Chapter 76 Great Compassion PalmThe concept of evil Spirits had not yet been born during the time period of Douluo I.This name came from the evil Spirit Masters of Douluo II, which are Spirits that distort the minds of Spirit Masters.The Spirits of the Douluo Continent are bizarre and varied, but not all Spirits can bring positive feedback to their hosts.When some evil Spirits awaken, it is predestined that the Spirit Master will definitely become an evil Spirit Master, which has nothing to do with the Spirit Master's own willpower.As everyone knows, Spirits affect Spirit Masters, and Ma Hongjun is a classic example.In the original work, he was eroded by evil fires, became irritable and quick-tempered, and frequented brothels.Until he consumed the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, expelled the evil fire in his body, and made his Spirit evolve into a Fire Phoenix did he improve, and his personality also gradually changed from his original impulsiveness to stability.This shows that Spirit Masters are greatly affected by Spirits, and it can even change a person's personality.Although most evil Spirits will affect the mind of a Spirit Master, as long as they undergo good education, they can all be controlled through the willpower of the Spirit Master.Only a very small portion of evil Spirits will uncontrollably affect the body and Spirit of a Spirit Master.The words spoken by the boy before him completely fit this standard.Furthermore, listening to what the boy said, he ate his own parents when he was conscious.Ye Feng looked at the boy with sympathy, his heart incomparably complicated, wanting to do something for him, but could only raise his fist to grant him release.Ye Feng struck a pose, bearing pity and comfort, and struck the boy with all his strength, trying his best to let him leave the mortal World without leaving a trace of pain.The crying stopped abruptly, and the boy turned into a mist of blood without any surprise.Ye Feng stood in place, putting his hands together to pray for the boy, wishing that he would have a bright future in his next life.Immediately afterwards, he left the Soul Fighting Stage without any nostalgia.He did not absorb the spirit power of the nine people.The quality and concentration of his spirit power were simply too high. Absorbing the spirit power of those nine people, even after refinement by the Law Ring state, was still just like impurities to him.There were disadvantages and no advantages; he would not do things that cut off his own future.At most, it was just not cultivating for a year, which was no big deal....Just like that, two months passed.The two months in the Hell Slaughter Arena were even more boring than Ye Feng had imagined.Aside from slaughter, there was still slaughter.Those who used poison, those who used fire, those who used swords... what changed was merely the way people were killed.Because of this, Ye Feng also killed quite a few people.In the span of two months, he participated and fought in the Hell Slaughter Arena almost every day.In the span of two months, he had hardly ever replenished his spirit power.Fortunately, Spirit Masters with high cultivation and formidable strength were not many, even in Slaughter City.For Spirit Saints and Spirit Masters below them, Ye Feng basically did not need to use spirit power; he could achieve total suppression with physical strength alone.Spirit Douluos were extremely rare, and Titled Douluos were even more non-existent.Therefore, Ye Feng's spirit power was still considered abundant, but no matter how much he conserved it, half a year would still be enough to make his spirit power bottom out.Regarding this, Ye Feng did not know what to do either, and could only take it one step at a time.On this day, Ye Feng came to the Hell Slaughter Arena once again.Unlike when he came the first time, as soon as Ye Feng stepped into the Hell Slaughter Arena, the depraved ones standing at the entrance fled one after another as if they had seen a ghost.Ye Feng walked toward the registration counter expressionlessly, and a burst of whispers drifted into his ears."It is the King of Purification. I heard that after he came to the Hell Slaughter Arena for only two months, he has already achieved fifty consecutive wins, and his strength is extremely terrifying.""Right, I have also heard about it. Every time he participates, he will brutally kill all participating contestants, and the scene is extremely bloody.""The methods of the King of Purification are extremely bizarre. I have once seen his battles. After many people were killed by him, smiles would emerge on their faces.""