Douluo: Martial Soul Nine-Tailed Fox, I am the White Fox Emperor

All the fallen ones present seemed to have heard a silent command, or like startled rabbits, they scrambled and tumbled as they fled towards the bar.

The sounds of wine glasses being overturned, tables and chairs being knocked over, and a few muffled groans from people falling down while running too fast all mingled together.

In just three seconds, the entire bar area was completely deserted except for the three of them and the Killer.

Looking at the empty scene before him, the Killer's lips twitched, his heart filled with helplessness.

But she said nothing.

Because Hu Bai didn't make a move, or even say a word; he just glanced at him.

Is this considered breaking the rules? No.

All I can say is that in this city, strength truly is everything!
"hehe."

Hu Bai chuckled softly before turning his gaze back to the Slaughter Messenger.

"Hell Messenger, my two siblings and I want to achieve the remaining 100-game winning streak within a year. Do you have any way to do that?"

Upon hearing this request, the Slaughterer's heart skipped a beat, and a troubled expression appeared on his face.

She shook her head and said with a wry smile, "Your Excellency, the White-Clad God of Slaughter, as you know, each Hell Slaughter Arena requires ten Fallen Ones to be gathered before it can be opened. I really can't say for sure when that will happen."

“Right now, when people in the city hear that three of them are going to compete, no one dares to sign up. I can’t exactly hold a knife to their throats and force them to their deaths, can I?”

"I knew you couldn't do it."

Hu Bai seemed to have expected this answer, and his expression remained unchanged.

He took a step forward, leaned slightly forward, stared into the eyes of the killer, and said, word by word:

"Therefore, I need you to introduce me to the King of Slaughter."

"Just tell him I have a win-win deal and I want to talk to him about it in person."

"I think my teacher is the youngest God of Slaughter in the history of Douluo Continent, His Majesty the King of Slaughter. He should give my teacher some face, right?"

She never expected that Hu Bai would be so direct, not only demanding to see the King of Slaughter, but also bringing out Bibi Dong, his biggest trump card, without any hesitation!
This is no longer a request, but a blatant notification!
She knew very well that she had no right to refuse.

"Please, please wait a moment."

The Slaughterer swallowed hard, bowed deeply to the three men, then turned and hurriedly walked into the dark passage behind the bar.

After a while.

The killer returned, her expression even more respectful than before, one might even say humble.

She bowed deeply to Hu Bai and the other two.

"Your Excellencies, His Majesty the King of Slaughter, has agreed."

"Now, please follow me."

Under the respectful, almost humble, guidance of the messenger from hell, Hu Bai and his companions passed through a deep and oppressive dark passage and arrived at a more expansive and gloomy space.

The entire space was shrouded in a faint crimson light, and the thick, pungent smell of blood in the air was almost tangible.

At the end of the space, on a throne made of countless white skeletons, a man draped in a huge blood-red cloak sat quietly.

He is the ruler of this city, the king of slaughter.

Clearly, he had been waiting for a long time.

The King of Slaughter merely glanced at the Slaughter Messenger, who immediately understood, bowed, and quietly withdrew.

In the empty hall, only Hu Bai and his two companions remained, along with the legendary king.

"White-Clad God of Death, hehe, quite an interesting title."

The King of Slaughter finally spoke, his voice hoarse and deep, carrying a sinister chill that seemed to freeze one's soul.

His scarlet eyes scanned Hu Bai up and down, as if trying to see through the young man: "Only after you achieve a hundred consecutive victories, successfully pass through the Hell Road, and obtain the God of Slaughter Domain, will this title truly be worthy of you."

He changed the subject, his tone becoming slightly playful: "However, I heard that you want to negotiate with me, hoping to pull some strings and achieve a hundred-game winning streak faster?"

"Hehe, young man, it's good to have ideas. But you must know that rules are rules. Even if you are a disciple of the God of Slaughter Bibi Dong, I cannot easily make an exception for you."

As he spoke, he rhythmically tapped the armrest of the skeletal throne with his fingers, making a soft "tap, tap, tap" sound, exerting an invisible pressure on the three of them.

