Douluo Huo Yuhao: My Clone is Too Self-Disciplined

Chapter 393 Speedrun Version of Battle 1

So there's no point in accumulating or refining anything; just pour it in directly.

Under Huo Yuhao's relentless guidance, his cultivation level quickly broke through to Super Douluo, after he had attached all the soul bones.

Two martial souls, eighteen soul rings, plus six super soul bones.

His soul power directly reached level ninety-eight.

At that time, he was only eleven years old.

Before arriving in the far north, he was a Soul Master without any Soul Rings. But after arriving in the far north, five years later, when he left, his cultivation level had broken through to level ninety-eight.

However, Huo Yuhao was also aware of his own physical condition.

His strength is terrifyingly weak!
But it doesn't matter.

Whether it's fake or not doesn't matter, as long as he's strong enough. Anyway, there's a place for him to calm down and settle down.

That's right, this place is the Killing City.

For the next year, Huo Yuhao stayed in the City of Slaughter, fighting and honing his fighting spirit.

This illusion was completely beyond their control, since the power generated by the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique represented the unknown.

Everything in this illusion is real, so this killing city also exists.

This was precisely a stroke of luck.

After all, in the real world, the City of Slaughter has long been destroyed. It is no longer possible to experience the power of the City of Slaughter or to obtain the God of Slaughter Domain.

That's what a petty scoundrel is like.
After he finished eating, he turned around and smashed the pot.

They even call it "eliminating evil and promoting good," but anyone with a brain knows that Killing City is a prison for criminals, a super invincible prison where you can only enter and not leave. It is the most suitable place to imprison the most vicious criminals, who can only be tortured to death in Killing City.

But Tang San, with his great intelligence, directly blew up the prison, making it hard for Huo Yuhao not to suspect that the rampant evil soul masters ten thousand years later were caused by Tang San.

A complete beast.

The City of Slaughter can not only hone one's cultivation level, but also allow one to comprehend the God of Slaughter Domain.

There are many domain skills, but it's quite good to unexpectedly obtain a God of Slaughter Domain, which also contains the inheritance of the Rakshasa God and the Asura God.

However, this illusion is clearly not qualified to touch the level of a god, so the Slaughter City in this illusion does not have any god-level aura.

There was no aura of the Asura God on the King of Slaughter; everything seemed normal, and Huo Yuhao understood.

After all, this is the normal phenomenon.

It would be highly unusual for a group of seven Soul Kings to create a god-level commotion.

Therefore, Huo Yuhao was certain that the strongest power that the seven sisters could use on Douluo Star was the Limit Douluo level.

Even if they could mobilize the few remaining Limit Douluo on the Douluo Continent to serve them, Huo Yuhao would not be worried at all.

After all, he was already invincible after coming out of the far north.

Because his ability to create clones also came with him.

He absolutely loves this fantasy world; it emphasizes realism.

At this moment, in the City of Slaughter, there is not only him, but also nine other clones.

Each of them, through their own efforts over the past six years, has become a Title Douluo.

Their main selling point is deception.

Star Dou Great Forest, Star Luo Empire, Heaven Dou Empire, Sea God Island.

His clones have been to quite a few places.

Each of them has a significant opportunity.

"King of Slaughter, judging from this situation, you're not planning to let me out?" Huo Yuhao crossed his legs, downed the Bloody Mary in one gulp, and then looked at him with a wicked smile.

The King of Slaughter, dressed in a blood-red robe, was filled with displeasure; he was very unhappy with Huo Yuhao's current expression.

Because he is the ruler of this city of slaughter, Huo Yuhao's gaze towards him, even if not one of awe, should still show respect.

But Huo Yuhao was looking at him like he was a clown.

This infuriated him.

However, he is a king, and Huo Yuhao is his future subject, a capable assistant whom he will keep in the City of Slaughter for the rest of his life.

He still didn't want to be too definitive.

"How could that be! You are the new God of Slaughter. I just want to invite you to manage this corrupt kingdom with me."

Huo Yuhao shook his head.

"That won't be necessary. You just need to tell me how to walk the path of the God of Slaughter. Anything else is none of your business!"

"Click——"

Huo Yuhao's words were resolute, and upon hearing them, the King of Slaughter completely lost his composure, crushing the glass in his hand and slamming it onto the table.
"Don't be so stubborn. Do you know how many killing gods have ever emerged from the City of Slaughter throughout history?"

Huo Yuhao ignored his anger, shook his head, and indicated that he did not know.

The King of Slaughter looked at him coldly, then casually said, "Two, only two!"

"The first God of Slaughter, surnamed Tang, was a member of the Haotian Sect. I don't know why, but I wanted to let him go, which is why he was able to obtain the God of Slaughter Domain and leave the City of Slaughter."

"The second killing god was Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall. The reason for letting her go was simple: although we drink blood, these blood slaves will still die if they don't eat. So I need the Spirit Hall to provide us with food, which is why I let her go."

Huo Yuhao nodded, a look of realization dawning on his face. He hadn't expected it to be like this.

Tang Hao understood. After all, the King of Slaughter was Tang Chen. Although he had lost his mind, upon hearing that Tang Hao was his descendant, he might have made such a decision because of his willful nature.

As for Bibi Dong, it was entirely because the Spirit Hall had them by the throat, as they needed the Spirit Hall to supply them with food and necessities.

Anyone who has been to prison knows that you can't afford to offend the prison guards.

Therefore, Tang Hao and Bibi Dong were able to obtain the God of Slaughter Domain and successfully leave the City of Slaughter.

"So can I understand that, apart from the God of Slaughter you want to let go who can obtain the God of Slaughter Domain, all the other Gods of Slaughter you don't want to let go have been left in the City of Slaughter?"

The King of Slaughter nodded, an expression of approval on his face.

“That’s right. In this city of slaughter, you can only leave if I let you go. If I don’t want to let you go, you can’t leave. I am the ruler of this place.”

“Since you are not a member of the Spirit Hall and cannot provide me with any assistance, and I have no intention of letting you go, you can only stay here obediently.”

"I've made myself perfectly clear. I still hope you won't resist. After all, I really don't want to kill you."

In the City of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter possesses cultivation, which is why he is able to rule this world.

In a place where everyone's cultivation is sealed, he is indeed invincible.

Unfortunately, he encountered Huo Yuhao.

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao immediately burst into laughter.

"The way you're talking makes it sound like you can control me at any time. I originally just wanted to take the God of Slaughter Domain and leave quietly, but..."

Huo Yuhao stood up abruptly, kicked the stool behind him aside, and then flipped the table over with both hands.

"If it's too difficult, then let's not do it!"

(End of this chapter)

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