early morning.
Ling Bainingtian got up and dressed as usual. Wu Feng was still sleeping soundly, with messy red hair and the rosy complexion of his exposed skin, but the corners of his mouth were upturned and couldn't be suppressed.
Looking at Wu Feng who was inserting himself between the two of them, Ling Bai pinched her straight nose unhappily, and with his red eyes barely opened a crack, he muttered,
"You've bullied me all night, I'll sleep a little longer..."
Wu Feng thought that she had beautiful women on both sides and her life was perfect, but it turned out that Ling Bai and Ning Tian were teaming up to bully her. She was almost driven insane by their skillful techniques and dared to say anything and strike any pose.
Her mind was blank and she let the two of them do whatever they wanted. When she finally regained consciousness, she saw the couple sleeping sweetly in each other's arms. But it was not a big problem, she could squeeze in between them and fulfill her lifelong wish of Zuo Bai You Tian.
Ning Tian sat on the bed and combed his long platinum hair, saying softly,
"Brother Bai, let's go have breakfast and let Xiaofeng sleep a little longer."
"Um."
Ling Bai stretched lazily. He was already tired of the life at sea after more than a month. The Black Pearl was just a pirate ship with ordinary configuration. It was more comfortable to be in the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, where his relatives and friends were all around him and he was surrounded by his beautiful wife and concubines.
"This guy finally got what he wanted."
Ling Bai covered Wu Feng with the quilt to block out the spring light. Ning Tian raised his hand, the sparkling wedding ring reflected in his beautiful blue eyes, and smiled:
"Xiaofeng was under a lot of psychological pressure because she was so well hidden but was suddenly exposed by the Sea God. I brought her here in the hope that she would relax. She is special to me."
The position of the first wife is as solid as a mountain, so Ning Tian chooses to ignore some things. After all, she was born in an ancient clan with a history of ten thousand years. Even if she has not experienced it personally, she can hear about the marriage relationship of the nobles from her elders. As smart as she is, she will not take action to destroy the balance. She only needs to protect what she values.
"Ning Fengyu!"
In the restaurant of Jiubao Liuli Sect, Ning Fengya was furious when she saw her lazy sister. Her eyebrows were raised, and the majesty from her elder sister frightened everyone around:
"Have you forgotten all the etiquette you learned in elementary school? You are not as good as Gu Yi. You can tell at first glance that she is a well-mannered noblewoman."
Ye Guyi blinked her big eyes, with a clear and simple image, and went downstairs to have a meal. Suddenly, she became a positive example.
Ning Fengyu turned a deaf ear to her sister's scolding and concentrated on dealing with a piece of dessert. Anyway, Ning Fengya scolded her for playing with the mouth every day. Qinghuang Douluo Prime Minister was very tolerant and didn't care about the Soul Douluo!
"Mom/Auntie Ya, Auntie/Auntie Yu, Gu Yi, good morning."
Ling Bai and Ning Tian came to the restaurant. Ning Fengya saw their fingers intertwined, nodded slightly, and said:
"Xiao Bai and Xiao Tian, you two are already engaged, so work hard every day. Both the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the Six-Winged Angels need offspring to inherit their bloodline."
"Our two martial spirits..."
Douluo Continent could not escape the birth. Ling Bai and Ning Tian turned their heads to look at each other and caught a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes.
The six-winged angels only have one heir from generation to generation, and the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower has never been passed down at all. I don't know how much effort it would take for them to conceive a child.
"Oh, Xiaobai, we have found the site of the Slaughter City." Ning Fengya said, "According to the instructions from ten thousand years ago, the entrance is in Xuehuang Town outside Soul Sky City."
Based on killing countless evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Church, and superimposing the evil soul beast and the evil sea dragon whale, the accumulated soul power of the yin and yang complementary dual soul cores is sufficient.
The second Death Prison Soul Core is opened in the chest. To be on the safe side, it is better for Ling Bai to absorb a torso soul bone with similar properties to the Death Prison Spider Emperor in advance.
Compared to the 490,000-year-old Sea-Devouring Evil Dragon Whale, Ling Bai prefers the soul beast under the throne of Rakshasa God, the mastermind behind the City of Slaughter - the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King.
The second soul core + torso soul bone + breakthrough of Titled Douluo + the ninth soul ring of the Death Hell Spider Emperor + the broken angel godhood, the importance of the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat Emperor is self-evident.
"Soul Sky City..."
Ling Bai fell into deep thought: "It seems to be quite close to the Body Sect."
"Yes, yes, the City of Slaughter is dangerous and is located close to the Body Sect. Ask an old man to accompany you!" Ning Fengyu suggested sincerely.