..."Ye Feng did not pay attention to the discussions among the depraved ones, came to the registration counter, and took out a cup of bloody mary as the admission ticket.Immediately afterwards, he found a secluded seat and sat down.King of Purification—this was the nickname the depraved ones gave him during his fortieth consecutive win.Although it overlapped with the title of Wrath Line 486, he actually quite liked this name.Purification, this word itself is neutral tending towards positive, meaning the thorough eradication of bad people, bad deeds, and bad thoughts.King of Purification, the king who purges wicked people, suited Ye Feng's intentions perfectly.The waiting time was exceptionally long, and Ye Feng could only close his eyes to rest and preserve his energy.In the beginning, there were almost no gaps between matches; finishing this match meant the next match.However, as the number of consecutive wins continuously increased, the matched opponents became stronger and stronger, and the waiting time also gradually grew longer.After winning twenty matches in the Hell Slaughter Arena, the opponents matched afterwards were all people who also had accumulated win counts, and the difference in win counts could not exceed ten matches.Contestants with more than fifty consecutive wins would not be arranged on the same stage.This was completely different from the original work; after all, this was the Douluo Continent, a real World.If things were truly calculated according to the rules in the original work, even if all the people on the entire Douluo Continent were added together for the Hell Slaughter Arena to consume, it would not be enough to support a person's one hundred consecutive wins.After waiting for about half a day, Ye Feng finally heard the shouts of the Hell Slaughter Arena referee.He stood up, stretched lazily, and walked toward the Soul Fighting Stage.Before long, ten people including Ye Feng were standing on the Soul Fighting Stage.The nine people other than Ye Feng tacitly surrounded Ye Feng in the middle, their gazes fixed tightly on his every move.Ye Feng was not surprised. Over the past two months, he had already experienced this kind of targeting countless times.He looked around the surroundings expressionlessly and said with a faint smile:"Four Spirit Saints, five Spirit Emperors. Not bad, enough to let me warm up.""Arrogant."A tall and thin youth snorted coldly, carrying a blood-colored spear as he rushed toward Ye Feng, leaping into the air while spinning the spear to pierce toward Ye Feng.Seeing the incoming spear tip approaching his glabella, Ye Feng remained expressionless, the depths of his eyes as calm and waveless as a still lake, his heart as still as water.Unhurriedly, he brought his hands together, slightly closed his eyes, shifted his body slightly, and sidestepped, just brushing past the spear tip.At the same time, the tall and thin youth's back was also completely exposed within Ye Feng's field of vision.The tall and thin youth secretly thought that it was bad, exerting force in his whole body's muscles and trying his best to twist his body, but it was already too late.Only to see Ye Feng slightly open his eyes, killing intent surging in his left eye, while his right eye was full of pity and compassion. His joined hands separated, and the five fingers of his right palm came together.There was no spirit power gathering in his palm, but it faintly emitted a Binding of golden light and blood light, the two interweaving and rotating like the yin-yang fish in the Taiji diagram.Ye Feng slowly pushed his right palm toward the tall and thin youth, an invisible majesty spreading from Ye Feng's body."Great Compassion Palm!"In an instant, the right palm pierced through the back of the tall and thin youth.The tall and thin youth spat out a mouthful of blood, threw his head back, and fell to the ground, his expression distorted by pain and his facial features scrunched together.Having suffered such a heavy injury, the tall and thin youth quickly reached the end of his life. For some unknown reason, the killing intent and evil thoughts that were forever restless in his mind vanished in an instant.He opened his eyes, only to see a scene that shocked him immensely.At this time, from his perspective, Ye Feng had his hands together, his eyes slightly closed, and faint golden light grew from the back of his head, majestic and compassionate, just like a living deity.The tall and thin youth felt a long-lost peace, his mind relaxing accordingly, the corners of his mouth slightly rising as he smilingly left the mortal World....The rules of the Hell Slaughter Arena have been changed by me.You all also know about the bugs of the Hell Slaughter Arena in the original work.If the bug were not big, I would have turned a blind eye and let it pass, but this loophole is simply too huge.
