Making Use of Killing Intent!

Wu Qi secluded himself for many days and never reappeared.

Over time, Yan Feng about him inevitably began to circulate.

"Could the Hell King have been too badly injured and died?"

"Brother, I think you're absolutely right. Why don't you go check out the Hell King's residence? Go first, and all the treasures are yours."

"Heh, I think the Hell King is indulging in a life of luxury. Fifteen consecutive wins and he's already made such a name for himself; those women are practically begging to offer their asses to him!"

The War God King already intended to deal with Wu Qi, so he was naturally also gathering information about the latter.

However, Wu Qi's prolonged absence has inevitably aroused suspicion.

"This kid, could he have gone to hide in the outer city?" The War God King's face darkened as he called the other a "coward."

A woman quickly offered a suggestion. "Your War God King, why don't you go directly to the residence of the Hell King?"

"If he's not here, and you've occupied his residence, doesn't that prove you've won? Conversely, if he is, you can fight him to the death and demonstrate your strength."

After hearing this, the War God King felt it made sense.

Before leaving, he only allowed one woman to accompany him.

After all, it's a fight, and bringing too many people will hinder performance.

Inside the room, Wu Qi paid no attention to what others were saying.

After many days of practice, he finally managed to grasp the basics of controlling his killing intent.

From now on, as long as you take the time to train properly, you will be completely free from the threat of killing intent.

However, the progress of winning in the Hell Slaughter Arena will not be too fast.

Those who signed up as Fallen aren't fools; they won't throw their lives away in vain. As time goes on, they'll probably only be able to trick newcomers into competing against them.

After ending his cultivation, Wu Qi stood up and stretched.

After being in seclusion for so long, it's time to head to the Hell Slaughter Arena and stretch my muscles.

Before he could even open the door, his Spiritual Power sensed someone approaching his residence.

Since he proclaimed himself the "Hell King," no one has lived within a hundred meters of him.

Just when he was itching to get his hands on it, someone offered themselves up, and he had no reason to refuse.

Before he could open the door, the War God King kicked it open.

Wu Qi sat at the dining table, leisurely sipping his afternoon tea.

There's no tea in the Slaughter City; he brought all of this in.

Seeing how comfortable and carefree his life was, the War God King became furious. "Boy, obediently hand over all the strange and unusual things you have, and offer up your Soul Bone, and I might spare your life."

Over the years, quite a few people have achieved winning streaks of more than ten games, including both men and women.

And all the men and women around him, weren't they all powerful figures who had achieved more than ten consecutive victories in the past?

Now, why don't you obediently submit to his tyranny?

Wu Qi, who was standing before us, had delicate skin and was no exception.

Wu Qi chuckled and lightly swirled the teacup in his hand. "I've heard you say that fifteen times, and every time I've survived, while the one who said it has become part of the Slaughter City."

The woman beside the War God King sneered, "Little brother, it seems you won't learn your lesson until you see the coffin. This War God King has achieved a forty-nine-game winning streak in the Hell Slaughter Arena, and will soon reach fifty."

"You only have a mere fifteen-game winning streak, which is even less than my sister's eighteen-game winning streak."

Wu Qi sneered inwardly.

At first, he didn't see the woman as a threat.

Because the other person does indeed look like a pretty face.

Now that the other party has revealed their strength, he won't let his guard down.

Seeing that Wu Qi still showed no sign of backing down, the War God King became enraged.

The War God King's muscles bulged, the White Tiger Martial Soul appeared behind him, and his hands transformed into sharp tiger claws, aiming to grab Wu Qi's chest.

Wu Qi's left foot flashed with bursts of Soul Power, and his figure disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already behind the woman.

Taking advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness, Crane Cloud Wings swiftly unfolded and attacked with their sharp edges.

A few years ago, this woman was indeed very powerful, and even had her own unique title— Thorny Rose.

However, as she was tamed by the War God King, she gained protection by flaunting her beauty every day, and over time she lost her former ferocity and strength.

Faced with Wu Qi's offensive, she seemed at a loss, her body stiffening on the spot.

As expected, the sharp Crane Cloud Wings sliced it in half, scattering its internal "parts" all over the ground, rendering it completely lifeless.

The murder of the female companion he brought with him was undoubtedly a blatant provocation.

Enraged, the War God King intensified his attacks, each strike aimed directly at Wu Qi's vital points.

While parrying, Wu Qi chuckled and said, "White Tiger Martial Soul, it seems you were once a member of the Star Luo Imperial Family. Judging by your age, you and Dai Tianfeng must be brothers."

"Tsk tsk, Dai Tianfeng is already Star Luo Emperor, and now he has even reached the Titled Douluo. As for you, your cultivation has been stagnant at the Soul Emperor stage. It seems that you have truly become a cripple all these years."

These words stirred up unpleasant memories in the War God King's mind.

He was completely blinded by rage, and the murderous aura that had accumulated within him over the years erupted at this moment, completely eroding him.

At this moment, the War God King had become nothing more than a shell that only knew how to kill.

Wu Qi knew that people like the War God King were not inherently difficult to deal with; the key was the method and approach.

The other party had been in the Slaughter City for a long time, accumulating excessive toxins and killing intent in their body, making them an unstable powder keg ready to explode at any moment!

His previous actions had enraged the War God King, and he took the opportunity to reopen old wounds, causing his murderous intent to completely spiral out of control!

Utilizing the killing intent within the opponent's body can be a self-serving tactic!

After being consumed by the killing intent, the War God King lost his mind, his attacks became chaotic and his body was full of openings.

Wu Qi simply used a few Teleport to easily behead him.

The room was severely damaged in the fight and was clearly uninhabitable.

Wu Qi packed his luggage, casually tossed the War God King's corpse onto the main street of the Inner City, and then found a clean room next door to live in.

A fierce battle broke out at Wu Qi's residence, attracting the attention of countless Fallen.

"Who won between the War God King and the Hell King?"

The Fallen looked at each other, completely unable to guess the exact outcome.

So, a few daring Fallen secretly sneaked into the "territory" of the Hell King.

They arrived at Wu Qi's residence.

The original room was in ruins, and a headless corpse lay downstairs.

Judging from his clothing and physique, the deceased was clearly the War God King who came to challenge him.

Just then, Wu Qi came out of the new room and bumped into these people.

His gaze was icy, and he exuded a strong killing intent.

With just one glance, several Fallen collapsed to the ground, completely exhausted.

Wu Qi had no interest in them and set off for the Hell Slaughter Arena.

The Fallen belatedly alerted and stood up, hastily fleeing the area.

In the future, these Fallen will spare no effort to proclaim the "Hell King's " formidable reputation, in gratitude for not being killed.