Chapter 142 A hundred consecutive wins

Hell's Killing Fields, in the audience seats!
Hu Liena looked solemn as she looked at the domineering figure in the field. Chen Yuan was fighting against the other nine people who had joined forces alone.

But even if the nine of them united, they could not stop Chen Yuan's attack. His terrifying swordsmanship and unparalleled sword energy killed several people in an instant, and then massacred the remaining few people.

The move was so decisive and swift, without even the slightest hesitation, that it showed how hard-hearted the person who did it was and how decisive he was in killing.

Seeing Chen Yuan win again, Hu Liena let out a long sigh and thought to herself:
"This is too terrifying. As long as this person is still in the Slaughter City, I will have no choice but to participate in the duel in the Hell Slaughter Field when he is not around. Once I face him, I will have no power to resist."

"His martial soul is the Seven Killing Sword, so he should be from the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect. But why is such a powerful genius unknown on the continent? What a pity! If we can form an alliance with him, we will have a companion on the road to hell."

"However, I may not be able to block even one of his swords, so how can I make him willing to form an alliance with me? I can only take it one step at a time..."

And in the field!

After successfully killing nine people and winning another victory, Chen Yuan's murderous aura became more intense, as if he was about to choose someone to devour. He silently said in his heart:
'The 30th game, 70 games left, the day of consecutive wins is not far away! '

……

A year has passed quickly, the familiar killing city, the familiar hell killing field!

Chen Yuan raised his sword and, with overwhelming advantage, he defeated the remaining nine people one after another and won the 100th game.

A hundred consecutive victories have been achieved!

In the surrounding audience seats, countless Fallen had tears in their eyes and cheered loudly. This terrible killer had finally completed his hundredth consecutive victory. Although they would still fight each other in the future, as long as they did not have to face this killer, everyone thought that they had a chance to kill others and become the last one alive.

Just when Chen Yuan completed his hundredth consecutive victory, a tall figure covered in a scarlet cloak descended from the sky, stood in the air, and accepted the cheers of countless fallen people.

"King of Slaughter!"

"King of Slaughter!"

"..."

This man is the King of Killing. There is a look of enjoyment on his face, enjoying the admiration and submission of everyone to him.

Then, the King of Slaughter waved his hand, and the whole audience gradually quieted down. Then he spoke:

"People of Slaughter City, today, we have another creator of a hundred consecutive victories. He is 9510. We usually call him the devil with a sword!"

"Now, 9510, as the King of Slaughter, I grant you the title of God of Slaughter. You can enjoy the permanent residency in the Slaughter City, as well as the right to come and go freely in the Slaughter City. The gate of the Slaughter City will always be open to you!"

"My fellow citizens, cheer, let's cheer and cheer for 9510 and the new God of Death!" As soon as he finished speaking, the cheers in the audience became louder and louder, just like boiling water.

Chen Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he was as cold as a piece of solid ice. The murderous aura all over his body seemed to have condensed into substance, and anyone who dared to approach would feel chilled to the bone.

At this moment, he raised his head and looked fearlessly at the King of Slaughter. He waited until the surroundings were slightly quiet before Chen Yuan spoke:

"King of Slaughter, open the Hell Road for me. Anyone who wins a hundred consecutive games in the Hell Killing Field can challenge the Hell Road. That is my right."

Hearing this, the King of Slaughter's pupils shrank, and he looked at Chen Yuan with extreme indifference, as if he wanted to eat him alive, and ripples of substantial energy appeared around him.

Unfortunately, he did not dare to do it himself, and his plan to lure other Fallen Ones into action was completely ineffective. No Fallen One could hurt or even kill Chen Yuan.

After a while, the King of Slaughter said patiently:
"9510, once the road to hell is opened, it will be a life-and-death struggle. Why should you gamble your life? As long as you stay in the City of Slaughter, you will be able to enjoy the power above everyone else. Anyone who dares to disrespect you can be killed at any time. You can have sex with any woman you like at will. I can even make friends with you. You can have sex with anyone I have had sex with. Together in this city of slaughter, we can enjoy happiness that others cannot enjoy in their entire lives. Why should you cling to the road to hell?"

Chen Yuan just sneered. In the City of Slaughter, he was either killing people or meditating. All his desires were firmly suppressed in the depths of his heart. How could he be bewitched by the King of Slaughter with just a few words? He said indifferently:
“No need to say more, open the road to hell for me, whether it’s the title of God of Killing or anything else, I will get it on my own.”

The King of Slaughter's eyes turned completely cold, and he stopped trying to persuade her. He changed his tone to a businesslike one and said:

"In that case, I will open the Hell Road for you, but not now. We need to wait for a while. The opening of the Hell Road requires a grand ceremony, and a large number of sacrifices are indispensable in the ceremony. Now the materials are very insufficient, so it cannot be opened immediately."

"Go back and wait. If you can't wait, you can even leave the Slaughter City directly. I will open that passage just for you. When I have prepared enough sacrifices, you can come back and enter the Hell Road."

After saying this, the King of Killing took off into the air and disappeared in the killing field of hell in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan's chest was filled with rage, and the tangible murderous aura turned into wisps of white mist that swirled around him. The white mist was condensed and did not dissipate, and was icy cold to the bone.

Soon, Chen Yuan calmed down and looked indifferent, his eyes as calm as water, seemingly without causing any ripples, but like an abyss that could swallow everything.

"Sacrifices, materials, and fallen people are plentiful in the City of Slaughter. Now you're using this on me. The King of Slaughter thinks I'm no threat to him, so he's dragging me along recklessly. It will take ten or eight years, but by then it will be too late."

'In the original plot, the King of Slaughter reluctantly started the road to hell because of the intimidation of Bibi Dong and Tang Hao, the two killing gods. It seems that Hu Liena's arrival can be considered a good thing.'

"With my strength, I can successfully pass the Hell Road even with a dog. Now I just need to bring Hu Liena as a pendant."

"King of Slaughter, enjoy the rest of your life. Since you are blocking my way, I will kill you sooner or later."

Chen Yuan regained his composure, then turned around and strode away. There was no point in being angry, as it would not solve the problem.

Moreover, Chen Yuan already has a solution to the problem.

(End of this chapter)