It's been eight months since the Self-Soul Master Elite Competition.

It has been eight months since Yang Yi and Hong Yue finished talking about those things.

Hongyue and the others gave Yang Yi an answer, they were going to leave the Star Dou Great Forest, they had to go to various places on the continent to practice, and after five years, they would return to the wooden house in the Star Dou Great Forest to gather again.

In Hongyue's words, "There is no way for them to get their real strength if they stay there now, they have to continue to temper, and only in this way can their strength be improved quickly." ”

So far, Hongyue and Xingyue are a couple, Si Ming and Zihan are together, Lan Siying, Lan Hao and Yang Quan are together, and Yang Yi is staying here alone.

At this point, the Royal Knights were divided into four groups, and they all went to their respective places to train for the battle five years later.

And in the past eight months, Yang Yi also broke through to the Soul King a few days ago, and also obtained his fifth soul ring from the Star Dou Great Forest.

After also obtaining the fifth soul ring, Yang Yi proposed to Emperor Tian to leave the Star Dou Great Forest and go to another place.

And this place was also agreed by Gu Yuena.

That place, Gu Yuena said, it was a place that a god had established in order to find the inheritor.

That is the killing capital, a place where the god Shura left a legacy.

Of course, Yang Yi knew that the Killing Capital was the place left by the Shura God, and in order to be able to get more powerful strength, Yang Yi must go to the Killing Capital.

Half a month after sleeping in the open air.

Yang Yi finally saw a dark shadow in front of him, it was a small town.

This town didn't look big, but as soon as he stepped in, Yang Yi felt that the atmosphere around him was a little strange. He couldn't say why, but he always felt a special chill in the people around him.

Yang Yi relied on the memories of his previous life to come to a tavern in the town.

"This should be the place to be."

Yang Yi then walked into the tavern with his feet raised.

The air in the tavern was very turbid, and as soon as Yang Yi came in, he noticed that all the decorations here were actually black. Although it was daylight outside, as soon as you walked in, there was a cold and dark feeling.

At this time, there were about twenty-three people seated in the tavern, and although the air was muddy, there were few people talking, so it was very quiet.

At this time, a waiter dressed in black with an indifferent face walked over.

"What do you want?"

With the memories of his previous life, Yang Yi knew what he was trying to do when he came to the Killing Capital.

Yang Yi said coldly: "Bring me a glass of Bloody Mary." ”

The waiter's face changed slightly, "Are you sure?" Then he was swept away by Yang Yi's cold eyes, didn't dare to say anything more, and turned his head.

After a while, a glass of cloudy liquid was served. The liquid is dark red and has a strong fishy smell, as pungent as blood.

Yang Yi looked at the Bloody Mary in front of him, of course Yang Yi knew what this was, it was a cup of human blood.

Yang Yi exhaled, then took a deep breath, closed his eyes suddenly, and poured the liquid in the cup into his abdomen in one gulp.

The liquid is a bit salty and slightly sour. The strong smell of blood instantly permeated Yang Yi's sense of taste and smell.

A feeling of nausea and vomiting came from Yang Yi's body, but Yang Yi knew that he had to hold back now.

Yang Yi could only pretend to be calm and endure all this, but Yang Yi's pale face still exposed him.

"Where did this chick come from? Go home. This is not where you should be. ”

"Haha, go home and find your mother to feed."

All kinds of dirty voices filled the tavern, and those drinkers seemed to have found a cathartic point in the depression, hitting Yang Yi unreservedly.

Yang Yi was not in a good mood at this time because he drank Bloody Mary, plus this is the killing capital, and killing is the last word.

At this time, Yang Yi didn't want to waste time at all, and now Yang Yi just wanted to get rid of them quickly.

Yang Yi took a brisk step, and then went up with a punch, directly attacking the abdomen of the strong man who had just spoken disrespectfully.

The tall and strong man's body was directly knocked out, and the whole person's chest completely collapsed, and the sound of tooth-aching bones shattering clearly spread through every corner of the tavern.

Yang Yi was once again trained by the Emperor Heaven because of these eight months, and his fighting movements were more concise and powerful.

There were twenty-three guests in this tavern, one of whom was killed by himself, and twenty-two.

Of the twenty-two people, five were releasing their soul power at a rapid pace, and the remaining seventeen did not hesitate to draw their weapons. Not a single one escaped.

