Douluo Zhenshi Douluo

"Since you are in charge of the road to hell, can you send us to the road to hell in advance?"

Looking at the King of Slaughter, Lin Ye placed the Xuanyuan Sword on the neck of the King of Slaughter and said coldly.

"No! Can't!"

Hearing Lin Ye's words, the King of Slaughter couldn't help but his eyes suddenly revealed a look of fear, and he screamed loudly.

"No! Do you want to die!"

Finding that the King of Slaughter still dared to refuse, Lin Ye's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he put the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit wrapped in Xuanyuan Sword Qi against the King of Slaughter's neck and cut it in slightly.

The Xuanyuan Sword Qi transformed from the Zhiyang Zhigang Jiuyang Qi suddenly caused steam to rise from the Slaughter King's neck like sulfuric acid, causing the Slaughter King to scream in pain again and again.

But even though his fragile neck was burned by the sword energy, the Slaughter King still did not let go, but screamed and shouted.

"Master Wushuang King, have mercy! Master Wushuang King, have mercy! Although I have the authority to open the road to hell, I must meet the conditions. Otherwise, not only will I not be able to open it, but if I force it to open it, I will die, I will die!" !!”

Regarding the explanation of the King of Slaughter, Lin Ye still had a cold expression on his face, as if he didn't believe it.

After severely torturing the King of Slaughter, he found that the King of Slaughter still didn't let go, as if he really wasn't lying. Lin Ye couldn't help but frown slightly and took back the Xuanyuan Sword.

As soon as the Xuanyuan Sword was retracted, the Slaughter King couldn't help but cover his neck and lay on the ground breathing heavily. Sweat was like raindrops, dripping from the Slaughter King's forehead and wet the ground.

"Since you can't forcefully open the road to hell, then tell me what dangers there are on the road to hell..."

Looking at the King of Slaughter lying on the ground gasping for air, Lin Ye continued to speak calmly.

But after hearing Lin Ye's words, the King of Slaughter almost cried.

Although it is the manager of the Killing City, it is actually just a slave. The road to hell is a test given by the master to the heir. It must not reveal anything, otherwise the result will be death!

"Master Wushuang King! Please spare me! I really can't reveal it, otherwise I will die!"

The King of Slaughter lay on the ground facing Lin Ye, so broken that he wanted to kowtow to Lin Ye.

"Since you are of no use, why should I leave you?"

Hearing the words of the King of Slaughter, Lin Ye's face suddenly turned colder. He couldn't help but shouted coldly, and pointed the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit in his hand at the King of Slaughter again.

Lin Ye's drink almost scared the killing king out of his soul.

"Mr. Wushuang King, spare your life! Mr. Wushuang King, please spare your life! Don't kill me, I am still useful, I am still useful, I can open the way to hell for you, I can make people go out to collect food for Mr. Wushuang King!"

Hearing the King of Slaughter's begging for mercy, Lin Ye's face softened slightly and he slowly put down the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

"This is all you can use. From now on, let your people go out to hunt some prey for me every day, and then send them to my residence. You should know where I live."

"If you can't even handle these little things, then you don't need to continue living. Although you still need to start the road to hell now, but when I walk through the road to hell, you can wash your neck and wait to die. , hum!"

After taking the Xuanyuan Sword martial spirit back into his body, Lin Ye snorted coldly as he looked at the King of Slaughter.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, the King of Slaughter suddenly trembled, and his eyes could not help but reveal deep fear.

Is this human being in front of me a devil? He has already gone through hell and yet he still wants to kill him!

If it were any other human being, the King of Slaughter would definitely not think that it would be able to survive the road to hell.

Over the course of thousands of years, there have only been eight killing gods. This is no joke!

But although he was very unwilling to face the monster in front of him, the King of Slaughter had to admit that he would definitely be able to get through the road to hell.

And not only this monster, but also the two women around this monster can definitely follow him and sneak in. Now they are three gods of death!

Thinking of this, the King of Slaughter's heart was trembling. How dare he not take Lin Ye's words seriously.

"Don't worry, Lord Wushuang King, don't worry, Lord Wushuang King! I will definitely do what you ask!"

Under fear, the King of Slaughter nodded quickly.

"Hmph! I hope you don't seek death!"

After giving the King of Slaughter a cold look, Lin Ye was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait! Sir!"

Suddenly, the King of Slaughter called to Lin Ye.

"What's wrong!"

Lin Ye frowned and said coldly.

"Sir, can you remove this energy from me?"

The King of Slaughter licked his face and said with a smile.

"get rid of?"

