Douluo Continent: Starting from Awakening the Vermilion Bird Martial Soul

Bibi Dong was somewhat surprised that Di Hong's control over his soul power had reached such a level. To be honest, she was extremely shocked when she first learned about Di Hong's soul power level.

Eighteen years old, Contra.

This is unprecedented in the entire history of Douluo Continent; she was also eighteen years old when she became a Soul King.

After sheathing his sword, Di Hong took out a tea set from his soul tool and brewed a pot of tea.

While pouring tea for the two, Bibi Dong asked curiously.

"You two came here for the God of Slaughter Domain, didn't you?"

Tang Hao nodded.

"Yes."

Bibi Dong then looked at Di Hong.

"I was brought here by him, and incidentally obtained the God of Slaughter Domain." Di Hong put down the teapot, his tone calm, showing no sign of reluctance.

Bibi Dong covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, her eyes filled with laughter.

Looking at the beautiful girl sitting opposite him, Di Hong sighed inwardly. Who could have imagined that such an innocent and lovely girl would turn out to be something else entirely? It was all the fault of the Secret Chamber Douluo, and perhaps Yu Xiaogang was also partly to blame.

After spending a month together, he gained a general understanding of Bibi Dong.

She is a righteous and kind-hearted girl, but that doesn't stop her from killing without blinking. As for whether her eyes are dry, that's unclear.

All he could say was that Bibi Dong was a pitiful woman who went mad after being harmed.

These individuals came from extraordinary backgrounds, which was naturally known to the Killing God Domain.

Now Bibi Dong's cup has been replaced with a teacup. With tea to drink, why would she still drink blood? It's disgusting enough as it is.

"From what I understand, this Hell Road is no easy feat to traverse."

"If it were easy to get through, it wouldn't be called the Road to Hell." Tang Hao said nonchalantly, he had absolute confidence in himself.

They all knew something about the Hell Road, but they weren't very clear about the specifics inside. Di Hong, on the other hand, knew quite a bit about it.

What interested him most was not the Killing God Domain, but the inner core of the Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Serpent. Although that thing was of little use to him, it was still a good thing.

In the days that followed, the three of them went to the Hell Killing Arena every day, but they couldn't compete every day. After all, they killed so many people that they became quite famous in the Killing Arena, and not everyone dared to team up with them.

Of course, some were not convinced, and besides, the Killing City wasn't without newcomers.

Fighting is everywhere in the outside world, and many Soul Masters come to the City of Slaughter, including many Soul Masters at the Soul Douluo level.

Two years passed just like that.

Over the past two years, they have accumulated ninety-nine victories in the killing arena, just one shy of a hundred wins.

Chapter 99: The Road to Hell

Chapter 99 Road to Hell

Inside the Hellish Slaughter Arena.

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

Over the past two years, the three of them have participated in one competition after another. More and more people have died at their hands, and the teammates they have encountered have become stronger and stronger, but without exception, none of them are their match. Di Hong has won every competition with ease.

He was a Soul Master at the Soul Douluo level, and Soul Masters of the same level were no match for him. At this moment, Di Hong stood in the center of the killing field, and the killing aura emanating from him was almost tangible, but there was no expression on his face.

This intense killing intent did not affect him.

In a hundred matches, countless people died at his hands. It wasn't that no one joined forces to fight him, but without exception, they all lost their lives in the hellish killing field. In two years, Di Hong's soul power level did not improve and remained at level eighty-four.

This wasn't because he deliberately suppressed his cultivation level, but because this godforsaken place really left him with no time to cultivate. Besides, it wasn't easy to improve his soul power level here.

Moreover, he has already reached the level of Contra Douluo, and each subsequent breakthrough will not be easy.

Even with his exceptional talent, it will still take time for him to break through to the Title Douluo level.

Two years of training have led to a qualitative leap in his abilities.

Just then, the terrifying killing intent emanating from his body instantly returned to his own body, followed by a voice.

"Congratulations on achieving 100 wins in the Hell Killing Arena."

The sound seemed to be both at the edge of the sky and right next to your ear; in short, the sharp sound filled all directions.

Before long, a blood-red figure slowly descended from the sky. The figure was tall, with a pair of huge dark red bat wings on its back and blood-red eyes.

Di Hong looked up at the figure and smiled inwardly.

He knew this person was Tang Chen, but now he was being parasitized. It was pitiful and lamentable that a peerless Douluo of level ninety-nine had fallen to such a state. Tang Chen's appearance had changed drastically, and even his former aura was now covered by killing intent and evil energy.

