No wonder King of Slaughter and others think so, because every God of Slaughter who broke out of Hell Road has won hundreds of victories in Slaughter City. The basic requirement for a hundred victories is to eliminate 900 opponents. This number is only the result of Hell Slaughter Arena. It cannot be ruled out that God of Slaughters have taken action against others besides Hell Slaughter Arena.
Calculated in this way, it is conservatively estimated that the birth of each God of Slaughter will kill nearly a thousand opponents, but Slaughter City is not a place where the population is prosperous. If there are more God of Slaughters, then the number of people inside Slaughter City will naturally decrease. The day when all the personnel are withered, that is when Slaughter City will perish.
Secondly, if you want to say what is the most feared thing about God of Slaughter, it will definitely not be their powerful skills, but the blessing of Divine Slaughter's Domain.
As we all know, as long as Hell Road walks out, the murderous aura absorbed by Spirit Master will be converted into Divine Slaughter's Domain.
On the Douluo Continent, field skills are basically unsolvable at the same level, and Divine Slaughter's Domain held by God of Slaughter is even more powerful. Having this field is equivalent to mastering Slaughter City's key and those strict rules will no longer be able to restrain God of Slaughter. As long as God of Slaughter wants to come back, even King of Slaughter can't stop it.
For Slaughter City, the scariest thing about Divine Slaughter's Domain is this.
Therefore, if God of Slaughter wants Destruction God Slaughter City, under their Divine Slaughter's Domain, all Spirit Master can restore the use of Spirit Skill. In this case, it is the biggest blow to Slaughter City!
Especially the identity of Wu Ling. If Wu Ling acquires Divine Slaughter's Domain, then Spirit Hall will have two owners of Divine Slaughter's Domain at once, which is not a good thing for Slaughter City.
"Besides One-Blade Asura, are there any other powerful people recently?"
Black-Veiled Woman thought for a moment, and finally shook his head, "Sir, all the Slaughter City warriors are now so suppressed by One-Blade Asura that they can't hold their heads up. Even those at the Titled Douluo level must avoid his edge."
"... Hasn't that One-Blade Asura drank Bloody Mary yet? If he didn't drink Bloody Mary for such a long time, the poison in the air should be enough to kill him."
"No adults, he has been taking some kind of pills for the past year and a half, and has not had even a glass of Bloody Mary."
Listening to Black-Veiled Woman talking about One-Blade Asura, a guy who didn't know how to get started, King of Slaughter drank a glass of Bloody Mary in depression.
"Forget it, the prophecy is just a prophecy after all. Nothing has happened after all these years, and he is just a stronger God of Slaughter. Let him kill him." Although King of Slaughter said this, if he were not afraid of Bibi Dong behind Wu Ling, he would have killed him long ago.
After all, it is indeed not good for one force to have two God of Slaughter, but Slaughter City and Spirit Hall are considered half partners, and they should not take action against them...
The bottom line is that Wu Ling is not necessarily the person in the prophecy, but if Wu Ling is killed, then Bibi Dong will definitely come to Slaughter City to cause trouble.
"Okay, let's adjust One-Blade Asura's opponents a little in the last few games. Since no one can defeat him, let's adjust some weaker ones for him. Don't let him kill the stronger ones again."
"Understood."
Then, Black-Veiled Woman went down to execute the command.
A few days later, a voice sounded from Hell Slaughter Arena for the hundredth time, "One-Blade Asura wins!"
Today, Wu Ling finally completed Hell Slaughter Arena's 100-game winning streak. The last game he fought was quite easy, because all nine of his opponents were guys who had only fought a few games.
Wu Ling also guessed that this was King of Slaughter's move, but he didn't care because it had no impact on him now.
Even though he was mentally prepared, when this scene actually happened, King of Slaughter's face was still a little ugly. He was basically sure that if One-Blade Asura was allowed to enter Hell Road alone, the possibility of him passing the test was 100%!
It only took a year and a half to become God of Slaughter. This is a miracle that has not happened in Slaughter City for a hundred years. No, it is the first one since Slaughter City was established and recorded. Wu Ling directly refreshed the history of Slaughter City. And precisely because of this, the atmosphere of Hell Slaughter Arena reached its peak at this moment.
Everyone roared crazily, "God of Slaughter! God of Slaughter! God of Slaughter!"
"Congratulations!" At this time, a voice came from the sky above Hell Slaughter Arena. It was not very loud, but it overwhelmed everyone.
"Is this King of Slaughter, Tang Chen?" Wu Ling secretly asked.
King of Slaughter's eyes fell on Hell Slaughter Arena's viewing platform.
"I am very happy to witness the birth of a strong man in the killing field today. He has won a hundred consecutive victories that has not appeared for many years. With his powerful strength and terrifying murderous intent, he makes you tremble, right? My people!"
"Yes!" King of Slaughter seems to have a unique magic power that makes all the fallen have an almost crazy worship after seeing him.
King of Slaughter lowered his head and looked at Wu Ling "One-Blade Asura, thank you for making me feel the existence of passion again. In order to commend your achievements, I decided to grant you the title of God of Slaughter. From now on, you can enter and exit Slaughter City on your own, and you will be hired as Slaughter City guest under me."
As for Wu Ling, it is indeed safest not to let him break into Hell Road, so as to eliminate the possibility of God of Slaughter appearing on Root.
But how could Wu Ling agree? Although he didn't care about Asura God's Trial, Divine Slaughter's Domain was still quite useful, so he immediately rejected it and said, "No, great King of Slaughter, You cannot break the rules of Slaughter City because of me. I am willing to pass the test of Hell Road and then receive your reward. I hope to rely on my own strength to get out of here and become the real God of Slaughter.
Wu Ling is a tough-minded person. King of Slaughter knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would be useless, so he said with an ugly face, "In that case, then you step on Hell Road. Turn on it, Gate of Hell!"
Waves of cold red ripples Evil spread out slowly on King of Slaughter's body, and spread to the entire place in almost a few blinks of an eye.
The degenerates sitting in the audience were all surprisingly excited. They all wanted to see Hell Road open. However, what they didn't know was that their lives had come to an end.
Except for God of Slaughter and King of Slaughter, no one has ever seen Hell Road turned on. Because everyone who has seen it has died and became a sacrifice for Hell Road turned on.
The fallen who were cheering wildly gradually became quiet as the red light landed on the viewing platform. Each fallen's eyes gradually became dull, and then turned from dull to bloodshot red. Not long after, when the red light formed a huge barrier on the entire Hell Slaughter Arena, painful screams began to sound from the people who were first exposed to the red light.
Affected by the red light, those degenerates seemed to be going crazy, scratching their faces and bodies desperately.
"It is your honor to be the sacrifice that Hell Road opens." King of Slaughter's deep voice sounded. At this time, the screams had gradually stopped. Except for Wu Ling and King of Slaughter, there seemed to be no living person here.
The blood flowed into the field and did not spread in a straight line. Grooves appeared on the ground at some point, and the blood flow poured into them. Gradually, they converged into a huge blood-red pattern on the ground.
A burst of dazzling red light burst out from the pattern, and then Wu Ling's feet were empty. An extremely powerful suction force came from below Hell Slaughter Arena, and it was like a bloody mouth, swallowing Wu Ling in one gulp.
"Huh, I wish you good luck in Hell Road!" King of Slaughter's deep and sharp voice echoed in Wu Ling's ears.
I don't know how long it took, but with a violent shock, Wu Ling's body returned to freedom. When they woke up, they were on a circular platform with a diameter of only five or six meters.
And here is the starting point of Hell Road!