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Chapter 820

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In a secluded house in the inner city of the Capital of Slaughter.

A young man in black was sitting on a chair. He was reading a letter in his hand.

"The King of Slaughter refused to cooperate again? That's reasonable. I've already told them that the Capital of Slaughter is content with its own territory and has no ambition. The cooperation will definitely fail. None of them listened to my advice. The result is just as I expected. "After reading for a while, the young man in black put away the letter and said indifferently.

"The Sect Leader sent me to destroy the Road to Hell and cut off the inheritance of the Asura God. I'm afraid this will be very difficult."

The young man in black sighed. A white figure appeared in his mind. His emotions fluctuated slightly.

"That person has an aura that makes me want to crawl. That kind of pure bloodline is noble and mysterious. It's as domineering as a supreme being. If I'm not wrong, he must come from one of the highest existences in the dragon race, the Golden Dragon Race."

"The appearance of the Golden Dragon Race … Will it be like what our ancestors predicted? Will the continent change?"

"Does our race really have to follow our ancestors' instructions?"

"With that person's talent and strength, it's enough. However, I don't know what his ambition is. I still have to observe him."

The young man in black stroked his chin and said to himself.

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"Obuchi, how was it? How was my performance today?" Another battle had ended. Hu Lena came down from the stage and stood in front of Lu Yuan. She raised her head with an expectant expression.

"Not bad. Your movements are getting more and more direct." Lu Yuan tapped Hu Lena's nose and said with a faint smile.

"Really?" Hearing Lu Yuan's praise, Hu Lena's beautiful face immediately bloomed with a beautiful smile. Her eyes blinked slightly. At that moment, Lu Yuan's heart was moved. If it wasn't for the fact that this was not the right place, he really wanted to pull her into his arms and caress her to his heart's content.

Hu Liena was really becoming more and more beautiful, more and more lively.

"Nana, you are becoming more and more charming," Lu Yuan said with a smile as he pinched Hu Lena's face.

"It's all thanks to you." Hu Liena smiled coquettishly and winked at Lu Yuan, exuding a faint seductive power.

"That is true." Lu Yuan agreed without hesitation. If it weren't for his development, Hu Lena's figure wouldn't be getting better and better. Her skin wouldn't be getting better and better, and she wouldn't be getting more and more attractive.

Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Hu Lena couldn't help laughing as she glanced at him. Then, she gently snuggled into his arms. She had just finished the competition and killed nine people. She needed to calm down her killing intent in Lu Yuan's arms.

After lying down for a while, Hu Lena raised her head slightly to look at Lu Yuan and said softly, "Obuchi, let's go back."

There were too many people here, so she didn't want to get too close to Lu Yuan.

"Okay." Lu Yuan smiled faintly and held Hu Lena's hand. The two of them walked out of the Hell Slaughterhouse. Wherever they passed, people would retreat. Lu Yuan's savagery was known by everyone in the inner city of the Slaughterhouse.

On the streets of the Slaughterhouse, Lu Yuan and Nana leisurely strolled.

Seeing the arrival of Lu Yuan and Nana, the originally bustling street instantly quieted down. Even someone who was sprinting couldn't help but stop and obediently stand to the side.

"This Slaughterhouse is still so filthy," looking at the scene on the street, Hu Lena frowned, a trace of disgust in her eyes.

"If it's not filthy, then why is it called the Slaughterhouse?" Lu Yuan smiled faintly. Holding Hu Lena's hand, he walked forward again.

As soon as Lu Yuan walked away, the Fallen People instantly returned to their original actions. All kinds of unbearable noises rang out again.

After walking for a while, there was no one on the road. Now, they were almost at the residence of Lu Yuan and Nana. Because of Lu Yuan, no Fallen People dared to set foot within a 500-meter radius of their residence.

After walking for a while, Lu Yuan suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, Obuchi?" Seeing Lu Yuan stop, Hu Lena couldn't help but ask.

Lu Yuan smiled faintly and said, "I didn't expect that there would be someone in the Slaughterhouse who dared to follow me. Moreover, it was someone who has been following me since the Hell Slaughterhouse. Why, are people nowadays so unafraid of death?"

"Of course I'm afraid of death, but some things are too important. So even if you want to kill me, I still have to come."

A clear voice sounded, and a figure came out from behind the two of them.

"It's you? The Demonic Dragon King? " Seeing this black-clothed youth, Hu Lena couldn't help but frown slightly. She knew this person. He was a youth who had won sixty-three times in a row in the Hell Slaughterhouse. His nickname was the Demonic Dragon King.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Jun Yiye." The black-clothed youth laughed softly.

"Jun Yiye? The Dragon Clan bloodline in your body is very pure. "Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly as he sized him up and said faintly.

He was actually a little surprised. This was the second person besides Long Xiaoyao that he saw with a pure Dragon Clan Martial Soul. It was a pure Dragon Clan Martial Soul, and not a mere Alternative Dragon.

This also meant that this person's Martial Soul was a superb Martial Soul.

A pure Dragon Clan Martial Soul had to be a superb Martial Soul. This was the strength of the Dragon Clan.

"It can't compare to your bloodline. If I'm not wrong, you have the purest Golden Dragon Bloodline." Jun Yiye said with a smile.

"You're quite knowledgeable. However, this won't save your life. If you can't give me a reason why I'm interested in following you, you'll die today."

"Also, your identity isn't simple. There's an aura that I'm familiar with, but I detest it, even though it's very faint."

"What's your relationship with the Holy Ghost Church?"

Lu Yuan asked softly as he looked at Jun Yiye. There was a tinge of coldness in his voice.

"I can't hide anything from you. No wonder you're the Hallmaster of the Dragon King Hall. You're very strong, and your eyesight is very sharp."

"Let me introduce myself again. I'm Jun Yiye. My Martial Soul is the Judgement Demonic Dragon King. I'm the successor of the Judgement Demonic Dragon Clan. Of course, I'm also the Holy Ghost Church's Holy Son."

Jun Yiye laughed as he spoke.

"The Holy Ghost Church's Holy Son dares to appear in front of me? Do you really think you've lived for too long? You should know my attitude towards the Holy Ghost Church. I'll kill all evil soul masters like you. "

Lu Yuan's eyes swept across him, and there was a tinge of coldness in his voice.

"I know that. I'm even guessing that the Blood Emperor's death has something to do with you. However, the Blood Emperor's death has nothing to do with me. I don't think you'll kill me."

Jun Yiye said.

"Oh? Where do you get your confidence from? "After hearing this, Lu Yuan laughed.

Not to mention that this was the City of Massacre, where he could kill people if he wanted to, Lu Yuan wouldn't let him off so easily because he was the Holy Ghost Church's Holy Son.

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