the soul beast that conveys the orders of the gods. But the shadow mirror is not a life with intelligence. As a part of the trial, she has no fear in her heart and still wants to fight. Her left wrist exudes a warm aqua-blue glow, and the blue-silver amplification is turned on. The aura of the shadow mirror instantly doubles.
But the mysterious angel essence made the shadow image unable to move just by looking at it. "Crack——! Click——!" The sound of bones breaking continued to ring out, which was creepy. The shadow image was like a bird with broken wings trapped in a spider web. The wings stretched out behind it were broken inch by inch by an invisible force, and the feathers flew everywhere. The body was constantly twisting and deforming, and a large amount of black fluid was flowing out of the body. The whole scene seemed cruel and sad. The silver-haired figure enjoyed the sound of bones breaking, his eyes as bright as red glass stared at the broken wings of the shadow image, a smile as warm as the spring breeze appeared on his lips. She whispered softly. "You are the one peeking at me, Bloody Nine-headed Bat King." The silver-haired figure spoke in an intimate tone, and her understated words were gentle and warm, like everyday conversation, but she had a demonic charm that made people fear and worship her. The bloody nine-headed bat king was startled and quickly withdrew his mental power. He folded his wings and shrank his body in the seal, pretending that he didn't hear anything. He decided to take a nap when encountering difficulties. He was really scared now. This was all arranged by the Rakshasa God and had nothing to do with him. He should not blame him. "Humph, you cowardly stinky bat." The silver-haired figure touched his fair face again and left the last words. "Get stronger quickly! Then come to me, another me, hehe." The scarlet vertical beams in the sky slowly dissipated, the gorgeous silver hair turned back to gold, the white holy wings spread out again, and Qian Renxue regained consciousness. She looked up blankly, there was nothing in the sky. If it weren't for the white feathers covering the blood pool reminding her that what happened just now was real, she would have thought she was dreaming. The origin of the martial soul? What a powerful ability, she must master this power. It seems that all these years of training as an eight-winged angel were not in vain. The older the soul ring is, the more adaptable it is, the stronger the development of the martial soul will be, and the more terrifying the power of the martial soul's origin will be. The other self seemed quite powerful, but that was only because she made use of her already somewhat developed angel origin power. Her own spider origin power had not been developed much. After all, there were no soul rings attached to her spider martial soul, and the martial soul origin had not undergone any transformation. In fact, it is just like myself when I first started learning how to fight. I only knew how to use numbers to crush others. If neither side used big moves like the origin of martial soul, that guy would definitely not be my opponent.
Looking at her movements, her stance, the adjustment of her center of gravity in the air, there was nothing there. She was just trying to look cool and seemed to have no practical experience at all. That's true. After all, she was just a newly born consciousness and had never experienced real combat. Her fighting style was probably imitated from Qian Renxue. Today seemed to be her first battle, and she used a big move right from the start. However, she has a very thorough understanding of the origin of the martial soul. Is it because she was born from the martial soul? Qian Renxue did not fall into a deep sleep when she was replaced by another self. Instead, her consciousness came to a strange palace. There are two doors of different colors standing here. One is a fully open golden gate with an eight-winged angel carved on it, and the other is a fully closed black gate with red and purple spider patterns carved on it. Qian Renxue immediately guessed that the martial soul hidden in the black door was another one of her own. She pushed it out of curiosity, wanting to go in and see what the spider spirit looked like. Qian Renxue really wanted to study this spirit that could rival her eight-winged angel. But unfortunately, of the two doors, the black door was locked and she couldn't open it at all. The scene Qian Renxue saw outside her golden door was the situation in reality. She could return to reality as long as she walked out of the door. Then she watched helplessly as her other self used the martial soul essence of an eight-winged angel to dye her luxurious golden gate black. There was something, and Qian Renxue immediately widened her eyes, not daring to blink, wanting to learn it quickly, but then, she found that she didn't understand it at all. How come her martial spirit essence was activated just by the black fire on her wings? How did her other self do it? Alas, it is impossible to learn it quickly. It seems that she still has to use the method taught by Bibi Dong and slowly gain understanding on her own. Qian Renxue saw the stone pillar with blood-colored patterns in front of the dark red platform that the Bloody Nine-headed Bat King had asked her to pay attention to. It stands right in the center of the blood pool and is quite eye-catching. Qian Renxue took a look, then looked up at the cave entrance emitting white light two hundred meters above the platform. That was the end of Qian Renxue's journey. Then Qian Renxue vibrated the wings behind her and flew towards the cave entrance above. Are you kidding? That idiot King of Slaughter wouldn't really think that she would be so curious that she would go over and mess around, right? She wouldn't go if he didn't give her any benefits. Why would he ask her to do something? Did he really think she was a fool? "Two years." “Hell Road, I made it out!” "Goodbye, City of Slaughter." As the sound of flapping wings rang out, Qian Renxue rushed into the white light. Everything around her seemed to be changing. The moment Qian Renxue rushed into the white light curtain, she suddenly felt as if her body had entered a special world. The surroundings were a vast expanse of snow-white nothingness, and the eight-winged angel martial spirit released by Qian Renxue herself was restricted by a special force. Under pressure, all of it returned to the body, and the murderous aura was also forced into the body. In this white world, I can't use any strength in my body. The only feeling is coldness. It was as if countless coldness were condensing towards her, and countless coldness were being released from her body. In this white void, Qian Renxue endured the invasion of cold air. This was the pure murderous aura that was condensing. This is the God of Death's domain taking shape. Suddenly, the angel mark on Qian Renxue's forehead emerged, but now it was no longer a complete angel mark. The left half was replaced by a blood-red sword. The blood sword magic pattern was also incomplete. The blood sword was split into two in the middle, and the right side was replaced by three angel wings. The blood sword magic pattern suddenly burst into a bright light, and the blood light spread down from Qian Renxue's forehead like a thread, flowing all over her body. Wherever it passed, Qian Renxue's body trembled.
