Chapter 53 The Demon Lord of the Abyss
"Yes!"
Although he didn't know the opponent's purpose, his original plan was to participate in the killing field competition.
Therefore, he naturally handed over the identity token to the other party.
After getting the identity token, the woman in black veil quickly arranged everything with her own privileges.
"Let's go, your game will begin in ten minutes!"
Hearing these words, Yang Ziyuan nodded and walked directly into the darkness without saying anything.
Ten minutes later, the killing fields of hell.
Including Yang Ziyuan, a total of ten people stood in the field.
The surrounding high platforms were all filled with evil soul masters watching the battle.
"Holy shit, what did I see? In this game, except for one newcomer, the rest are all strong players who have won six consecutive victories!"
"That's right! Moreover, there is a big favorite among them - the Hell Wolf! According to rumors, this person once killed a strong man who had won 18 consecutive victories! Although that person had just finished the game and was too exhausted, he could not Deny the power of the Hell Wolf!”
"This Bloody Mary is really worth the money! Being able to watch this game is worth dying for!"
"However, that newcomer is a bit miserable! In the first game, he encountered so many cruel people. It seems that he is a bit behind!"
Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help but talk.
After all, the other nine people are very strong. They were really not optimistic about Yang Ziyuan.
Listening to everyone's discussion, Yang Ziyuan also reacted and looked at the woman in black gauze outside the venue.
This woman actually tricked him.
If not, the regulations of the Killing Fields restricted her, this guy would probably be eager to directly arrange for the strongest person, right?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
And here, looking at Yang Ziyuan in the field, the woman in black gauze raised a sneer on her lips.
"Hmph! Do you want to become the new God of Death? If not, considering the God of Death behind you, I will not arrange an opponent for you according to the regulations!"
Within the regulations, even if Yang Ziyuan died, the killing god behind him would not dare to cause trouble to them.
After all, everything is done in accordance with rules and regulations.
If you fail to survive, you can only blame yourself for not being strong enough, and you can't blame others!
As long as Yang Ziyuan is eliminated, she believes that the King of Slaughter will reward her heavily!
Thinking of this, the woman in black gauze couldn't help but show a hint of expectation.
"The ten-second countdown has begun, contestants please get ready!"
As the referee's voice sounded, everyone's eyes focused on the ten of them.
"Ten, ninety-one, start!"
With the referee's order, the atmosphere in the court instantly solidified.
The next second, someone took the lead.
I saw a fierce attack streaking through the void as fast as lightning, attacking Yang Ziyuan instantly.
"No, this is a bloodthirsty sword demon!"
Seeing the opponent's moves, many people exclaimed.
After all, the Bloodthirsty Sword Demon is a strong man at the Soul Emperor level, and his strength is unfathomable.
Facing the attack of the bloodthirsty sword demon, Yang Ziyuan's face remained indifferent, showing no sign of fear.
He stood quietly, as calm as a mountain.
Just when everyone thought he would be hit by the bloodthirsty sword demon's attack, Yang Ziyuan suddenly activated his jump, and in a flash, he appeared behind the sword demon like a ghost.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Ziyuan raised his fist without hesitation and hit the sword demon's back hard.
This punch may seem ordinary, but the power contained in it is astonishing.
"Bang!"
With a dull loud noise, the sword demon flew out instantly and fell heavily to the ground. His body slid on the ground for a certain distance before stopping, his life or death unknown.
This scene shocked everyone present.
Their eyes widened and they looked at what was happening in front of them in disbelief.
No one thought that Yang Ziyuan had the strength to kill the bloodthirsty sword demon, and in such an easy way.
Seeing this scene, everyone once again exclaimed in amazement.
"Damn it, this guy is so strong! A bloodthirsty sword demon at the soul emperor level can't even take a punch from him!"
"Isn't this too scary? Is it possible that this newcomer is the strongest among these ten people?"
"It seems that we were all deceived by his appearance. Underneath this young face, there is definitely a ruthless character who has lived for who knows how long!"
When the woman in black gauze saw this scene, she showed no expression.
After all, before this, she had seen the other party kill a Soul Saint level master.
Seeing Yang Ziyuan defeat the bloodthirsty sword demon so easily, the Hell Wolf's expression gradually became serious.
"This kid's strength is a bit beyond the standard! Everyone, how about we join forces to kill him first, and then decide the outcome?"
After hearing the Hell Wolf's suggestion, the other people immediately nodded in agreement.
After all, their lives are at stake and nothing can be done carelessly!
"Are we joining forces? So what? The ending is not the same!"
Seeing the other eight people united, Yang Ziyuan shook his head slightly, showing a hint of disdain.
"Hmph, since you are so arrogant! Today, let us give you a taste of our power!"
The hell wolf snorted, and a three-headed hell dog slowly appeared behind him.
Seeing this, the other people also summoned martial spirits, including tigers, leopards, and various types.
Afterwards, eight people launched a fierce offensive towards Yang Ziyuan from different directions.
Seeing the eight people attacking, Yang Ziyuan did not panic at all, but had a playful look on his face.
In his opinion, even if these eight people put together, they cannot be his opponent.
However, in order to save soul power, he still summoned the black hole martial spirit.
The moment the Black Hole Martial Spirit appeared, the Hell Wolf had a vague premonition in his heart.
When one of them approached, Yang Ziyuan sucked hard, and the other person fell directly into the black hole with his martial spirit.
Without even a scream, it was completely devoured.
The other seven people's faces turned extremely pale when they saw this scene.
However, Yang Ziyuan didn't give them time to react and kicked them directly into the black hole one by one.
He didn't even let go of the corpse of the bloodthirsty sword demon.
After all, for him, this is the nourishment that helps him become stronger!
Seeing that Yang Ziyuan won the victory easily, the face of the woman in black gauze became extremely ugly.
"They are all a bunch of trash! They can't even deal with a brat, and they don't even consume much soul power!"
After that, she left angrily.
After all, staying here will only bring disgrace to yourself.
But Yang Ziyuan didn't care at all about her departure.
Next, what he has to do is to win the victory in the killing field in the shortest possible time!
As Yang Ziyuan's winning streak in the Killing Fields got higher and higher, everyone became more and more afraid of his black hole martial spirit.
As a result, the name of the Abyss Demon Lord gradually spread in the killing city!
(End of chapter)