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The powerful killing intent silenced the entire killing arena. But immediately after, someone shouted:

"The King of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter!"

The staff of the Killing Arena seemed to be used to this kind of terrifying pressure. I don’t know who started shouting, and then they all responded. Even the audience started to shout, and shouting this name seemed to make them regain their courage.

One by one, they stood up again.

Amidst countless hoarse roars, a blood-red figure slowly fell from the sky.

The King of Killing!

Although before, after Murong Fu and others won more than 90 games, the King of Slaughter would appear from time to time, watching the battle from the huge chair on the other side of the arena. But he had always been hidden in the shadows and disappeared as soon as the game was over.

Missing. What people can really see is actually only a dark red shadow and the beauty in black gauze serving beside.

This is the first time that it really appears in the field of vision.

Murong Fu looked at the tall man who was slowly falling down at a speed that was contrary to common sense, and raised his eyebrows slightly. He was able to stand in the air without using any soul skills, and there was no soul power fluctuation around his body. Murong Fu had only performed this level of performance before.

I have seen it in two people. One is Ye Beichen and the other is Yue Wenchuan.

Even Tang Hao, although he was very domineering when standing in the air, could still feel the soul power running around his body. Of course, at that time, Tang Hao released his overwhelming momentum, which does not necessarily mean that he could not do this.

"I'm very surprised, very surprised..." The King of Slaughter standing in the sky said in a low but sharp voice:

"It has been decades since there has been a strong man with a hundred victories in the killing city. Five of them suddenly appeared, which is really incredible! My people, do you feel it? The strong murderous aura in them, is it not enough?

People are trembling but excited at the same time.”

"Yes!" The King of Slaughter was obviously very powerful, and he had a temperament that seemed to drive the people of the Slaughter City crazy. Everyone responded wildly and wildly.

The King of Slaughter was very satisfied and looked at Murong Fu and others: "Yum, that's amazing! Especially five of them! In order to commemorate this miracle that is almost impossible to reproduce, I can grant you the title of God of Killing. From today on,

You can freely enter and leave the City of Killing, and become guests of the City of Killing. Your status is only below that of me and the great priest."

Murong Fu and others frowned and exchanged glances with each other. What was this king of killing doing? Does this mean that they no longer have to go to hell? But according to the information they got from Bibi Dong and Yue Wenchuan, the only way to pass through

Only on the road to hell can you obtain the realm of the God of Death!

Regardless of whether it is Murong Fu or the other four, the second level of the Asura God Examination is to obtain the Killing God Realm! At this time, although Zhu Zhuqing and others still have more than a year left, Murong Fu only has one month left.

The road to hell must be a very dangerous existence, but for the five of them, it is a must-walk.

"Thank you for your grace, Your Excellency, the great King of Slaughter." Murong Fu never felt any psychological burden from truly complimenting the powerful: "But I think it is better not to break the rules of the Slaughter City because of us. We

We are willing to go through the road to hell and become the real god of death through our own strength."

Murongtai, Hu Liena and others also nodded. Especially Murongtai, who was already a little impatient thinking that he would soon obtain the Killing God Realm and let his family spirit evolve again, thereby gaining more powerful power.

The King of Slaughter raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a smile appeared on his pale face. It seemed that he had expected that they would behave like this. However, he still pretended to hesitate and said: "Is this so? But I have to remind you that life

It’s only once. And the dangers on the road to hell are beyond your imagination!”

This time, it was Hu Liena who rushed to answer: "Great King of Slaughter, this is the capital of killing, isn't it inappropriate to talk about the value of life?"

The smile on the King of Slaughter's face became more obvious, and he nodded: "You are right, little girl. Since you insist on doing this, then..." The next moment, the King of Slaughter opened his hands: "I will open the road to hell for you.

, I hope you have a good time on the road to hell. If you are really lucky enough to cross the road to hell and become the new God of Death, say hello to your elders for me."

Murong Fu guessed that the elders mentioned by the King of Slaughter should be Bibi Dong and Yue Wenchuan. Of course, he could not confirm anything, but it was not important. What he cared about more was the tone in the King of Slaughter's tone.

