Chapter 137 I don’t want her to tell me stories anymore, tell her to get out of here!

The woman in black veil asked, "What did the God of Killing say?"

The King of Slaughter said in a deep voice: "There is nothing wrong with what she said. She asked me to ensure that Saint Maiden Mi Ye can successfully participate in the selection of Hell Road. That's all. However, the meaning of her words is very clear. There is a relationship between the God of Slaughter and Saint Maiden Mi Ye. They are both members of the Spirit Hall in the outside world."

"Great King, are you worried that the cunning saint and the cruel god of killing will harm the City of Slaughter in the future?"

"That's right." The King of Killing said, "The birth of every Killing God means a decrease in the population of Killing City, and riots will occur. This is the origin of our law enforcement team."

"But, my cautious king, didn't you hope that Saint Midnight would come back after you left?"

"That's because I didn't know there was a connection between her and the God of Killing! I wanted to build a good relationship with her!" The King of Killing said angrily, "Are you stupid?"

"I'm sorry, my king..."

"However, I was indeed attracted by the story she told and the magical killing weapon, which is also a reason. She must have come to accept the trial of the Hell Road, and her future is limitless. I also want to build a good relationship with her in advance, and then work together in the future, or even find an opportunity to use her to spread the name of the Slaughter City far and wide in Douluo Continent, and finally jump out of the agreement with the Spirit Hall."

Nina understood that the King of Slaughter meant that he hoped that Saint Mi Ye would be able to establish her own power in the Douluo plane in the future, or even destroy the Spirit Hall to break free from the constraints.

Although the King of Killing was not in a clear mind, he could still feel the power of the soul guide.

"Then what about us..." Nina asked tentatively.

“……”The King of Killing was a little depressed.

He kind of regretted giving Shi Yueyi the status of a distinguished guest, but he was even more afraid that the God of Killer would go crazy.

"Forget it. Don't try to trip her up openly. I feel like the God of Killing hasn't gone far. She seems to still be near the City of Slaughter. Just follow the plan. However, you also have to keep a close eye on the Saint of Quiet Night. If her power is too great, then let the other fallen people do something in secret."

"I understand, my wise king."

Seven months after Shi Yueyi entered the City of Slaughter.

The Temple of Mi Ye has already grown to a certain size, and now has about 1,500 people under its command. These believers have discovered that as long as they stay within the scope of the Mi Ye Palace, they can achieve a certain degree of "clear mind to kill".

This is because Shi Yueyi has used the rare metals she brought in over the past six months to create a simple fifth-level soul guide array.

It is composed of ninety-nine precise parts. As long as power is injected into the core at regular intervals, the simulated quiet night area can be maintained within the scope of this palace.

The Quiet Night Domain cannot restore the use of soul skills, but some of its abilities can eliminate the corrupt aura in this range.

Her guess was correct. The original City of Slaughter was indeed a place of killing. Although it was bloody, it did not have the smell of corruption.

The smell of decay came from the Rakshasa God, which was the purple-black moon in the sky.

Shi Yueyi guessed that the so-called Rakshasa God should be related to the Shura God, and they may have the same power... Then the Rakshasa's divine thoughts invaded the Shura's territory, and even made Tang Chen, the Shura's chosen god, lose himself.

Bibi Dong, the chosen one of Rakshasa, had also been here, but her divine test was held in the Spirit Hall.

Compared to ten thousand years later, the Douluo Continent of this era is a big melting pot, with all kinds of divine power mixed in, and all kinds of conspiracies and struggles displayed here to the fullest.

She is still unsure about many things, and what she read from Ning Rongrong's memory is not all complete. There will always be some things that Tang San himself is not clear about.

"Hiss~" She frowned.

Behind her, the scar that had been there since she woke up was getting hot again.

She vaguely remembered that she was stabbed in her previous life, but she couldn't remember clearly who did it.

It's more like a tattoo-like pattern than a scar, because it doesn't feel like a wound when you touch it.

This scar would absorb the evil aura around it without her knowing, like a bottomless pit, but she herself didn't know it.

Moreover, speaking of Bibi Dong, she seemed to be able to sense a familiar soul power fluctuation in the previous Slaughter City. Therefore, she concluded that the Pope must have been here.

"Saintess." Mu Yue came over. "You have won the fifty-third victory in the Hell Killing Field, and even killed the Dark Night Messenger who previously held the record of sixty consecutive victories. Do you want to continue to sign up recently?"

"Register." Shi Yueyi said, "Continue to sign up."

"Also, there is one more thing." Mu Yue said, "Recently, several other forces have attempted to launch assassinations and raids on our Silent Night Temple."

"Who are they?" Shi Yueyi walked into her room and looked at the map of the inner city hanging on the wall.

"Snake Shadow Society, Jade Emperor Sect..." Mu Yue said a few names.

"As our power grows, the Fallen in other places are following suit." October 1 pondered for a moment, then took out a dagger and stuck it into the map. "Tomorrow, I want to see these forces disappear from the map."

"What do you mean? Start the war at the same time?" Mu Yue was shocked.

"I felt something was wrong when these forces started to emerge. Our Temple of Midnight was able to rise because of the territory in the palace. It had benefits, so it was relatively easy for people to be loyal to us. So how come these forces were able to rise suddenly?" Shi Yueyi said meaningfully.

"There is undoubtedly a hand behind this. We can't touch the owner of this hand, but we can chop off the dog's paws."

Mu Yue was silent for a while. She had been with Shi Yueyi for a few months and had become smarter. She knew who the master was. He had said before that the King of Slaughter would not interfere in Shi Yueyi's affairs, but now it seemed that something unexpected had happened.

However, because the King of Slaughter personally bestowed the title of Saint Miss Mi Ye at a killing competition, and called her a distinguished guest, giving her certain privileges, it is not easy to make it public.

"Go tell Ye Yi to take Ye Er to Ye Liu to take down these places. They know what I mean." Shi Yueyi said coldly, "Don't save bombs."

Ye Yi to Ye Qi are the seven members of the Silent Night Temple who are good at assassination operations. Without exception, they are all Soul Sages above level 75.

Among them, the seventh one is the strongest Soul Saint at level eighty. He was stuck in the City of Slaughter because he could not obtain soul rings. He was rescued from the street by Shi Yueyi one time and is now responsible for Shi Yueyi’s safety at the Temple Headquarters.

"I understand." Mu Yue nodded.

The next morning, Shi Yueyi stood on the roof of the temple and looked into the distance. Five tall buildings had now turned into ruins.

She said expressionlessly into the headset, "Keep blowing them up, and then send the bodies of those leaders to the Killing Fields of Hell. Tell them that this is the brand new Bloody Mary that the Temple has prepared for its members to sign up for."

A few minutes later, there was another earth-shattering explosion. Flames shot up into the sky, dyeing the dark sky of the killing city red.

That afternoon, the King of Slaughter was so anxious in his palace that his bat wings spread out.

"What is this Saint of the Night going to do? Is she going to destroy the City of Slaughter?!"

He roared, "Hurry up, find a way to arrange a killing contest for her and send her to hell as soon as possible! I don't want her to tell me stories anymore, get her out!"