The Secret Realm of Shura.

Under the Purple Moon.

There is a dark wall that has endured for eternity.

The four big characters, poured in blood, hung above the city gate as black as an abyss.

The Killing Capital.

A paradise for the fallen, a place of disorder, a land of sin.

It is divided into the outer city and the inner city, and the outer city is a farm, just like the thieves and thieves in the prison are afraid of murderers, and the wicked people who enter the killing capital are also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Bad guys who aren't ruthless enough contribute two cups of human blood every month to survive in the killing capital and live like a walking corpse.

Only those who are cruel to others and to themselves are entitled to enjoy in the inner city.

The outer city is a slum, dirty, foul-smelling, and full of dead spirits.

The inner city is not only clean and tidy, but also architecturally extravagant, and the atmosphere here is full of madness, indulgence, and bliss......

The air was filled with the smell of food, the smell of wine, and the smell of women.

Screams of madness of excitement, creepy screams, and all kinds of inexplicable laughter.

On the side of the street, three men are surrounding a beautiful and plump woman, and the posture is extremely strange, so that Mitsui has a tube.

On the other side, several middle-aged people blocked a young man with a delicate face, and in a burst of hehe, several middle-aged people grabbed the young man and dragged him into the hut on the side of the street.

A burly giant man tore off the passerby's arm, put it in his mouth and chewed it vigorously, and his eyes were full of miserable green light.

There is a woman with a hot posture and a charming face, and when she reached the peak of her copulation, she bit through the man's carotid artery and sucked the bright red blood in a big gulp.

The man didn't seem to feel pain, as if he had been bitten by a vampire, and with a smile on his face he turned into a dried corpse with a horrible face.

After finishing the matter, the woman began to tidy up her appearance, she pursed the corners of her mouth, like a vampire who has finished eating, and coldly spat out two words.

"General."

……

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the streets.

At the corner of the street, dozens of people gathered around, and a black vine turned into a spear and was nailing the burly giant man who was eating people's arms to the ground.

I saw that the giant man with a body size of more than three meters withered in an instant, and after a while, there was a cloud of black ash on the ground.

The onlookers immediately stepped out of the way, and a young man with a handsome face and an evil temperament walked out.

His pace was neither fast nor slow, his eyes were cold and sharp, and it seemed that the next moment he would burst out and kill people with one blow.

This was not a delusion on the part of the onlookers, as what had happened in front of their eyes had already told them that the boy, who had only been in the Killing Capital for a month, had not only won nine victories in the Killing Fields of Hell, but had also taken the people of the city as prey.

The people who died at the hands of this young man were all turned into a cloud of black ashes, and his cultivation and life were devoured completely, becoming the nutrients for him to become stronger.

After he left, the onlookers dared to speak.

"This is the tenth scene, and he actually survived again, counting that almost two hundred people have died at the hands of the evil lord."

"We can't sit back and wait any longer, every day passes, he will be stronger, and when he is strong enough to a certain extent, maybe he will wash the killing capital in blood and devour everyone."

"When he signs up for the next one, we'll join forces to round him up."

"It's a pity that the evil lord is not greedy for pleasure, otherwise we can carry out assassination."

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly fell silent.

Women, food, power, possessions...... You can't let the evil take the initiative.

There was once a woman who thought she was extraordinary and came to the door to hook up with the evil master, but the moment she entered the door, she turned into a cloud of ashes.

The young man who was called the evil lord by everyone was none other than Tang San.

Alluding to him as the master of the Evil Soul Master.

Most of the soul masters who entered the Killing Capital were evil soul masters, but in terms of devouring ability, they were far inferior to Tang San's Dark Blue Silver Emperor, so the evil soul masters gave Tang San the title of evil lord to convey their willingness to surrender.

However, Tang San didn't pay attention to them, and even devoured many evil soul masters.

For Tang San,

He wants to be stronger, to be stronger as quickly as possible.

Only if he is strong enough can he take revenge.

Distance.

In the palace in the center of the Killing Capital, there was a heroic man in dark red armor who was observing Tang San's every move.

There were two chairs beside him, on the left sat a lazy, stunning and charming witch, and on the right sat the man, with a handsome face, but with an indifferent expression, like a piece of ice for thousands of years.

"Vicious, indifferent to everything, paranoid about oneself. My great-grandson is indeed more suitable than me to inherit the Shura divine throne, but it is disgusting, and I really want to smash him to death with a hammer. ”

Just the day before yesterday, Tang Chen came to his senses, and the power divine position smashed directly on his head, making him wake up from the chaos, and then took one step to break through to the hundred level.

From entering the Killing Capital to get the Shura Nine Exams, to being plotted by the Rakshasa and being confused for decades, and now inexplicably switching from the Shura Nine Exams to the Nine Exams of the Powerful God.

This experience always reminded Tang Chen that he was a marionette, a toy in the hands of God.

"It's ridiculous to be like you are just and domineering, magnificent. The god Shura is in charge of killing, the darkness of the divine realm, which has nothing to do with goodness and only interests and interests. ”

It was the witch who spoke, and she was none other than the Rakshasa woman.

"What I want is a god of guarding the realm, Tang Chen, you are too enterprising, and the Shura God Position can't be given to you."

The Shura God, who is like the embodiment of order, stated bluntly.

Tang Chen can be regarded as the original son of luck in the Douluo Star Domain, and before the age of seventy, he broke through to the ninety-ninth level peerless Douluo realm, and even cultivated the divine skill, the Great Sumeru Hammer.

He was strong all his life, and led his people to win the name of the first sect in the world. Such a person will not be willing to be a man of achievement.

If you really want to pass on the Shura Divine Throne to Tang Chen, there will be great changes in the Divine Realm, which is not in the interests of the Shura God.

"In that case, Lord Shura God said that it is, uu read the book Why let a beast come and humiliate me."

Tang Chen asked.

Hehehe......

The Rakshasa woman smiled coquettishly, and said with some embarrassment: "That bat was arranged by me, after all, I am reluctant to leave the divine realm so soon, I want to go all the way with him."

Hearing this, Tang Chen clenched the artifact in his hand, the Overlord Rifting Abyss Halberd, and stared at the Rakshasa Woman with anger.

"Thanks to you, I have been in a mess for thirty years, and today I will fight you to the death."

Whoosh -

The Shura God flashed to Tang Chen's side and patted him on the shoulder. The cold and piercing killing intent in the Shura God's palm made Tang Chen calm down and put away his monstrous anger.

"Tang Chen, the people in this killing capital are all begging me to appreciate them, eager to get strength and divine position from me, since it is a request, then you have to fear the gods, there is no reason in the world to stand and ask for gifts, you have to kneel."

You have to get on your knees!

On your knees!

The last four words were like a siege hammer, smashing heavily on Tang Chen's heart, and in an instant, all the sharp energy on his body dissipated.

A person who seeks God's gift is not qualified to challenge God.

This kind of path to becoming a god is nothing.

"Wrong."

Tang Chen sighed faintly, and at this point, the once high-spirited ground was invincible, and only a second-level god Tang Chen remained.

If you don't enter the Killing Capital, but go to the Sun and Moon Continent to harvest your faith, you can become a figure like the god of the sea and the god of angels, but you have taken the wrong path.

You are only a second-level god now, and you are not qualified to challenge me.

The Rakshasa Girl glanced at Tang Chen lightly, and suddenly, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but show a charming and moving smile.

"Shura, he's here."