Chapter 332: The King of Killing
After coming to the Killing Capital for the first month, when Ye Chen raised the third soul ring year to 100,000 years, his soul power increased to level 87 Contra Douluo, approaching the threshold of level 88.
The second month later, when the second soul ring was transformed into a 100,000-year soul ring, the soul power level was directly promoted to level 89 Contra.
And just a few days ago, when the eight soul rings on his body reached all red, the soul power level directly broke through the bottleneck and was promoted to level 90 quasi-Title Douluo.
And Ye Chen could feel that his true soul power level was much higher than that of level 90, and even the soul power that needed to be accumulated from level 91 was already halfway through, but due to the lack of the ninth soul ring, this part of the soul power could not be revealed.
"Well, that's right!"
Hu Liena nodded, compared to when she first came to the Killing Capital, her strength was turned upside down.
Although the soul power level is still a level 59 soul king, compared to the level 54 soul king when he first came, there is no qualitative improvement, but in terms of spiritual power, the increase is very large.
Originally, she had the bonus of the head soul bone, and her spiritual power was only at the level of an ordinary six-ring soul emperor.
But with the two immortal grasses of the other side of the immortal product and the autumn dew, plus the cultivation of the Creation and Forging Soul Decision, her spiritual power level at this time can even be comparable to the Titled Douluo of She Long and the like.
Maybe when she first came to the Killing Capital, Hu Liena didn't have the strength to cross the hell road alone, but now, she can definitely only be regarded as a child.
However, at this time, Hu Liena was not in a very good state, and her body exuded a cold killing intent.
In the Killing Capital, due to the special environment, as long as you kill someone, the murderous aura on your body will be amplified hundreds or thousands of times, otherwise if you want to accumulate enough murderous aura to form the Killing God Realm, the killing will be great.
Because Ye Chen's mental strength is strong enough, he often practices wood carving on weekdays to cultivate his sentiments, even if he has accumulated a huge amount of murderous energy, as long as he doesn't do it, he basically can't see any problems.
But Hu Liena is different, her mental power is much weaker than Zhi Ye Chen, and it has skyrocketed in a short period of time, so her heart is one point worse, even if she doesn't do it, she can see it from her appearance alone.
However, with the help of Ye Chen's pure realm, Hu Liena, whose eyes were full of killing intent and exuded a cold aura all over her body, was completely awake at this time, and she was not carried away by the killing intent.
After all, there is no conflict between being sane and having a cold killing intent.
The reason why this is the case, in the final analysis, is just that Hu Liena can't perfectly control the huge murderous aura she has accumulated.
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Two hours later, the Hell's Killing Fields.
"Poofβ"
When the nine opponents who fell into the illusion wiped their necks together, Ye Chen won a hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Field.
"Blood Shura!" "Blood Shura!" "Blood Shura!"
Following the Blood Rakshasa, the Blood Asura once again won a hundred consecutive victories, and the cheers of the fallen on the viewing platform resounded throughout the Hell Killing Field.
Because today will witness two consecutive victories, plus being able to see the legendary Hell Road in the Killing Capital, there are a lot more spectators on the viewing platform of the Hell Killing Ground today than usual.
If it weren't for the fact that a cup of Bloody Mary was needed as a ticket to watch the Hell Killing Field, it would probably be crowded.
'The population of the Killing Capital seems to be withering for some time. β
Listening to the cheers of the many degenerates on the viewing platform, Ye Chen twitched the corners of his mouth and thought to himself.
He knew that the degenerates in the stands today, if one counted, would all be sacrificed to open the road to hell.
It is precisely because of this that the Hell Road has only been seen by the Killing God and the Killing King, and the fallen people of the Killing City have only heard rumors of the Hell Road at most, and they do not know the price of its opening.
"Congratulations, young Blood Shura!"
Suddenly, low, shrill voices came from all directions.
With this voice sounding, a blood-red figure was falling from the sky in midair.
It was a tall man, wrapped in a large scarlet cloak.
With a pale face, a pair of completely blood-red eyes, and a body slowly descending from the sky, it seems that it does not need to be limited by gravity at all.
The moment this blood-red figure appeared, the atmosphere in the Hell Killing Ground immediately rose to the extreme.
"King of Killing, King of Killing, King of Killing......" The cry made the Fallen cry hoarse, but they had no intention of stopping.
'This is a space soul skill?' β
Looking at the King of Killing that suddenly appeared in mid-air, Ye Chen was slightly shocked in his heart, you know, even he didn't see clearly how the King of Killing appeared just now.
If this was not a space soul skill, then the strength of the King of Killing in Ye Chen's vision would have to be improved by more than one point.
'This King of Slaughter didn't wear a mask either, why didn't Tang Hao recognize it in the first place? β
The face of the King of Killing was not hidden, Ye Chen remembered that when Tang Hao came to the Killing Capital to train, Tang Chen should have become the King of Killing, but why did Tang Hao, who was a grandson, fail to recognize his grandfather?
Isn't that a bit too filial?
Just as Ye Chen was distracting from his thoughts, the King of Slaughter who fell from the sky was suspended in mid-air five meters from the ground, looking down at Ye Chen from the air, and the low but sharp voice sounded again: "There is a Blood Rakshasa please!" β
The door on the other side of the Hell Killing Field opened, and Hu Liena, who had won a hundred consecutive victories one step ahead of Ye Chen, walked over.
Then, the Killing King's gaze fell on the many fallen people in the viewing platform: "I am very happy to witness the birth of two Killing Field powerhouses today.
A 100-game winning streak that hasn't been seen in decades is now on display in two young men, who make you tremble with their great strength and terrifying murderous aura. Is it? My people! β
"Yesββ! Yesββ! Yesββ! β
The Lord of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm that causes all the fallen to have an almost crazy worship upon seeing him.
From him, Ye Chen could smell a breath full of blood, obviously, this King of Killing usually drank blood.
Also, parasitic Tang Chen, it was the blood-red nine-headed bat king who became the king of killing, and the bat-like soul beast itself loves to suck blood, let alone the blood-red nine-headed bat king.
Ye Chen estimated that the blood-red nine-headed bat king, who had sucked blood in the killing capital for decades, should not be low now, to say the least, it would start in 100,000 years.
Otherwise, if the year is low, even if the Rakshasa God made a black hand to Tang Chen back then, the blood-red nine-headed bat king would not be able to parasitize.
On the other hand, the blood-sucking evil soul master advanced very quickly, and the same was true for the blood-drinking evil soul beast.
The Bloody Mary of the Killing Capital is estimated to have been drunk by the King of Killing.