Douluo Continent: An Adventure Begins in Wuhun City

"As for the techniques, what happened?"

Seeing Chen Yao suddenly fall silent and look distracted, A Yin asked anxiously.

"call!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao let out a long breath, his eyes darkening, and spoke.

"Skills can all be learned. If you want to learn, I'll teach you."

"Okay! Teach me quickly!"

Upon hearing this, Ah Yin's face lit up with joy. She looked at Chen Yao with a beaming smile, completely unaware of what she was about to face, like a pure little lamb.

Seeing this, Chen Yao could no longer restrain himself. He transformed into a hungry wolf, his eyes bloodshot, and pounced on the white lamb, tearing it apart and swallowing it whole, leaving not a single piece.

Then, melodious singing began to emanate from the small building, continuing uninterrupted until it gradually subsided two days later.

Immediately afterwards, the two, dressed neatly, walked out of the house side by side.

Just as they were about to leave the garden and step into the street, Ah Yin suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Yao.

"Chen Yao, drinking with you is really fun. Can I come to drink with you again in the future?"

Chen Yao's lips twitched upon hearing this. He vaguely remembered that he had come out this time to reduce his workload, so why did the intensity suddenly increase again?

However, Ah Yin's unique charm, so different from that of Liu Erlong and Tang Yuehua, stirred Chen Yao's heart, making him linger and reluctant to leave. He could only grit his teeth and nod with tears in his eyes.

"Sure, but if you want to drink, I'll come to you. Don't come directly to my place."

(End of this chapter)

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Chapter 135 Road to Hell

Another year has passed.

In the hellish killing field.

"Pfft!"

The last opponent was pierced through the chest by the black tentacles and died, his body crashing to the ground.

The arena fell silent for a moment, then erupted in a cacophony of screams, as if a bomb had been detonated.

These spectators were celebrating Chen Yao's 100th consecutive victory, as he lay bleeding on the field. They were celebrating the birth of a new killing god.

At the same time, they were also cheering for themselves. After the God of Slaughter was born, he would leave the City of Slaughter, and they would no longer have to worry about whether they had run into Chen Yao every time they participated in the Slaughter Arena.

Having achieved a hundred-game winning streak, Chen Yao stood on the stage, making no move, but rather waiting for something.

Before long, three more graceful figures, each with their own unique charm, appeared below the stage.

It was none other than Liu Erlong, Tang Yuehua, and A Yin.

Not long ago, they had each achieved a winning streak of one hundred matches, just like Chen Yao. At this moment, they had both been given the title of Gods of Slaughter and had earned the right to leave the City of Slaughter.

Now, they are fulfilling the alliance they made three years ago and joining forces to leave this killing city.

At this moment, on the highest vantage point of the Hell Slaughter Arena, a burly figure was watching the four people below through a single-lens reflex mirror, his eyes filled with a deep, unsettling light.

This person is the supreme master of this killing city, the King of Slaughter.

When Chen Yao was in the City of Slaughter, he had met the King of Slaughter a few times. He had politely refused the King of Slaughter's veiled attempts to recruit him, which had once enraged the King of Slaughter.

But if Chen Yao could see this King of Slaughter at this moment, he would find that he seemed different from before, with deep and calm eyes, unlike his previous bloodthirsty and tyrannical nature.

"Alas, this woman named Life, as a goddess, is still so childish."

At this moment, the "King of Slaughter" lingered on Ah Yin, and a hint of helplessness began to appear on his face.

Then, she turned to Liu Erlong, a hint of complexity flashing in her eyes.

"Rakshasa?"

He murmured something, then the "King of Slaughter" wearily rubbed his temples.

"I wasn't paying attention for a second, how did they all end up here? Did they come here specifically to show off to me?"

With a soft sigh, the "King of Slaughter" finally turned serious and began to scrutinize Liu Erlong and A Yin.

"Although the evil guy's provocation made this move somewhat hasty, this person is not bad either. He has now shed his beastly body, which is very much in line with the inheritance of life."

Thinking of this, the "King of Slaughter" also recalled the excited reaction of the God of Life when he learned that Ah Yin was in the City of Slaughter not long ago. The God of Life told him to come down and check on Ah Yin immediately, and not to let anything happen to Ah Yin.

Unable to bear the Life God King's nagging, he finally couldn't hold back and used a divine thought to possess the controller of the Slaughter City.

Unexpectedly, I received such a big surprise as soon as I got off the plane.

"Life, and even the demons, are about to be liberated. So, what about me?"

While pondering, the "King of Slaughter" raised his palm again, looking somewhat lost in thought.

"Tang Chen was indeed quite good at the time, but unfortunately, he was too hasty. One of his descendants also obtained the Killing God Domain, but it was still not quite there. However, even so, he is already the two people on this continent in recent years who best meet my criteria. Am I being too demanding? Why don't we give Tang Chen another chance?"

