Blood Sacrifice, the Road to Hell Opens

With Su He achieving one hundred victories in the Hell Slaughter Arena, the title of the Black Robed God of Slaughter was thoroughly etched into the history of the Slaughter City.

"Congratulations, Black Robe Death God, young warrior." At this moment, a deep voice came from the sky, and Su He instantly felt a heavy pressure rushing towards him, and the killing intent he was emitting was poured back into his body.

"The king, the king has arrived!"

"King of Slaughter!!"

"It's the great King of Slaughter! The King has arrived!"

At this moment, the atmosphere inside the Hell Slaughter Arena exploded. The already boiling audience became even more excited upon seeing the arrival of the King of Slaughter City, the supreme ruler of the Slaughter City. Many of them had already shouted themselves hoarse, but they still did not stop.

Su He looked up and saw a blood-red figure descending from the sky.

It was none other than the elusive and ruthless King of Slaughter himself!

The King of Slaughter was a tall man, his entire body wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak. As he landed, a strong smell of blood hit Su He's nose, causing him to frown almost imperceptibly.

The King of Slaughter's skin was an eerie pale white, devoid of any color, while his eyes were completely blood red; his entire body resembled nothing of a normal human being.

His body slowly descended from the sky, a brief ability to levitate that only Titled Douluo possessed, demonstrating the formidable strength of this King of Slaughter!

The King of Slaughter's gaze swept over the Fallen One who were shouting wildly on the viewing platform of the Hell Slaughter Arena, and he spoke slowly.

"My people, today I am very happy." The King of Slaughter's lips curled into a somewhat ugly smile. "Today I will witness the birth of a champion of the Hell Slaughter Arena."

"It has been more than thirty years since the last God of Slaughter left the Slaughter City, and today, this young man has become the champion of a hundred victories with his overwhelming strength, making you tremble in awe, is that not it, my people!"

"Black Robe Death God! Black Robe Death God! Black Robe Death God..." The shouts of the audience were incessant, but Su He's lips did not curl into a smile. He knew that the appearance of this King of Slaughter was not a good thing.

The King of Slaughter seems to possess a very peculiar magic that can make these Fallen One deeply fascinated by him.

After finishing his conversation with his people, the King of Slaughter's blood-red eyes swept over Su He's body.

Su He used her Golden Eyes of Disillusionment to glimpse the true form of the King of Slaughter, only to discover a startling truth.

The King of Slaughter is no longer human in essence.

A gigantic bat was parasitizing his body! The bat had nine heads; it was none other than the infamous, Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King!

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Su He didn't foolishly choose to expose him here. According to his memory, the true form of the King of Slaughter should be one of the three Peerless Douluo of the previous era, Tang Chen!

A powerful being who has reached Level Ninety-Nine through his own hard work, even Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi would be slightly weaker than Tang Chen.

The fact that the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King can occupy Tang Chen's body like this is a good thing for the Spirit Hall. Otherwise, if Tang Chen were to emerge, it would take a lot of effort to deal with him.

However, Su He was unaware that Bo Saixi was already on her way to the Slaughter City, having received the Sea God's Oracle.

"Young Black Robe Death God, you are quite impressive," the King of Slaughter praised Su He. "You have won the recognition of all the people of Slaughter City with your own strength. I will exceptionally bestow upon you the title of God of Slaughter. From now on, you can freely enter and leave Slaughter City, without being restricted by Slaughter City rules, and you will become a guest of Slaughter City."

Su He knew that the King of Slaughter's words were all nonsense, and had no intention of playing along with him, so she went straight to the point.

"Great King of Slaughter, thank you for your kindness. But please, I beg you to open the final trial of the Road to Hell for me," Su He said humbly. "The rules of the Slaughter City, passed down for thousands of years, cannot be broken because of me. I hope to become a true God of Slaughter through my own strength!"

Upon hearing this King of Slaughter's expression turned cold, and he looked at Su He and said in a deep voice.

"Black Robe Death God, you probably don't know the horrors of the Road to Hell. I hope you understand the preciousness of life."

"Great King of Slaughter, then act according to the rules of the Slaughter City." Su He smiled slightly, completely ignoring the King of Slaughter's intentions.

"..." The King of Slaughter looked at Su He with icy eyes, seemingly considering whether or not to make a move against him, and the atmosphere in the arena suddenly turned cold.

"Alright, as you wish, you reckless young man." The King of Slaughter seemed to have abandoned his decision to attack Su He for some reason, and reluctantly chose to open the Road to Hell.

As an eerie red light emanated from the King of Slaughter, the Fallen One in the audience were filled with excitement, unaware that their own lives were about to come to an end.

These people are about to become the sacrifices for opening the Road to Hell.

The red light emanating from the King of Slaughter was directed at the audience in the killing arena, not at Su He. The audience's eyes gradually shifted from fanaticism to blankness, and then to an eerie red.

These Fallen One began tearing off their own flesh as if they had gone mad, a sight that Su He could not bear to look at.

In no time, the Hell Slaughter Arena was awash in blood. All the Fallen One spectators had been influenced by the red light and committed suicide. Their blood flowed down the ground like a stream.

Even Su He had never seen such a terrifying scene before, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.

Grooves appeared on the ground at some unknown time, and gradually a blood-red pattern emerged.

A blood-red phantom bird soared into the sky; it was a bat. Su He didn't see its full form before her consciousness gradually faded.

Only the voice of the King of Slaughter could be heard.

"I wish you success, young man."

Then he lost all consciousness.

The Indestructible Golden Body activated automatically, relieving Su He of the immense pressure from the Road to Hell. After an unknown amount of time, the blood-red light surrounding Su He gradually dimmed.

When Su He woke up again, he was on a circular stone platform about five meters in diameter. The killing intent in his mind seemed to be about to burst through his head, making Su He tremble.

Activating her Indestructible Golden Body, Su He expelled all the murderous intent that was disturbing her mind, and only then did she see what the Road to Hell looked like.