A hint of ridicule.

It seems that this killing king thinks they can't cross the road to hell?

Murong Fu was very confused about this.

The long sword of the Murong family's martial soul needs to be blessed with the God of Death Domain before it can awaken for the second time and become a top-level martial soul that can truly compete with the Seven Killing Swords and the Clear Sky Hammer. To obtain the awakened martial soul in the God of Death Domain, one must first awaken the martial soul in the Soul God Domain.

Completed before the Emperor.

Prior to this, three ancestors of the Murong family had completed the awakening of their martial spirits in the past millennium. In other words, at least three ancestors had passed through the hell road before level sixty and thus obtained the realm of the God of Death. Since some people can reach level sixty before

After completing it, Murong Fu felt that he could do it too. Not to mention, his soul power had already reached level 67 after completing ninety-nine victories.

There are people who have accomplished things before level 60 that he couldn't do at level 67. Murong Fu would not believe it no matter what. Especially in this killing city where soul skills cannot be used.

With this thought, Murong Fu didn't care about the sarcasm of the King of Slaughter, but paid more attention to another thing - the eyes of the King of Slaughter.

The eyes of the King of Slaughter are scarlet, which is not surprising. Murong Tai, Zhu Zhuqing and others had killed people in competitions before, and their eyes were often bright red when they first came down from the ring. That was after the murderous intent reached its peak.

Performance.

But whether it was Murong Tai, Zhu Zhuqing, or Hu Liena, in that situation, their eyes were full of murderous intent, mixed with excitement and violence.

But the King of Slaughter has dull eyes!

Yes, there is no sparkle in the eyes of the King of Slaughter. It is not the kind of arrogant indifference, but the godlessness like a walking corpse. This situation is very inconsistent with the situation that a super master should have.

For example, when Murong Fu met Ye Beichen and Yue Wenchuan, when they calmed down their momentum, they looked like ordinary people at first glance. But even so, their eyes were clear. Maybe there was no intimidating light or anything like that.

Things must be bright.

The so-called eyes are the windows to the soul, and they can directly reflect the state of the soul.

The eyes of the Killing City give people the impression of a soulless body. Although there is still life, they are like a walking corpse.

Why is this happening? Murong Fu could not understand.

However, just when he was wondering, the King of Slaughter had already opened his hands. The rich blood mist was suddenly released from his body, and the huge aura forced Murong Fu and others to retreat continuously. Murong Fu retreated seven to eight feet before he started to move.

The inner breath stood up. However, Zhu Zhuqing and others retreated more than ten feet in one breath before barely standing up.

Murong Fu frowned even more tightly. At this time, the King of Slaughter emitted not the pure killing intent like Murong Tai and others. Instead, it gave Murong Fu an extremely mixed feeling, which was indescribable.

feeling.

It seems to be sinister, it seems to be evil thoughts, and it seems to be evil?

Evil spirit!

When he thought of this term, Murong Fu immediately felt that it was very appropriate.

When they met the great priest before, when the great priest opened the Shura Divine Test for them, he also exuded an amazing aura. In it, Murong Fu felt extremely powerful and pure, no less powerful than those on the battlefield.

murderous look.

But at this time, the murderous aura in the King of Slaughter is indeed powerful, but it seems to be mixed with something else and not pure enough! Although its aura is still higher than that of the great priest, in terms of murderous aura alone, it is slightly inferior.

What is going on?

Murong Fu felt very strange.

However, before he could think about it, another drastic change occurred on the field!

The blood mist radiated from the King of Slaughter spread out in circles like waves. At some point, the staff in the Killing Arena and the beauties in black gauze who served the King of Slaughter disappeared. The blood mist quickly enveloped

Thousands of people throughout the arena.

Only Murong Fu and the other five had a bloody light on their bodies, blocking out the blood mist.

Those covered by the blood mist were extremely excited. Obviously they were also looking forward to seeing the opening of the Hell Road, which they had never seen before.

However, the next moment, they paid the price for their curiosity!

There is a rumor in the City of Slaughter that, except for the King of Slaughter and the great priests who rarely appear in the City of Slaughter, only the new Gods of Killing have seen the Hell Road, and others have never known how elegant the Hell Road is.

