Chapter 76 The Road to Hell Appears

That seems a bit too simple.

In the Hell Slaughter Arena, Ding Quan watched as Wei'er once again easily won this battle, a blood-red aura gathering in his golden-red eyes as it converged on Wei'er.

Vera's originally purple lightning was also stained with a layer of blood, but when the blood gathered on her body this time, the original blood color actually began to fade and turned into a pale white ripple.

The killing intent materializes!

Seeing this, Ding Quan nodded to Ling beside him. The materialization of killing intent meant that Wei'er's killing intent had reached an extremely strong level.

The killing intent emanating from Vera was not malevolent. Even without the head soul bone, her spiritual power was not corrupted by the blood-red soul power. Her extreme attributes indeed countered the toxins in this killing city.

The group's purpose was clear: they came to this hellish killing field simply to kill. Unlike the fallen ones, they were not here for the pleasure and excitement of killing, but merely to obtain enough killing intent.

Those who had cultivated the power to rule the world possessed strong enough willpower, so killing, while having some impact on their spirits, did not have a significant effect.

Looking at the white ripples appearing on Vera's body, after her killing intent materialized, she could practically walk sideways in this city of slaughter.

The materialization of killing intent is a level that even a hundred victories in this hellish killing field might not be achievable.

Only by possessing a killing intent that reaches the level of a hundred victories can one withstand the ferocious aura in the Hell Road; otherwise, if one enters the Hell Road directly, one will be devoured by the ferocious aura there.

In the original story, Hu Liena barely reached this level when she entered Hell Road and was in a state of mental instability. If it weren't for Tang San's Blue Silver Domain, Hu Liena might have been completely corrupted by the killing intent and died on Hell Road.

A powerful aura emanated from Vera, and the Fallen Ones in the spectator area looked at the golden figure in the arena with inscrutable expressions.

This is the third time I've encountered such a terrifying killing intent.

Turning to look at Ding Quan and Ling not far away, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Judging from the current timeline, they are very close to achieving a hundred victories, and these devils will no longer appear here. Over the past year, this killing city has become much calmer.

After Ding Quan and his group left, the regional killing arena finally began to bustle with activity.

As they stepped out of the hellish killing field, a bewitching and dangerous woman waited for them. A dense killing aura emanated from her, showing no signs of dissipating.

Fortunately, her complexion was normal. There was a strange fragrance around her, and the bloody aura of the Killing City dimmed as soon as people got close.

Ding Quan looked at a sachet on her body. It smelled of the Fragrant Silk Fairy, which, while not able to detoxify, could render the poison ineffective.

"When are you leaving? I feel much better now." Hu Liena looked at the group of people who came out and stood up from her chair.

"It'll be soon, in the next few days!" Ding Quan said, turning his gaze back to the tall building not far away. Since the King of Slaughter unleashed his aura six months ago, he had made no other moves.

Ding Quan was also somewhat surprised. Could it be that Tang Chen had really been awake for a moment at that time?

After such a long time, their progress was surprisingly smooth. Looking around at the much emptier Killing City, there were far fewer Fallen Ones, and the Killing King showed no further reaction.

Hu Liena had reached 100 wins a few days ago, but the King of Slaughter had not appeared, nor had his messenger.

Ding Quan glanced at the few people who were already close to a hundred wins. Was the King of Slaughter waiting for a few of them to reach a hundred wins?

After all, it would be no problem for the group to reach 100 wins.

"That's good." Hu Liena knew the strength of these people. After winning more than ninety games in a row, her uncontrollable killing intent had no effect on them.

They hadn't yet reached a hundred wins, and their killing intent surpassed his own. He couldn't help but look at Vera, who had just won; her killing intent was already comparable to that released by his teacher.

Moreover, these individuals are probably the fastest to reach 100 wins.

"Don't worry, we won't forget the deal we made back then."

A year ago, Ding Quan approached Hu Liena and made a deal with her. The terms of the deal were that she would use her Soul Bone skill to control those Fallen Ones to participate in the Hell Slaughter Arena.

Ding Quan promised to take her out of Hell Road. If we consider the difficulty Tang San faced in the original story when he walked out of Hell Road, the current group of people, while not absolutely certain of success, were quite confident.

As for why she agreed to the deal, it was because the group had a friendly discussion.

Hu Liena is indeed very strong. If they had the same strength and speed, Ding Quan and the others might not be able to defeat her.

