Douluo: Me! Huo Yuhao, Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

In the city of killing, go to court

Under the leadership of Hei Lian, Huo Yuhao set foot in the sky courtyard above the killing field.

It is said to be a courtyard, but more like a spacious hanging garden.

In the center of the front stands a black peak palace, exuding a rich dark red aura that is gathering towards the top of the building.

"The great King of Slaughter is waiting in the hall." Heilian bowed and invited outside the hall.

Huo Yuhao stepped into the dark hall alone.

With a crisp snap of the fingers, scarlet flames quickly burned on both sides of the hall, igniting from the outside to the inside, illuminating the entire hall in bright red.

Huo Yuhao looked up and saw a white-haired man sitting lazily on the towering throne made of bones at the end of the hall, holding his chin with one hand and looking at the front of the hall with his scarlet eyes. Huo Yuhao smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"You came?"

"Junior Huo Yuhao, I have met my senior."

"In front of my palace, report your number!" The Slaughter King's tone turned cold, and the overwhelming scarlet evil spirit turned into thousands of ghosts and shrouded Huo Yuhao.

The realm of the God of Death!

A spiritual eye suddenly opened between Huo Yuhao's brows, and the expanding ice aura directly disintegrated the power of his Killing God Realm.

"That's just a temporary code name. I, Huo Yuhao, don't need to change my name!"

Gray-brown mist emerged behind Huo Yuhao, his eyes sharp, locked on the King of Slaughter on the throne!

Electrolux quietly revived and watched all this in secret.

On the Bone Throne, the King of Slaughter couldn't help but clap his hands.

"So ambitious! Huo Yuhao?"

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Why couldn't his God of Death domain work on him? The ice aura just now helped him resist the pressure.

This boy really has something, no wonder he was sent in by that woman.

"From what you said, I don't plan to stay in the killing city for a long time. I'm going to come here for a formality, right?" the killing king said with a smile.

He wanted to kick this guy out directly to avoid destroying the balance of the Killing City.

The birth of every killing god is a heavy blow to the killing city.

In particular, in the past hundred years, two killing gods have stepped out of it one after another.

It is too difficult to replenish fresh blood in the killing city, and it cannot afford to consume it.

"I'm here to experience it. Whether I can continue on or not depends on my destiny. Even if I die, I will have no regrets." Huo Yuhao said calmly.

His meaning is very obvious. I am here just for the title of "Killing God". There is no need to lower the difficulty of the test, just go ahead.

A trace of anger flashed in the Slaughter King's eyes.

The City of Killing is a sacred place where pure murderous intent gathers. It is not a trial and examination center for your Spirit Hall!

However, Wuhun Palace was so powerful that it was hard for him to do anything against the guy the woman sent in.

"What was that silver object you used before? Its power is so amazing." The King of Slaughter asked.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Huo Yuhao swept it casually, and the "honeycomb" soul cannon he had just used appeared in the void.

"This is a soul guide. Well, it's an offensive type. It's pretty powerful." Huo Yuhao explained.

An offensive soul guide?

The Slaughter King couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, which reminded him of some bad memories.

"Where did you get this from?"

"I got it from Wuhun Palace." Huo Yuhao's main character is an upright person.

Wuhun Palace?

A flash of surprise flashed through the Slaughter King's heart, but on the surface he was as calm as water.

"I remember that this soul guidance device technology has been extinct in ancient times, right? What do you mean, Wuhun Palace has mastered the manufacturing technology of ancient soul guidance devices?" The King of Slaughter asked pretending to be relaxed.

"I'm not sure about this. You can ask His Majesty the Pope at Wuhun Palace. She will definitely be able to answer your questions." Huo Yuhao said.

The Slaughter King's face suddenly turned cold.

Ask that woman? How could she possibly tell herself the answer? !

He thought that the kid in front of him had mastered the ancient soul tool technology and might be able to help him get out of trouble.

Now it seems that this hope is very slim, and it is realistic to continue to accumulate blood soul power to break through the seal.

"Besides this type of soul guidance device, are there any others?" the King of Slaughter asked.

"Well, there are still a few offensive types, and the power is still usable." Huo Yuhao raised his hand and a dazzling array of metal objects appeared in front of his eyes.

The King of Slaughter's eyelids bulged when he saw this scene.

If these things were put on the killing field, they would be shattered and ashes would be thrown away. The souls could still be collected, but the soul master's blood was completely out of the question.

This conflicts with his purpose of collecting blood souls, so naturally he cannot let it go!

The King of Slaughter narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Huo Yuhao below.

"I think you are a smart person. You must have guessed the purpose of my summoning you here, right?"

"Senior, please don't show mercy for the sake of the Pope of Wuhun Palace. I am determined to win." Huo Yuhao immediately handed over his hand and expressed his ambition.

Seeing this, the Slaughter King couldn't help but feel angry.

Willingness to win?

If you use these foreign objects against each other, victory has nothing to do with your strength!

Are you just pretending to be stupid?

"I guess you are worrying too much. We always treat everyone equally on the killing field. We will match them immediately and will not deliberately accommodate anyone." The King of Slaughter said calmly.

"Thank you, senior, for your help." Huo Yuhao responded.

"But don't get too happy too early. These things like you are not allowed to be brought to the killing fields." The King of Slaughter said calmly.

"Why?" Huo Yuhao looked stunned.

"This is a rule. Since she sent you here, it is natural to sharpen your spirit. If you don't go to battle in person to fight, how can you achieve yourself?!" said the King of Slaughter.

"Do you have any objection to this?" The King of Slaughter held his chin with one hand, his cold blood eyes scanning Huo Yuhao below, and his body exuded terrifying soul power fluctuations.

In the Killing City, my word rules.

The weak must die or obey the rules.

Huo Yuhao pondered slightly.

"I heard that the law enforcement captains outside the city have the ability to release soul ring skills. Did they get the power to release soul rings from their seniors?"

The King of Slaughter snorted coldly, acquiescing.

"This soul guide is what I rely on. If I lose it, it will undoubtedly break my arms. It will be extremely difficult to get out of this killing city." Huo Yuhao couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

The King of Slaughter raised his eyebrows slightly.

What the hell is this guy doing?

"Without further ado."

"It's okay to let me give up these soul tools, but I think I need compensation from another aspect." Huo Yuhao said bluntly.

The King of Slaughter pondered slightly.

Mainly because of the Wuhun Palace behind this little guy.

This guy's cultivation level and age were not high. If he died because he lost his soul guidance device, it would be somewhat troublesome.

"What kind of compensation?" the King of Slaughter said frivolously. He already had an estimate in his mind, but he still asked.

"Junior is brave, I hope senior can lift the restrictions of my first four soul rings." Huo Yuhao said sincerely.

"I know that senior is in trouble. My second soul ring can simulate it and cover up the color of the soul ring." Huo Yuhao added.

"I hope you will be successful, senior." Huo Yuhao bowed and saluted, expressing his sincerity.

Disguised as a soul bone skill? This guy knows a lot.

The King of Slaughter felt cold in his heart.

However, doing so does not violate the rules set by oneself.

The first four soul rings are all in the thousand-year range, so even delegating power is not too much.

After weighing the situation, the Slaughter King nodded slightly and agreed.

You can ignore that crazy woman, but Wuhun Palace still has to give her some face.

"Thank you, senior." Huo Yuhao saluted immediately.

When he stood up again, his eyes were filled with a soul-catching light.

He wanted to see how the King of Slaughter delegated his soul rings.

Perhaps you can use this as a breakthrough to unlock all your soul rings.