Drawing the Blade Becomes a God Naturally

The next day, early morning.

After the Enforcement Team cleaned up the area, the corpses and bloodstains on the street had long been removed, and the strong smell of blood had disappeared.

The streets were bustling with people, but the number of people was about a third less than usual. The remaining people had a look of relief on their faces, as if they had survived a disaster.

Inside the room, Jun Xuehan and Qian Renxue got out of bed, quickly washed up, and then walked straight out of the room towards the first floor.

Upon arriving on the first floor, they saw a sumptuous feast laid out on a table. Xie Yue and Yan watched the two who had come down with smiles on their faces and invited them to sit down at the table.

"Unsolicited kindness is always suspicious. Speak, what is it?" Jun Xuehan sat down with Qian Renxue in his arms, his gaze sweeping over the two of them.

"Hehe, Brother Han, we just want to ask, how do you manage to fight over a thousand people all by yourself, or do you have any special cultivation methods?" Yan smiled and asked softly.

"It's very simple. Just remember one thing: as long as you have no woman in your heart, you'll naturally be a god when you draw your sword," Jun Xuehan said calmly.

Qian Renxue, Xie Yue, and Yan all turned their gazes toward Jun Xuehan.

"Brother Han, what's going on here..." Xie Yue pointed at Jun Xuehan and Qian Renxue and asked in surprise.

"I use guns, not knives," Qian Renxue Jun Xuehan said with a gentle smile, seemingly unconcerned.

Qian Renxue snorted coldly and gave him a look that said, "You're smart to know what's good for you."

"Alright, call Senior Sister out for dinner. After dinner, head to the Slaughter Hell Arena. You guys finish the remaining matches in the Slaughter Hell Arena first. Xue'er and I will rest for a while before we start the Slaughter Hell Arena." Jun Xuehan waved her hand dismissively and said softly.

Hearing Jun Xuehan's words, Yan agreed and sat down to eat, while Xie Yue went to Hu Liena's room to Hu Liena.

After having a hearty breakfast, everyone left the courtyard and headed to the Slaughter Hell Arena.

Walking on the street, anyone who sees Jun Xuehan will subconsciously keep a distance, as if a vacuum zone appears around their body.

Six months later.

As Jun Xuehan thrust out his silver spear, the last person fell to the ground, and he completed his final victory of a Hundred Victories.

Qian Renxue, Hu Liena, and others achieved Hundred Victories before him, but due to the different order of the competitions, he was the last to reach Hundred Victories.

The figure of the King of Slaughter descended from mid-air, and the entire arena erupted in a huge and noisy cheer.

Another gate to the Slaughter Hell Arena opened, and Qian Renxue, Hu Liena, and others walked out and went straight to Jun Xuehan's side.

"I am delighted to witness the birth of five powerful warriors in the Slaughter Arena today. It has been decades since a warrior has achieved Hundred Victories, especially the White Robe Killing God, who single-handedly killed nearly a third of the Fallen Ones in the City of Slaughter." The King of Slaughter swept his gaze over them, and when his eyes met Jun Xuehan's, a hint of apprehension flashed in his eyes.

"I have decided to grant you the title of God of Slaughter as an exception. From now on, you may freely enter the City of Slaughter become our guest elders. Of course, you may also choose to take the Road to Hell, but I must warn you that taking the Road to Hell is undoubtedly extremely dangerous."

"There are quite a few people who have achieved Hundred Victories in the Slaughter Hell Arena, but so far only eight people have been able to walk out of the Hell Arena alive. So I hope you can think this through." The King of Slaughter's voice carried a special kind of infectiousness.

Every person who passes through the Road to Hell is a huge threat to the City of Slaughter, so the King of Slaughter does not want them to walk the Road to Hell.

"No need, we choose the Road to Hell!" Jun Xuehan said decisively, looking at the King of Slaughter.

What the King of Slaughter granted was merely the title of God of Slaughter and the right to freely enter and exit the City of Slaughter. Although the Road to Hell is dangerous, as long as one traverses Road to Hell, one can obtain the Divine Slaughter's Domain, which grants the same freedom to enter and exit the City of Slaughter, and also grants an additional, extremely powerful domain.

The choice is clear at a glance.

"The horrors of the Road to Hell are beyond your imagination and knowledge, so I hope you understand that a person only has one life." The King of Slaughter looked at the others, waiting for their answers.

"We choose to take the Road to Hell." Hu Liena and the others exchanged glances and said calmly.

"Do you think the White Robe Killing God can lead you out of Road to Hell? Let me remind you, the most dangerous person on Road to Hell might be him." The King of Slaughter sneered, and before they could speak, he released a blood-red light from his body, rushing towards the top of the Slaughter Hell Arena.

The Fallen Ones sitting in the stands were all unusually excited, eager to see the Road to Hell open. However, they were unaware that their own lives were about to end.

The Fallen Ones, who had been cheering wildly, gradually quieted down as the red light descended onto the viewing platform. The eyes of each Fallen Ones gradually became dull, and then turned bloodshot. Before long, when the red light formed a huge barrier across the entire Hell Slaughter Arena, painful screams began to emanate from those who were the first to come into contact with the red light.

Influenced by the red light, the Fallen Ones seemed to have gone half-mad, desperately scratching their faces and bodies...

Blood spilled onto the ground and gradually began to coagulate. Large amounts of blood, like streams, flowed through inconspicuous, thin pipes beneath the stands towards the center of the Slaughter Arena. Clearly visible, countless winding red liquids flowed into the arena like tiny snakes.

The blood flowed into the ground, but it didn't spread in a straight line. Instead, grooves appeared on the ground at some unknown time, and the blood flowed into them, gradually converging into a huge blood-red pattern.

Jun Xuehan's eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the blood-red pattern. The pattern was a bat, a blood-red bat cast from fresh blood.

As for the situation in the audience, he acted as if he didn't see it at all. He had killed quite a few people in the City of Slaughter, so such scenes were nothing new to him.

At that moment, a strong red light enveloped their bodies, instantly shattering their Mental Power. Their surrounding senses became blurred, and the somewhat shrill voice of the King of Slaughter echoed in their ears.

"Good luck to you. If you manage to get out of Road to Hell, don't forget to give my regards to your elders." The King of Slaughter's voice carried a cold laugh and Sisi hint of sarcasm.