Otherwise, as his grandson, Tang Hao would have recognized him.

For the past two years, the King of Slaughter has been keeping a close eye on Di Hong and his two companions. It has to be said that these three have brought enormous losses to the City of Slaughter. Their strength is too great, and almost no one can match them. But rules are rules, and he cannot break them.

After the King of Slaughter appeared, shouts echoed throughout the entire Hell Slaughter Arena, with all the spectators chanting the words "King of Slaughter."

His appearance put considerable pressure on Di Hong. After all, he was a level 99 Peerless Douluo. If they were to fight, Di Hong would definitely be no match for him. Even if two more of them came, Di Hong would still be no match for Tang Chen, the King of Slaughter.

He won't rescue Tang Chen; he still needs Tang Chen locked up in the City of Slaughter.

In his plan, Tang Chen had to die, even if he was Tang Yuehua's grandfather.

"Please welcome the Rakshasa Envoy and the God of Slaughter." The King of Slaughter paused in mid-air, his voice low and cold.

Rakshasa Envoy is Bibi Dong's code name, God of Slaughter is Tang Hao's code name, and as for Di Hong, his code name is King of Hell. As the strongest of the three, he always finishes his battles in the shortest amount of time.

Of the three, he caused the greatest losses to the City of Slaughter, followed by Tang Hao.

A gate on one side of the Hell Slaughter Arena opened, and Tang Hao and Bibi Dong walked out. Both of them exuded a terrifying killing intent, no less than that of Di Hong, and their eyes were also blood red.

The two approached Di Hong.

When the King of Slaughter looked at Tang Hao, his brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly acted as if nothing had happened.

"Congratulations on achieving your 100th victory in the Hell Killing Arena."

"Now, I will open the Hell Road for you. Once you pass through the Hell Road, you will earn the title of God of Slaughter."

This title is different from Tang Hao's code name. The code name was given to them by others, while this title is permanent. Obtaining the title of God of Slaughter allows one to freely enter and exit the City of Slaughter and to use soul skills.

The three waited quietly.

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

Tang Chen was naturally able to sense Tang Hao's appearance, after all, he was the grandson he had watched grow up.

At this moment, the King of Slaughter suddenly exuded a sinister and cold aura, accompanied by blood-red mist.

"What is he doing?" Bibi Dong asked in confusion. The King of Slaughter was emanating an extremely evil aura, somewhat similar to the evil aura emanating from her Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul.

“He is opening the road to hell for us,” Di Hong said calmly.

Tang Hao also spoke up: "It is said that no one has ever seen what the Hell Road looks like when it is open, except for the God of Slaughter and the King of Slaughter."

Looking around at the incredibly excited audience, he roughly understood, and Bibi Dong understood as well: opening the Hell Road required sacrifices, and the sacrifices were these audience members.

The crimson light spread towards the audience, and the cheering audience fell silent instantly. Everyone's eyes were glazed over. As the red light enveloped the killing field, everyone in the audience began to scream in agony.

Looking at those crazed, depraved individuals, Bibi Dong frowned slightly, a sense of hatred for the City of Slaughter rising in her heart, even though she came from the Spirit Hall.

The audience was in a scene of utter carnage, too gruesome to bear. Blood began to pool into small streams flowing towards the center of the killing field. All three were suppressing the murderous intent within them.

Just then, a dazzling red light emanated from the killing field beneath their feet, and a blood-red pattern lit up.

"Good luck on your road to hell."

As soon as the King of Slaughter finished speaking, the ground beneath the feet of Di Hong and the other two suddenly became empty, and the surrounding area became blurry and illusory. The three of them immediately released their soul power and killing intent to protect themselves.

When their surroundings became clearer, the three of them were already on a platform.

At that moment, the killing intent within the three of them erupted simultaneously. Di Hong frowned, constantly suppressing the uncontrollable killing intent within him. Tang Hao and Bibi Dong sat cross-legged and began to circulate their soul power to suppress the killing intent and prevent themselves from losing control.

After an unknown amount of time, when Di Hong opened his eyes again, the blood-red color in his red pupils had disappeared, and he had returned to normal.

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

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

There was only one path in front of them, just wide enough for one person to pass through.

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

"So, why don't you give it a try?"

Tang Hao was eager to try.

"bring it on."

After saying that, he walked directly onto the path.

Chapter 100: The Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Serpent

Chapter 100 Ten Headed Sun Snakes