Chapter 78 Slaughter KingFinally, the hunched old man was the first one who couldn't hold on anymore. His speed was already inferior to Ye Feng to begin with.Several times Ye Feng was about to catch him, but he escaped using his Spirit Bone skill. Several times in a row, his spirit power was already hitting rock bottom.When Ye Feng caught up to the hunched old man, he was lying on the ground panting heavily, his face flushed and sweat pouring down like rain.Seeing Ye Feng arrive, the hunched old man looked like he wanted to say something, but Ye Feng didn't give him that chance, piercing through his heart with a single punch.The hunched old man let out a miserable scream, his eyes gradually dimming until they finally returned to peace.Ye Feng injected a trace of spirit power into his body to search for the location of the Spirit Bone.The spirit power roamed all over his body, and finally sensed the Spirit Bone at the position of the left leg.Ye Feng cleanly and neatly chopped off the old man's left leg, stripped away the flesh and blood, and put the exposed silver translucent Spirit Bone into his spirit tool.Obtaining a spatial attribute Spirit Bone made Ye Feng feel a lot more cheerful.Immediately afterwards, he looked around his surroundings, randomly picked a direction, quickened his pace, and left the spot.At this moment, the other dozen or so fallen ones were still chasing him, so he had to leave as soon as possible to shake them off.Ye Feng really didn't want to kill them. These dozen or so fallen ones were all Spirit Saints with powerful strength, and they were very likely to become his future opponents.If he slaughtered them all now, Ye Feng might delay his 100 consecutive wins by a day.They were all important resources! They couldn't just die casually like that; it would be too wasteful.Time flew like an arrow, and another four months passed.During these four months, Ye Feng's winning streak inevitably slowed down. Regarding this, Ye Feng didn't have any good methods either and could only endure it slowly.It is worth mentioning that after four months of time, his cultivation was finally completely exhausted.For nearly a month, he had been in a state without spirit power, and could only rely on pure physical body and Buddhas Light to fight.What surprised Ye Feng was that as battles and slaughters increased, Buddhas Light became stronger and stronger.Both in quality and quantity, there was a significant improvement.Even his mental force had grown a lot stronger along with it.After discovering the rule that eliminating evil could make him stronger, Ye Feng began to continuously slaughter the fallen ones in the inner city.From those weak in strength to those strong in strength, he tried his best not to affect the progress of his winning streak.Spirit Elders, Spirit Ancestors, Spirit Kings...Half of the fallen ones in the inner city were all slaughtered by Ye Feng, washing the entire inner city in blood.The massive amount of slaughter alarmed the Slaughter King, and he dispatched the Black Armor Guards to stop Ye Feng's killing.Slaughter City still needed to operate; if Ye Feng were allowed to keep killing, Slaughter City would exist only in name.Since Ye Feng was stopped, he could only drop the matter and continue his winning streak in the Hell Slaughter Arena.Until now, after half a year, Ye Feng had already achieved 99 consecutive wins, just a step away from the championship.At this moment, Ye Feng sat in the preparation room, meditating and regulating his breathing. Next, he was going to win the 100th match, which was a piece of cake for him.The crucial part was the Hell Road after that. For some reason, he faintly had a bad premonition in his heart.At this time, the referee's voice came over, and the 100th battle began.As Ye Feng stepped onto the Soul Fighting Stage, the remaining nine people uniformly looked at Ye Feng.The hearts of the nine people were filled with despair. In just half a year, the fierce reputation of the King of Purification had already spread throughout Slaughter City.Countless slaughters had accumulated a fierce murderous aura on his body. The murderous aura had long condensed into substance, Binding around Ye Feng like blood-colored threads, setting him off to look like a ghost or a deity.If ordinary people saw this, they would be scared out of their wits.They didn't think they could defeat Ye Feng. Six of them were still prepared to fight for a sliver of survival for themselves, joining forces to deal with Ye Feng, while the other three directly gave up resistance, venting the fear and anger in their hearts toward the people around them.Dealing with this mob of people, Ye Feng solved it in two or three moves.The 100th victory actually came much easier than the previous matches.As the battle ended, warm cheers came from the spectator stands."King of Purification! One Hundred Wins! Champion!"Ye Feng didn't pay attention to these noisy cheers; he stood in place, waiting for the arrival of the Slaughter King.Suddenly, a cluster of blood mist suddenly appeared in mid-air above the Soul Fighting Stage, and a few bats flew out from it. Within the blood mist, a dark red vortex faintly emerged.A tall, robust young man with bat wings growing on his back stepped on the void and walked out step by step.The robust young man had two horns on his head, white hair, and dark red patterns spread all over his body. His eyes were icy and ferocious, and his murderous aura condensed into substance, circling around his body.The Slaughter King spread his arms, raised his head, and said:"After several years, another one-hundred-win champion has been born in our Hell Slaughter Arena."The appearance of the Slaughter King made the entire Hell Slaughter Arena instantly fall silent. After two seconds, cheers suddenly erupted."Slaughter King!!"All the fallen ones cheered for the arrival of the Slaughter King and felt honored to see the Slaughter King.However, the Slaughter King didn't pay attention to these fallen ones. The corners of his mouth turned up, hooking into a stiff and cold smile as he looked toward Ye Feng."In just half a year, you completed 100 consecutive wins in the Hell Slaughter Arena. King of Purification, you are very outstanding.""You can stay, become my subordinate, be used by me, and enjoy power and immense wealth and glory.""From now on, you will be under one person and above ten thousand people."The Slaughter King smiled and looked at Ye Feng, but that smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. Ye Feng expressionlessly shook his head and refused, saying:"Sorry, thank you for your kindness. I still have family outside, and they are waiting for me to go back."Seeing Ye Feng refuse, the Slaughter King's expression did not change, as if he had expected it long ago, and said:"King of Purification, you are very outstanding. I have decided to break the rules and grant you the title of Slaughter God.""You can freely enter and exit Slaughter City. Now, you can leave."Ye Feng's expression did not change. He knew that the Slaughter King did not want others to obtain the Slaughter God Domain.Spirit Masters who obtained the Slaughter God Domain could freely use Spirit Abilities in Slaughter City.If the Slaughter King was Tang Chen, he certainly wouldn't be afraid. But he wasn't; he was just a Parasite on Tang Chen. He was afraid of being discovered by others, and he didn't want anyone else to threaten his position."No need. Please, Slaughter King, open the Hell Road. I want to rely on my own power to leave Slaughter City."As soon as his voice fell, Ye Feng suddenly felt his body sink. The Slaughter King actually exerted spirit power coercion on him.The spirit power coercion of a Titled Douluo, together with the murderous aura accumulated over years and months, pressed down on Ye Feng together.Ye Feng's expression suddenly changed. The immense coercion acted on his shoulders, forcing him to bend down.The next moment, Ye Feng clenched his teeth, bit by bit straightening his waist and back. His body trembled slightly, barely holding off the coercion.Bloodshot eyes covered his eyes, and the muscles all over his body were tense, demonstrating the huge pressure Ye Feng was enduring.He concentrated his mind and operated the Buddhas Light behind his head. The heavy murderous aura pressing down on his body seemed to have met its nemesis, instantly dissipating by more than half.Ye Feng's pressure instantly lessened a lot.Seeing this, a trace of dread flashed through the Slaughter King's eyes as he looked down at Ye Feng and asked coldly:"Ye Feng, you must think it over carefully. Do you really want to walk the Hell Road?""The Hell Road is very dangerous. You might even die on the road."The threat in his words was undisguised, and murderous intent surged in his eyes, as if as long as Ye Feng refused, he would be torn to pieces by him.