However, Hu Bai showed no sign of tension.

He seemed completely oblivious to the terrifying pressure emanating from him, and simply smiled calmly.

"Presumably, the Slaughter Messenger has already relayed my words to His Majesty."

"And the conditions I am about to offer, I believe Your Majesty will be interested in."

The King of Slaughter narrowed his crimson eyes slightly: "Oh? Tell me about it."

"It's very simple."

Hu Bai held up three fingers, his tone clear and firm, "The primary purpose of our three siblings coming here for training is to hone our mental fortitude and combat skills, not for the so-called God of Slaughter Domain."

"So, if Your Majesty can do us a favor and use some underhanded methods, we can all achieve a hundred consecutive wins within a year."

"Then, after we've traversed the Hell Road, we can voluntarily give up on condensing the God of Slaughter Domain. What do you say?"

After he finished speaking, the hall fell silent.

The King of Slaughter stopped tapping his fingers on the armrest.

For the first time, a genuine expression of emotion appeared on his face, which had been hidden in the shadow of his cloak.

"You don't want the God of Slaughter Domain?" His hoarse voice carried a hint of disbelief. "Didn't your teacher tell you just how powerful the God of Slaughter Domain is? It's a power bestowed by the gods!"

"Hehe." Hu Bai let out a soft laugh.

"unnecessary."

"Because I have my own domain. I also believe that my older brother and younger sister will one day also be able to comprehend their own domain."

"The God of Slaughter Domain is ultimately an outsider, a power tainted by the aura of this city. I'm not used to using it."

"Hahaha--"

After hearing Hu Bai's words, the King of Slaughter was stunned for a moment, then burst into a hearty laugh.

"Interesting! What an interesting brat!"

He rose from his throne, his blood-red cloak billowing even without wind: "Very well! Since you've put it this way, it would seem petty of me not to agree."

"I will make this deal!"

"Within a year, I will grant you a hundred consecutive victories!"

One year later. In the center of the Hellish Slaughter Arena, in the Slaughter City.

Hu Bai, Xie Yue, and Hu Liena stood side by side.

Behind them were the complex gazes of countless fallen souls, filled with awe, fear, and a hint of relief.

That year, they finally achieved the remarkable feat of winning 100 consecutive games!

As for how it was accomplished, that's none of your business.

All you need to know is that the fallen in the Killing City have had a very difficult year.

Many "holdouts" who originally wanted to wait until the last day of the "one-year period" before taking the stage were all "talked to" one by one by the messengers of hell.

The content of the heart-to-heart talk was very simple: either you go on stage with dignity now, or I'll make sure you die an undignified death right now.

This was not the will of the Slaughter Messenger, but the will of the supreme Slaughter King!
On his throne, the King of Slaughter looked down at the three young figures and, following procedure, conducted the final routine questioning.

"Congratulations to White-Clad Assassin, Space Killer, and Enchantress Fox for achieving the glory of 100 consecutive victories!"

"Now, the Hell Road is about to open for you. If you successfully pass through it, you will obtain the title of God of Slaughter, and from then on, you will be able to freely enter and leave the City of Slaughter. Furthermore, you will also obtain the supreme God of Slaughter Domain!"

"Do you wish to begin this final trial?"

Hu Bai stepped forward and bowed slightly to the throne.

"Thank you, King of Slaughter. But that won't do."

He declared loudly, "King of Slaughter, we only wish to leave this place via the Hell Road. As for the God of Slaughter's Domain, we have no need for it."

"Hehe, okay!" The King of Slaughter agreed with unusual ease, as if he was afraid that Hu Bai would go back on his word.

"Since this is the choice of the three of you, then I will not say anything more."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped his foot!

"Rumble--"

The entire hellish killing field trembled violently, and a huge crack appeared in the middle of the hard ground, from which a terrifying heat wave mixed with the smell of sulfur surged out!

"Below the crack lies the road to hell." The King of Slaughter's voice echoed throughout the area.

"As long as you can reach the end, you can go through the exit and leave the City of Slaughter directly."

