Chapter 37 The King of Killing

In a black castle in the City of Slaughter, in a dark and spacious room, a tall and thin man in a blood-red ceremonial robe was sitting on an extra-large chair. He looked extremely terrifying, like a devil from hell.

The man in front of him was the controller of the City of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter. The King of Slaughter's bloody pupils quietly watched the scene of Ye Li fighting in the killing field of hell.

The King of Slaughter sensed that Ye Li had the aura of a God of Slaughter. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Interesting."

Ye Li's only feeling about the City of Slaughter was disgust, so he was unwilling to stay here for even one more day. After winning a hundred games and becoming the champion, he could challenge the Road to Hell and leave here. Every extra day he stayed here would make him more dangerous. In this dark world, he not only had to win one victory after another, but also had to get out alive.

Seven days after entering the City of Slaughter, Ye Li has killed more than a hundred Fallen. In this place, what is truly terrifying is not the enemies in the Hell Killing Field, but the constant sneak attacks he will face when he is at his weakest after the game.

A month has passed, and Ye Li has won thirty-six games in the Hell Killing Field. Now there are fewer and fewer people who dare to attack him, because they can't beat him at all, and they can't find Ye Li at all. The secret realm of the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire is the best place for Ye Li to recover his cultivation. Every time he participates in a competition, he fights at his peak cultivation.

Half a year later, the icy atmosphere of the City of Slaughter was suffocating. In the Hell Killing Field, a total of ten people walked slowly. Ye Li was the last one to enter, but everyone's attention was on him.

Eighty-four consecutive victories, this is Ye Li's current record. In the entire Hell Killing Field, his record is also the best. The consequence of eighty-four consecutive victories is that two thousand Fallen have died at the hands of Ye Li. Those Fallen always naively think that Ye Li is weak after each competition and want to get a piece of the pie, but the result is always death.

As Ye Li's winning times increased, fewer and fewer people dared to compete in his killing competitions. It often took several days to gather ten people, and that was even when the Hell Killing Field did not reveal the specific time of his participation in the competition in advance.

Compared to when he first came here, Ye Li's expression had a layer of coldness, and even his body exuded a faint bloody smell. The murderous aura was looming, and he was given the title of "Blood Slaughter" by the Fallen in the City of Slaughter.

At this time, the nine people who walked into the hell killing field together looked at Ye Li with stern expressions. When the nine people were locked in the venue, they almost immediately surrounded Ye Li in the center. The title of Blood Slaughter was not a joke. If they were not careful, they would lose their lives.

There was a hint of blood red in the light blue pupils. In the past six months, Ye Li's soul power has reached level 57. His real combat power can almost instantly defeat a high-level soul saint.

Nine people rushed towards him from different directions. Ye Li looked at the nine dead men indifferently. His body kept changing positions. In an instant, Ye Li had arrived in front of the opponent closest to him. The next second, that person's neck was pierced by a phoenix feather.

The screams of the other Fallen ones rang out one after another. Half a second later, the battle stopped. Nine more corpses appeared on the field. A green flame appeared in Ye Li's hand and was thrown on the Fallen ones.

"Speaking of the importance of finishing off the enemy, I don't know whether you are dead or not, so I can only burn you." Ye Li patted the dust off his body in disgust, turned around and left.

The city of killing, a dark and spacious room.

"Xue Tu won another game." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.

"I know." The figure of the King of Slaughter sat down on the huge chair.

"Great King. Should we start contacting her? It has been a long time since a truly strong person joined the City of Slaughter." "Do you think she is a truly strong person?" asked the King of Slaughter, sitting upright in a chair.

"Yes, Xue Tu seems to be born for the City of Slaughter. His physical fitness is terrifyingly strong."

The King of Slaughter was silent for a moment, "Then do you think he can complete a hundred games and challenge the Road to Hell?"

"It's only a matter of time before she completes the 100th round. Even the road to hell may not be a problem for her."

The King of Slaughter said coldly: "There is no need to touch her."

"Why? Great King, don't you want our Killing City to become stronger? Although we had an agreement with Wuhun Palace a thousand years ago. But who knows which day they will tear up the agreement?"

The King of Slaughter said coldly: "The Spirit Hall has no time to deal with us now, but we really can't touch this girl. Let everything take its course. Although I don't want another God of Slaughter to appear, I am even more unwilling to bear the wrath of that God of Slaughter."

With a wave of his big hand, a thick dark red liquid flew out from in front of him. In the darkness, there was a huge pool of blood in front of him. It was full of sticky blood. He opened his mouth and swallowed the blood into his stomach. In the dim light, two fangs were faintly revealed.

In the training ground of the City of Slaughter, Ye Li sat cross-legged on the edge of a pool of blood. The spiritual energy contained in the blood pool continued to merge into Ye Li's body. At the same time, streams of black energy were continuously released from his body. At this time, the Phoenix God Core was constantly evolving and entering the mixed spiritual energy in Ye Li's body.

The elemental energy of heaven and earth contained in the City of Slaughter is too complex and violent. If one absorbs it completely, one will probably get into trouble, or at least become unconscious. This has also led to almost no visitors to the training grounds in the City of Slaughter. Those who come here almost all put life and death aside in order to gain power.

However, not everyone can come to this training place. To come here, you must win fifty games in a row, otherwise you will not even be qualified to enter.

"After I break through to become the Soul Emperor, I will complete 100 victories in one go and pass the Hell Road." Ye Li thought to himself, and then began to absorb the Heaven and Earth Force from the blood pool with all his strength. At the same time, the Phoenix God Core was also filtering out the mixed spiritual energy.

Six months later.

Ye Li's cultivation began to increase rapidly, and he broke through the Soul Emperor level. At this time, Ye Li was only fifteen years old. I believe that few people in Douluo Continent can reach this level at this age.

"I finally broke through to become a Soul Emperor. I've been soaking in the blood pool for six months. I'm about to vomit. I must take a good shower when I get out." Ye Li, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, smelled his clothes and felt nauseous.

"The avatar has sent news that Tang San and his group have already been to Tiandou Academy. However, even without Senior Dugu's intervention, they were still driven out by Prince Xuexing. Perhaps this is fate."

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(End of this chapter)