The Hell Slaughter Arena-Ten Straight Wins in One Day!

Qin Yun slowly withdrew his gaze.

Trying to forcibly take Tang Chen out of Slaughter City was far too difficult.

No, to be precise, it was almost impossible.

"Take me to the Hell Slaughter Arena." Qin Yun spoke, his voice devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

The woman in black gauze paused slightly, a trace of surprise flashing through her eyes beneath her veil.

"You're going now?" The woman in black gauze could not help reminding him.

"The Hell Slaughter Arena isn't as simple as you think. You... aren't you going to reconsider?"

"Let's go." Qin Yun repeated himself.

The woman in black gauze stopped trying to persuade him.

She let out a soft sigh and turned to lead the way.

The inner city was far more chaotic than the outer city.

The buildings lining the streets were tall and twisted. The air was thick with a stench of blood that was almost impossible to dispel. Every few steps, corpses lying in pools of blood could be seen, yet the passersby turned a blind eye to them.

The woman in black gauze led Qin Yun through several gloomy alleyways before finally stopping in front of a massive building.

The Hell Slaughter Arena.

It resembled an enlarged Spirit Arena, its surface covered in mottled traces left behind by time and blood.

Qin Yun stepped inside expressionlessly.

The spectator stands rose upward in rings, filled with all manner of thugs.

At the center was a circular arena a hundred meters in diameter, its ground paved with hard black stone. Its original color could no longer be seen.

It was covered by a thick layer of dark brown filth.

Those were blood scabs accumulated year after year, day after day.

The rules of the Hell Slaughter Arena were simple: ten people entered, and one