The Slaughter King leaned back on his throne, his fingertips lightly tapping the armrest with a dull thump.
After a long while, he said, "Interesting... truly interesting."
"How long had it been? How long had Slaughter City gone without producing such a monster?"
"No need to act in haste. I want to see just how far he can go."
The next day.
Qin Yun arrived at the waiting area of the Hell Slaughter Arena right on time.
Yet when he stepped onto the Death Arena, the previously boisterous stands fell silent within a few breaths.
Countless gazes converged on him, filled with reverence, fear, and deeply concealed greed and killing intent.
"Elemental Asura is here!"
Someone shouted, and the entire audience immediately erupted into commotion.
The ten massacres from yesterday had already spread throughout Slaughter City.
Because of his methods, many people had given him the name "Elemental Asura"!
Today, Qin Yun's first opponent was a level sixty-three agility-attack Soul Emperor.
That man's Martial Soul was a Shadow Leopard. Even with his soul skills sealed, he still moved across the arena with ease through his beast-like instincts and speed.
The instant the battle began, he turned into a blurred black shadow, rapidly closing in along a Z-shaped path and aiming straight for Qin Yun's eyes.
"Nitrogen, liquefy."
A layer of milky-white freezing mist abruptly spread beneath Qin Yun's feet.
Liquid Nitrogen rapidly vaporized at room temperature, instantly turning the ground within several dozen meters into an ultra-low-temperature domain.
No matter how fast that agility-attack Soul Emperor was, he could not outrun the muscle stiffness caused by the sudden plunge in temperature.
His feet slipped on the frost, and in the instant his body staggered, three Titanium Alloy blades silently sliced through his throat.
The other eight exchanged glances, then