"This is the test, the test that the Killing Capital has given us. Kill him, and we'll be in the Killing Capital. I don't know who shouted, and everyone's eyes turned red. Rushing towards Yang Yi like crazy.

Of the twenty-two people, only five are soul masters, and the most powerful one is only four soul rings.

Yang Yi didn't want to waste time, and the Tyrannosaurus Sword in his left hand was summoned by Yang Yi.

Five soul rings quietly appeared on Yang Yi's body.

Yellow, purple, purple, black, black. The terrifying appearance of the five soul rings silently.

"The third soul skill, Flame Explosion Slash."

Yang Yi's third soul skill was once again displayed by Yang Yi, this time the flame explosion slash was more powerful than before, and the powerful soul skill directly devoured the twenty-two people in front of him.

Poof, poof, poof, poof, one corpse after another fell to ......the ground, blood staining the tavern floor. At this time, Yang Yi's face was a little pale, but it was calm.

The waiter in the tavern was not panicked by the death of dozens of people, he was as calm as Yang Yi, and seemed to have been used to seeing this scene.

Just as the waiter was about to speak, Yang Yi stabbed his sword into the waiter's body again.

The waiter looked at Yang Yi incredulously.

Yang Yi looked at him and said, "Dead man, don't speak, this is the rule of the Killing Capital." ”

Yang Yi is not a person who loves to kill, but Yang Yi knows the rules of the killing capital better.

Either you kill or you are killed, don't trust anyone here, because anyone can kill you.

After doing this, Yang Yi strode to the bar of the tavern, and didn't look at the other two waiters who were already stunned behind the bar. Raise your hand and slam your palm on the bar.

With a loud bang, the bar was shattered and scattered, revealing the ground.

The two waiters were already stupid, and the yellow light on Yang Yi's body had converged at this time, and in his left hand, the Garuru cannon didn't know when it had appeared.

"The entrance to the Killing Capital should be here."

The Garuru cannon condensed a powerful soul power, and then a cannonball directly attacked the past.

As early as the moment he stepped into this tavern, Yang Yi's spiritual power had already detected the difference here. Just below this bar, it's hollow. There is no doubt that this town cannot be the killing capital, and the entrance is the most plausible explanation. He doesn't go to find any mechanism, and in different places, he has to use different methods.

There was a loud bang. A huge hole appeared in the ground, and a cold wind blew up from beneath the cave. Yang Yi did not hesitate, jumped down, and jumped directly into the pitch darkness of the ground. His body was instantly surrounded by pitch blackness, and the whole person was submerged in it.

Entering the darkness, just a few meters down, Yang Yi is already down-to-earth, he doesn't need light, his spiritual power can already allow himself to perceivably see everything in the dark.

This is a long road, stretching diagonally downward, and the cold breath is constantly blowing on Yang Yi's body. But he still strode forward.

As Yang Yi walked one thousand four hundred and sixty-two steps, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions, "Welcome to the Killing Capital. This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing. Here, you can get everything you want, at the cost of your life. ”

The spiritual power was released, but Yang Yi immediately felt that the material of this Yongdao was very special, and he couldn't penetrate it with his own spiritual power. His face changed slightly, and the expression on Yang Yi's face froze a little. But the pace under his feet did not stop. Yang Yi kept moving forward in the dark.

Then he turned a corner, and there was a faint light in front of him, and the light in front of him suddenly magnified in his eyes, it was an open portal. On the other side of the portal, there is the breath of life.

Striding forward, Yang Yi vaguely heard a noisy voice when he walked out of the corridor. In front of him, a hundred and one people appeared.

All were dressed in black armor, and even their faces were completely obscured by helmets, and a hundred of them were armed with heavy swords. But one sat upright on a tall warhorse. His horse was also covered with thick black armor.

"You're breaking the rules." The deep voice sounded extremely cold, and it didn't seem to come out of the mouth. It was the black-armored knight who was sitting upright right now.

Yang Yi didn't look at him at this time, but his eyes were on his back. What he saw was a black city. The thick black city wall was extremely wide, it was really a city, and a purple moon actually hung in the sky above the city. The moon was very low, it seemed to be less than five hundred meters from the ground, and when you looked up, everything was black, like a night.

