The Soul King spoke, then released his Martial Soul, the Wasteland Hyena, and charged at her first!
The others heard him and released their Martial Souls one after another, charging at Hu Liena!
"You're all so slow!"
A cold glint flashed in Hu Liena's eyes. She leaped into the air, then planted her high heel straight into the Soul King's head!
"Ah!"
With a scream, his skull was pierced in an instant. He crashed to the ground.
Then she gave a sharp flick of her fox tail. The two Soul Ancestors on her left were sent flying a hundred meters away, every bone in their bodies shattered. They drew their last breaths moments later!
"Die!"
At that moment, the two Soul Ancestors on her right were about to strike Hu Liena!
"Send as many pieces of trash like you as you want. You still won't be a match for me!"
Hu Liena's figure flickered, and she dodged their attacks. In an instant, she circled behind the two Soul Ancestors and snapped their necks!
"Those idiots aren't even in the same league as Nana when it comes to speed. They practically came here to die!"
Li Jiutian remarked, thoroughly unimpressed.
"Congratulations to 9112 for winning this match!"
The host announced excitedly.
A burst of applause rang out across the arena.
After absorbing the Soul Power, Hu Liena walked up to Li Jiutian and said calmly, "Xiao Tian, that trash was weak as hell. It was so boring."
"Fighting opponents like the Shrek Seven Devils is much more of a challenge."
Li Jiutian smiled faintly, then strolled to the center of the Slaughter Arena.
"Welcome our 9111 to the arena! He'll be facing five Soul Douluos!"
"With the strength of a Soul Emperor, can he take on five Soul Douluos alone? Stay tuned for this match!"
The host was practically beside himself with excitement. He had never seen anything like this before.
According to the rules of the Slaughter Arena, opponents were always matched by comparable strength. One person challenging five Soul Douluos in his second match was absolutely unprecedented!
Shouts erupted from the crowd, followed by even louder applause.
"War God 9111! 9111 is invincible!"
"Come on! Beat the crap out of those Soul Douluos!"
Li Jiutian looked at the five Soul Douluos and thought, Tang Chen, you bastard, you really want me dead. But your little scheme has gone wrong!
As long as I'm in Slaughter City, my God-Slaying Hammer is invincible!
The Slaughter Arena still bore the marks of his previous match. Several enormous cracks in the floor had yet to be repaired.
The five Soul Douluos exchanged glances, then released their Martial Souls one after another.
Four of them had Beast Martial Souls: a Male Lion, a Lone Wolf, a Giant Snake, and a Brown Bear.
The fifth Soul Douluo had a Weapon Spirit—a long sword. Her Soul Power had reached level 85, the highest Soul Power Level among them!
"Come at me together!"
Li Jiutian summoned the God-Slaying Hammer, and the killing intent around him surged!
The hammer blazed with dazzling red light, instantly increasing his strength by 60%!
"This kid's too arrogant! I'll teach him a lesson!"
The Brown Bear Soul Douluo was about to attack, but the Long Sword Soul Douluo stopped him.
"Don't act rashly. There's something unusual about this kid's Martial Soul!"
"If all five of us Soul Douluos can't beat him, we'll be the laughingstock!"
"Let me test him first!"
The Long Sword Soul Douluo warned them cautiously.
Just then, the long sword in her hand flew into the air and split into ten swords, all of them shooting toward Li Jiutian!
"No wonder you're a Soul Douluo. Now this is getting interesting!"
Li Jiutian's God-Slaying Hammer suddenly swelled to three meters long, then moved in front of him.
A shield formed from powerful killing intent and Soul Power sent all ten swords bouncing aside!
"If you don't dare come over, I'll make the first move. Die!"
Red light enveloped Li Jiutian as he charged straight at the Long Sword Soul Douluo!
Chapter 47: In My Eyes, You Are All Mere Ants!
The Long Sword Soul Douluo's expression darkened. She swung her sword hard, sending a blade of wind hurtling through the air toward Li Jiutian!
"Looking to die!"
Li Jiutian abruptly stopped and hurled the God-Slaying Hammer at the blade of wind!
Bang!
The blade of wind shattered on impact, but the God-Slaying Hammer spun rapidly through the air. It changed course and continued toward the Long Sword Soul Douluo!
"You idiots, hurry up and save me!"
Seeing the enormous God-Slaying Hammer, the Long Sword Douluo shouted.
But the other Soul Douluos acted as though they hadn't heard her, quietly watching the Long Sword Soul Douluo.
Boom!