Ling Bai sneered. He was well aware of Ning Fengyu's lazy nature. Safety was only one aspect. Within the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, Jianmu Douluo and Ning Fengya were like two mountains pressing down on Ning Fengyu. Sending Jianmu Douluo away could reduce half of her discipline.
"Don't bother me, teacher. I'll take the Bone Dragon King away."
Damn it, bastard Xiaobai...
Ning Feng munched on the snacks while huffing, turning his grief and anger into appetite.
"Gu Yi, can I take you to that place after I come back?"
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."
Ye Guyi shook his head, but a hint of confusion flashed in the depths of his beautiful golden eyes.
The Bone Dragon King is the natal beast spirit of the Holy Spirit Cult leader Zhongli Wu. She really wants to know how Ling Bai could change an extremely evil creature with just one word: "evil beast". At the same time, Zhongli Wu's last words filled with resentment keep replaying. The six-winged angel is the Death Prison Douluo.
Ye Guyi was unwilling to doubt Ling Bai, because the six-winged angel was her belief. If the six-winged angel was an evil soul master, her worldview would probably collapse in an instant. But if she didn't get to the bottom of it, Ye Guyi would always have a knot in her heart.
"I must get the answer when he comes back." The holy angel whispered to himself.
Without further ado, Ling Bai decided to set off immediately. Although Ning Tian was reluctant to let Ling Bai go and wanted to keep him for a few more days, he also understood that Ling Bai was in a hurry after being stuck at level 89 for half a year.
They chatted for a while, and Ling Bai heard that Ning Fengya's soul power had reached level 89, so he took out a sea soul beast overlord that had been frozen for 100,000 years.
There are more than a dozen sea soul beasts imprisoned in the undead demiplane. They are the reserve soul ring resources for the people around them. With Ning Fengya's status, he is certainly qualified to get them.
Everything was arranged, Ling Bai spread his angel wings and rushed towards Xuehuang Town.
Xuehuang Town is located in the Tianhun Empire. Relying on the terrifying speed of the six-winged angel, Ling Bai flew at full speed and successfully arrived at his destination that night.
The town didn't look big, but as soon as he landed, Ling Bai found that the Blood Sea Heart in his chest began to beat violently. Even the Six-Winged Angel and the Death Hell Spider King became excited. Both of the two martial spirits sensed something extremely attractive.
"It looks like I've found the right place."
Ling Bai followed the guidance of his martial soul's instinct and entered a tavern in Xuehuang Town. All the decorations in the tavern were blood red, like a bloody mouth ready to devour its prey.
It was night time and the tavern was packed. Every guest here looked hideous and ferocious. The table was filled with wine glasses filled with dark red turbid liquid, which gave off a strong fishy smell, as pungent as blood.
"A dog will always eat shit."
The wine glass contained human blood mixed with addictive poison. Ling Bai remembered that the name was Bloody Mary. The City of Slaughter was destroyed by the kiss of the Snow Swan, but the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King was not honest either, and was secretly affecting the Blood Wasteland Town.
The saying "A dog will always eat shit" was too abrupt. A big man suddenly jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on. Without saying a word, he released his martial spirit and smashed Ling Bai's head with a mace with four spirit rings on it.
The brave ones were the first to enjoy everything. Eight Death Hell Spider Spears broke out from his back and pierced the big man's heart with the teeth-grinding sound of the mace breaking.
"Tough guy, come on together!"
None of the tavern guests retreated. Instead, they rushed over with red eyes. Ling Bai walked forward leisurely, piercing their bodies one after another with his Death Hell Spider Spear.
The ground was dyed red with blood, and the smell of blood was so strong that it became substantial. No one could resist the sharpness of the Death Hell Spider Spears. Lifeless corpses hung on the eight spider spears, and the remaining madness in their pupils had no time to transform into fear.
Ling Bai walked to the service desk with dozens of corpses. The only waitress in the tavern did not panic because all the guests were killed. Her calm expression seemed that she was accustomed to the bloody scenes.
"Great inheritor, the Blood Emperor invites you."
With a loud bang, the service desk suddenly cracked, and a bottomless hole appeared on the ground. A cold wind blew up from the hole.
The waiter bowed 90 degrees and jumped into the darkness on the ground. Ling Bai followed closely behind him. The cold wind blew on their bodies.
At the end of the passage is a blood-red city with thick and wide blood-red walls and a blood-red moon hanging in the sky, giving people an extremely depressing feeling. Four big words are engraved on the huge city gate: City of Killing.
The Fallen wandered around the city, their faces showing a morbid paleness, laughing excitedly, crying in pain, and making many creepy noises.
"What a boring fantasy. Do you miss the City of Slaughter so much, Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King?"
There was a hint of black and red in the bright golden pupils, and the attached soul bone demon eye blossomed. A cold and strange evil spirit spread out in an instant, and mental destruction swept across the entire killing city.
