69novels Chapter 37: One Year, Challenging the Road to Hell.
Chapter 37: One Year, Challenging the Road to Hell.
Chapter 37: A Year in the Making, Challenging the Road to Hell.
Exclamations of surprise came from the stands.
"puff."
Blood suddenly spurted from the Blood Demon's mouth, instantly turning Su Mo's eyes bloodshot.
"Haha! Experience is the best teacher!"
His knife landed squarely on Su Mo's neck.
However, his knife was stuck in Su Mo's neck, and he couldn't cut it down for a long time.
"Are you kidding me!"
The Blood Demon stared in disbelief at the golden light on Su Mo's neck, his body trembling.
Su Mo wiped away the blood in front of him with his hand, and then swung his sword.
Half a year passed quickly, and the murderous aura emanating from Su Mo grew stronger and stronger.
"You can all come at me together."
Su Mo looked at the crowd in the room with an extremely cold expression.
All he does here is kill; there's not a single person to talk to.
Because Su Mo did not absorb the seventh soul ring, his soul power level remained at level 70.
His methods of killing became increasingly sophisticated, and his heart turned into an ice cave.
But he always remembered his goal, which was to kill Tang San.
Judging by the time, the Shrek Academy students had already arrived at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.
It's just unknown whether Tang San has been captured. If he has, then the immortal herb is gone.
"The Sword Demon has achieved a 55-game winning streak. Is there no one who can stop him?"
"His swordsmanship is so superb that probably only a Title Douluo can rival him."
In the stands, the fallen couldn't help but sigh.
Because of Su Mo's appearance, countless fallen ones gave up participating in the war.
Nobody wants to experience being tortured and killed.
Inside a dark palace.
A tall figure sat on an exceptionally large chair.
"Great King, the Sword Demon has already achieved a fifty-six-game winning streak. He'll probably reach one hundred soon. Shall we?"
The woman in black stood beside the chair and asked.
"No."
The King of Slaughter's face remained expressionless as he spoke resolutely.
He had already observed Su Mo and discovered something terrifying.
Su Mo had a divine mark on his forehead. He had already offended the God of Asura, and he absolutely could not provoke another god.
All he wanted now was for Su Mo to leave as soon as possible, even if the other party wanted to go through the Hell Road.
A year passed quickly, and Su Mo finally achieved 100 wins.
He then chopped off the last man's head.
A tall, blood-red figure descended from the sky.
"Congratulations, young sword demon."
"Lord of Slaughter, Lord of Slaughter, Lord of Slaughter."
The fallen roared with excitement, even as their voices grew hoarse.
The King of Slaughter looked toward the viewing platform, his voice echoing throughout the hellish slaughter arena.
"I am delighted to witness the birth of a 100-win champion in the Killing Fields today, a 100-win champion that has not been seen for decades."
Then he looked down at Su Mo and smiled:
"Sword Demon, in recognition of your heroic deeds, I hereby bestow upon you the title of God of Slaughter, granting you free access to the City of Slaughter."
Su Mo frowned slightly; his purpose in coming here was not to obtain the title of God of Slaughter.
He went straight to the point, saying, "In order not to break the rules of the Killing City, let me accept the test of the Hell Road."
Upon hearing this, the King of Slaughter shook his head helplessly. It seemed that the Sword Demon was unaware of the terror of Hell Road.
A few seconds later, his body emitted red ripples.
The evil and cold red ripples slowly spread out, covering the entire area in the blink of an eye.
The fallen ones in the arena instantly went mad and began to self-harm without prior agreement.
Blood flowed like a stream, converging towards the center of the arena.
"Good luck, Sword Demon."
Su Mo's feet suddenly lost their footing, and the next second he appeared on a circular platform. In front of him was a narrow path, and the rest of the area was a bottomless abyss.
With a thought, golden wings appeared.
Su Mo flew slowly forward, the blood-red mist obscuring his vision, making it impossible for him to see what was ahead.
He flew farther and farther away, and the temperature rose higher and higher.
To guard against any unforeseen circumstances, Su Mo directly used the first skill of his soul bone, Dragon Soul Protection, which created a golden shield to keep out the heat.
Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from ahead, and Su Mo knew it was the sound of blood bats flying.
But when Su Mo saw what was in front of him, he was still startled.
Thousands of blood bats were densely packed together, looking incredibly eerie.
They gathered together like a red cloud, emitting a piercing scream, and flew swiftly towards Su Mo.
Su Mo swung his right arm, and a burst of blood-red sword energy shot out.
He did not use the million-year soul bone's skill directly because he did not know how much soul power the Golden Sword Dragon Slash would consume.
Even if he releases the sword energy of the ten-thousand-year-old soul bone hundreds of times in a row, his soul power will not be exhausted.
The blood bats, instead of dodging the crimson sword energy, actually crashed straight into it.
Instantly, a hundred blood bats perished, and another hundred had their wings injured, falling straight into the abyss.
Su Mo followed the same method, and dozens of sword energies wiped out thousands of blood bats.
As the small blood bats died, a massive creature flew out of the blood mist.
It is about four meters long and has three ferocious heads, each with a pair of blood-red eyes.
Su Mo knew that this terrifying bat was the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King, which possessed incredible regenerative abilities.
"roar!"
The Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King suddenly let out a loud bang and rushed towards Su Mo at high speed.
Its wingspan is a full ten meters, and its expression is ferocious.
"Golden Sword Dragon Slash!"
Su Mo didn't underestimate the power and immediately unleashed the Golden Sword Dragon Slash.
A massive golden sword aura shot out from his left arm, attacking the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King.
This attack directly consumed nearly 20% of Su Mo's soul power, and its power was unimaginable.
The Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King seemed to sense the power of the sword energy and hurriedly flapped its wings to try to dodge.
However, its speed was far slower than that of the sword energy, and it was cut in half before it could fly away.
"Now he's finally dead, isn't he?"
Su Mo looked at the dark gold three-headed bat king that had been split in two and sighed.
But the next second, the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King turned into several small bats, and then returned to its original form a few seconds later.
This operation left Su Mo dumbfounded. He thought the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King only had a head, but he didn't expect it could also split into two.
The merged dark gold three-headed bat king did not linger in battle, but instead flew directly into the blood mist.
But Su Mo did not give him a chance.
"Teleportation".
This was the second time Su Mo had used this skill, simply because it consumed far too much soul power.
The next second, Su Mo appeared on the back of the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King, wielding the Myriad Shadows Sword and swinging it fiercely.
Su Mo cut off all three heads of the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King at the same time, and it was completely devoid of any life.
With a loud bang, the body of the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King exploded, turning into countless golden liquids.
Su Mo did not stop and continued flying forward.
He knew that something even more terrifying awaited him.
After flying to an open space, Su Mo simply rested there for an hour.
(End of this chapter)