The hammer carried not only tremendous force but also an immense killing intent. How could she possibly withstand it?
The Long Sword Soul Douluo was sent flying five kilometers away, her body a mangled mess of blood and flesh.
Before she died, she cast a resentful look at the Brown Bear Soul Douluo and the others, then became a cold corpse.
The Brown Bear Soul Douluo and the others began to jeer:
"How dare you order us around? Who do you think you are?"
"I've never liked her. She got what she deserved!"
"Great! Now there's one less person to split the Yellow Springs Dew with!"
In a place like Slaughter City, there was no such thing as friendship. Her mistake had been trusting that bunch of beasts too much.
Li Jiutian's God-Slaying Hammer could use Soul Power and killing intent to change its course in midair. That was something the Long Sword Soul Douluo had never expected!
"What are you trash laughing at?"
The killing intent around Li Jiutian surged as he slowly walked toward the Brown Bear Soul Douluo and the others.
"The four of us will attack together. With our strength as Soul Douluos, we can definitely kill him!"
The Brown Bear Soul Douluo released his Martial Soul and charged at him.
The other three Soul Douluos nodded. They released their Martial Souls and circled around behind Li Jiutian!
"What a bunch of idiots. How did you even reach the Soul Douluo rank?"
Li Jiutian shook his head and spoke coldly.
"Heh heh, you have nowhere to run. You're about to die, and you're still running your mouth!"
The Brown Bear Soul Douluo sneered viciously.
A huge bear-paw print was about to hit Li Jiutian.
"Do you know what it means to be crushed by overwhelming strength?"
"I forgot to mention—I have Twin Martial Souls!"
Li Jiutian's aura surged. Behind him appeared the phantom of an Eight-Winged Angel, more than ten meters tall!
Bang!
The sudden burst of Divine Power sent the Lion Soul Douluo and the others flying hundreds of meters away!
Watching the bear-paw print rush toward him, Li Jiutian's expression darkened. He swung his hammer at it!
Boom!
Black and red streams of Soul Power collided, unleashing a powerful shockwave!
"You're all stepping-stones beneath my feet. Die!"
Li Jiutian roared as the God-Slaying Hammer began to blaze with an even brighter, dark-red light!
The bear-paw print shattered instantly, like a spiderweb!
"H-How is this possible?!"
Watching the enormous God-Slaying Hammer rush toward him, the Brown Bear Soul Douluo seemed to already know how this would end.
A huge, invisible death sentence appeared before him, announcing the end of his life!
Boom!
A terrifying force of destruction blew his upper body clean away!
His lower half remained standing for three seconds before toppling over!
Li Jiutian looked back at the other three Soul Douluos, as devilish as ever!
The Giant Snake Soul Douluo had actually wet herself in fright. She'd seen plenty of ruthless people, but never anyone this ruthless!
Cheers rose from the stands:
"9111 is incredible! We'll support you forever!"
"Holy crap, that hammer's brutal! It blew away the Brown Bear's entire upper body—there wasn't even a scrap left!"
As Li Jiutian slowly approached them, the three Soul Douluos grew afraid and began backing away step by step.
The Brown Bear Soul Douluo might have been lower in rank than the Long Sword Soul Douluo, but his overall strength had been the greatest!
If even he'd been killed in a single blow—and so horribly—the Lion Soul Douluo and the others had every reason to be afraid!
Before they knew it, they had retreated to the very edge of the Slaughter Arena.
The edge was surrounded by blood-red magma. Anyone who fell in would die without a doubt!
"Damn it, we're Soul Douluos! How can we be this scared of a Soul Emperor? What a disgrace!"
"In the Slaughter Arena, there are only two possible outcomes: live or die!"
After the Lion Douluo spoke, he charged at Li Jiutian first!
The Lone Wolf and Giant Snake Soul Douluos exchanged a glance, then charged at him too!
These Soul Douluos knew perfectly well that the terrifying young man before them would never let them go!
Li Jiutian's expression turned cold. He slammed the God-Slaying Hammer against the ground!
Boom!
A wave of Soul Power rippled across the ground in an arc, centered on Li Jiutian.
"Ah!"
Amid a chorus of screams, the three Soul Douluos' legs were broken clean off.
Li Jiutian dragged the God-Slaying Hammer toward them.
"P-Please, spare me! I can give you a hundred cups of Yellow Dew in exchange!"
Seeing him head straight toward her, the Lion Soul Douluo hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.
Li Jiutian merely snorted, then smashed her head with his hammer.
"Die!"