But soon, the "King of Slaughter" shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"I almost got led astray by that guy called Life. Oh well, let's wait and see. Otherwise, this inheritance will become a joke."

As he spoke, the "King of Slaughter" raised his eyes again, shifting his gaze from Ah Yin and Liu Erlong to Chen Yao and Tang Yuehua.

"These two people."

Looking at the two, the "King of Slaughter" frowned slightly.

"The martial spirit is indeed somewhat peculiar, and it takes some skill to have reached this point, but unfortunately it still doesn't meet my standards. Oh well, since I'm with the successor of life and the others, I might as well go out with them. It'll just consume a little more divine power anyway."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall, muscular figure quietly disappeared from the luxurious room.

"Congratulations, you have passed one hundred killing trials."

Just as everyone in the arena was cheering for the four people on the stage and the atmosphere reached its peak, a blood-red figure, accompanied by a low, hoarse voice, slowly descended from the sky.

"King of Killing, King of Killing!"

The atmosphere in the arena became even more heated, with shouts rising higher.

As they watched the crimson figure fall from mid-air, Chen Yao and the other three tensed up, their eyes flashing with vigilance.

Clearly, they had all been summoned by the King of Slaughter and tried to recruit him, but after refusing, they had all felt the terrifying soul power that erupted from the King of Slaughter, understood his rage and tyrannical temperament, and were convinced that the King of Slaughter would not let them leave easily.

I already have the best plan in mind.

However, the King of Slaughter's next words were somewhat unexpected.

"You are all strong individuals who have achieved a hundred consecutive victories in the Killing Arena, and you are qualified to leave the Killing City. However, before that, you still need to pass the final trial, which is the Hell Road. I hope you have some understanding of the Hell Road."

As he spoke, faint red halos emanated from the body of the King of Slaughter, slowly spreading and engulfing the entire area.

Immediately, the surrounding audience, enveloped in red light, began to quiet down, their excited expressions slowly fading and turning into blank stares.

Not long after, the red light formed a scarlet barrier in this hellish killing field.

"Boom!"

A series of bloody explosions, accompanied by shrill screams, began to echo within the barrier, continuous and terrifying!

Confused and bewildered, Tang Yuehua and her two companions clenched their fists, their faces tense, staring intently at the tall figure that stood proudly amidst the explosions of blood mist.

Chen Yao, on the other hand, looked puzzled.

Although the current scene was bizarre and unsettling, he knew that this was indeed the prelude to the opening of the Road to Hell.

With the blood of tens of thousands of people present as a sacrifice, open the road to hell!

But this is precisely what puzzles Chen Yao: why would the King of Slaughter open the Hell Road so easily and let them leave?

However, before Chen Yao could think too much about it, the blood mist formed by countless people around him, which covered almost every corner of the killing field, began to gather in large quantities, turning into solid blood and flowing towards the center of the killing field.

Ultimately, an extremely eerie scarlet pattern formed on the field, flashing a captivating red light.

"The Road to Hell has been opened. Go in."

Without giving Chen Yao and the others a chance to react, the King of Slaughter lightly waved his left hand, and then the four of them felt a terrifying power that they could not resist.

Before they could even be shocked by the terrifying power unleashed by the King of Slaughter, they were uncontrollably drawn towards the center of the bloody pattern by that force.

Once they fell in, the surrounding blood energy began to spread, completely enveloping their bodies.

"Good luck on your road to hell."

The King of Slaughter's voice, both indistinct and clear, rang out from outside the red mist. Then, the group's vision began to blur, and everything around them began to distort and deform, as if they were in an illusion. They felt dizzy and disoriented.

They didn't know how long this state lasted, but after a violent upheaval, they felt their consciousness return to their bodies and regain control of their forms.

As the surrounding bloody light gradually faded, the four people finally regained full consciousness.

Looking around, the four of them found themselves on a circular platform.

"Where is this place?"

Looking at the dark and eerie environment around him, Ah Yin's expression darkened slightly.

Tang Yuehua and Liu Erlong remained silent, looking around at their surroundings with extreme vigilance.

"This is the Hell Road that the King of Slaughter spoke of."

At this moment, Chen Yao stepped off the platform, looked around, stroked his chin with his fingers, and uttered a word of thought.

"What? This is the Road to Hell? That King of Slaughter is just going to let us leave like this?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Erlong was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed in surprise.

At this moment, Ah Yin and Tang Yuehua also heard the sound and turned their gazes toward Chen Yao.

"It seems that once we enter the Hell Road, he shouldn't be able to catch up and attack us anymore."

Chen Yao nodded.

"How could this be? When he came to our door before, he didn't seem like he would let us leave so easily."