54. Chapter 54 The Fear of the King of Slaughter


Chapter 54 The Fear of the King of Slaughter

Half a year later, the killing city.

"It took half a year to barely reach fifty-two consecutive wins. No wonder it took the little kid two years to reach the goal of 100 wins."

Looking at his current record, Yang Ziyuan was quite emotional.

Since his 50th win streak, the killing field has been taking longer and longer than his opponents.

But in the past six months, his soul power level has only improved by one level.

This was only possible with the blessing of a large number of Bloody Marys.

Because, in this killing city, there is danger all the time, and he has no free time to practice.

However, compared to Xiao Zhi, who only took three or two years to advance to the first level of soul power, he felt that his situation was already very good.

Although the soul power level has not been improved high, his fighting skills have been greatly improved.

If he faced the Soul King, he might not dare to say that he would win if he relied solely on his skills. But dealing with the Soul Sect is still easy!

After all, the Soul King is a watershed. A Soul King with a ten-thousand-year soul ring is completely different from an ordinary Soul Master.

"According to the current matching speed, it may take me more than half a year to complete Yum!"

Thinking of this, Yang Ziyuan began to think about his next plan.

At the same time, in a dark palace, an old man with white hair sat on the throne.

"The great king, the Demon Lord of the Abyss, has passed another competition. The speed at which he is promoted is really unimaginable. I'm afraid it won't be long before he can complete the victory! Should we send someone to kill him?"


After hearing the black veiled woman's suggestion, the Slaughter King revealed a look of helplessness in his eyes.

As for Yang Ziyuan, he really didn't want to provoke him.

Because, when the opponent finished the first game, the woman in black veil had already brought back the news about him.

So, with a curious attitude, he secretly observed Yang Ziyuan.

It's just that it's okay if you don't look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

Through the mark on Yang Ziyuan's forehead, he was 100% sure that the other party was the successor of a certain god's mansion.

He knows the best about Shen Di.

After all, the person he is possessing now is the successor of God Shura!

However, what he couldn't figure out was that this was a place of trial for God Shura. What was the other party doing here?

Not completing the divine test honestly, but then running to another god's place of trial to have fun, what kind of operation is this?

Although he didn't know the purpose of the other person's coming here, the only thing he could be sure of was that he must not provoke this person!

Even if the other party wants to kill the God Realm, he will not take action against it!

After all, he is now hated by Shura God. If so, he might not survive tomorrow if another god comes to his residence!

Don't look at him, he can possess Tang Chen so easily now.

This is actually because of the help of Rakshasa God.

Otherwise, he would have been killed by Tang Chen long ago to help him achieve the goal of becoming a god.

After that, the Rakshasa God never contacted him again.

Therefore, he did not dare to provoke Yang Ziyuan easily.

After all, he no longer has the support of God behind him.

"Do it, do it, do it, you know how to do it all day long! Abyss Demon Lord, are you and I someone we can afford to offend?"

After hearing the reprimand of the King of Killing, the woman in black gauze said innocently: "King, didn't you say that anyone who wants to become a God of Killing is an enemy of our Killing City? I am doing this for the sake of the King of Killing. Just think about it! ”

"Okay, okay! From now on, you are not allowed to interfere with matters related to the Abyss Demon Lord. After the other party gets a hundred victories, they will leave here through the road to hell."

He couldn't express his sorrow, so he had no choice but to give the order.

Hearing this, the woman in black gauze immediately nodded, indicating that she understood.

Nine months later, the killing fields of hell.

In the killing field at this time, Yang Ziyuan, who was filled with murderous intent, was staring at the other nine people with a pair of slightly red eyes, his eyes revealing endless coldness and determination. Seeing this, the other nine people couldn't help but look frightened, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

They felt the powerful and suffocating killing intent coming from Yang Ziyuan, as if they were being targeted by a ferocious beast.

The arrangement of the killing field makes it impossible for them to escape and can only wait for the judgment of fate.

Because, this time, they have to face the Demon Lord of the Abyss, who has ninety-nine consecutive victories!

This title not only represents victory, but also symbolizes endless killing and destruction.

Every opponent who had ever fought against him had become a dead soul under his command.

Even the corpse will be devoured by the opponent's martial spirit!

Now, facing this terrifying existence, their hearts were suddenly filled with despair and fear.

On the other hand, everyone in the audience looked at Yang Ziyuan with excitement.

"Demon Lord of the Abyss, come on! Win this game and you will be the 100-win champion of the Killing Fields!"

"Hahaha!! Unexpectedly, I, Li Gang, would also have the opportunity to witness the birth of a Yum Legend!"

"Come on Lord Abyss, don't let us down!"

After seeing Yang Ziyuan's powerful strength, everyone gradually became his fans.

After all, in the killing city where the strong are respected, Yang Ziyuan's demonstrated strength perfectly conquered them.

However, Yang Ziyuan turned a deaf ear after hearing the shouts of everyone.

At this moment, after a long period of killing, he was already somewhat affected by the aura of killing.

If it hadn't been for the fact that the life force of the second martial soul had weakened him, he might have fallen into madness long ago.

However, despite this, his mentality has changed somewhat.

Therefore, he just wants to end the battle quickly and try to go back as soon as possible to control his murderous intention.

Following the referee's order, the other nine people started to move.

Although they knew that this was a fatal situation, in this case, they could only choose to fight.

Otherwise, they may have no hope of survival!

Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan didn't want to get entangled with him.

"Destroying Star and Moon Slash!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the space around the killing field suddenly fluctuated.

The next second, countless silver space blades attacked the remaining nine people from all directions.

In this case, everyone can only dodge.

Yang Ziyuan, on the other hand, took this opportunity to summon the Black Hole Martial Spirit.

As the suction power of the black hole martial spirit appeared, the expressions of the other nine people suddenly turned ugly.

Under the influence of suction, their dodge speed was limited, and soon someone was hit by the space blade.

In an instant, blood spurted out and heads flew up one by one.

The next second, their bodies were swallowed up by the black hole.

At the moment the battle ended, a sharp and deep voice sounded from all directions.

"Congratulations, Lord of the Abyss, you successfully won the 100-win championship of the Killing Fields!"

(End of chapter)

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