Chapter 511

However, Wang Feng didn't know the specific use of the domain because he hadn't tested it yet.

Wang Feng remembered that Tang San had the Bluesilver Emperor's Bluesilver Domain, but he didn't know if it had been awakened yet.

The City of Massacre was also covered by a type of domain.

Wang Feng didn't know what the domain formed by the seven blood traces of the Dark Angel Martial Soul was.

But it should be very strong.

When the first blood trace appeared, the enemies within a hundred meters of him would fall into a state of rage. Their strength would drop and their minds would be out of control.

However, it could be resisted. As long as one's mind was calm, they wouldn't be affected. Therefore, Wang Feng thought it was just a simple type of aura.

It couldn't really affect others.

It was just an emotional effect, but people's emotions could be avoided.

A real domain was very difficult.

In the two years in the City of Massacre, Wang Feng had made great progress by cultivating the Dark Angel Martial Soul and the Mysterious Underworld Spike!

The Mysterious Underworld Spike could now control nearly twenty sharp blades, and its range had increased to about eighty meters.

And with daily training, the progress was getting bigger and bigger.

However, Wang Feng felt that the Mysterious Underworld Spike's Imperial Equipment should be a threshold when it reached a hundred meters.

Wang Feng felt that his mind power could only control that far. Once it exceeded a hundred meters, he might lose control completely.

It wasn't that his mind power wasn't enough, but that his quality wasn't good enough.

Wang Feng, who possessed a large amount of knowledge, guessed that this might require him to condense his enormous mental strength.

But Wang Feng couldn't figure out the specific method.

Mind power wasn't soul power. It didn't even have a basic cultivation method. It grew by itself, let alone condensing it.

If Wang Feng didn't have the Meteoric Tear, he wouldn't be able to condense and purify his soul power. His mind power couldn't be used by the Meteoric Tear …

"I wonder how Xiao San and Hu Liena are doing."

Wang Feng frowned slightly.

The last match would take a long time to prepare. There was no news for half a month.

The last twenty matches would take longer to prepare. There were only two or three matches a month, or even one match a month.

Wang Feng remembered that in the ninety-fifth match.

Tang San had already reached his limit, but fortunately, he was able to control it in time.

Hu Liena was about the same.

According to Wang Feng's calculations, the number of people who died in their hands was probably as high as ten thousand.

Perhaps this wasn't a huge number for the City of Massacres, but it was a terrifying number for any soul master.

Wang Feng used the Mysterious Dark Spike to kill even more …

Normally, if a normal person were to kill a hundred people, their mental state would be severely affected.

As a soul master, his spiritual power was even stronger. Killing a thousand people was something he could endure.

However, even with Tang San and Hu Liena's special abilities, it was still difficult for them to bear with tens of thousands of people.

'The King of Massacre's method is rather effective.'

Wang Feng thought to himself.

Why were so few people able to last more than a hundred rounds?

Strength was one aspect, but more importantly, it was difficult to control this kind of killing intent!

Even if you stayed in the City of Slaughter and didn't kill often, you would be infected by the aura here and gradually lose yourself!

Not to mention those experts who had taken countless lives. The more he killed, the stronger his killing intent, and the easier it was for him to suffer a backlash.

Why was the White-Clothed Death God able to make countless women in the inner city go crazy over him?

The biggest reason was that the White-Clothed Death God's aura was incomparably pure, causing people to go crazy over him.

In the Capital of Slaughter, Wang Feng's pure aura had attracted not only the females, but many experts as well.

No matter how much Wang Feng tried to restrain his aura, it was useless.

After his body was refined by the red lotus, it was almost natural. It was impossible to restrain his aura.

This was the result of Wang Feng covering himself completely. If Wang Feng took off his mask and revealed a little of his appearance, Wang Feng was afraid that these people would swarm over him if he walked out.

Sigh, this was how handsome people were.

There were even people who were willing to be slaves and stay by Wang Feng's side. Their purpose was to get closer to Wang Feng and let Wang Feng's pure aura suppress the boiling killing intent in their bodies.

Wang Feng naturally refused.

What a joke. He had the Mysterious Dark Spike, so he didn't need any slaves.

Actually, there was another way to calm these people who couldn't control their killing intent.

That was Bloody Mary.

Human blood.

As long as they drank this type of Bloody Mary, they could slightly suppress the killing intent in their bodies. However, this thing was poison. The more they drank it, the more addicted they would be to it. In the end, they couldn't leave it at all. Wang Feng could roughly guess the result of this situation.

Tang San and Hu Liena didn't drink it.

Because the two of them also saw the clues. They knew that if they drank this kind of thing, they might not be able to quit. It would be more troublesome then.

"Today seems to be the last day, right?"

Wang Feng thought quietly.

He walked out of the door. The air was still filled with a rotten aura.

His white robe was otherworldly, and his aura was clear.

The short blades formed by the Mysterious Dark Spike surrounded him.

The moment he walked out, several men and women ran over and knelt more than ten meters away. Their bodies were still trembling slightly, and their eyes were red.

"White-Clothed Death God … please take us in … We are willing to listen to everything you say in the City of Slaughter! As long as you let us stay three meters … no, five meters away from you! "

Their eyes were full of desire.

These people had lived in the City of Slaughter for more than ten years and were on the verge of collapse. Simple indulgence could no longer relieve the killing intent in their bodies. They didn't know how much Bloody Mary they drank, but the effect was very little.

Wang Feng didn't even look at them.

He didn't know how many such things he encountered every day.

After Wang Feng left, those people panted violently. Then, they roared like wild beasts and began to fight on the street. In the end, they fell to the ground …

This was the end of the fallen in the City of Slaughter.

Even if they could avoid being killed by others, they couldn't escape this result.

He came to the Slaughter Field.

Before he even reached the entrance, many onlookers had already rushed out from inside, their faces filled with fear.

As soon as he entered, Wang Feng frowned!

The strong smell of blood!

In the Slaughter Field.

Tang San and Hu Liena were like two ghostly silhouettes, crazily slaughtering inside!

Their eyes were pure blood red. The killing intent on their bodies had already condensed to the point that it was solid. They almost killed anyone they saw.

The two didn't meet each other because the Slaughter Field was very big and there were many people.

In the Slaughter Field, there were shrill screams that constantly sounded.

Many of them were spectators on the spectator stands. They just came to watch, but they were all killed by the two!

Wang Feng glanced at them and knew that the two must have just finished participating in the competition. They couldn't control their killing intent anymore.

Wang Feng didn't know how many people they killed in the City of Slaughter in the original work, but it was definitely not as many as now.

Tens of thousands of people, this was no joke!

(End of chapter)