Hell Road

After soothing Lin Yuan, Bibi Dong turned around resolutely, tapped her toes, and leaped lightly into the center of the arena.

The battle erupted in an instant.

The two Spirit Douluo ignored all rules, charging at Bibi Dong from the left and right like two crazed lions.

Without the support of spirit skills, Bibi Dong could only rely on her vast combat experience and physical strength to maneuver.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The dull thuds of fists and feet colliding echoed continuously throughout the arena.

These two men possessed immense strength, and every strike was lethal.

Under the continuous high-intensity collisions, Bibi Dong gradually fell into a disadvantage.

What was even more fatal was that the internal injuries she had accumulated from frequent fighting over the past two years suddenly flared up at this very moment.

A sharp, tearing sensation surged through her body.

Bibi Dong's movements faltered abruptly, and her face turned deathly pale.

One of the Spirit Douluo seized the opening, landing a heavy, powerful whip kick squarely on Bibi Dong's side.

Bibi Dong let out a muffled groan, flying backward like a kite with a broken string before crashing heavily onto the hard stone floor, a trail of striking blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

A desperate situation!

The other Spirit Douluo grinned hideously as he leaped high into the air, fists clenched tight, aiming to smash down like a heavy hammer to crush her skull completely.

In the spectator area, Lin Yuan watched with eyes splitting in rage.

He could wait no longer!

He jumped directly from his stone chair, and while everyone's attention was fixed on the life-or-death struggle in the arena, he jogged and stealthily crept to the edge of the stage.

Hiding behind a thick stone pillar, Lin Yuan stared fixedly at the Spirit Douluo descending from mid-air.

Without hesitation, he channeled the pure power he had been nurturing and accumulating within his body for the past two years.

The bloodline of the Nine Nether Beast boiled completely at this moment.

Lin Yuan's eyes instantly turned a deep, abyssal black, and an intensely restrained aura of destruction gathered frantically at the center of his brow.

"Go!"

A thin, thread-like beam of black energy, carrying a silent yet terrifying piercing force, shot out directly from between Lin Yuan's brows.

Because it was so fast and caused absolutely no fluctuation in spirit power, the Spirit Douluo in mid-air remained completely unaware.

"Sshhh—"

The black energy beam pierced with extreme precision through the vital point behind the Spirit Douluo's left knee.

The Spirit Douluo felt a heart-wrenching pain in his knee, and the blood in his body instantly surged in reverse.

His originally lethal strike, thrown off balance, missed its mark entirely and slammed heavily into the ground beside Bibi Dong, creating a large crater.

Bibi Dong was a person of immense keenness.

Although she did not know why her opponent had suddenly faltered, she would never miss such a fleeting opportunity.

Enduring the agonizing pain throughout her body, she braced one hand against the floor and exerted force from her waist, her long, beautiful legs whipping out like a deadly venomous dragon.

"Die!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound of cracking bone, the Spirit Douluo's cervical spine was snapped, and his massive body collapsed limply to the ground.

Seeing his companion die a miserable death, the remaining Spirit Douluo's momentum plummeted.

Once their originally seamless pincer formation was broken, his combat effectiveness was greatly diminished.

Murderous intent flared in Bibi Dong's eyes; ignoring her own injuries, she pressed the attack.

After a few ruthless combos, her hand, glowing with a purple-black light, pierced directly through the chest of the final enemy.

As the corpse hit the ground with a heavy thud.

The entire arena fell into a deathly silence.

Immediately after, the announcer's voice, laced with a hint of trembling, rang out over the arena.

"Rakshasa..."

"One hundred consecutive victories achieved!"

"Rakshasa, will you truly not reconsider?"

Tang Chen, draped in a dark red cloak, looked down at Bibi Dong on the arena floor.

His scarlet eyes shone with an extremely dangerous light, and his killing intent roiled around him.

He still held a great deal of appreciation for this decisive and ruthless woman before him.

As long as she nodded, he was willing to give her this final chance.

Bibi Dong raised the back of her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with complete indifference.

She did not even spare the King of Slaughter in mid-air a single glance.

"Put away that condescending act of bestowing favors; I have not the slightest interest in this sunless rat hole."

Bibi Dong's tone was resolute as she turned and walked straight toward the spectator area.

Tang Chen's expression darkened to the extreme.

As the King of Slaughter, he had never been humiliated like this in front of such a crowd.

Bibi Dong walked behind a stone pillar and immediately spotted Lin Yuan hiding there.

A look of extreme tenderness bloomed on her stunningly beautiful face as she bent down to pull the porcelain-like little fellow into a tight embrace.

"Let's go. I will take you through the Hell Road and get us out of this godforsaken place."

Bibi Dong reached out with a fair finger and gently pinched Lin Yuan's chubby little cheek.

"There is an incredibly vast and wonderful world outside, a place that holds more than just endless slaughter—there are blue skies, white clouds, and countless beautiful things."

Listening to the scene Bibi Dong described, Lin Yuan nodded his little head vigorously.

His clear, large eyes were filled with delight.

Watching the back of Bibi Dong as she departed so decisively, a flash of intense killing intent flickered in the depths of Tang Chen's eyes.

He flicked his finger in a highly concealed manner.

A nearly imperceptible streak of blood-colored light shot directly into the entrance of the Hell Road.

Stimulated by this power, the strength of the evil spirits lurking within the passage instantly surged dozens of times over.

Not only that, but Tang Chen also made a few subtle hand gestures.

In the corner of the stands, three trusted executioners exuding powerful baleful auras understood his intent.

They immediately transformed into three afterimages, slipping into the Hell Road ahead of time to lie in wait within the dark corners of the inevitable path.

The entrance to the Hell Road was like a gaping maw capable of devouring everything.

The moment Bibi Dong stepped inside while holding Lin Yuan, a terrifying aura of slaughter rushed toward them like a tsunami.

The air here was as viscous as blood, and the surroundings were filled with dark red stone walls.

Under the erosion of the pervasive baleful aura, Bibi Dong felt the circulation of her soul power become extremely sluggish.

Her strength was heavily suppressed by this space, making even breathing feel labored.

However, Lin Yuan, who was nestled obediently in Bibi Dong's arms, had the exact opposite reaction.

Feeling the incredibly dense power of slaughter all around him, he felt exceptionally excited.

To the Nine Nether Beast bloodline within his body, this was nothing short of a top-tier, all-encompassing tonic.

Without a moment's hesitation, Lin Yuan directly activated his innate devouring ability.

His body acted like an insatiable black hole, beginning to frantically absorb the slaughter power permeating the surroundings.

Wisps of visible blood-colored energy flowed into his body with every breath, nourishing his limbs and bones.

Just as the two were moving forward along the narrow stone path, the blood mist all around suddenly began to churn violently.