Douluo: Black Hole Spirit, Inheriting the God of Destruction at the Start

Given the strength Yang Ziyuan had displayed, he was undoubtedly the disciple of some Slaughter God.

Thinking of this, a trace of envy rose in the heart of the Black Veil Woman.

"Let's go. Take me to see the signature attraction of Slaughter City—the Hell Slaughter Arena!"

As he spoke, Yang Ziyuan walked directly toward the entrance.

Seeing this, the Black Veil Woman hurriedly followed.

A moment later, they arrived before a black structure that resembled an ancient Roman colosseum.

"Mr. 9427, do you need me to help you register for this match?"

Seeing Yang Ziyuan so impatient to come to the Hell Slaughter Arena, the Black Veil Woman understood his intentions perfectly.

However, the King of Slaughter had once said that every Slaughter God was a hidden threat to Slaughter City.

She had to find a way to nip Yang Ziyuan in the bud.

Although his strength had shocked her, there were ways to deal with him within this arena!

As long as she made slight adjustments to the list of participants, no matter how strong he was, there would come a time when his soul power was exhausted.

When that time came... hehe!

-08-19 03:22:56 Author: Kuangbiao de Xianyu

"Sure!"

Although he was unaware of her motives, his original plan had been to participate in the arena matches anyway.

Therefore, he naturally handed his identity token over to her.

After obtaining the token, the Black Veil Woman used her privileges to arrange everything quickly.

"Let's go. Your match will begin in ten minutes!"

Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan nodded without a word and walked straight into the darkness.

Ten minutes later, inside the Hell Slaughter Arena.

Including Yang Ziyuan, a total of ten people stood in the center of the arena.

On the surrounding high platforms, the stands were filled with Evil Soul Masters watching the battle.

"Holy crap, what am I seeing? In this match, aside from one newcomer, everyone else is a powerhouse with six consecutive wins!"

"That's right! And among them is a major favorite—the Hell Dire Wolf! According to rumors, this guy once killed a powerhouse with eighteen consecutive wins! Even though that person had just finished a match and was exhausted, it doesn't negate the strength of the Hell Dire Wolf!"

"The Bloody Mary for this match was worth every cent! Being able to watch this fight, even dying would be worth it!"

"That newcomer is a bit miserable, though! To run into so many ruthless people in his first match. It seems he's got some rotten luck!"

Looking at the scene before them, the crowd couldn't help but discuss it heatedly.

After all, the other nine participants were incredibly strong. They truly did not think highly of Yang Ziyuan's chances.

Listening to the crowd's discussion, Yang Ziyuan realized what was happening and looked toward the Black Veil Woman outside the arena.

This woman had actually played a dirty trick on him.

If not for the regulations of the arena restricting her, she probably would have been eager to arrange the strongest possible opponents for him, wouldn't she?

Thinking of this, a surge of anger rose in his heart.

Meanwhile, looking at Yang Ziyuan in the arena, the Black Veil Woman curled her lips into a cold sneer.

"Hmph! You think you can become the next Slaughter God? If it weren't for the fear of the Slaughter God behind you, I wouldn't have bothered following the rules to arrange your opponents!"

Within the rules, even if Yang Ziyuan died, the Slaughter God behind him would have no grounds to cause them trouble.

After all, everything was done according to the established regulations.

If he couldn't survive, he could only blame his own lack of strength; he couldn't blame anyone else!

As long as she eliminated Yang Ziyuan, she believed the King of Slaughter would surely reward her handsomely!

Thinking of this, the Black Veil Woman couldn't help but reveal a look of anticipation.

"The ten-second countdown begins. Will the contestants please prepare!"

As the referee's voice rang out, everyone's gaze converged upon the ten of them.

"Ten, nine... one, begin!"

The next second, someone made the first move.

A sharp, fierce attack streaked through the void like lightning, instantly striking toward Yang Ziyuan.

"Oh no, that's the Bloodthirsty Blade Demon!"

Seeing the opponent's technique, many people exclaimed in shock.

After all, the Bloodthirsty Blade Demon was a powerhouse at the Soul Emperor level, and his strength was unfathomable.

Facing the attack of the Bloodthirsty Blade Demon, Yang Ziyuan's expression remained indifferent, without the slightest hint of fear.

He stood quietly where he was, as steady as a mountain.

Just when everyone thought he would be struck by the attack from the Bloodthirsty Blade Demon, Yang Ziyuan suddenly activated Warp, his figure flashing like a ghost as he appeared behind the Blade Demon.

Immediately following this, Yang Ziyuan did not hesitate to swing his fist, smashing it fiercely into the Blade Demon's back.

This punch appeared ordinary and unremarkable, but the power contained within it was astonishingly immense.

"Boom!"

With a dull, thunderous sound, the Blade Demon was sent flying backward instantly, crashing heavily onto the ground.

His body slid across the ground for a distance before finally coming to a stop, his life or death unknown.

This scene left everyone present stunned.

They widened their eyes, looking at everything unfolding before them in disbelief.

No one had expected that Yang Ziyuan would possess the strength to defeat the Bloodthirsty Blade Demon, and in such an effortless manner at that.

Seeing this, the crowd exclaimed in amazement once again.

"Holy crap, this guy is strong! A Soul Emperor-level Bloodthirsty Blade Demon couldn't even take one punch from him!"

"Isn't this too terrifying? Could it be that this newcomer is actually the strongest among the ten of us?"

"It seems we were all deceived by his appearance. Beneath that young face, there must be a ruthless character who has lived for who knows how long!"

However, the Black Veil Woman showed no expression upon seeing this.

After all, she had already witnessed him slaughter a Soul Saint-level expert prior to this.

Seeing Yang Ziyuan resolve the Bloodthirsty Blade Demon so easily, the expression of the Hell Dire Wolf gradually turned grave.

"This brat's strength is a bit off the charts! Everyone, why don't we join forces to take him down first, and then decide the winner among ourselves, how about that?"

After all, this concerned their lives; they couldn't afford to be careless!

"Joining forces? So what? The outcome will still be the same!"

Seeing the remaining eight people unite, Yang Ziyuan shook his head slightly, revealing a look of disdain.

"Hmph, since you are so arrogant! Then today, we will let you taste our power!"

The Hell Dire Wolf let out a cold snort, and a Three-Headed Hellhound slowly appeared behind him.

Seeing this, the others also summoned their Martial Souls one after another, including tigers, leopards, and a variety of others.

Subsequently, the eight of them launched a fierce offensive against Yang Ziyuan from different directions.

Watching the eight people attack, Yang Ziyuan felt not the slightest panic; instead, he wore a playful expression.

In his view, even if these eight people combined their strength, they could not be his match.

However, in order to conserve soul power, he still summoned his Black Hole Martial Soul.

The moment the Black Hole Martial Soul appeared, a faint sense of foreboding arose in the heart of the Hell Dire Wolf.

As one of them drew near, Yang Ziyuan exerted a powerful suction force, and the opponent, along with his Martial Soul, fell directly into the black hole.

Without even a single scream, he was completely devoured.

The remaining seven people turned deathly pale upon seeing this.

However, Yang Ziyuan did not give them time to react, kicking them into the black hole one by one.

He did not even spare the corpse of the Bloodthirsty Blade Demon.

After all, to him, these were all nutrients to help him grow stronger!

Seeing Yang Ziyuan secure victory with such ease, the expression of the Black Veil Woman also turned extremely ugly.

"A bunch of trash! You couldn't even handle a brat, and he didn't even consume much of his soul power!"

With that, she left the arena in a fit of rage.

After all, staying here would only be inviting humiliation.