Chapter 122 A Hundred Victories in a Life-or-Death Battle!

After healing his minor injuries, Qian Renxin continued his fight in the Hell Slaughter Arena.

He was able to eliminate all opponents in almost every match with minimal cost, gradually climbing up the rankings in the Hellfire Arena from seventh place.

In just three months, he reached the top spot in the entire Hell Slaughter Arena, and his winning streak has reached ninety-nine games.

Everyone in the hellish killing arena was eagerly anticipating this moment, to witness the arrival of a new god of slaughter.

"More than six months, just as originally planned..."

Qian Renxin slowly recovered from his seclusion.

Having grown steadily in the Killing City, his combat abilities have improved by leaps and bounds.

At first, he relied entirely on his strong physique to defeat his opponents, but now he has also developed some of his own fighting techniques.

"Are you going to participate in the final competition?" Qian Renxue asked.

"Well, it's almost time to meet with Grandpa. It's time to go open the passage to Hell Road."

Qian Renxin smiled slightly and handed over the Ruyi Hundred Treasures Pouch he was carrying.

"This is the Ruyi Treasure Pouch. Xiao An has been hiding inside all this time. You can't come with me to the Hell Road for the time being. Be careful during this period. If you notice anything amiss, release Xiao An."

"I know, you be careful too."

The inability to brave the Hell Road with Qian Renxin left Qian Renxue feeling slightly disappointed.

She also worked hard during those six months, honing her combat skills almost every day.

However, he struggled to reach a winning streak of fifty-three and suffered a very serious injury. Fortunately, with Qian Renxin standing by as a deterrent, no one dared to take advantage of his weakness.

Arriving at the Hell Slaughter Arena,

Qian Renxin signed up for the final life-or-death battle.

This time, the opponents are clearly not to be underestimated. There are seven Contra-level powerhouses, and even a terrifying knight at the peak of the Contra level. Their true combat strength is probably close to that of a titled warrior.

"What's up with this guy? Patrolmen getting involved in a deathmatch?"

Qian Renxin was speechless and pointed at the terrifying knight, asking the host a question.

"Well, there's nothing we can do. You're just too powerful, sir. We simply don't have enough manpower right now, so we can only select one knight from the patrol team to compete."

The host then added, "But don't worry, even patrolling knights are not allowed to use soul skills in the Hell Slaughter Arena; that's the rule."

Qianren nodded confidently.

Even at the peak of the Soul Douluo level, as long as the same Soul Skills are used, there is nothing to worry about.

The game bell rang.

Almost instantly, the nine Soul Douluo powerhouses who had entered the arena immediately surrounded Qian Renxin.

As the only player in the Hell Slaughter Arena with a 99-game winning streak, everyone understood without discussion that Qian Renxin should be eliminated first.

Qian Renxin snorted coldly, his entire body erupting with red and black demonic energy. The giant sword in his hand shrank in size, also turning black and red.

He appeared behind the Dread Knight almost instantly, countless sword shadows raining down like a dense storm; no one saw the exact sequence of his attacks.

Through numerous trials, his mastery of the Divine Demon Martial Soul has become increasingly profound, allowing him to fully utilize it in battle.

The Dread Knight swung his longsword backward; his silver armor was tattered and worn, and no blood flowed from within, making him appear like a dried-up corpse.

Qian Renxin's figure was like a ghost, carrying his heavy sword as he moved around, dodging attacks.

The attack from eight Soul Douluos and one peak Soul Saint was no simple matter; aside from the initial surprise attack, he could only frequently dodge.

"Looks like I can't hold back anymore..."

He knew his final opponent would be formidable, so he stopped concealing his true strength. His eyes suddenly turned completely black as he looked at the nearest enemy.

This is one of the uses of the evil origin; when one possesses exceptional mental strength, one can instantly occupy the opponent's mental sea.

Although Contra's mental strength was very powerful, he only needed to make his opponent slow down slightly.

as predicted,

The Soul Master who met Qian Renxin's gaze felt all sorts of negative emotions surge into his heart.

Anger, sadness, jealousy...

A mix of emotions overwhelmed him, making it impossible for him to think clearly for a moment.

By the time he realized something was wrong, a greatsword glowing orange and accompanied by a whirlwind was already upon him, and then... that was it.

Qianrenxin transformed into a god-like form.

In this form, the giant sword weighs tens of thousands of pounds. Without the protection of a soul skill, a single strike would kill even a Title Douluo.

After eliminating one of them, he became even more adept in the battle.

With the skillful use of his divine and demonic martial spirit, and the domineering control of his spiritual power by his good and evil origins, he was almost unstoppable.

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"This kid is truly extraordinary. To be able to develop the powers of good and evil to this extent, he must have the support of a deity behind him..."

The King of Slaughter sat in the stands, his expression grim.

After Qian Renxin revealed the true nature of good and evil, the situation in the arena became almost one-sided.

He originally thought,

If Qian Renxin loses in the final match, I will go and rescue him.

The other party would probably be too ashamed to stay here any longer, and by giving away the City of Slaughter, they could also gain favor with the Spirit Hall.

But the more powerful Qian Renxin's talent grew, the less he wanted to open the Hell Road for him.

After all, once the Hell Road is opened, if another killing god emerges, in time no one in the entire Slaughter Capital will be able to stop him.

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Time slowly passed,

Only one terrifying knight wielding a spear remained in the arena; all the other Soul Masters had been killed by Qian Renxin.

He also sustained numerous injuries.

Fortunately, his bones were not injured, so it did not affect his fighting ability.

After the final battle

Even though the Dread Knight's physical strength is close to that of a titled warrior.

In a one-on-one duel, Qian Renxin was naturally not going to be defeated. He cleaved his opponent's helmet in two with his greatsword, and the skeleton was also crushed into dust.

The exhilarating victory bell rang again.

An unprecedentedly fierce roar erupted throughout the hellish killing field.

"They really did win a hundred games in a row!"

"Once we break through Hell Road, the ninth God of Slaughter will emerge within the next thousand years!"

"The Road to Hell isn't so easy to cross. Even winning a hundred consecutive matches doesn't guarantee you'll make it through..."

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suddenly,

A reddish-brown staircase rose from the high platform of the hellish killing field.

The audience fell silent, gazing with adoration at the top of the steps.

then,

A rhythmic round of applause, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, slowly approached.

Qian Renxin looked up and saw a tall, gray-haired man with red and black fleshy wings on his back walk down. The two horns on his head made him look like a demon, and the murderous aura on his body was almost materialized.

(End of this chapter)

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