Buzz...!
After Su Zui's voice fell, a vast Spiritual Power spread out from Su Zui's Spiritual Sea.
Ah~
Sky Dream Ice Silkworm stretched and its tone became excited.
"Oh dear! I've been holding back for so long! It's finally my turn. Let me bring a touch of the power of a million years of Spiritual Power to this Slaughter City!"
The languid chirping of the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm echoed in Su Zui's mind.
The next moment, a golden light suddenly cracked open in the center of Su Zui's brow, and then the Million-Year Mental Skull began to shine.
The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm instantly connected with the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm Million-Year Mental Soul Bone.
A terrifying million-year-old Spiritual Power emanated from the skull, spreading outwards and instantly enveloping the entire arena.
"Sky Dream Ice Silkworm Head Soul Bone Skill: Soul Shock!"
The moment the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm unleashed its Soul Shock, all nine Fallen Ones present momentarily paused in their movements.
The strongest reaction came from the five Fallen Ones at the Soul Saint level.
Upon first encountering this Spiritual Power, they felt as if their heads had been struck by a heavy hammer, their minds reeling.
Their previously smooth-flowing Soul Power was now in complete chaos, like a pot of porridge that had been stirred up.
All they could hear was a series of sharp, piercing buzzing sounds. Then, several Soul Saints clutched their heads and roared in agony.
In no time, their pupils became dilated.
Following closely behind were three powerful warriors at the Contra Soul Douluo level.
Their reactions weren't as strong as some of the Soul Saints, but they still felt as if someone was constantly pounding a drum inside their heads.
Their attack was frozen in mid-air, and they lay on the ground clutching their heads, writhing in pain.
Seeing the reactions of the others around him, the Red-Armored Title Douluo's expression changed drastically.
He was, after all, a Titled Douluo- level powerhouse, whose Spiritual Power was far superior to that of others.
In that instant, he was the first to sense something was wrong and immediately activated his Spiritual Power to form a barrier in an attempt to block the shockwave.
But little did he know that the one attacking him was Million-Year Soul Beast, unique on the entire continent.
How could a mere Titled Douluo possibly withstand a million years of Spiritual Power?
"With this level of skill, you think you can block my attack? Get down on your knees!"
The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm intensified the frequency of Soul Shock.
The mental barrier erected by the red-armored Titled Douluo shattered instantly.
Then, this Titled Douluo, like the other fallen ones, clutched his head and rolled on the ground.
However, the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm had no intention of letting them go.
The Soul Shock was just an appetizer; the main event was yet to come.
"Sky Dream Ice Silkworm Head Soul Bone Third Skill: Soul Impact!"
This time, the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm only launched Soul Impact against the Red Armor Titled Douluo.
In an instant, the terrifying impact tore apart the Spiritual Sea of the red-armored Titled Douluo.
An overwhelming, excruciating pain instantly engulfed the Red-Armored Titled Douluo.
His pupils suddenly dilated, and all the light in his eyes vanished rapidly, leaving only a blank, lifeless numbness.
At this point, all nine people on the stage had lost their minds and become complete idiots.
No, it should be more terrifying than an idiot, like a soulless shell that only knows how to act on instinct.
The roaring and shouting that had been erupting in the stands suddenly stopped.
All the gamblers, their eyes bloodshot, stared blankly at the ring.
They had no idea what had just happened; the scene before them was simply too bizarre.
There was no brutal, hand-to-hand combat, no bloodshed; only an indescribable sense of unease.
There was no blood, but this eeriness sent chills down their spines.
Just a second ago, the nine of them were shouting and yelling, but the next second, all of them were rolling on the ground with their heads in their hands, looking like nine idiots.
Su Zui stood quietly in the center of the arena, her eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.
Sky Dream Ice Silkworm's tone carried a hint of languor.
"We've dealt with Xiao Zui, and their spirits have been completely shattered. Now it's up to you."
Su Zui nodded and spoke softly.
"Third Soul Skill, Xuanming Netherlight Slash!"
In an instant, nine sword energies shot out from the shadows of the nine people, each sword energy precisely piercing their chins and piercing their heads.
With a flash of sword light, the nine idiots were turned into nine corpses.
The noisy, deathly killing field remained silent for several seconds before a tidal wave of uproar suddenly erupted from the coffin.
They never imagined that the high and mighty Red Armor would die, at the hands of the Slaughter God.
Countless fallen ones were in a frenzy, and all eyes were fixed on Su Zui with fervor.
They all knew that this was the Slaughter God's hundredth battle.
They've lived in the Slaughter City for so many years, and they've never seen anyone complete a hundred battles.
Even the referee hadn't seen them.
So when the victory was announced, the referee's voice was trembling.
"Slaughter God, victory in your 100th battle!"
"The Slaughter God, he made history! He broke the record for the fastest team to reach 100 wins in the Slaughter City!"
The moment the referee finished speaking, a similarly loud voice came from another area of Shadu City.
"Blood Angel, 100th match, victory!"
The two voices rang out almost simultaneously.
The instant that sound rang out, the cheers from the stands nearly lifted the dome of the entire killing field.
Su Zui raised his eyes, ignoring everyone's cheers, his gaze piercing through the dense crowd, precisely targeting Qian Renxue's direction.
Qian Renxue stood there quietly, her red and black feathers slowly folding away, her eyes turning slowly towards Su Zui, where they collided.
The two looked at each other across the sea of people.
At this moment, no words were needed; a single glance was enough for them to understand each other.
One hundred battles have come to a successful conclusion. They have fulfilled their promise to each other and completed their trials.
Next, it's time to brave the Hell Road.
Just then, a burst of new yellow light slowly rose from around the arena.
A thick, pungent smell of blood immediately filled the entire space.
Those fallen ones were still loudly roaring the names of the Slaughter God and the Blood Angel.
However, the next second, all their voices were abruptly cut off, as if an invisible hand had gripped their throats.
Immediately afterwards, a voice that Su Zui and Qian Renxue both recognized rang out.
"Congratulations, young Slaughter Gods, Blood Angels, you have achieved one hundred victories!"