Douluo: The blue phoenix cries loudly, and the wind whistles through the air

Chapter 306 Achieving 100 Victories
"Little San, since you haven't officially recognized your ancestry yet, I can only teach you one or two moves. Once you're strong enough, return to the sect, and I will teach you the rest."

Having heard of Tang Chen's greatness, Tang San couldn't help but ask about the Great Sumeru Hammer.

Tang Xiao explained with a wry smile, "This is a unique skill that only Haotian Douluo can learn, and it is also my grandfather's most powerful trump card."

"Back then, my grandfather was able to defeat Qian Daoliu, the Angel Douluo of the Spirit Hall, precisely because of this technique."

"The Great Sumeru Hammer has never been written down; it must have been passed down orally and through personal instruction from my grandfather. My brother Hao was the second person in the sect to master this secret technique. After him, my grandfather disappeared from the continent, and no third person has mastered this secret technique since."

"Now that my grandfather is missing and my brother Hao has also perished, this secret technique has been lost."

"However, the sect is also doing its best to find my grandfather's whereabouts. Given his strength, he is probably still alive on the continent, and there may be a chance to find him in the future."

"Back then, Brother Hao mastered all of the aforementioned techniques, which allowed him to narrowly complete his training in the City of Slaughter. Therefore, with your current strength, entering it would only mean certain death."

Tang Xiao was unaware of the hidden weapons Tang San possessed, making this decision seem overly conservative.

As a result, Tang San never went to the City of Slaughter to participate in the assessment.

For this reason, even if the Asura God wanted to, he could not pass on his divine position to him.

Of course, this is a story.

“Xiao San, your appearance has been changed, and no one can recognize you. Stay by Yuehua's side to cultivate for now. Be careful when you come into contact with the master in the future, so as not to expose your identity.”

"Cultivate diligently, and when the time is right, I will arrange for you to be recognized as a member of your ancestral clan."

"Your training plan from now on will follow the instructions in the booklet left by Haodi. If you have any questions, write to Yuehua and have her deliver it to me, and I will answer them for you."

Even though he was unwilling, Tang San had no choice but to compromise.

After all, as Tang Xiao said, the Killing City was indeed extremely dangerous. If he were to fall there, how could he avenge his parents?
……

Wu Qi was unaware of everything that was happening outside.

Eight months later, Wu Qi had achieved a ninety-nine-game winning streak, and only one more game was needed before he could venture into the Hell Road.

After such a long time, Hu Liena has finally achieved a 36-game winning streak.

It wasn't that she was being lazy; rather, the City of Slaughter had suddenly produced both the King of Hell and the Messenger of Hell, who practically monopolized the outcome of the Hell Slaughter Arena.

This has led many corrupt individuals to prefer hiding in the outer city and eking out a living rather than daring to enter the hellish killing field to fight.

Without potential rivals, the pace of victory inevitably slows down.

According to the Slaughter Messenger, Wu Qi has already tricked eight Fallen Ones into participating in his final match, and he only needs one more to begin his journey to a hundred victories.

Wu Qi knew that once the competition started, he would never be able to come back.

Before leaving, he instructed Hu Liena: "Keep cultivating your mental strength, and you will be able to resist the invasion of killing intent."

"Also, don't go to watch my last match, remember that!"

“After I leave, someone will definitely cause you trouble. This is a chasm you have to overcome.”

Wu Qi continued, "As for the Hell Road, I don't know what it's like there. When you arrive, you'd better be careful."

Wu Qi desperately wanted to kill the ten-headed Fiery Sun Serpents on the road to hell.

Its inner core is an absolute tonic for soul masters with a flame martial soul.

When the five-year agreement is reached, it will be handed over to Huo Wushuang and his sister to absorb, and the two siblings will surely become even stronger.

Without the strongest Ten-Headed Fiery Serpent, the danger level will be greatly reduced when Hu Liena goes to challenge the Hell Road.

Hu Liena nodded blankly, without asking any further questions, instinctively choosing to trust the other party.

……

With the arrival of the Slaughter Messenger, Wu Qi finally had enough participants for his final Hell Slaughter Arena match.

The King of Slaughter seemed unusually eager to get rid of one of them, clearly indicating that being a babysitter was not an easy task.

Once he got rid of them, his life would be much easier. Soon, the nine unlucky guys were brought onto the stage, and Wu Qi followed.

The moment he appeared, a loud shout erupted from the audience: "Look, it's the King of Hell!"

You should know that after today's match, Wu Qi will have achieved 100 victories and can then embark on the Hell Road challenge.

For the remaining fallen ones, without Wu Qi causing trouble, the environment of the hellish killing field will be infinitely better, and they will no longer need to hide.

Today, the cheers of the fallen were louder than usual, as if they were bidding farewell to Wu Qi.

Of Wu Qi's nine opponents, three are newcomers from the Killing City.

They were unaware of the situation in the Killing City, but were eager to achieve a victory, so they were brought here.

These three have no god of death behind them, nor any powerful force that could determine the survival of the Slaughter City. The King of Slaughter doesn't care about their lives.

The remaining six people can also be considered newcomers.

These six people had only been in the Killing City for a month, and the strongest of them had already achieved a ten-game winning streak.

In order to get rid of Wu Qi as soon as possible, the King of Slaughter sent people to whisper in the ears of the six people, belittling Wu Qi to the point of being worthless, and encouraging them to participate in the competition to prove their strength.

It's true, nine out of ten times it's a scam!

They come, the security.

Since you're here, then rest in peace here.

With the referee's signal, the battle officially began.

As expected, it's another nine-against-one situation.

Three complete novices, unaware of the situation, also joined the team to besiege Wu Qi.

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"

Wu Qi's eyes sharpened, and the Crane Cloud Wings unfurled behind him.

The sharp wing blades appeared even more formidable under the dim light.

Before the nine people could get close, in the next instant, he exuded a near-tangible killing intent, making it impossible for them to approach.

"How is that possible? He's not the God of Slaughter yet, how could he possibly condense his killing intent into a tangible form!"

Wu Qi understood that without experiencing the battles of the killing field, going directly to the Hell Road would not grant him the God of Slaughter Domain, even if he succeeded.

The formation of the God of Slaughter Domain is achieved through the continuous condensation and accumulation of killing intent in repeated killings.

Finally, when leaving Hell Road, one must integrate killing intent into their martial soul to form the Killing God Domain.

These fallen ones clearly know some of the secrets of the killing city, but not much.

The chilling aura contained within the murderous intent froze the nine people in place, and what followed was a one-sided massacre.

As the match ended, the stands erupted in unprecedented cheers.

"King of Hell, 100-game winning streak!"

Hu Liena, who was guarding outside the hellish killing field, had a faint smile on her face.

"He really did achieve 100 wins, so can I."

Before she could leave, corrupt individuals immediately came knocking on her door.

"Heh heh, now that the King of Hell has achieved his hundredth victory, he will surely venture into the Hell Road and never return. I wonder, how capable is the Hell Messenger who has always been under his protection?"

Hu Liena chuckled softly, "Then let's give it a try!"

(End of this chapter)