Hiss... It's so cold! It's dozens of times colder than when she just obtained the Killing God Domain. Her body seems to be being transformed to be more suitable for the second martial soul. A blood-colored light curtain shattered in front of Qian Renxue, turning into specks of blood light and the light flowing down from the blood sword magic pattern that simultaneously poured into Qian Renxue's body. A cold and majestic voice sounded in her mind: "You passed the Hell Road with force, passed the test, faced danger without losing your composure, faced a desperate situation but had a trump card to turn things around, your mind was deep but you remained decisive, the first Shura test is over, Shura God's affinity increased by 10%, and the overall current level is 10%." "Two God-given soul rings as a reward." "The second test of the Shura God Test. Gain the right to use the second martial spirit, the Death Devouring Shura Spider Emperor. The test time is unlimited." Two blood-red beads appeared in front of Qian Renxue. Wow, she was actually chosen by the God of Shura. What about Tang San? There seems to be a saying that Tang San was brought to Douluo Continent by the God of Shura. Wouldn't Tang San be angry if the God of Shura chose her? In the original novel, the God of Shura took a lot of effort to revive Tang San, and even asked the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess to help. After the transformation of her body was completed, Qian Renxue put the blood-red beads into the storage bracelet, but before she could sort out her thoughts. Qian Renxue only felt her lower abdomen getting hot. Her left hand sank, and a huge sickle with a blood-red crystal texture appeared in her hand. The blade was like a crescent moon, and the arc was desolate. Qian Renxue was caught off guard and staggered by the weight. There were white lines on the gorgeous blood-red sickle. Those lines looked like the blood lines on the ground of the Hell Killing Field when the Hell Road was activated, except that they were much smaller and white. A name came to her mind: the Death-Devouring Shura Scythe. "What a cool name! Compared to this, isn't the name of the Angel Sword a bit mediocre?" This spider spirit is of good quality. It even comes with a sickle, just like the angel's holy sword that comes with her spirit. However, her Killing God Domain is hosted in her second martial soul, so can she still activate it? Qian Renxue tried to use her soul power to feel the white lines on the sickle. In an instant, a surge of white light quietly spread. The white light was released from the Death-Devouring Shura Demon Scythe, but soon, the white light turned into four different colors. And her perception of the world around her immediately became different. Under the influence of this breath, she seemed to be able to slaughter the entire world. After obtaining the Killing God Domain and the Nine Tests of Shura, Qian Renxue walked out of the pure white space holding a sickle. Qian Renxue stepped on a patch of lush blue silver grass. The golden sunlight poured down like a waterfall, coating every blade of grass with a layer of dazzling light. The sudden sunlight made Qian Renxue cover her eyes with her hands. She squinted for a while before opening her eyes and carefully looking at the environment around her. The breeze blows gently, and the grass ripples like a green ocean. On the grass, colorful vegetation blooms wantonly, and they look even more beautiful under the caress of the sun. The fresh scent of the grass permeated the air, mixed with the fragrance of the earth and the sweet scent of the flowers. Qian Renxue couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if she could absorb all this purity and beauty into her heart. The shabby place of Slaughter City, with no sunlight at all, has driven her crazy, and now her second personality has come out. "Other me, how did you steal my Killing God Domain?" She can now use the sickle to activate the Killing God Domain, but when the Demonic Scythe is taken back, what will she do if she cannot summon it next time? Without the authority of the second martial soul, how can she use the Killing God Domain? Another cold voice of my own sounded. [“Hmph! Idiot, the innate domain of a martial soul is not restricted by the fact that twin martial souls cannot be used at the same time. It’s just that our situations are special and they are completely separated. We can only use the innate domain that we have mastered.”] [“What’s more, this Killing God Domain is an acquired domain, which is different from the innate domains that we each master. Even if you can’t use the Death Devouring Asura Spider Emperor, you can still use the Killing God Domain. In other words, this Killing God Domain is completely a bus. Both of us can use it at will.”] Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows, "What are you talking about? The bus naturally has its own advantages. If we can join forces, wouldn't it be double the killing god domain?" [“It’s just a small profit. The real strength is to be strong yourself!”] "Okay, okay, come to that, do you want me to give you a name?"