However, the amplification of the others' soul rings far exceeded that of hers, demonstrating the charm of numerical values ​​to the fullest extent, while Hu Liena's proud spiritual power had little effect on the others.

Hu Liena had also heard from her teacher about the dangers of Hell Road. In the original story, she wasn't confident in her abilities, which is why she invited Tang San to go with her.

In retrospect, she did the right thing.

"Are you worried about the King of Slaughter?" Hu Liena noticed that Ding Quan's gaze was fixed on the tall building not far away.

"That's true to some extent."

Ding Quan was indeed worried about the King of Slaughter's actions, but at this point, worrying was pointless.

Tang Hao entered the City of Slaughter with virtually no background, yet he successfully traversed the Hell Road.

If the King of Slaughter were to make a move, it could only be within the Hell Road.

He is now residing in Tang Chen's body, seemingly having lost his original physical form.

If it enters the Hell Road, the things in my hands should make it hesitate to act.

Ding Quan looked at the building, hoping nothing unexpected would happen.

Then, looking at Hu Liena in front of him, even the King of Slaughter hesitated because of her identity.

"Alright, let's go. We need to make some preparations now." Ling interrupted their conversation, as they needed to figure out how to get out.

"I hope my decision is right."

Three days later!

The hellish killing field was no longer deserted; instead, it was packed with people.

Ding Quan calmly finished off the last fallen one in the arena, thus achieving his goal of 100 victories in the Hell Slaughter Arena.

Ding Quan felt that his 100th win was easier than he had thought, especially in the last few dozen games.

No Fallen One dared to step forward to ambush or provoke the group. Looking at the Fallen Ones in the spectator area, a cruel glint flashed in Ding Quan's golden-red eyes.

They thought they would be safe once they reached 100 wins, but that's a pity.

Among these fallen ones are quite a few powerful individuals, some of whom even possess several soul bones. It remains to be seen whether they will vanish into nothingness in the future.

A terrifying killing intent formed a vortex, no longer blood red. A ring of pale white ripples surrounded the Dragon Abyss Sword, and the terrifying killing intent burst forth instantly, enveloping the entire hellish killing field.

The Fallen Ones watching fell silent instantly, and a terrifying killing intent permeated Ding Quan's surroundings.

It's almost established as a territory!

Ding Quan felt the blood-red aura around him slowly dissipate under his aura, and his expression changed.

The pure aura of slaughter can suppress the evil energy of this city of slaughter.

"Congratulations, Sword Demon!" A deep, sharp voice echoed throughout the entire Hell Slaughter Arena.

Ding Quan is known as the Sword Demon by the other fallen ones here. Ding Quan's swordsmanship is not actually very good, but in this hellish killing field, he can anticipate the enemy's moves when killing, and he acts like a devil without any emotion, thus earning this title.

The King of Slaughter, he has finally arrived.

Ding Quan's expression changed upon hearing this voice; he was indeed waiting for all of them to achieve the 100-win championship.

A terrifying aura appeared in the hellish killing field, and the killing intent released by Ding Quan was instantly suppressed and absorbed into his body.

As expected of the King of Slaughter, his current domain skill is already a Slaughter Domain that is even more powerful than the God of Slaughter Domain, making it the most domineering domain skill in the world.

Even without releasing his power, his mere presence alone is enough to achieve this effect.

"King of Slaughter!"

"Lord of Slaughter, Lord of Slaughter, Lord of Slaughter..."

The shouts had driven the fallen to hoarseness, yet they showed no sign of stopping.

The atmosphere inside the hellish killing field instantly reached its peak, because a blood-red figure was descending from the sky.

This was the first time Ding Quan had ever seen the King of Slaughter, a tall and imposing man.

His face was covered in bloody lines and he was pale.

Through the cloak, one could see that he was wearing a blood-red armor made of some unknown material, which was seamlessly integrated.

Ding Quan's golden-red eyes lit up. Soul Bone Armor? The aura emanating from this armor was no weaker than the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone he had absorbed.

And this murderous intent is directed at me.

Ding Quan sensed a strong killing intent and looked into the blood-red eyes of the King of Slaughter.

"You're quite good!" The King of Slaughter withdrew his gaze. "Come in, Messenger of Hell, Ice Demon, Thunder Demon."

A door to the Hell Slaughter Arena opened, and Ling, Wei'er, and Hu Liena, all exuding a strong killing intent, walked in.

