The Slaughter Begins

If Bibi Dong also entered this Hell Slaughter Arena, then only one of them could emerge victorious.

"Now, contestants No. 5436, No. 7432, No. 6018... please enter the Hell Slaughter Arena!"

At that moment, the host of the Hell Slaughter Arena spoke. After calling out the numbers of the ten contestants, he instructed them to enter the arena.

Hearing the announcement, Mu Ge entered the Hell Slaughter Arena while watching Bibi Dong.

Only when he saw that Bibi Dong was not following him in did Mu Ge realize that she had merely come as a spectator.

Bibi Dong had already entered the stands and sat there, coldly watching Mu Ge in the Hell Slaughter Arena.

She had come simply to see what Mu Ge was capable of, to find out where he got the nerve to be so arrogant before her.

If Mu Ge was not strong enough, then it would no longer be a matter of avoiding him when registering for the Hell Slaughter Arena. She would wait specifically for Mu Ge to register, register immediately afterward, and kill him in the Hell Slaughter Arena.

"That woman..."

"I heard she's the Saintess of Spirit Hall..."

"She's a terrifying woman..."

"..."

The other spectators around Bibi Dong quickly moved away, not daring to get too close to her.

Those who regularly enjoyed watching the Hell Slaughter Arena had not forgotten the brutality and strength Bibi Dong had displayed a few days ago.

At the same time, through various sources of information, they had learned that Bibi Dong was actually the Saintess of Spirit Hall.

Many Fallen Ones who had been hunted down by Spirit Hall and forced to flee into Slaughter City therefore felt both wary of Bibi Dong and resentful toward her.

If Spirit Hall had not meddled in their affairs, they would have been living freely and happily outside. They would never have needed to come to a place as dangerous as Slaughter City.

But resentment was one thing. After learning of Bibi Dong's strength, they did not dare approach her for revenge just yet.

Bibi Dong ignored those gazes completely and merely watched the Hell Slaughter Arena.

She had come solely to see Mu Ge's strength.

"Now I declare the Hell Slaughter Arena open!"

As the host's voice fell, this round of the Hell Slaughter Arena began.

Everyone in the stands fixed their eyes on the arena.

Within the Hell Slaughter Arena, everyone summoned their Martial Souls.

"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon!"

Mu Ge was no exception. This time, he summoned the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, then underwent Martial Soul Possession.

Compared with the Clear Sky Hammer, Mu Ge felt that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon was more practical and did not consume as much Soul Power.

The other Beast Martial Soul masters also quickly underwent Martial Soul Possession, while wielding all kinds of weapons in their hands.

Weapon Martial Soul masters, meanwhile, used their own Martial Souls as weapons.

Thus, Beast Martial Soul masters held a greater advantage in the Hell Slaughter Arena. After undergoing Martial Soul Possession, they could still use weapons.

For Weapon Martial Souls, using other weapons was not as convenient as using their own Martial Souls.

"That is..."

"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon..."

"I heard the last person with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit was killed by someone from the Clear Sky Sect. I never expected another Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon to appear..."

"Are top-tier Martial Souls so worthless these days? They actually come to a place like Slaughter City to die..."

"..."

Upon seeing the Martial Soul Mu Ge had summoned, both his opponents and the spectators were astonished.

There had been rather too many top-tier Martial Souls appearing lately!

"So he's from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan..."

"No wonder he dared to be so arrogant..."

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes flickered slightly when she saw Mu Ge's Martial Soul.

Possessing the top-tier Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon did indeed give him the capital to be arrogant.

"Still, it's only a top-tier Martial Soul..."

Bibi Dong sneered coldly and continued staring at the Hell Slaughter Arena. If all he had was the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit, then she had nothing to fear.

"No. 6018, the Martial Soul he used last time didn't seem to be the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. It should have been the Gale Sword!"

Seeing the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit Mu Ge had summoned, the attendant responsible for registration at the front desk was even more shocked than everyone else.

He was in charge of registration, and whenever a contestant won a Hell Slaughter Arena match, he recorded that person's Martial Soul as well. Therefore, he knew that Mu Ge had used the Gale Sword last time.

Now that Mu Ge had switched to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit, it was impossible for him not to be shocked.

"Could he have Twin Martial Souls?"

The stunned attendant could not help but speculate.

"It's actually the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon!"

"Attack together! Kill him first!"

At that moment, in the Hell Slaughter Arena, Mu Ge's opponents swiftly formed a temporary alliance after seeing that he had used the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.

This was normal practice.

When Bibi Dong had previously summoned her Martial Soul, no one had recognized her Death Spider Emperor as a top-tier Martial Soul. Only after witnessing Bibi Dong's strength did the remaining contestants quickly form an alliance.

But Mu Ge's opponents recognized his Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit from the very beginning, so they allied with one another immediately.

In fact, if he had not used the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon from the start, Mu Ge could have casually used another Martial Soul to coast through the match, then revealed his true strength when the time was right.

But there was no need. Once Mu Ge's winning streak grew long enough, he would sooner or later be targeted like this the moment he stepped into the arena.

Mu Ge also needed real combat to test the use of his Self-Created Soul Skill, so he simply brought out the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit right away.

"Kill!"

At once, the other nine contestants charged at Mu Ge together.

"Kid, die!"

"If you have anyone to blame, blame yourself for possessing a top-tier Martial Soul like the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon!"

"Whether you came here to train or for some other reason, just die!"

"..."

Several contestants attacked while hurling verbal assaults at him.

"Moving Like Thunder!"

Facing the enemies' encirclement, Mu Ge remained completely calm. Lightning flashed in his eyes as he unleashed a movement technique: Moving Like Thunder.

This was a movement technique Mu Ge had developed by combining it with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit, using lightning to stimulate the cells in his legs along with the explosive force of lightning.

Originally, Mu Ge had intended to develop it based on Soru from the Navy Six Styles. However, his simulated self had failed and discovered that it was impossible to develop it according to Soru's principles. Only then did he use another method to create a movement technique that belonged to him alone.

Though it could not make him vanish from the spot in an instant without leaving any trace of movement like Soru, it was exactly as its name suggested—Moving Like Thunder, fast to the extreme.

Mu Ge's figure flashed, transforming into a bolt of lightning as he instantly vanished from where he stood and broke through the enemy encirclement.

His figure then came to a halt behind one of his opponents.

"Thunder Claw!"

Appearing behind his opponent, Mu Ge showed no mercy. His right hand formed a claw, crackling with strands of lightning as he thrust directly toward the man's heart from behind.