Outskirts of the Killing City is a dead wasteland.
The sky is lead-grey, like dust that has accumulated for thousands of years.
The black earth is cracked, emitting a fishy smell mixed with rust and decay.
Five figures appeared quietly.
The young man in charge was dressed in white, spotless and incompatible with this filthy land.
He has a handsome face and an ethereal temperament. He is the leader of the Liulitian Sect, Ningliu.
Behind him were Xu Jiushi, who was as tall as a mountain, and Tai Tan, the leader of the Li Clan, whose breath was calm.
The two people standing on the other side made the composition of this team look extremely strange.
There is a person wearing a luxurious papal robe, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face, but with a kind of majesty and indifference that avoids strangers. It is the Pope of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong.
Beside her was Ju Douluo Yue Guan.
Xu Jiushi suddenly grunted and moved his muscles, making a crackling sound.
He could clearly feel that the connection between himself and the nine soul rings was being forcibly suppressed and cut off by an invisible force.
Titan's face also became solemn. He clenched his fists and felt the changes in the power within his body.
"The soul skill has been sealed. The rules here are really overbearing."
Xu Jiushi grinned, showing his white teeth. He stamped his foot suddenly, and a deep pit instantly exploded in the black soil under his feet.
"The soul ring is gone, but my strength and bones are still there! The power of Qi and blood cannot be sealed!"
Titan's eyes also flashed with pride.
"Yes, the foundation of our clan lies in blood and body."
Ning Liu nodded, his eyes scanning the outline of the huge and ferocious city in the distance.
This is why he brought Xu Jiushi and Tai Tan.
The rules of the Killing City are fatally weakening for soul masters who rely heavily on soul skills.
But for some people, this is not the case.
Xu Jiushi is a level 98 Douluo who combines both attack and defense. The physical strength brought by his Golden Black Tortoise Spirit is already extraordinary.
Even without soul skills, he is an unshakable war barrier based solely on his physical strength and fighting instincts.
Titan is a level 91 pure strength soul fighting spirit. The bloodline of the force clan gives him terrifying power that is unmatched by soul masters of the same level.
Here, his brute strength will not be compromised in any way.
In this lawless land where soul skills are prohibited, the two of them are far more threatening than ordinary titled Douluo.
Ning Liu's eyes moved away from the two of them and fell on Bibi Dong on the other side.
The Pope of Wuhun Palace has been looking around silently since he appeared, with a calm look on his face.
The suppression here has no effect on her.
Yue Guan stood quietly behind her, like a guarded shadow.
Feeling Ning Liu's gaze, Bibi Dong turned around.
"Sect Master Ning,"
She spoke.
"What do you want to do?"
Obviously, she still handed over the control of the plan to Ning Liu.
Ning Liu met Bibi Dong's gaze with a calm expression.
"After all, you have been to the city of killing, and you know it much better than we do."
"How about we talk about it?"
Hearing this, Bibi Dong nodded and spoke.
"There are only two ways after entering the city of killing."
"Either, become its nourishment; or, fight through the hell road and obtain the realm of the God of Killing."
"However, what did Sect Leader Ning mean before, was he to directly pay attention to the king of killing?"