Wuhun: Desert Death on the left hand, the world on the right hand

"Stop!" An old voice exploded in the air like a huge bell, deafening. Baiyun and Ziyun Douluo couldn't help but feel shocked. The powerful soul power contained in this voice made them feel extremely shocked.

A glimmer of hope ignited in Bai Yun's desperate eyes. He looked up with difficulty and saw a white figure falling from the sky, landing between him and Ziyun Douluo as lightly as a white cloud.

The person who came was an old man in a white robe, with long silver hair draped over his shoulders. His face was full of traces of time, but his eyes were bright and seemed to be able to see through everything.

He just stood there quietly, but he exuded an invisible pressure that made the surrounding space seem to solidify.

Ziyun Douluo was originally aggressive, but when he saw the old man appear, his face suddenly changed, and he stopped the action of preparing to attack. He suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked with a hint of fear in his tone: "Who are you? Why do you interfere in the affairs of my Purple Feather Eagle Sect?"

The old man in white robe ignored Ziyun Douluo's questioning. He glanced at Baiyun and Nasus, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slightly and said, "These two little guys are not bad. They have excellent aptitude and firm character. I will keep them today."

"You!" Ziyun Douluo was furious when he heard this, "Old man, stop meddling in other people's business! These two little bastards killed the disciples of my Purple Feather Eagle Sect. No one can save them today!"

The old man in white robe frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Do you have the qualifications to speak so arrogantly in front of me? If I say I will protect them, you can't touch them at all!"

As soon as the old man in white robe finished speaking, an invisible pressure suddenly erupted from him, pressing towards Ziyun Douluo like a tidal wave. Ziyun Douluo's face suddenly changed, and he felt his breathing stagnate, and his body seemed to be pressed down by a mountain, unable to move.

"You... who are you?" Ziyun Douluo uttered a few words with difficulty, his eyes full of horror.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that this farce should end." The old man in white robe said calmly, "If you know what's good for you, take your people and leave quickly. I can spare your life today."

Although Ziyun Douluo was unwilling, he knew that he had met a tough opponent today. He looked at Baiyun and Nasus with hatred, and said through gritted teeth: "You are lucky today! Let's go!"

After saying this, Ziyun Douluo fled away in disgrace with the remaining disciples of the Purple Feather Eagle Sect.

The old man in white robe watched Ziyun Douluo and the others leave, then turned around, looked at Baiyun and Nasus, smiled kindly, and said, "You two little guys, come with me."

Bai Yun and Nasus looked at each other and saw the confusion and puzzlement in each other's eyes, but they still followed the old man in white robe and left.

"Senior, where are we going?" Bai Yun couldn't help but ask on the way.

"Go to a place you should go." The old man in white robe smiled mysteriously and didn't say much.

Although Baiyun and Nasus were confused, they knew that now was not the time to ask, so they could only follow the old man in white robes silently towards the unknown destination.

......

"This is it." The old man in white robe stopped in front of a valley and turned to Baiyun and Nasus and said.

Bai Yun looked up and saw a huge stone tablet standing at the entrance of the valley, with three powerful characters engraved on it:

"City of Killing!"

In the valley, there was a gust of cold wind, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people shudder. Bai Yun and Nasus looked at each other, and saw a trace of uneasiness in each other's eyes.

The old man in white robes seemed to see their concerns, smiled slightly, and said: "Don't be afraid. Although this place is called the City of Slaughter, it is also a holy place for cultivation. As long as you can walk out of here alive, your strength will surely improve by leaps and bounds."

Bai Yun took a deep breath and asked, "Senior, why are we here?"

The old man in white robes pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Your martial spirits all have great potential, but they also hide great dangers. If you can't control them well, you will be attacked by them sooner or later. The City of Slaughter is a place where you can completely control your own power."

Nasus clenched the golden battle axe in his hand and said in a deep voice: "I understand, Senior. I will try my best."

Bai Yun also nodded, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

The old man in white robe smiled with satisfaction and said, "Very good, go in. Remember, in the City of Slaughter, only the strong can survive." After that, he turned and left, and his figure gradually disappeared at the entrance of the valley.

Baiyun and Nasus no longer hesitated and stepped into the City of Slaughter.

As soon as they stepped into the valley, a cold breath hit them in the face, making them shiver. Looking up, they saw towering cliffs on both sides of the valley, covered with densely packed caves, and from time to time, bursts of beast-like roars came from the caves, which were creepy.

"This is such a scary place..." Bai Yun muttered to himself.

