Chapter 99 Road to Hell

In the killing field of hell.

With the fall of the last opponent, Di Hong completed his 100th victory. Before that, Bibi Dong and Tang Hao had both completed 100 victories.

Over the past two years, the three of them participated in one competition after another. More and more people died at their hands, and the teammates they met became stronger and stronger, but without exception, they were not their opponents. Di Hong won every game easily.

He himself is a Soul Douluo level soul master, and Soul Douluos of the same level are no match for him at all. At this time, Di Hong was standing in the center of the killing field, and the murderous aura emanating from his body was almost condensed into substance, but there was no expression on his face.

This strong murderous aura did not affect him.

In the one hundred competitions, countless people died at his hands. Some of them joined forces to deal with him, but without exception, they lost their lives in the Killing Field of Hell. In two years, Di Hong's soul power level did not increase and remained at level 84.

This was not because he deliberately suppressed his cultivation, but because this damn place really left him with no time to practice. Besides, it was not so easy to improve his soul power level here.

Besides, he has already reached the Soul Douluo level, and each subsequent breakthrough will not be easy.

No matter how talented he is, it will take time to break through to the Titled Douluo.

Two years of experience have made his strength take a qualitative leap.

At this moment, the terrifying murderous aura emanating from his body instantly returned to his body, followed by a voice.

"Congratulations, you have won 100% of the Hell Killing Fields."

The sound seemed to be in the sky, but also seemed to be next to the ear. In short, this sharp sound filled all directions.

Not long after, a blood-red figure slowly descended from the sky. The figure was tall, with a pair of huge dark red bat wings behind him, and blood-red eyes.

Di Hong looked up at the figure and smiled secretly in his heart.

He knew that this person was Tang Chen, but he was now being possessed by a parasite. It was very sad and lamentable that a 99th-level peerless Douluo had ended up like this. Tang Chen's appearance had changed drastically now, and even his former aura was covered by murderous and evil spirits.

Otherwise, as his grandson, Tang Hao would not have failed to recognize him.

In the past two years, the King of Slaughter has been keeping an eye on Di Hong and the other two. It must be said that these three people have brought huge losses to the City of Slaughter. Their strength is too strong and almost no one can match them, but rules are rules and he cannot break them.

After the King of Slaughter appeared, the entire Hell Killing Field was filled with shouts, and all the spectators shouted the four words "King of Slaughter".

His appearance brought considerable pressure to Di Hong. After all, he was a level ninety-nine peerless Douluo. If a fight broke out, he would definitely not be his opponent. Even if there were two more of them, he would not be a match for the King of Slaughter Tang Chen.

He would not save Tang Chen, as he still needed Tang Chen to be locked up in the City of Slaughter.

In his plan, Tang Chen must die, even if he is Tang Yuehua's grandfather, he must die.

"Please welcome the Rakshasa messenger and the God of Killing." The King of Killing stopped in mid-air, his voice low and cold.

Rakshasa Messenger is Bibi Dong's code name, Killer God is Tang Hao's code name, and as for Di Hong, his code name is King of Hell. As the strongest among the three, he always resolves the battle in the shortest time in every competition.

Among the three, he caused the greatest damage to the City of Slaughter, followed by Tang Hao.

The door on one side of the Hell Killing Field opened, and Tang Hao and Bibi Dong walked out. Both of them exuded a terrifying murderous aura, no weaker than Di Hong, and their pupils were also blood red.

The two came to Di Hong's side.

The King of Slaughter frowned slightly when he looked at Tang Hao, but soon acted as if nothing had happened.

"Congratulations on winning all the battles in the Hell Killing Field." "Next, I will open the Hell Road for you. As long as you pass through the Hell Road, you will be awarded the title of God of Killing."

This title is different from Tang Hao's code name. The code name is given to them spontaneously by others, but this title is permanent. After obtaining the title of God of Killing, one can enter and exit the City of Slaughter at will and use soul skills.

The three of them waited quietly.

Di Hong could sense that the King of Slaughter was very anxious, as if he wanted them to leave quickly. He probably had not yet completely taken control of Tang Chen's body, and Tang Chen's consciousness had been fighting with him for control of the body.

Tang Chen could naturally sense the appearance of Tang Hao, after all, he was the grandson he had watched grow up.

At this moment, an eerie and cold aura suddenly emanated from the King of Slaughter, accompanied by a blood-red mist.

"What is he doing?" Bibi Dong asked puzzledly. The King of Slaughter exuded an extremely evil aura, which was somewhat similar to the evil aura emitted by her Death Spider Emperor martial spirit.

"He is opening the road to hell for us." Di Hong said lightly.

Tang Hao also spoke up: "It is said that no one has ever seen the opening of the Hell Road, except the God of Killing and the King of Slaughter."

Looking around at the extremely excited audience in the auditorium, he roughly understood, and Bibi Dong also understood, that a sacrifice is required to open the road to hell, and the sacrifice is the audience in the auditorium.

The blood-red light spread towards the audience seats. The originally cheering audience seats suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were dull. As the red light enveloped the killing field, everyone in the audience seats began to scream in pain.

Looking at those crazy fallen ones, Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and a trace of hatred for the City of Slaughter arose in her heart, even though she was born in the Spirit Hall.

At this moment, the audience was in a state of misery, and it was unbearable to watch. Blood began to gather into streams and flow towards the center of the killing field. The three of them were restraining the murderous aura in their bodies.
At this moment, the killing field beneath their feet burst into a dazzling red light, and a blood-red pattern lit up.

"Good luck on the road to hell."

As soon as the King of Slaughter finished speaking, the feet of Di Hong and the other two suddenly felt empty, and the surroundings became blurry and illusory. The three of them immediately released their soul power and murderous aura to protect themselves.

By the time their surroundings became clear, the three of them were already on a platform.

At this moment, the murderous aura in the bodies of the three people erupted at the same time. Di Hong frowned, constantly suppressing the uncontrollable murderous aura in his body. Tang Hao and Bibi Dong sat cross-legged and began to circulate their soul power to suppress the murderous aura to prevent themselves from losing control.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Di Hong opened his eyes again, the blood red color in his red pupils disappeared, and he returned to normal.

Tang Hao and Bibi Dong also returned to normal at this time.

The three of them looked around and saw an endless abyss below the platform, and below the abyss was a pool of blood.

There was only a road in front of them that was just wide enough for one person to pass.

Looking back at the two of them, Di Hong said, "This is the road to hell."

"What? Let's give it a try."

Tang Hao was eager to try.

"bring it on."

After saying that, he walked straight onto the path.

(End of this chapter)