Lin Ye smiled coldly.

"I believe you can get rid of these energies by yourself. I will leave them in your memory. Today these injuries are only on you. If you dare to mess with me next time, these energies will stay in your brain and heart." !”

After finishing speaking with a sneer, Lin Ye ignored the King of Slaughter and directly activated the Six Fantasy of Phoenix Dance. In an instant, it turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it!!"

When he found that Lin Ye had left directly, the Slaughter King clenched his fists, his eyes filled with hatred, and he gritted his teeth.

"damn it……"

Just as he was mid-sentence, he suddenly thought of Lin Ye's threat before leaving, but the King of Slaughter quickly stopped, fearing that Lin Ye would fight back.

"ah!!!"

Although he was very resentful towards Lin Ye, the King of Slaughter was more afraid. Because of Lin Ye's ferocity and threat, the King of Slaughter did not dare to scold Lin Ye directly. He could only roar to the sky angrily, feeling helpless in his heart. furious.

But at the same time.

On the other side, in the realm of gods.

Because of Lin Ye's battle with the King of Slaughter, a god named Shura God couldn't help but notice Lin Ye.

"A sword spirit that can collide with the Shura Sword and has such a powerful body, could it be twin spirits? Although the previous successor was very talented, he was plotted against by Rakshasa and was basically useless. It's time to replace him with this little guy Maybe it would be better as a successor?"

Seeing Lin Ye, Shura God secretly thought in his heart.

"Well...you can pay attention."

However, Lin Ye didn't know about the gaze from the God Realm.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

In more than a month, Lin Ye has successfully completed a hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Fields.

Lin Ye was naturally the first to complete this winning streak.

Following Lin Ye, Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing also successively completed a hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Fields.

Now, it's finally time to apply to start the road to hell.

In the killing fields of hell.

As the day came to apply to open the road to hell, Lin Ye took Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing to the hell killing field and stood around the competition venue to wait.

In addition to Lin Ye, there were also many excited fallen people gathered here.

In the city of killing, there may not be one person who can win a hundred consecutive victories in the hell killing fields and qualify for the road to hell in hundreds of years.

Such a person can be called a legend in the city of killing, and the road to hell is also a legend in the city of killing, which naturally attracts many fallen people.

Standing around the competition venue, in addition to countless fallen people, Lin Ye also saw the blue-haired young man numbered 9530, who possessed the Clear Sky Hammer, the martial spirit of the Clear Sky Sect.

This blue-haired young man from Haotian Sect has completed a hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Fields in more than a month, and will go through the Road to Hell with Lin Ye today.

However, the reason why they chose to go through hell together today, in Lin Ye's opinion, was because they wanted to ease the difficulty through the three of them.

Although Lin Ye was very unhappy with the blue-haired young man because he had humiliated the Wuhun Palace.

But after knowing that the blue-haired young man was a member of the Haotian Sect, Lin Ye's anger at the blue-haired young man's actions diminished a lot.

After all, the Haotian Sect was shut down by their Spirit Hall, and the sect's strength plummeted. It was normal for the people of the Haotian Sect to hate their Spirit Hall.

However, although they were enemies, Lin Ye had no intention of deliberately killing the blue-haired young man.

Because this blue-haired young man and the Haotian Sect alone are not worthy, nor are they worthy of Lin Ye to lower himself and play a conspiracy!

Although the Haotian Sect is famous in Douluo Continent, it is just a clan, and is not taken seriously by their Wuhun Palace, let alone Lin Ye.

Before the Soul Emperor, perhaps Lin Ye had to keep a low profile on Douluo Continent.

But now that his cultivation level has broken through the Soul Saint, and the third martial soul Devouring Ancestral Dragon has awakened, Lin Ye feels that he is invincible in Douluo Continent!

The blue-haired young man in front of him can take advantage of the road to hell if he wants, but Lin Ye will not pay much attention to the road to hell. Whether he lives or dies depends on his luck!

While waiting, suddenly, a cold murderous aura that was as real as reality suddenly came down from the sky above the Hell Killing Fields, instantly covering the entire Hell Killing Fields.

Under this cold and evil murderous aura, the fallen around the playing field suddenly seemed to be going crazy and shouted in unison.

"The King of Killing!"

"The King of Killing!"

…

Amidst the bursts of crazy shouting like landslides and tsunamis, there was only a burst of sharp and hoarse laughter like a night owl.

Then, under the enthusiastic gazes of countless fallen people, a black figure wearing a blood-colored cloak slowly fell from the sky.

The King of Slaughter is here!