"Today is a most memorable day for the City of Slaughter, because three powerful figures from the Slaughter Arena have emerged on the same day, and four individuals have achieved the rare feat of winning every hundred battles in decades. My people, isn't this a day worth commemorating!"

"worth!"

"worth!"

Ding Quan observed that the aura emanating from the killing intent was indeed intoxicating to these fallen beings who couldn't live without the Blood Agate.

"Gentlemen, your strength is undeniable. I have decided to grant you the title of God of Slaughter, allowing you free access to the City of Slaughter and making you my guest retainers." The King of Slaughter stared at Ding Quan and the others with his blood-red eyes.

Upon hearing this, Ding Quan realized that the King of Slaughter was indeed just like in the original story, applying the same words he had spoken to Tang San to the group.

"King of Slaughter, you cannot break the rules of the Slaughter City because of us. We are willing to pass the test of Hell Road. My teacher hopes that we can rely on our own strength to walk out of here and become true Gods of Slaughter."

Upon hearing this, Hu Liena glanced at Ding Quan, and the situation was indeed as he had described.

And only she could refute the King of Slaughter's suggestion, after all, her teacher was the God of Slaughter.

"Hell Messenger, you should know how terrifying the Road to Hell is. For you, it's a matter of life and death." The King of Slaughter's tone became even colder, and Hu Liena's mention of her teacher made his pale face look even worse.

"It's a bit ridiculous to talk about life and death here, since death is the last thing we're missing here."

"Sword Demon, what about you guys?"

"We came here naturally to pass through the Hell Road. We would like to trouble the King of Slaughter to open the entrance to the Hell Road. We are willing to brave this Hell Road together."

Ding Quan stood up and said respectfully. He had some respect for the King of Slaughter; his ability to control Tang Chen's body meant his strength was not to be underestimated.

In Ding Quan's view, with its strength, it must be a ferocious beast that has survived countless tribulations. Only such a being could possibly control Tang Chen, whose strength has reached the level of a demigod.

"Hehe, as you wish, having company on the road to hell is not bad. If you pass through the road to hell, please give my regards to your teacher."

The King of Slaughter's tone grew even colder, tinged with sarcasm. He already knew these people were here for training; he had only been polite earlier. But was the Road to Hell so easily traversed?

A crimson aura surged from the King of Slaughter, releasing not murderous intent, but an extremely evil aura, with chilling red ripples rapidly spreading throughout the entire area.

The Fallen Ones sitting in the audience were all unusually excited. They all hoped to see what the Hell Road would look like when it opened. But apart from the God of Slaughter and the King of Slaughter, no one had ever seen the Hell Road open. Those who had seen it were all dead, and they all became sacrifices for the opening of the Hell Road.

Under the shroud of crimson ripples, the fallen beings above went mad, frantically biting their own bodies, tearing open their chests with their bare hands, and ripping out their internal organs.

Accompanied by cries of ecstatic pain, it truly resembled the pleasure of taking drugs, even more frenzied.

Upon witnessing this scene, Ding Quan and the others exchanged glances, suppressing the anger in their hearts.

Blood flowed to the feet of Ding Quan and the others, pooling into a huge pattern in this vast hellish killing field.

It really is a bat!

As the pattern grew brighter, a terrifying suction force suddenly came, followed by a feeling of weightlessness. Everything around them quieted down, and their mental energy was completely suppressed within their bodies.

Ding Quan felt a burst of killing intent erupt from his body, enveloping him and resisting the surrounding blood-red aura.

A moment later, a violent tremor emanated, and his senses returned, but a strong feeling of dizziness overwhelmed him, and he fainted.

When Ding Quan woke up, he found himself on a huge circular platform, with the others around him. The platform was shrouded in an extremely dense bloody aura.

This blood-red aura was filled with evil and was actually eroding my spirit.

Looking at the other people who also got up, they realized that they had all woken up at roughly the same time.

"This is the Road to Hell!" Ling stood up and looked at the platform beneath his feet. There was only a tiny path suspended in the air, which looked extremely dangerous.

"Different? What's down there?" Hu Liena's expression was not good, but she did not lose her temper like in the original story.

"Blood Pool! It must be the blood of those fallen ones, the source of the bloody aura of the Slaughter City, and probably the origin of that domain of the Slaughter City." Ding Quan stuck his head out to take a look, and it was just like in the original story.

Then I looked at the narrow path that was barely big enough for two feet to stand on. Luckily, I had the ability to fly.

(End of this chapter)

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