As far as the eye can see, all the fallen and city walls are annihilated by the destructive mental fluctuations. The true face of the city of slaughter is revealed, a boundless sea of blood with poisonous blood bubbles surging in the water.
The waiter disappeared as if he was melted by the sea of blood. The sea of blood raised waves hundreds of feet high. Blood-red bats rushed out of the sea of blood and circled in the sky. The bats were about one foot long, but their huge wings spread out to over one meter.
There were tens of thousands of blood-red bats with sharp fangs. They flapped their wings together, creating a fishy wind and surging blood sea.
Deep in the sea of blood, cracks suddenly opened up, the sea water boiled like blood, an ancient and powerful evil being awakened, the cracks continued to expand, and a powerful energy burst out, shaking the entire sea.
A hideous and huge body gradually rose from the bottom of the sea, covered with dark red scales like lava. The nine heads each had a different expression, some were hideous, some were cunning, and some revealed an unfathomable wisdom. The devil's wings spread out, covering the blood-red moon in the sky!
Lord of the Blood Sea, the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King!
Every time the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King flapped its wings, the waves surged. The nine pairs of blood-red beast pupils burned with devilish flames. The screams of blood bats, dark gold three-headed bat kings, and countless bats resounded through the sky. The Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King opened its huge mouth and emitted a series of lightning-like blood-red beams, marking its absolute rule as the Lord of the Blood Sea. Then it lowered its head and looked at Ling Bai with an obscure look in its eyes. A mixed voice of different tones sounded:
"Inheritor of the Twin Gods, welcome to the City of Slaughter."
"Not easy, even the six-winged angel can recognize it." Ling Bai was a little surprised.
The Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King laughed loudly: "After all, he has occupied the angel throne for a thousand years. The sacred aura of the angel cannot be hidden from me."
"You have a clear self-awareness and know that your behavior is called possession."
Ling Bai lit up the grey soul ring, and the Gate of the Undead rose in the center of the sea of blood. The Bone Dragon King roared and rushed out, releasing his dragon might unscrupulously. The bats panicked and flew in all directions.
"Hey, we have a connection with the Rakshasa God. I am the Rakshasa guardian beast, and you are the successor to the throne. Don't fight and kill each other, which will hurt the harmony."
The blood-red nine-headed bat king flapped its wings and landed in the sea of blood. Even though the Bone Dragon King was full of malice, it didn't seem to have any intention of fighting Ling Bai to the death. It said calmly,
"What do you want from me? We can discuss it."
"Really?" Ling Bai crossed his arms. "You are an evil soul beast who was so bold as to sneak attack the next generation of Rakshasa God and snatch the angel throne from her. Now you are talking about your fate with Rakshasa God?"
"Who hasn't made mistakes when they were young?" The Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King sighed, "In order to survive the catastrophe, I had no choice but to absorb the power of the Angel God, but that was a sacred energy that was incompatible with my origin. My body was seriously injured and I was unable to withstand the seventh catastrophe of heaven and earth.
The dying beast's words are kind. It is a great honor to admit one's mistakes and improve oneself. Inheritor, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I am sorry for the trust of the first generation of Rakshasa God, and I am also sorry for the second generation of Rakshasa God. Please apologize to her on my behalf."
Ling Bai retreated tactically, and the evil soul beast admitted its mistake. Why don't I believe it?
The blood-red nine-headed bat king saw Ling Bai's undisguised suspicion. The central head opened its huge mouth, and a golden ball of light like the sun slowly fell into Ling Bai's hands.
The moment he got it, the six-winged angel origin burst into an unprecedented excitement, and Ling Bai also realized what it was at the first time!
Angel God Position!
Although Bibi Dong arranged a test for Rakshasa, Ling Bai has not really touched the throne so far. The golden light converged, and the angel throne revealed its true appearance, a miniature six-winged angel with only three of the six golden wings left, representing the destruction of the throne.
Ling Bai couldn't help but feel excited when he easily obtained the coveted angel throne. The angel throne sensed the pure six-winged angel bloodline and actively integrated into the first angel soul core at the center of Ling Bai's eyebrows.
Seeing this scene, the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King showed a hint of evil in his eyes and continued to keep a low profile:
"Inheritor, can you forgive my mistakes?
As compensation, I am willing to sacrifice my remaining body and transform it into your spirit rings and spirit bones, becoming a little help on your path to becoming a god…"
The real purpose is revealed!
Ling Bai finally saw through its ambition. It was no wonder that the evil soul beast, which was smart and bold enough, could turn a generation of Ultimate Douluo into a puppet.
Sacrifice?
Of course not!
With the spiritual talent of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, this guy clearly wants to...
Seize the body!