The westernmost part of the Star Luo Empire, a small town.
Lu Feng came to a tavern, sat down, and casually sized up the surroundings.
At this time, there were only two or three guests in the tavern, appearing somewhat deserted.
Just then, a waiter dressed in black with an indifferent expression walked over and said, "What do you want?"
Lu Feng smiled faintly. "I want to join the Capital of Slaughter."
The waiter's expression changed slightly. "Are you sure?"
Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint murderous aura surged out. The waiter immediately dared not say anything more and turned away.
After a while, a cup of turbid blood was served.
"Drink this Bloody Mary, and you will have the qualification to enter the Capital of Slaughter," the waiter said indifferently.
"I said join, not enter."
Lu Feng snorted coldly, and vigorous soul power surged out. Luo Wu Pao possessed him.
In an instant, the interior of the tavern was dyed with a layer of brilliant gold. Holy brilliance shot out from his body, and the few people present immediately couldn't even open their eyes.
"Spirit Hall?" the waiter exclaimed.
Immediately, she bowed ninety degrees respectfully to Lu Feng. "Sir, please wait a moment. I will go notify the adults inside the Capital of Slaughter immediately."
Before long, a violent energy fluctuation suddenly appeared behind the counter.
A chilling cold wind blew outward, accompanied by a whirring sound.
A gloomy and cold aura hit him in the face, and Lu Feng frowned slightly. This aura wasn't a physical coldness, but felt like it came from the soul.
Murderous aura!
The spatial fluctuation disappeared, and a squad of soldiers suddenly appeared in front of Lu Feng.
There were a total of one hundred and one people, all dressed in black armor, with even their faces completely covered by helmets.
The leader rode a warhorse, holding a long spear in his hand.
"Doesn't Spirit Hall always look down on us and treat the Capital of Slaughter as a prison? Now you actually want to join actively?"
The knight's low voice sounded. It wasn't hard to hear that his voice was full of mockery.
Lu Feng smiled and said indifferently, "There is an old saying on the continent: a wise man submits to circumstances. I have admired the Capital of Slaughter for a long time. Seeing it today, it truly lives up to its reputation."
"Hahahaha." The knight laughed loudly.
Immediately, his eyes turned cold. "What do you think my Capital of Slaughter is? Even a Titled Douluo who wants to join the Capital of Slaughter must pass a test first."
"What test?" Lu Feng asked indifferently.
The black-armored knight's voice remained cold, without a trace of human aura. "Defeat me, and you will have the qualification to enter the Capital of Slaughter."
"Not kill you?" Lu Feng smiled faintly.
The long spear in the black-armored knight's hand slowly rose. "I am the Terror Knight Scott. Defeat me without using soul skills, and you will have the qualification to join the Capital of Slaughter."
As his voice fell, the warhorse accelerated suddenly, carrying cold killing intent, rushing straight toward Lu Feng.
The corner of Lu Feng's mouth turned up slightly. From this person's soul power fluctuation, he should be a Soul Saint powerhouse.
Heh, it seems I haven't had an evenly matched battle for a long time, right?
In an instant, a cold aura spread from beneath Lu Feng's feet, and an overwhelming murderous aura scattered.
"This!" The knight felt the cold aura around him, and his momentum slowed down instantly.
"This murderous aura... damn it, how many people has he killed?"
Boom—
With a punch, Knight Scott, along with the warhorse under him, were blasted away together.
"Bang!"
The wall of the tavern was instantly pierced, and the roof collapsed, pressing heavily on Scott. The warhorse rolled over, twitching violently. Its neck had completely broken in the collision.
From the ruins, a bloody large hand reached out.
"Save me..."
"Respected Sir Tang Er, welcome to the Capital of Slaughter."
In front of the pitch-black city gate, a woman with a black veil covering her face bowed deeply to Lu Feng.
"I am your exclusive attendant. I can help you with anything you need or don't understand." Her voice was very pleasant, as agile as a lark.
Saying this, she blinked playfully at Lu Feng. "Any service."
Lu Feng nodded and said indifferently, "Show me around first."
Hearing this, the woman wasn't discouraged and walked in front of Lu Feng, swaying her hips.
Attendants like them were cultivated by the Capital of Slaughter from a young age. And the education they received was only one thing: how to serve men.
If they were favored by a big shot, it was naturally their luck.
Otherwise, when they reached a certain age, they would be sent to the clubhouse and become playthings for those madmen in the inner city of the Capital of Slaughter.
Inside the city, every few steps, one could see a person lying on the ground.
Most of these people were emaciated and pale. It seemed they could die from weakness at any time.
After walking for more than half an hour, the two stopped in front of a city gate.
The girl pointed to the gate and smiled faintly. "Past this city gate is the inner city. Only by entering here is it the true paradise of slaughter."
Lu Feng nodded and walked into the city.
Just stepping into the city gate, he immediately felt an atmosphere completely different from the outer city.
Inside the inner city, it was extremely chaotic.
Excited laughter, painful cries, and many creepy sounds were everywhere.
A burly man looked at Lu Feng, a trace of ferocity flashing in his eyes. There were two knife scars on his face, looking very hideous.
However, looking at the girl beside him, the killing intent in his eyes was instantly concealed.
Lu Feng looked at the colorful scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
At this moment, he grabbed the girl's hand beside him and pinched her arm.
"How is it? Does it hurt?"
Tears flashed in the girl's eyes. Looking at the smile on Lu Feng's face, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in her heart.
It's over. Could this lord also be a madman?
Does he have some very special hobbies?
"It hurts," the girl said with a sobbing tone.
"Hahaha!" Lu Feng laughed loudly. He opened his arms, feeling the oncoming aura.
Although the air was filled with the smell of blood, Lu Feng felt as if he had returned to the Star Dou Great Forest. Those flickering light orbs intoxicated him endlessly.
"This place, I indeed came right."
[Picked up Yellow Martial Soul [Iron Hammer] Fragment *1]
[Picked up Yellow Martial Soul [Scythe] Fragment *1]
[Picked up Yellow Attribute Point [Attack Power] Fragment *1]
After about ten minutes, Lu Feng felt the fragments flashing in his mind stop.
Although most were yellow-level fragments, the quantity was huge.
Just the attribute points alone, rounding up, Lu Feng felt he had taken another immortal herb.
"Where did this greenhorn come from? Looks delicate and tender. I think you'd better roll home and drink milk. Hahaha!"
At this moment, a mocking laugh rang out.
Lu Feng turned his head and saw the scar-faced man looking at him teasingly.
However, he seemed to be wary of the girl beside him, only verbally abusing him and not daring to make a move.
"Can I kill him?" Lu Feng asked the girl.
The girl's eyes rolled. "In principle, guest elders cannot attack at will in the Capital of Slaughter, but principles are in our hands."
After one move.
The burly man's body fell heavily to the ground, his head nowhere to be found.
Lu Feng wiped his palms and continued walking forward.
Walking along, suddenly, there was some chaos ahead.
At least dozens of people were gathered there, and screams were constantly coming from within.
A gush of fresh blood suddenly burst out from inside. The onlookers made way on their own, and a figure walked out slowly from within.
Lu Feng's eyes lit up instantly. "Eh? Sworn brother!"