Chapter 219 - 75

Chapter 75 Hell Slaughter ArenaAfter a moment, Ye Feng roughly understood the intelligence and rules of Slaughter City from the woman in the black dress, and put forward his decision to go to the inner city."Are you sure? You just arrived in Slaughter City, and you want to go to the inner city? Do you think you've lived too long?""To be precise, it's to go to the Hell Slaughter Arena. I'm in a hurry and want to leave Slaughter City as soon as possible."Hearing this, the woman in the black dress chuckled teasingly and said,"Hahaha, a madman has come. Great, but you must be careful, otherwise, I will miss out on a lot of fun~"As she spoke, she walked up to Ye Feng and led the way for him.Ye Feng remained silent and followed her footsteps.The outer city of Slaughter City was not big, and before long, the two of them arrived at the inner city.Unlike the outer city, the inner city was even more dilapidated, with broken walls, swords and halberds everywhere. The smell of rust and blood rushed straight to the head.The ground paved with black stones exuded a lingering crimson.Compared with the outer city, the number of people in the inner city was obviously much higher.From the moment Ye Feng stepped into the inner city, he had already sensed several malicious gazes.But they all withdrew them after seeing the woman in the black dress in front of Ye Feng.This made Ye Feng much more relaxed, at least he didn't have to worry about dirtying his hands when swatting flies.The inner city was very large, and the two walked for an hour before reaching the Hell Slaughter Arena.Before even entering, the frantic shouting and screaming inside the arena could be heard endlessly.Entering the Hell Slaughter Arena, its internal structure was extremely similar to the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena, but it was even more bloody and brutal.Whether in the spectator stands or on the Soul Fighting Stage, a crazy and bloody atmosphere permeated. Here, chaos was the only theme."The Hell Slaughter Arena is located right in the middle of the inner city and is a paradise for the fallen. To participate, you must first pay a cup of bloody mary as a ticket, and watching the battle costs the same price."Ye Feng nodded, looked around, and picked the person closest to him. With a push of his feet, his figure was like an arrow leaving the string, disappearing instantly.The next second, Ye Feng was already carrying the person's corpse and walking back.There were no innocent people in Slaughter City. Even a child might have several human lives on their back.Therefore, when Ye Feng killed, he had no hesitation or psychological burden at all.The two walked to the registration desk, pushed the name tag and bloody mary forward, registered their information, and came to the preparation room to wait.During this process, the woman in the black dress supplemented the rules of the Hell Slaughter Arena for Ye Feng."There are ten people in each match at the Hell Slaughter Arena, fighting each other. Only one person can survive. This is the only condition for winning.""Slaughter City completely prohibits magic, and spirit power cannot be naturally recovered. If you want to restore spirit power, you can only win a victory in the Hell Slaughter Arena and absorb the spirit power from the loser to restore it.""Cultivation is the same.""If you are lucky and really win the match, and kill a lot of people.""Taking bloody mary can calm your mind, suppress killing intent, replenish mental consumption, and quickly recover from injuries."After speaking, the woman in the black dress glanced at the Soul Fighting Stage and chuckled:"It seems it's almost time for you to take the stage. Well, I wish you can come back alive."The woman in the black dress waved her hand, walked towards the audience stands, and gradually left Ye Feng's vision.Before long, it was time for Ye Feng to make his appearance.He walked out of the preparation room and headed towards the Soul Fighting Stage.At the same time, nine other people walked out from other directions of the Soul Fighting Stage, including a strong man, a woman, an old man, and a child.Ye Feng's mental force swept across the crowd, a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes.Six Spirit Ancestors, two Spirit Kings, and one Spirit Elder.With just this kind of strength, even without the combat power enhancement of his Spirit Ability, his physical body alone was enough to crush them.The ten people walked onto the Soul Fighting Stage together, and Ye Feng was the last one.The moment they stepped onto the Soul Fighting Stage, they simultaneously summoned their Spirits and spirit rings, staring firmly at each other without daring to relax even a bit.Everyone guarded against each other, and no one wanted to make the first move, afraid of revealing flaws.The scene fell into a stalemate for a while. Finally, Ye Feng couldn't bear it anymore and attacked the woman closest to him.The Soul Fighting Stage was not big, a mere distance of a few meters. Ye Feng didn't use much effort to arrive by the woman's side, and before she could react, he threw a punch straight at her face.Just as the woman reacted, it was already too late to dodge. The moment her head collided with the fist, it burst open like a watermelon, turning into chunks of flesh and broken bones scattered on the ground.Without the support of the head, the body collapsed onto the ground.Such a bloody and impactful scene instantly made the spectator stands boil with excited screams.The other eight people on the Soul Fighting Stage did not have that mood. They only felt their hands and feet turning cold, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.When did Ye Feng make his move? None of them saw it clearly.This also meant that Ye Feng was far stronger than any of them.To defeat him, the only way was cooperation.The eight people looked at each other with tacit understanding, and unanimously dispersed their positions, surrounding Ye Feng in the middle.Ye Feng looked around and understood their thoughts, but he didn't care. In front of absolute power, all means were just minor tricks.Looking around, Ye Feng picked the strongest strong man to attack.The strong man's Spirit was a tiger surrounded by flames. After Spirit possession, his height skyrocketed to five meters, standing out among the eight with full oppression.Ye Feng's figure instantly disappeared, and the next time he appeared, he was already behind the strong man, his body maintaining the motion of a punching thrust.At the same time, the strong man's head had vanished, and scarlet, scalding blood spewed from his neck, splashing onto everyone.This was like a fuse; the attacks of the remaining seven instantly struck. Blade edges, sharp claws, and fireballs all headed towards Ye Feng.Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged as he calmly shuttled through the attacks, harvesting the lives of the seven one by one like a vengeful ghost claiming lives.Soon, only two people remained on the Soul Fighting Stage, one was Ye Feng, and the other was a child at the Spirit Elder realm.This wasn't because Ye Feng showed mercy; it was because this kid ran away halfway through the fight.He ran to the edge of the Soul Fighting Stage, and Ye Feng was too lazy to chase him, so he killed the closer person first.At this moment, the boy was shivering all over, his face pale, his pupils unfocused, and his legs turned soft, causing him to collapse straight to the ground.Ye Feng walked towards him expressionlessly, intending to kill him to end the match.The footsteps grew closer and closer, step by step, as if stepping on the boy's heartbeat. He knew he was going to die.Fear allowed his sanity to break free from the erosion of the killing intent, waking him up briefly.Under the fear of death, the boy completely broke down, tears mixed with snot smeared across his face, and his trembling voice carried a crying tone."Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't want to eat you, I couldn't control it, woo cough cough, it was the Spirit, the Spirit ate you, not me, it was delicious, no, that's not right, wuwuwu, I'm sorry."The audience in the stands, seeing the boy's crying appearance, all showed incredible expressions, followed by overwhelming curses and ridicule."Hahaha, did you see that? That brat was scared to tears."Such ridicule rose and fell one after another, but Ye Feng did not do so. His footsteps paused as he carefully observed the boy in front of him. His Spirit was a bloodthirsty bat, exceptionally cruel in battle; apart from that, there were no particularly prominent features.But based on the boy's description just now, a word popped up in his mind — Evil Spirit!...spirit tools could be used in Slaughter City, and Tang San had taken out the Crimson Heaven Swan Kiss from a spirit tool.