Chapter 53 Lord of the Abyss
"Sure!"
Although he didn't know the other party's purpose, his original plan was to participate in the competition in the killing field.
So, he naturally handed the identity token to the other party.
After getting the identity token, the black-veiled woman quickly arranged everything with her privileges.
"Let's go, your competition will start in ten minutes!"
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan nodded, without saying anything, and walked directly into the darkness.
Ten minutes later, the killing field of hell.
Including Yang Ziyuan, a total of ten people stood in the field.
And on the surrounding high platforms, there were all evil soul masters watching the game.
"Fuck, what did I see? In this match, except for a newcomer, the rest are all strong men with six consecutive wins!"
"That's right! Moreover, there is a hot favorite among them - Hell Wolf! According to gossip, this person once killed a strong man with eighteen consecutive wins! Although that person was exhausted after just finishing the match, it cannot be denied that Hell Wolf is powerful!"
"This Bloody Mary is really worth it! It's worth it even if I die to see this match!"
"However, that newcomer is a bit miserable! In the first match, he encountered so many ruthless people. It seems that he is a bit unlucky!"
Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help but talk about it.
After all, the strength of the other nine people is very strong. They really don't think highly of Yang Ziyuan.
Listening to the discussion of the crowd, Yang Ziyuan also reacted and looked at the woman in black veil outside the field.
This woman actually played a trick on him.
If it weren't for the rules of the killing field restricting her, this guy would probably want to arrange the strongest person directly, right?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel angry.
Meanwhile, the black-veiled woman looked at Yang Ziyuan in the arena with a cold smile.
"Humph! Do you think you can become the new God of Killing? If it weren't for the God of Killing behind you, I wouldn't have arranged an opponent for you according to the rules!"
Within the rules, even if Yang Ziyuan died, the God of Killing behind him would not dare to trouble them.
After all, all of this was done in accordance with the rules and regulations.
If you can't survive, you can only blame yourself for not being strong enough, not others!
As long as Yang Ziyuan is solved, she believes that the King of Killing will reward her heavily!
Thinking of this, the black-veiled woman couldn't help but reveal a hint of expectation.
"The ten-second countdown begins, contestants, please get ready!"
As the referee's voice sounded, everyone's eyes focused on the ten of them.
"Ten, nine, one, start!"
With the referee's order, the atmosphere in the arena solidified instantly.
The next second, someone took the lead.
I saw a fierce attack, like lightning, quickly passing through the void, and instantly attacked Yang Ziyuan.
"No, this is the Bloodthirsty Blade Demon!"
Seeing the opponent's moves, many people exclaimed.
After all, the Bloodthirsty Blade Demon is a powerful soul emperor, and his strength is unfathomable.
Facing the attack of the Bloodthirsty Blade Demon, Yang Ziyuan's face remained indifferent, without any fear.
He stood quietly in place, as steady as a mountain.
Just when everyone thought he would be hit by the attack of the Bloodthirsty Blade Demon, Yang Ziyuan suddenly activated the jump, and his figure flashed, appearing behind the Blade Demon like a ghost.
Then, Yang Ziyuan raised his fist without hesitation and hit the Blade Demon's back hard.
This punch seemed ordinary, but the power contained in it was amazing.
"Bang!"
With a dull loud noise, the Blade Demon flew backwards in an instant and fell heavily to the ground.
His body slid on the ground for a distance before stopping. His life or death was unknown.
This scene stunned everyone present.
They stared with wide eyes, looking at what was happening in front of them in disbelief.
No one thought that Yang Ziyuan had the strength to kill the bloodthirsty knife demon, and in such an easy way.
Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed again.
"Fuck, this guy is so strong! The bloodthirsty knife demon at the Soul Emperor level can't even withstand a punch from him!"
"This is too scary, right? Could it be that this newcomer is the strongest among the ten people?"
"It seems that we have all been deceived by his appearance. Under this young face, there is definitely a ruthless character who has lived for who knows how long!"
The black-veiled woman saw this scene, but she had no expression.
After all, before this, she had seen the other party kill a master at the Soul Saint level.
Seeing Yang Ziyuan solve the bloodthirsty knife demon so easily, the face of the Hell Wolf gradually became solemn.
"This kid's strength is a bit over the standard! Everyone, why don't we unite to kill him first, and then decide the winner, how about that?"
Hearing the suggestion of the Hell Wolf, the others nodded and agreed immediately.
After all, it was about their lives, so they couldn't be careless!
"We've joined forces? So what? The ending is still the same!"
Seeing the other eight people unite, Yang Ziyuan shook his head slightly, revealing a hint of disdain.
"Humph, since you are so arrogant! Then today, let you taste our power!"
The Hell Wolf snorted coldly, and a three-headed hellhound slowly appeared behind him.
Seeing this, the others also summoned their martial spirits, including tigers, leopards, and various types.
Then, the eight people launched a fierce attack on Yang Ziyuan from different directions.
Looking at the eight people attacking, Yang Ziyuan was not panicked at all, but had a playful look on his face.
In his opinion, even if all these eight people were added together, they could not be his opponent.
However, in order to save soul power, he still summoned the black hole martial spirit.
When the black hole martial spirit appeared, the Hell Wolf had a bad feeling in his heart.
When one of them approached, Yang Ziyuan sucked him hard, and the other person and his martial spirit fell directly into the black hole.
Without even a scream, he was completely swallowed.
The other seven people turned extremely pale when they saw this scene.
However, Yang Ziyuan did not give them time to react, and kicked them into the black hole one by one.
He did not even let go of the body of the bloodthirsty knife demon.
After all, for him, this is all the nutrients to help him become stronger!
Seeing that Yang Ziyuan won the victory easily, the black veil woman's face became extremely ugly.
"They are all a bunch of trash! They can't even deal with a little ghost, and they didn't even consume much of the opponent's soul power!"
After saying that, she left angrily.
After all, staying here would only bring humiliation to oneself.
But Yang Ziyuan didn't care about her departure.
Next, what he had to do was to win the killing field in the shortest time!
As Yang Ziyuan's winning streak in the killing field increased, everyone became more and more afraid of his black hole martial spirit.
As a result, the name of the Abyss Demon Lord gradually spread in the killing city!
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