No one knew the reason before, but at this moment Murong Fu and others knew it. Because, because everyone who has seen the road to hell has become its sacrifice!

The people shrouded in the blood mist briefly fell into dementia, and then began to become crazy for some unknown reason. They howled in pain and attacked everything around them crazily, including themselves. And once there was even a little wound on their bodies, the blood

It spurted out from the wound like a fountain and merged into the blood mist.

The originally thick blood mist became like plasma.

It wasn't until the entire arena became completely quiet, and there was no one alive in the arena except for the King of Slaughter and Murong Fu, that the plasma transformed from the blood mist gathered under the control of the King of Slaughter and turned into a huge

Blood balls fell on the arena.

"They will definitely be extremely honored to be able to be the sacrifices that open the Hell Road." The voice of the King of Slaughter sounded again, but this time there was no response.

A huge amount of plasma was quickly absorbed by the ring in the next moment, and at the same time, an extremely strange figure faintly appeared on the ring.

It seemed to be a bird or something with wings. The pattern was a bit vague and abstract, and it was hard to see clearly.

Before Murong Fu could see more clearly, the arena suddenly released a dazzling blood light. The next moment, the entire arena disappeared, and a ball of flickering blood light appeared on the spot. This ball of blood light seemed to contain endless illusions.

The light and dark inside must change. Because of its existence, the surrounding space seems to be distorted.

"This is the entrance to the Hell Road!" Jie Jie, the King of Slaughter, laughed strangely: "Everyone, please go ahead. The Hell Road has been opened, and it's too late to regret it."

Hu Liena raised her brows and jumped directly into the blood light without saying hello. The next moment, her body disappeared into the chaotic blood light that alternated between light and dark.

Zhu Zhuqing and the others immediately looked at Murong Fu. The latter frowned. Naturally, there was only one way forward at this time. He nodded immediately and said: "Brother, you go first, then Zhuqing, Xiaopang, and I last."

Murong Tai nodded after hearing the words and jumped in first. Like Hu Liena before, she disappeared in the blood light. Zhu Zhuqing took a deep look at Murong Fu and followed Murong Tai into the arena, followed by Ma Hongjun. At this time, the arena

Among them, only Murong Fu and the King of Slaughter were left.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and looked at the King of Slaughter, who was still standing in the sky but lowered slightly. He took off his mask and showed a bright smile: "Great King of Slaughter, I still want to say something to you."

"If you want to escape, then there is no need to say anything." The King of Slaughter said happily: "The road to hell has been opened, and those who meet the conditions must enter the road to hell. It is too late to regret now."

"Regret? Oh, no, no, no, that's not the case." Murong Fu laughed dumbly: "I just have something I want to say to you."

The King of Slaughter had no expression on his pale face, and his blood-red eyes had no emotion. He just looked at Murong Fu calmly.

Murong Fu smiled softly, and his inner breath and mental power started to work at the same time.

The King of Slaughter raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not make any move. The distance between Murong Fu and him was still four to five feet. At this distance, it was impossible to touch without using soul skills. And the King of Slaughter could not use soul skills, so this was a complete

safe distance.

To put it another way, even if Murong Fu could use soul skills and appear in front of him instantly, so what? Compared to himself, the other party was too weak.

Murong Fu also knew this very well, and he had no intention of attacking the King of Slaughter. He just wanted to make a small attempt.

When his inner breath and mental power were all operating to the extreme, Murong Fu took a deep breath, a flash of silver light flashed in his eyes, breath came out of his Dantian, and he blurted out a Buddhist chant: "I! What! What! Ba! Mi! Hum!"

!”

As soon as the word came out, it was like six thunders that shook the entire arena. At this moment, the huge amphitheater echoed the Sanskrit sounds of these six words of motto.

As for the King of Slaughter, when the first word "I" came out, his whole body trembled, and his body staggered and fell towards the ground. By the time the word "Hung" came to an end, the King of Slaughter was already crouching on the ground, holding his head with both hands, and his body was released.

There was a dazzling blood-colored light, which seemed extremely painful.