Finally, after waiting for the third day, the attendant informed Jiang Xuan in advance that the gate of the Killing Capital was about to open.

The people around them were also very excited, and it was a gift to them to know that there was such a place as the Killing Capital, to escape from the current forces and go to a relatively free world.

Well, the gift of the gods.

Unlike the fanaticism of a group of degenerates, Jiang Xuan knew that the divine gifts in their mouths were not false, but real.

The inheritance point of the god Shura!

The lineage of a god-king is said to be a gift, and there is nothing to be done.

Unlike the sea god, the Shura God has taken the form of casting a wide net, as long as the soul master who passes through the Hell Road in the Killing Capital can obtain the God Killing Domain, and the God Killing Domain is a symbol of your succession to the Shura God.

Strictly speaking, Bibi Dong, Tang Hao and others are all beneficiaries.

It's just a pity that without in-depth understanding, the two of them just used the God Killing Realm as a tool, and didn't think about the treasure behind it.

The inheritance of the Shura God is the most precious thing, otherwise Tang Chen, who has fallen into madness, will not do everything possible to hinder Tang San Hu Liena from breaking into the road to hell, although he was parasitized by the Nine-Headed Bat King, his powerful soul power is there, Tang Chen still subconsciously knows in his mind that obtaining the God Killing Realm directly means becoming a competitor with him.

"Tut-tut, the killing capital, a world depicted by the strongest people of the continent."

"Have you gone or not? I'm going to see what's scary. ”

"桀~桀~桀!"

“！”

The sound stopped abruptly, because while waiting in the crowd for the official opening of the Killing Capital's gate, one of the Flame Soul Masters they recognized as uneasy stood up and slowly walked towards the entrance under the gaze of everyone.

Tread, step, step!

The sound of footsteps was crisp in the shop, but no one was dissatisfied with it anymore.

Looking at the entrance deep into the ground in front of him, the scarlet blood slowly touched the gate, and the slowly opened door revealed an opening that could be entered by one person, and Jiang Xuanmeng jumped in.

Behind, the group of fanatical degenerates just now, fell one by one under the shocked eyes of the waiter.

The scarlet blood, the ticket, came from them.

God did it unconsciously, what kind of strength this young man is.

The waiter was glad he didn't question it, otherwise he would have been one of the dead.

In the Killing Capital, he didn't think that being a gatekeeper could make a difference.

Entering the darkness, feeling the speed of the body falling, less than ten meters later, the down-to-earth touch came again, and a corridor appeared in front of him, although the huge spiritual power could allow him to see everything clearly in the dark.

But as a human being, Jiang Xuan still likes to observe the world with his eyes.

The road is long and narrow and there is no end in sight, obviously the starting point is already a very deep level, but the follow-up is still extending diagonally downward, and I don't know where the end is, and the cold breath is coming.

Bear!

The Qinglian Earth Heart Fire automatically possessed the body, and the cyan flames illuminated the space, and at the same time, he took a step forward, and the information transmitted through his divine sense reached Jiang Xuan's mind, and a cold voice suddenly came from all directions, "Welcome to the Killing Capital. This is the capital of hell, a world of killing. Here, you can get everything you want, at the cost of your life. ”

Jiang Xuan sneered: "Do you get everything you want?" If you inherit the position of the god Shura, it is not bad. ”

"The Sword Comes"

"It's a pity, Shupros died at the hands of the flames, how could Shura be generous enough to keep the inheritance to himself."

After possessing the spiritual realm, Jiang Xuan really didn't look down on this god-killing realm given by others to "cast a wide net".

Or come to the Killing Capital just to do something and complete the system check-in task.

The Tianmeng in his mind reminded when he came to the entrance of the Killing Capital, "Jiang boy, this is the realm of the gods, my brother can't help you fight in the sea of gods, so be careful yourself." ”

"I will." Jiang Xuan nodded, Wan Demon didn't speak much, at this moment, there was still a big gap between him and Tianmeng's freewheeling.

As he was thinking, when he walked to about a thousand meters, the range that his spiritual power could probe became smaller and smaller, and as he walked forward, the narrow corridor disappeared, and the darkness was suddenly replaced by the light in front of him, and a huge building was infinitely magnified in his eyes, an open portal!

On the other side of the portal, I think it's the killing capital.

And when Jiang Xuan approached the gate, a group of black-armored guardians came to Jiang Xuan.

"This is the black-armored man who guards the gates of the Killing Capital?"

"Outsider, you don't belong here."

There are quite a few black-armored soul masters, said one of the leaders on a war horse.

Jiang Xuan was curious, "Oh? "Why don't you say I'm not fit here?"

"The great Lord has given us the ability to discern souls, your soul is too pure to meet the rules of killing and is not suitable for this place, it is better for you to leave."

"Shouldn't anyone be able to come to the Killing Capital, why is your mission to persuade others to return?" He was a little curious.

The original book's description of these people was more like the guardians of order, but after Tang San dropped the bloody swan kiss, their ending could be imagined.

would actually take the initiative to show up to stop him, it was not the arrangement of the delirious Tang Chen.

The leader of the black armor was also embarrassed at the moment, and suddenly received a message from the great king of the Killing Capital asking him to stop a soul master who was about to enter the Killing Capital, but the problem was that there was no way to prohibit others from entering for any reason.

The rule of the Killing Capital is that all soul masters who walk through the gate can enter, and that is a rule that even the king cannot change.

In desperation, Hei Jia actually made up a reluctant and reasonable reason.

Jiang Xuan looked at the black-armored knight with interest, but his eyes were on his back. Behind the black city stood the master.

"To be able to feel me so quickly, do you think I'm going to be a threat to his legacy?"

"But, Tang Chen, you who were parasitized by the Nine-Headed Bat King have long lost your qualifications to inherit the Shura God."

The thick black walls of the Killing Capital were extremely wide, forming a wide city underground, and a purple moon actually hung 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.

Before the black-armored knight could speak, the falling heart flame in Jiang Xuan's hand appeared.

"Do you want to fight?"

The leader and the soldiers with heavy swords behind them instantly stood in full force, and they sensed mortal danger with the flames in the hands of the newcomer in front of them, who were incompatible with the Killing Capital.