Spicy Fried Rabbit Meat, Hundred-Victory War God

As Qian Renxue completed the absorption of her Soul Ring, her Soul Power directly reached level seventy-four.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, red!

The seven Soul Rings, each a different color, rhythmically circled Qian Renxue's body.

With the support of Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring and the Angel Domain, Qian Renxue can now contend with newly-established Titled Douluo experts with her Soul Sage- level Soul Power.

Keep in mind that she is not even twenty-two years old, yet she has already achieved so much. Soul Sage of this age is unprecedented in the Douluo Continent, and whether there will be anyone like her in the future depends on whether Su He can live up to expectations.

This Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring actually gave her a full four levels of Soul Power boost at the Soul Sage level! This is an enormous amount of energy.

Meanwhile, at Xiao Wu's corpse, a fragment of her right arm's Soul Bone was faintly visible.

Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast will inevitably produce a Soul Bone; this is an immutable law.

Qian Renxue stored the radiant Soul Bone into her Spatial Soul Tool. Naturally, she wouldn't let anyone else have such a treasure; she planned to give it to Su He as a gift after his triumphant return.

Looking at the huge corpse of the Soft Bone Rabbit on the ground, Qian Renxue suddenly had a brilliant idea.

The meat of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast is sure to be of great benefit to cultivation, so let's invite the best chef in the Heaven Dou Empire to personally cook this Soft Bone Rabbit.

It's a pity that Su He and Golden Crocodile Douluo have both disappeared, so she can only enjoy this rabbit meat feast with the two Titled Douluo Elder Zhang and Mighty Lion Douluo.

A professional chef was brought in to prepare the meat of this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, and soon a plate of Spicy Fried Rabbit Head was served.

The rich aroma of meat, combined with the seasoning of scallions and chili peppers, and sprinkled with a little minced garlic, makes a plate of Spicy Fried Hundred Thousand Year Soft Bone Rabbit ready to serve.

The meat is tender, juicy, and delicious; it can truly be described as a delicacy.

Poor Xiao Wu, not only were her Soul Ring and Soul Bone taken away by the Spirit Hall, but even her own flesh was used to satisfy the appetites of her enemies.

How tragic!

This once again proves a point: in the world of the Douluo Continent, weakness is the original sin; without strength, one doesn't even have the right to survive.

Qian Renxue has already reached the Soul Sage level, Su He naturally doesn't want to fall too far behind, so his Hell Slaughter Arena progress is also increasing rapidly.

With a slight twist of his hands, Su He snapped the neck of the last Fallen One participating in the Hell Slaughter Arena. Amid cheers from the crowd, Su He achieved his ninety-ninth victory.

There is still one month left in the two years since he entered the Slaughter City.

With a slight, cold laugh, a flash of golden light in his eyes helped him clear away the negative effects of his killing intent, and Su He walked out of the Hell Slaughter Arena.

Su He's Soul Power has now reached level 57. A speed of four levels in two years is quite excellent in the Slaughter City.

You must know that this place is filled with murderous intent, bloodshed, and screams, making it impossible to concentrate on long-term seclusion.

Not only was Su He busy with victories in the Hell Slaughter Arena, but if she neglected the killing intent accumulating within her for too long, it would also seep into her body, causing her to gradually lose her rationality.

This factor is also why Su He's Soul Power has improved relatively slowly.

Three days later, Su He stepped into the Hell Slaughter Arena for the last time, in what was also the most crucial battle.

If Su He wins this battle, he will become the champion of the Hell Slaughter Arena in Slaughter City, and will be qualified to enter the Road to Hell and leave Slaughter City.

As Su He stepped into the arena, he instantly felt nine extremely powerful auras lock onto him.

The nine people in the arena were all Soul Master at the Soul Douluo level, and their Soul Power capacity was several times higher than Su He's.

"Kill this brat, or we're all finished!" one of them said in a low voice, gripping his broadsword tightly as he slashed at Su He first.

The other eight were not to be outdone, and they all attacked Su He with their weapons.

It has to be said that the King of Slaughter really thinks highly of Su He. This time, all the opponents he arranged for Su He had more than twenty wins in the Hell Slaughter Arena. They were all Fallen One had been in the Slaughter City for many years and their killing skills were extremely outstanding.

However, he underestimated Su He's abilities. The Black Robe Death God was not someone that a few Soul Douluo minions who couldn't use Soul Skill could shake.

"The Bone Soul Bone Skill of the Dreadclaw Bear Left Arm Bone: Sky-Rending Dreadclaw!"

A golden light flashed, and the three Fallen One Soul Douluo on the left were torn in half by the golden light of the Sky-Rending Dreadclaw.

As they lay dying, their faces showed expressions of astonishment, clearly not expecting to be so easily defeated by the Black Robe Death God Reaper.

"He has Soul Bone!" one of the six survivors exclaimed in surprise, quickly distancing himself from Su He.

Based on the power of the Sky-Rending Dreadclaw just now, they judged that the age of this Soul Bone was definitely no less than 50,000 years.

However, they were wrong. It was just a 30,000-year-old Soul Bone. It was only because the Dreadclaw Bear clan was so outstanding in attack that they had this misconception.

But the real show is yet to come. Do these Fallen One really think that creating distance will be effective?

"Sixty thousand years of Radiant White Tiger Left Leg Bone Soul Bone Skill! Radiant Golden Tiger Roar Flash!"

Sensing her Soul Power being rapidly drained from her Soul Bone, Su He's body transformed into a dazzling golden light, weaving through the vicinity of the Fallen One. These Fallen One couldn't even see Su He's figure before their lives were taken.

After a while, only one person remained on the field.

"Black Robe Death God, I... I'll fight you to the death!" The last Fallen One gritted his teeth, and a ferocious blood-red tiger roared from behind him, charging towards Su He engaging him in fierce combat.

"Overestimating yourself." Su He said indifferently. The Blood Tiger's claws grazed the skin of the Abyssal Golden Lion, leaving not even a claw mark. Conversely, the Abyssal Golden Lion's claws could easily pierce the Blood Tiger's chest.

As the last Fallen One collapsed to the ground, Su He won the championship of the 100th Hell Slaughter Arena.

With her hands raised, Su He closed her eyes.

Two years have passed since they left the Heaven Dou Empire, and Su He is now sixteen years old.

For two years, he endured the urge to vomit every day in this disgusting, hellish place, killing one person after another until he gradually adapted to the rules, and finally achieved a hundred wins, becoming the champion of the Hell Slaughter Arena.

Su He's killing intent was almost tangible, spreading towards the Fallen One outside the arena. However, they showed no fear, but were instead subdued by the power of this killing intent.

The Fallen One spectators inside the arena erupted in thunderous cheers, applauding the Black Robe Death God's successful claim to the championship.

This not only signifies the birth of a god of death, but also means that they will no longer have to worry about encountering this scourge when entering the Hell Slaughter Arena. Of course, this is something to celebrate.