"Be careful, let's go." Nasus said in a deep voice and took the lead to walk towards the depths of the valley.

Bai Yun followed closely behind, and the two of them moved forward cautiously, not daring to be careless at all.

As they walked, a huge black city suddenly appeared in front of them. A thick blood-red fog covered the sky above the city, which looked strange and terrifying. At the gate of the city, two rows of soldiers in black armor held spears and guarded the gate expressionlessly.

"Stop, who are you?"

A soldier stopped Bai Yun and Nasus and asked in a cold tone.

Nasus took a step forward and said solemnly, “We are here to participate in the Hell Killing Grounds.”

The soldier looked the two up and down and sneered, "Just because you two are still wet behind the ears, you want to participate in the hell killing field? Aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue away!"

Bai Yun frowned slightly and was about to speak, but was stopped by Nasus. Nasus took out a black metal plate from his pocket, handed it to the soldier, and said in a deep voice: "This is our certificate."

The soldier took the metal plate, looked at it carefully for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and his tone softened a bit: "It turns out to be two adults, please come in." After saying that, he turned sideways and made way.

Baiyun and Nasus looked at each other and walked into the city gate.

As soon as we entered the city, we were hit by a stronger smell of blood, which was nauseating. On both sides of the street, corpses were everywhere, blood dyed the ground red, and the air was filled with a suffocating smell of death.

On the streets, groups of people came and went, most of them wearing black cloaks, with grim faces and eyes full of violence and desire for killing. These people were desperate criminals from all over the place, who came to the Killing City in pursuit of power and excitement, to participate in the Hell Killing Field and fight for life and death.

As Bai Yun and Nasus walked on the street, they felt countless cold gazes falling on them, as if they were being stared at by a poisonous snake, which made them shudder.

"Everyone here is very dangerous." Bai Yun said in a low voice.

"Be careful and don't cause trouble." Nasus said in a deep voice. He knew that here, any kindness and weakness would only make him a dead soul under the knife of others.

The two walked along the street towards the city center.

In the center of the City of Killing is a huge circular building. The building is completely dark and has no windows. There is only a huge iron door. Above the iron door hangs a blood-red plaque with three large characters written on it: Hell Killing Field!

This is the core of the City of Slaughter and the place that countless desperate criminals dream of, because only here can they gain true power and glory, of course, at the cost of their lives.

Baiyun and Nasus came to the gate of the Hell Killing Grounds. Looking at the huge iron gate, they felt an inexplicable sense of oppression in their hearts.

"Are you ready?" Nasus turned to look at Bai Yun and asked in a deep voice.

Bai Yun took a deep breath, his eyes became firm, and he said in a deep voice: "We are ready, let's go in!"

After saying that, the two walked side by side towards the huge iron door, pushed it open, and entered a world full of killing and blood.

The heavy iron door made a deafening roar and slowly closed, as if isolating everything from the outside world. Baiyun and Nether were immediately shrouded in darkness, and the strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of decay came to their faces, making them sick.

"Cough cough..." Bai Yun couldn't help coughing twice and whispered, "Such a strong smell of blood."

Nasus frowned slightly and whispered, "Be careful, there is something strange going on here."

After the two adjusted to the darkness for a moment, they could see the scene clearly: this was a huge circular arena with towering walls made of rough black rocks. The walls were covered with mottled bloodstains, as if silently telling of the tragic battle that had taken place here.

"Is this the killing field of hell?" Bai Yun looked at the surrounding environment with a hint of solemnity in his tone.

Nasus did not answer, but simply glanced around, observing the surrounding environment.

In the center of the arena was a huge circular platform, surrounded by a bottomless abyss, with only a few shaky iron ropes connecting the platform and the auditorium. The auditorium was densely packed with all kinds of people, dressed in different clothes, but their eyes revealed the same madness and bloodthirstiness, like a group of hungry wolves, greedily staring at the upcoming prey.

"It seems that we are the protagonists today." Bai Yun noticed the gazes in the audience and said in a low voice with a hint of self-mockery in his tone.

"Hmph, let them see what a truly strong person is!" Nasus snorted coldly, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, a hoarse voice echoed in the arena, with a chilling chill: "Welcome to the Killing Fields of Hell!"

Baiyun and Nasus looked up at the same time, looking for the source of the sound.

"Here, only the strong can survive, and the weak are only worthy of being stepping stones for the strong!" The voice sounded again, with a hint of mockery and cruelty.

Bai Yun and Nasus looked at each other, and saw solemnity in each other's eyes. They knew that the real test had just begun.