"What if you break the rules?" Yang Yi asked lightly.

The black-armored knight's voice was still cold, without the slightest human breath, "Then you must be punished." Defeat me, and you'll have access to the Killing Capital. ”

"Didn't it kill you?" Yang Yi asked lightly.

The slender knight's spear in the black-armored knight's hand was slowly raised, and the black-armored warriors on both sides of Yang Yi slowly retreated, flowing out of an open field.

"I'm Scott, the Horror Knight."

The war horse suddenly accelerated, and the black-armored knight rushed straight towards Yang Yi with a tragic aura.

The icy aura was pervasive, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura rushed head-on.

Yang Yi knew that he should have come to the Killing Capital, because he could feel that he had no way to use the soul technique.

However, Yang Yi didn't panic at all, because as long as he could use soul power, it was completely enough.

In this killing capital, there are special rules of their own, and here, any soul skills are invalid. Even if it is a soul master, it can only use the most basic power. The most basic form of the martial spirit.

This is not a limit at all for Yang Yi's martial soul, because the starting point of Yang Yi's martial soul is too high.

The Tyrannosaurus Sword in Yang Yi's left hand had already been swung out.

Basic swordsmanship, slashing.

He was greeted by the heavily armored terror knight with the great momentum of his warhorse.

Boom –

The war horse screamed, and the huge momentum came to an abrupt halt. A heavy knight's spear, four meters long, burst through the air. Flew out far away.

Scott, the Terror Knight, was no longer on his horse, and like his Knight Gun, the whole man had been swept away. And the war horse stopped on Yang Yi's right hand. The huge momentum stopped here, and under the action of a strong force, the war horse rolled sideways and twitched violently. Its neck had been completely broken in the collision of two strong forces.

The strength and hardness of the Tyrannosaurus Sword even made the Haotian Hammer, the continent's number one powerful attack weapon martial soul, give three points, not to mention the person in front of him.

Scott, the horror knight, slowly got up from the ground, and on his right hand, which had held the knight's spear earlier, the armor had all shattered and scattered, even the armor on his entire right arm. At the same time, the muscles and bones of his right arm were cracked.

Yang Yi smiled, according to his original calculation of the opponent, this sword should be able to kill the opponent. But the power of this terrifying knight was stronger than he had expected. He was left with his life.

"That's interesting."

Walking forward step by step, Yang Yi looked up at the purple moon. Secretly said in his heart: The killing capital where soul skills cannot be used. I'm coming.

"Stop, stop." Scott yelled with some introspection.

Yang Yi looked at him coldly, and at this time, Scott's helmet had already fallen. A hideous middle-aged face was revealed. He looked at Yang Yi with a look of horror in his eyes. Obviously, he couldn't figure out why the young man's power was so terrifying. Isn't he a soul master? How could a soul master who couldn't use soul skills have such a powerful power.

"Stop me again, I don't mind killing you all." Yang Yi said coldly.

"No, it's not stopping you. You've passed my test. Qualified to enter the Killing Capital. The Dreadknight said with some difficulty. What he didn't understand the most was that when ordinary soul masters came here, they would be shocked because the soul skills could not be used, but the young man in front of him didn't seem to be affected in the slightest.

A black sign was handed to Yang Yi, and Yang Yi took it casually. The plaque is carved with a skull and a number underneath. Ninety-five-twenty-seven.

"This is proof that you are in the Killing Capital. Please enter the city and there will be someone at the city gate to pick you up. ”

Holding the sign, Yang Yi strode forward without looking at the terrifying knight again.

Looking at Yang Yi's back as he gradually moved away, Scott pulled out the saber at his waist with his backhand, swung it violently, and cut off his right arm, which had been completely shattered. Scarlet blood spilled on the black earth. The smell of blood wafted through.

The pitch-black city gate gives people an extremely depressing feeling, and on the huge city gate, the four big characters of the killing capital are hung high.

In front of the door, two rows of black-armored warriors stood there quietly, and before Yang Yi could show the identity card in his hand, a woman with a black veil had already walked out of it.

"Welcome to the Killing Capital." The woman's voice was very good, and she came to Yang Yi and dodged away and made a gesture of please.

Yang Yi looked at all this in front of him. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he muttered.

"Killing Capital, I'm coming."