Douluo: Yellow Spring Douluo

Chapter 132 The Gate of the Underworld, the Avatar of the Martial Soul

"Dear king, welcome your return, your guards and I have been looking forward to you for a long time!"

It was originally thought that tens of thousands of residents would welcome the former King of Slaughter back.

But the scene in front of him was indeed a bit shabby.

Plus that loyal maid, and the so-called Knights of the King of Slaughter.

There are no more than a hundred people who are willing to wait for the former king at the gate of the city, and their strength is basically below that of the soul king.

But even through the gate, you can hear the noise in the killing capital, like a carnival.

"Hehe, during the time I was away, those guys thought that there were no tigers in the mountains, right?"

After hearing this report, Tang Chen was furious, and the powerful coercion quickly enveloped the entire killing city.

Although the energy released now is not the original blood red, it still has the feeling of dominating the world!
Not only the guards at the city gate, but even the thugs near the gate couldn't help bowing their heads in worship.

"This power, this coercion, is the King of Slaughter, and the King of Slaughter is back!"

"Impossible, that day I saw the power of the nine-headed bat disappear with my own eyes!"

"Even if he is the King of Slaughter, he doesn't have the same energy as before. What are you afraid of him?"

Although there are not many titled Douluo experts in the entire Slaughter City, these guys have survived countless fights.

Even a junior Soul Douluo can compete with Xiaobai Title Douluo outside.

If these guys were gathered together, the mass-produced titled Douluo in Wuhundian would not be enough to look at.

This was the real reason why Long Brahma and Tang Chen came back here.

"Tang Chen, it seems that your former younger brothers have disobeyed your control, what are you going to do?"

"All the household registrations of these guys here, whether they are killed or kept, they are all at the command of the young master!"

"Very good, I just want to test my martial spirit avatar, you divide these guys into two factions and mark each!"

"Okay, please wait a moment, young master! Those who I think are worth staying will be marked with blue on their bodies, and all those desperadoes will be marked with black!"

Although he is not yet a god in the true sense, Tang Chen at this moment can do many incredible things.

It's like marking all the [-] residents in the city.

"Whoosh!"

"Hoohoo!"

"What's going on here? How did my armor turn black? Is this energy, this energy locked by me?"

"Why am I blue? It looks pretty good like this!"

Soon the entire Killing City was clearly divided into two camps, one side was black and the other side was blue.

This was not Tang Chen's operation, but those people's spontaneous actions.

As the saying goes, things of a kind gather and people are divided into groups, and it is talking about the scene in front of you!
"Squeak!"

"The seventh soul skill, the Gate of the Underworld Martial Soul Avatar!"

Before these guys figured out what was going on, the gate of the Slaughter City was opened from the outside.

Then that familiar face appeared in front of everyone, but today it is not the protagonist.

It was a strange face whose whole body was bathed in a dark yellow light. This person was performing the seventh soul skill, Wuhun Avatar.

As the light continued to expand, seven shining soul rings appeared under his feet, and then he saw a gate to the underworld standing over a hundred meters high.

"This, what kind of martial spirit is this!"

"Look, this guy's seventh spirit ring is red, a 10-year spirit ring!"

"Why do I feel a suppressed killing spirit from him!"

"Yes! It seems that this kid is the real king of killing!"

"Wait, my soul power, my soul power is flowing towards that door..."

"Soul ring, my soul ring has collapsed, what's going on?"

Due to being marked by the crowd, the gate of the underworld at this moment is only devouring the guy whose body is marked with black energy.

Countless transparent tentacles, the sky filled with flowers on the other side of Huangquan, and the three thousand weak waters that appeared inexplicably...

Soon, cries and begging for mercy resounded across the sky...

(End of this chapter)