[“Hmph! No need. I am you, so my name is naturally Qian Renxue.”] Qian Renxue put away the sickle in her hand, then said with a smile, "But it will be troublesome for me to call you this way. Since you don't like other names, I will give you a nickname. From now on, I will call you Hei Xue." The cold voice was silent for a while, then spoke. [“Hmph. Whatever you want.”] Qian Renxue teased, "Are you a humming freak? You like humming so much." Hei Xue hid behind the door of his martial arts soul, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with the back of his head against the door. His face turned a little red because of what Qian Renxue said, but he still snorted unwillingly. [“What the hell do you care!”] Qian Renxue was not angry. She didn't expect that her original idea would actually come true. With another self accompanying her, she was no longer alone on that supreme road. Originally, Jun Wuhen's mention of a friend did touch her a little. If Jun Wuhen could really catch up with her, she wouldn't mind having him as a friend. Of course, the Kirin Crown should still be awesome. This is a matter of principle for Huangmao. He can't give up halfway when being a minotaur. But now, she no longer needs so-called friends, and she will never be lonely on her journey again. Qian Renxue curled her lips into a warm smile. All her murderous aura had been absorbed by her second martial soul, and her behavior seemed more like that of a normal person. But Qian Renxue herself knew that in the City of Slaughter, a place without sunshine and full of killing, her mental state had become a little abnormal. She needed to find the beautiful and gentle Madam Tang Yuehua to give her some psychological counseling to release the malice in her heart. What was the outcome of the chess game she had set up in Haotian Sect? She was becoming more and more curious. "Let's go. Please give me your guidance from now on, Kuroyuki." [“Hmph, forget about those boring, sentimental words.”] Walking on the sunny grass, Qian Renxue felt her mood relaxed a lot. She squinted her eyes comfortably, enjoying the sunshine that she had not seen for a long time. "Young Master!" An excited voice suddenly sounded in front. Looking up, she saw two people standing there quietly waiting for her. Seeing these two people, Qian Renxue's mouth corners unconsciously raised. "Uncle Porcupine, Uncle Snake Spear, long time no see." These two people are none other than the Thorny Porpoise Douluo Cixue and Snake Spear Douluo Shelong, who have always followed Qian Renxue loyally. However, Qian Renxue prefers to call them by their titles rather than their names. In this fantasy world, there are only wrong names, but no wrong nicknames. The two Titled Douluo quickly saluted Qian Renxue. Thorny Porpoise Douluo's face was flushed with excitement: "Congratulations, young master, for successfully escaping the road to hell. If the chief priest knew about this, he would have come to kill you from the Temple of Worship by now. The chief priest sent the two of us here to wait for your return half a year ago." Snake Spear Douluo still looked so taciturn and not good at speaking, but he looked at Qian Renxue with a rather fanatical look in his eyes. "Young Master, you don't seem to be affected by the City of Slaughter. This is different from the Pope's initial murderous aura and excessive vigilance. You are as usual. You are worthy of being the Young Master. The Eight-Winged Angel Martial Spirit is truly a gift from Heaven!" Uncle Snake Spear almost treated her as the reincarnation of a god, as if any abnormality she had was natural. Qian Renxue shook her head helplessly, and then said: "That's not the case. I just have a reserved murderous aura. After these two years in the City of Slaughter, my mental state is now completely abnormal. I don't have the slightest respect for life." "I am always in a state of tension, but I just don't show it. I need to find a place to wash away the anger in me. Otherwise, if I encounter someone or something that doesn't go my way, I will probably kill someone. The thornfish smiled and said, "In that case, why don't you go back and ask His Holiness the Pope for some experience? His Holiness the Pope has done a good job in removing the evil spirit in him."
Qian Renxue nodded. She should indeed meet Bibi Dong. However, she was not interested in the method used to eliminate Bibi Dong's sequelae. Her adoptive father had spent countless manpower and resources on Bibi Dong's sequelae. Tang Yuehua's Yuexuan is much more effective than that of the Spirit Hall, and it saves time and effort. It was just that her longing for her relatives made her want to go back to see her grandfather first. As for Ye Feng, she hadn't been around to watch over him for the past two years, and she didn't know if this guy had any good treasures. Qian Renxue hadn't found out the use of his gourd yet. Has Xiao Yuan's second sword form appeared? How are the leeks growing? Snake Spear also continued: "Since the new pope ascended the throne, the current Wuhun City has been newly rebuilt and is known as the most magnificent building in the entire Douluo Continent. Now the Wuhun Hall has truly become a holy place in the hearts of all soul masters. When you go back, you can go to Wuhun City for a stroll. It will definitely open your eyes." They were going home soon, and even Qian Renxue felt a surge of emotion in her heart. "Okay, then I'll wait and see." Qian Renxue followed the two Titled Douluo. After two years of living in the City of Slaughter, Qian Renxue was now completely unable to accept someone standing behind her. She would have an uncontrollable stress reaction. 5200 words, I worked overtime today, and I will make up the remaining 800 words for you brothers tomorrow. I wrote these 5200 words secretly during work. Fortunately, I didn’t take a nap at noon while writing, otherwise I would have stopped updating today. Damn, I have to work overtime on Monday, it’s really hard, please vote for me, brothers. (End of this chapter)