Douluo Continent: Sword Named Star, Slaying Gods to Prove the Dao

However, even in this City of Slaughter, there are rules. No one dares to act recklessly inside the Hell Slaughter Arena, but things are different once you leave the Hell Slaughter Arena.

Ning Xingchen will definitely become the object of many people's care.

After Ning Xingchen put away the soul bones, he also felt the killing intent emanating from these corpses enter his body.

The blood from their corpses was also being absorbed by the killing platform.

After a while, Ning Xingchen finished absorbing the killing intent and stepped out of the killing platform.

Instead of other Soul Masters, it was Hong Ling who greeted Ning Xingchen.

She repeatedly overestimated Ning Xingchen, but ultimately underestimated him. Even with Iron Fist possessing a soul bone, he was still able to kill her, so he was bound to achieve great things in the City of Slaughter in the future.

"Congratulations on defeating Iron Fist and obtaining the Soul Bone, but... be careful after you go out." Hong Ling said and turned to leave.

The girl, who had just entered the killing city, was actually moved by kindness and offered a reminder.

"Thank you!" Ning Xingchen said.

He turned around and glanced at Bibi Dong not far away, and Bibi Dong happened to be looking at him. The two nodded in perfect unison.

"Today's hellish slaughter has ended, and the next slaughter will begin in three days," someone suddenly announced.

The Hell Slaughter Arena in the Killing City is not held every day; there is a three-day interval between each event.

In other words, Ning Xingchen can only participate in a maximum of ten events per month, and it will be at least ten months before he can leave.

It's not that the City of Slaughter doesn't want to engage in daily killing, but rather that the number of Soul Masters in the City of Slaughter cannot withstand such consumption.

If he could, the King of Slaughter would probably want people to be fighting in the Hell Slaughter Arena every moment, but even so, several hundred people still die when the Hell Slaughter Arena is open for ten days a month.

Ning Xingchen had heard Hong Ling say that, generally speaking, there would be at least three rounds when the Hell Slaughter Arena was open, and sometimes as many as five or six rounds, with an average of about four rounds per round.

That's forty matches a month, and forty matches would result in the deaths of 360 Soul Masters. That's over 4,000 Soul Masters a year, if you include those who die in battles outside.

Every year, the number of Soul Masters who die in the Killing City is probably no less than 10,000.

Do you know how many Soul Masters there are on the entire continent right now?

According to Qibao Liuli's intelligence statistics, the Heaven Dou Empire, Star Luo Empire, and Spirit Hall together have a combined population of around 200,000.

Ning Xingchen remembered that someone in the original novel mentioned 100,000 Soul Masters on the mainland, so it seems that the data is completely wrong.

With the Hell Slaughter Arena about to close, many Soul Masters are rushing to leave, possibly to notify the powerful figures behind them to seize the Soul Bones.

Some might want to get away quickly, fearing that blood would splatter on them, which led Ning Xingchen to walk behind the crowd.

“8688, the City of Slaughter is not easy to conquer. How about we join forces?” Bibi Dong suggested.

Ning Xingchen said in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid that the people outside will join forces to attack me and get into trouble with me?"

Bibi Dong smiled and said, "I think you can handle it."

"I'm sorry, I don't want to cooperate with you!" Ning Xingchen said resolutely. Being around Bibi Dong might be even more dangerous, and Ning Xingchen felt it was better to stay away.

"Hmph, if you don't want to cooperate, that's fine too. I think you're also a disciple of some powerful family, probably here for training. I only have one suggestion: we should communicate with each other when we register to avoid running into each other in the killing field," Bibi Dong said.

Although her soul power had reached level 67, after watching Ning Xingchen's battle, she felt that she might not be a match for him if she encountered him, which is why she made this suggestion.

Ning Xingchen said, "Okay!"

"My name is Bibi Dong, from the Spirit Hall. What's your name?"

Bibi Dong actually revealed the truth to Ning Xingchen directly.

Did she recognize me?

"Ning Chen!" Ning Xingchen replied, omitting the character "Xing".

"Ning Chen?" Looking at the shadows behind Ning Xingchen as he went out, he wondered if this was from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Is that you?

Bibi Dong shook her head. She did look like a swordsman, but her appearance and figure were completely unrelated.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. I must become stronger to get out of here," Bibi Dong said with a determined look.

Looking back two months ago, she inadvertently discovered Qian Xunji's scheme and also uncovered the secrets of the Qian family.

In order to continue the angelic bloodline, each generation of the Qian family must find a woman with exceptional talent to ensure the excellence of the bloodline's inheritance, and she was the one that Qian Xunji was looking for.

She even discovered that Chihiro was going to perform on her twentieth birthday.

She was less than three months away from turning twenty, so after much thought, she decided to run away.

But how can one escape Qian Xunji's eyes and ears in the Douluo Continent?

After much thought, one of the best options is the Killing City, since it's impossible for Qian Xunji to enter it!

So, a little over a month ago, during a normal outing, she shook off the Soul Master who was secretly following her and entered the City of Slaughter.

Chapter 79 A year and a half later, Bibi Dong fell in love with me?

In the blink of an eye, Ning Xingchen had been in the City of Slaughter for half a year.

He is already over sixteen years old.

For six months, Ning Xingchen participated in ten Hell Slaughter events every month.

