A shrill, piercing announcement thundered through the entire Hell Slaughter Arena!
"Asura Sword God! Victory!!"
After a year and a half of bloody battles, Li Xun finally secured a full hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Slaughter Arena!
This final battle had been the most perilous and difficult he had faced since entering Slaughter City. The nine opponents who surrounded him on the stage were all formidable Soul Douluos with deep reserves of strength and vast experience in mortal combat.
The King of Slaughter remained high above, behind the scenes, watching the entire arena with cold eyes. Though he could neither seize Li Xun's body nor kill him personally, he could interfere with the arena's rules. If Li Xun fell beneath the combined assault of nine Soul Douluos, then it was heaven's will, and his secret scheming could not be blamed.
Yet his calculations had failed in the end.
The Heavenly Screen had already poured all the future Asura God Li Xun's combat experience and divine swordsmanship into the present Li Xun's mind.
These Soul Douluos had no Soul Skills, no Martial Souls, no Soul Bones to strengthen them, no domains to protect them, and not even a single Self-Created Soul Skill to rely upon.
Thus, against nine Soul Douluos whose Soul Skills were sealed, leaving them with only their bodies and fighting techniques, Li Xun still shattered this certain-death trap through sheer force. With combat thinking that operated on an entirely higher plane, supreme footwork, and mastery of the sword, he crushed the odds and claimed victory!
The instant his hundredth victory was secured, the deathly, blood-soaked arena erupted into an absolute frenzy!
Countless Fallen Soul Masters, trapped in this purgatory for years and addicted to killing, went completely mad. Earth-shaking roars rose one after another, making the vaulted