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

The killing capital, go to court.

The King of Slaughter awakens.

He looked at his palms and was surprised to find that he had regained control of his body.

The blood-red nine-headed bat king that originally occupied his body disappeared out of thin air.

The King of Slaughter immediately raised his hand and waved.

A flash of red light flashed in the dark depths of the temple, and the sharp bloody magic sword broke through the air and immediately fell into the hands of the King of Slaughter.

It was a blood-colored magic sword that was more than two meters long. The surface of the sword was engraved with complex magic patterns, exuding a dark red aura of killing.

The King of Slaughter raised his fingertips and gently stroked the sword body, the sharp blade reflecting his bloody eyes.

Shura Demonic Sword.

This is the inherited artifact he obtained after completing the seventh divine test.

The content of his eighth divine test is to kill the nine-headed blood-red bat king!

As a result, during the battle on Hell Road, he miscalculated and was invaded by the opponent's spirit and forcibly controlled his body.

Now, he finally regained control of his body.

He only needs to kill the blood-red nine-headed bat king to complete the eighth divine test!

The beautiful woman sitting in front of the steps of Poseidon Temple appeared in his mind. Her smile was full of charm.

Wait for me, I will soon become a god and take you away...

The Slaughter King suddenly heard the sound of something breaking.

[The Eighth Divine Test of Shura·Failed]

The killing pattern under his eyebrows that originally belonged to him was shattered and disintegrated.

The King of Slaughter froze on the spot, his pupils constricted.

what?

why?

Did it exceed the time limit specified for the assessment?

Why is this happening?

While he was dazed, he suddenly noticed someone entering the Killing City through the God of Killing's exclusive passage.

who is it? !

This made the Slaughter King suddenly alert, his dark red eyes lit up with a captivating light, and he subconsciously clenched the Shura Demonic Sword in his hand!

There were crisp footsteps in front of Shura Temple.

The King of Slaughter suddenly looked back and saw a figure in front of the temple.

The man was thin, about 1.7 meters tall, and was wearing a loose black robe.

His pupils seemed to have purple and gold patterns, exuding a faint golden halo.

What made the King of Killing worry and hold his breath was that the lines of the Killing God's realm appeared between the opponent's eyebrows, as scarlet as blood, like a bright blood butterfly in the darkness.

Those indifferent eyes were staring at him at this moment, walking towards him head on.

The King of Killing was in a state of confusion.

Seal of Shura.

Represents the identity of the successor to the divine throne.

How could this happen?

"Who are you?" The King of Slaughter held the Shura Demon Sword and pointed it directly at the figure walking in front of the hall.

The Shura Demonic Sword seemed to be inspired by the Shura mark, trembling faintly and emitting a chirping sound.

The King of Slaughter held the Shura Demonic Sword tightly in his palm, his face twisted, and he stared at the person in front of him with a ferocious expression.

In his opinion, this man actually usurped his own qualifications!

"Why should you be stubborn when you can't hold on to something?" The dark figure walked towards the end of the temple unhurriedly.

"Can't hold it? This is what should belong to me!" The King of Slaughter roared hysterically, his expression ferocious and twisted.

As long as I kill him, the divine mark will definitely return to my body again.

Yes, as long as I kill him, I will take back everything that belongs to me!

The King of Slaughter showed an almost crazy smile.

He immediately mobilized the authority of the King of Slaughter and planned to block the opponent's soul skills.

However, he found that he could not mobilize the soul ring authority.

Yes, I almost forgot.

The soul ring authority cannot ban people who possess the God of Killing Domain.

My rights have not disappeared.

"You want to ban my soul ring?" the young man in black robe said calmly.

Above the Shura Temple, a crimson light suddenly descended, opening a large hole directly on the top.

The [Eye of Shura] hanging on the sky in the dark night was looking down through the hole at the King of Slaughter below.

The King of Slaughter suddenly felt his soul ring move.

He hadn't used his soul ring for so long that he almost forgot about it.

at the same time.

Behind the black-robed young man, vertical pupils with purple and gold patterns appeared, and six huge soul rings of red, purple, platinum, black, red crystal, and dark gold appeared under his feet, exuding majestic soul power.

The King of Slaughter was stunned when he saw this scene.

What kind of soul ring configuration is this?

Seeing the mysterious man in black robe getting closer and closer, the Slaughter King immediately chose to take the initiative!

The Shura Demonic Sword swept across, and the dark red sword energy shot out of the air, heading towards the figure to kill him.

That sword suddenly broke through the darkness, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly, turning into a surging pool of hot blood in the blink of an eye.

The bright blood-colored light illuminated the black-robed figure on the other side, revealing a somewhat immature face with an indifferent expression, and a complex purple and gold pattern appeared in the magnificent eyes.

When the King of Slaughter saw him, he was immediately horrified.

"Is it you? Are you the monster? You actually came out of Hell Road?"

Huo Yuhao was slightly startled.

It seems that he thinks of himself as the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King.

That being the case...

"Why do you think so?" Huo Yuhao chuckled.

"You would rather believe that I broke out of my confinement than...have you been trapped here all this time?"

Huo Yuhao's lips curled up into a smile.

A flash of fear flashed in the Slaughter King's pupils.

"What did you say?"

The King of Slaughter held the Shura Demonic Sword and came towards Huo Yuhao to kill him.

But the next moment.

Huo Yuhao raised his hand and used only two fingers to touch the sharp edge of the sword, looking at the King of Slaughter in front of him with a smile.

The Slaughter King's hands couldn't help but tremble.

The Shura Demonic Sword is sharp enough to cut through everything in the world. He——

The King of Slaughter quickly retreated in fear, sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Why, are you scared?" Huo Yuhao said with a smile.

"It's really interesting to use the inherited artifact to kill the inheritor of the divine position."

The King of Slaughter fell into complete despair.

Soul rings are restricted

The only artifact he could rely on couldn't hurt him at all.

The blood-red nine-headed bat king that he never killed even in his heyday! In this situation, how could he kill the other party? !

"Did you forget something?" Huo Yuhao said with a smile.

"In this case, instead of summoning the Clear Sky Hammer, you are still obsessed with the artifact?"

The King of Slaughter bared his teeth and had a ferocious face. He grasped the Shura Demonic Sword with both hands and slashed towards Huo Yuhao.

The Clear Sky Hammer alone cannot break the blood-red nine-headed bat king's defense. Only a divine weapon has a chance to end it!

Huo Yuhao sighed and shook his head. When he raised his head again, blood-red marks of the God of Death appeared in his eyes.

The Shura Demonic Sword that was originally in the hands of the King of Slaughter twisted its edge, shook his grasp on its own, and flew into Huo Yuhao's palm.

He raised the knife and dropped it, blood splattered three feet from the Slaughter King's chest.

His pupils were constricted.

At that moment, he seemed to be dreaming back to that blue island.

White jade stairs lead directly to the temple at the top.

The beautiful woman was sitting on the white jade steps, with her jade legs together and her crimson skirt fluttering, looking at the distant scenery.

When she looked back, she raised her hand to tuck back her hair that had been blown by the sea breeze, and smiled at him.

The King of Slaughter's expression softened, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if trying to persuade him to stay, and his body suddenly fell to the ground.

The bloody barrier was quickly lifted.

The bright and hot blood pool disappeared, revealing the Shura Temple.

Looking at the King of Slaughter lying in a pool of blood, Huo Yuhao put away the Shura Demonic Sword in his hand.

He stepped on the blood stains and came to the bone throne on the high platform of the temple, sat down calmly, and looked ahead.