Without a doubt, Ning Xingchen won all of them.

Therefore, he has won more than sixty matches and is known as the Blood Sword King by the people of the Killing City.

It's not a title for the Asura King; it's probably because Ning Xingchen's swordsmanship is such that every strike draws blood.

Bibi Dong, who also fought alongside Ning Xingchen, had a much slower number of battles than Ning Xingchen.

It wasn't that she didn't want to leave quickly, but rather that with her abilities, she would inevitably suffer some injuries after each battle.

At first, the winning streak was shorter and not many people paid attention.

But after she won more than ten consecutive matches, more Soul Masters started targeting her.

As soon as she entered the arena, she was almost always attacked by the other nine Soul Masters working together.

Moreover, she must have registered after Ning Xingchen. She only registered when Ning Xingchen started fighting to avoid running into him on the killing stage.

In order to avoid fighting Ning Xingchen, these Soul Masters all wanted to stay further back.

This resulted in Ning Xingchen facing weaker opponents, while her opponents were stronger.

So it took her half a year to increase her wins from three to twenty. At this rate, it would take her at least three or four years to get through the Killing City.

Inside the hellish killing field, Bibi Dong was once again caught in a fierce battle.

In half a year, her soul power had increased from level 67 to level 69, but she had two very troublesome opponents who were level 70.

The battle lasted for nearly twenty minutes before it ended, and Bibi Dong was seriously injured as a result. This twenty-first victory was the most difficult one she had ever fought.

Bibi Dong struggled to emerge from the killing platform.

His body swayed, and he actually fell to the ground.

Ning Xingchen shook his head helplessly and went straight over to pick up Bibi Dong.

"I told you not to register for today's match; your injury from the last round hasn't fully healed yet!"

"Thank you! But I don't want to fall too far behind you." Bibi Dong said with difficulty. This was her sincere gratitude. If it weren't for Ning Xingchen's existence, she might have died long ago.

She came to the City of Slaughter alone, without Qian Xunji's support, so she had no trump cards to protect herself. If it weren't for the man named Ning Chen in front of her, she would have died in the City of Slaughter long ago.

Ning Xingchen carried Bibi Dong out of the City of Slaughter, and no one dared to stop him.

One reason is Ning Xingchen's sixty-game winning streak, which makes people wary. More importantly, half a year ago, after Ning Xingchen obtained a soul bone, he was chased by hundreds of soul masters after leaving the Hell Slaughter Arena.

On that day, Ning Xingchen was like a god of death, and all the soul masters who attacked him died without exception, including two experts who had won more than thirty consecutive matches.

Two experts at the Contra level also died in that battle, and since then, no one in the City of Slaughter has dared to provoke Ning Xingchen.

When Ning Xingchen came to register, someone even offered to give him the Bloody Mary he needed for the registration.

After leaving the City of Slaughter, Jingling took Bibi Dong back to their residence.

In a high-rise building, the two each lived in a room.

There is a small defensive array inside, which Ning Xingchen obtained from the Iron Wolf Treasure Vault. It is difficult for anyone below the Soul Emperor level to break through, and it is sufficient for defense and alert.

He placed Bibi Dong on the bed and took out a healing pill from his soul tool and fed it to her.

Ning Xingchen then turned around and sat down next to him, taking out a fruit from his soul tool and eating it.

Before coming, Ning Xingchen had prepared a lot of supplies, enough for one person to use for two years. Originally, he brought them to A Yin, but they ended up being convenient for himself.

After a long time, Bibi Dong finally woke up.

After six months of getting to know each other, she had completely trusted Ning Xingchen to entrust herself to him, because she had discovered that Ning Xingchen was actually Liu Xing, but he had disguised himself in a way that she couldn't detect.

Ning Xingchen didn't speak up, so she didn't expose the situation either, maintaining the status quo.

"Thank you!" Bibi Dong stood up. Her injuries had healed a lot, mainly because the medicine Ning Xingchen gave her was so good.

Ning Xingchen took out another box of ointment and handed it to Bibi Dong, saying, "You've finished the previous medicine. This is a new one I made. It won't look good if it leaves scars."

This is a formula mentioned in the "Medicine God Record". The ointment made from it can quickly help external injuries heal and will not leave scars after healing.

“Hmm!” Bibi Dong did not refuse.

"You'll be able to leave in less than six months."

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong felt a little bitter. She had worked very hard in the past six months, but she had only achieved a 21-game winning streak.

It wasn't that she was slow, but rather that Ning Xingchen was too fast.

At her pace, she could leave in a little over three years, and in the history of the Killing City, the fastest time to leave was nearly three years, so she is not slow at all.

"Can you apply it for me? I can't reach my back," Bibi Dong said.

"Um... okay!" Ning Xingchen didn't refuse.

Right in front of Ning Xingchen, Bibi Dong took off her clothes, revealing her bare back to him.

She wasn't afraid of what Ning Xingchen might do to her; if he wanted to, he would have done it already, and he wouldn't have taken such good care of her for the past six months.

After helping Bibi Dong finish applying the ointment, Ning Xingchen immediately returned to his room. Bibi Dong also changed her clothes. Now, whenever she closed her eyes, she saw Ning Xingchen's current appearance, as well as his original appearance.

Unbeknownst to her, these two figures had already been imprinted in her heart.