He paused, as if remembering something, and added, "One last reminder: an ancient beast called the Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Serpent dwells in the Hell Road. However, with the strength of the three of you, dealing with it shouldn't be a problem."

After saying that, Hu Bai and the other two smiled at each other, and without the slightest hesitation, they leaped into the bottomless crimson crevice!

Spirit world.

Two years in the Douluo Continent is but two days in the God Realm.

At this moment, in the temple of the God of Destruction, several powerful figures from the divine realm are observing everything happening in the lower realm through a giant water mirror.

"Hmm, not bad." The God of Destruction looked at the three agile figures in the water mirror and nodded, which was rare for him. "The performance of Xie Yue and Hu Liena in the past two years has indeed been remarkable. Their temperament and strength are both excellent. They are barely qualified to inherit the positions of the God of Destruction and the God of Lust."

He then changed the subject: "However, whether they can ultimately obtain the divine throne depends on the power of their three martial soul fusion skills."

His gaze then fell on Hu Bai, his eyes revealing undisguised approval.

"As for Hu Bai, his mental strength, elemental control, combat wisdom, and mental fortitude are all perfect. No wonder you guys are all vying to merge your several divine positions together and pass them on to him."

Hu Bai's performance over the past two years has truly won over this once arrogant God of Destruction.

"To be honest," the God of Destruction stroked his chin and said slowly, "if it weren't for my concern for the safety of the divine realm and my inability to let go of this responsibility, I would have even wanted to pass on my position as the God of Destruction directly to him."

These words startled several deities, including Rong Nianbing and the Goddess of Life, who were standing nearby.

Rong Nianbing quickly advised, "Destruction God King, don't joke like that. You've passed on your divine position; are you really willing to leave the Goddess of Life all alone in the God Realm?"

The God of Destruction chuckled and waved his hand: "Don't worry, I won't compete with you for the successor. Besides, even if I pass on my divine position, with my abilities, why can't I stay in the God Realm and continue to accompany Little Green?"

Several deities:
That makes so much sense, we can't even refute it.

The lower realm, the road to hell.

This is a narrow path suspended above an endless abyss, with a boiling pool of magma and blood below, and the air is filled with a scorching and violent atmosphere.

As soon as Hu Bai and his two companions entered, before they had gone far, a deafening roar erupted from the blood pool in front of them!

"boom--"

The lava exploded, and a colossal creature suddenly shot out, blocking the three people's path.

It was a giant snake covered in crimson scales, and most terrifyingly, it had ten identical, ferocious snake heads!

Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Serpents!
This snake wasn't particularly strong in the original story. Tang San was able to kill it using the Clear Sky Hammer without any spirit rings and the Clear Sky Sect's secret techniques.

But at this moment, Hu Bai and the other two are doing something completely different.

They knew that the ultimate purpose of this trip, besides training, was to show their strongest trump card to the "examiners" of the divine realm!

"Big brother, Nana, are you ready?"

"Ready!"

The three of them smiled at each other, their hearts in perfect harmony.

The next moment, all three of them simultaneously released their martial spirits!
Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox! Sky-Splitting Moon Blade! Three-Tailed Demon Fox!

Three distinct yet shared-origin powerful soul energies soared into the sky, intertwining and merging in mid-air!
"Soul Fusion Skill - Nine-Tailed Demon!"

A dazzling light burst forth, illuminating the entire Hell Road!

As the light faded, a completely new figure appeared before the Ten-Headed Sun Serpent.

That was a stunningly beautiful figure whose perfection defies description.

He possessed Hu Bai's unparalleled handsome features, Xie Yue's strikingly handsome eyes and brows, and Hu Liena's captivatingly charming temperament.

Her long, silvery-white hair moved without wind, and behind her, nine enormous silver fox tails swayed gently.

A terrifying aura emanated from this fused body, its pressure so strong it rivaled that of a Super Douluo!
And this is all in the pure state without any soul skills or soul bone enhancements!

"hiss--"

The ten-headed Fiery Sun Serpents clearly sensed the deadly threat, and all ten heads emitted sharp hisses at the same time!

It launched the attack first!

Ten snake heads, ten gigantic mouths, simultaneously spewing out red flames!
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