Three months had passed since the last hundred-person siege. Wang Yi had now achieved eighty-five consecutive victories, only fifteen away from one hundred.
As his winning streak grew, the strength of his opponents also continuously increased. As early as the eightieth match, his enemies were already high-level Spirit Emperors, but fortunately, Spirit Abilities could not be used here, otherwise, it would only be a little difficult to defeat them.
Anyway, if he couldn't win, he could still use Susanoo. However, if he didn't have the Eternal Mangekyo, his eye power might have been exhausted long ago. Thinking about how many crises he had encountered and how many times he had activated Susanoo, it became clear. Not to mention anything else, just for the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, he had to activate Susanoo and use Kamui.
However, fortunately, Wang Yi had the blessing of the Emperor Dragon Sacred Sword. If he encountered a powerful attack, he only needed to activate the first stage of Susanoo to barely resist. If that wasn't enough, he could activate the second stage.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Deal with him quickly!
Two female Fallen with whips attacked and lashed at Wang Yi from different directions, while Wang Yi continuously dodged.
"Take this meteor hammer! Die!"
A Fallen used his spirit power to continuously enlarge the meteor hammer in his hand and smash it towards Wang Yi.
Emperor Dragon Sacred Sword First Form: Divine Thunder Extermination!
The Emperor Dragon Sacred Sword in Wang Yi's hand emitted endless sword qi and lightning. The Emperor Dragon Sacred Sword instantly shone with a cold light. With just a gentle swing from Wang Yi, the Fallen's weapon, along with his body, turned into ashes.
So strong! Bah! Quick, take advantage of the attack's lull and kill him quickly!
The two female Fallen looked at their teammate, who had turned to dust, without a care. After all, it was just a temporary team-up; one less enemy meant one less enemy.
Looking at the surrounding Fallen, Wang Yi didn't panic. Instead, he used his external Spirit Bone, the Dark Gold Dreadclaw.
Wang Yi had long wanted to try what would happen if he combined the power of Kamui with the Dark Gold Dreadclaw.
Today was a good day to test it on them.
He began to gather the power of Kamui into the Dark Gold Dreadclaw and then clawed at these Fallen!
Kamui Sky-Rending Claw!
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Wang Yi turned around, encompassing all the Fallen. Their abdomens and lower bodies were completely shredded by space. Their eyes widened, some in confusion, some screaming in terror and pain, and some even died before feeling any pain.
Those who hadn't died yet were screaming loudly because it was too painful. They didn't die immediately and could only watch themselves bleed to death in agony.
Wang Yi didn't intend for those who hadn't died to die so quickly; instead, he watched them die little by little.
His heart was filled with hatred for these Evil Soul Masters. Watching them scream, Wang Yi showed no mercy.
These Fallen stared intently at Wang Yi, and finally, with unwillingness, they glanced at the World and died.
Congratulations to Nine-Five-Three-Four for winning this match!
A: What was that just now? I saw his hand turn into a bear's claw!
B: Could that be the legendary external Spirit Bone?
Passerby C: Very likely, and it's the most precious palm bone!
A: But what of it? Have you forgotten that three months ago, someone organized a hundred-person group to hunt this guy, but in the end, most of them were killed or injured and returned dejectedly.
Passerby C: Not only that, according to those who survived at the time, he can also conjure a blue-purple giant to attack, and that giant's attack power is terrifyingly strong, capable of killing more than ten people at once!
B: Hmph! So what? If a hundred people can't kill him, then five hundred people. If five hundred don't work, then a thousand people. I don't believe he won't get tired. We can pile him to death!
A, Passerby C: You're right, let's go, let's go. We'll gather people now and wait to surround and kill him tonight!
My King, that Nine-Five-Three-Four has already completed eighty-five consecutive victories. Completing a hundred is only a matter of time. Every time a Slaughter God appears in history, Slaughter City suffers heavy losses. Just in case, shouldn't we...
As she spoke, the woman touched her neck.
"There's no hurry for this. I heard he exposed his external Spirit Bone in the Killing Ground. I'm afraid he won't have an easy night tonight. Although he defeated a hundred-person group some time ago, Slaughter City is not just about a hundred people. Those coveting his Spirit Bone will soon act. We just need to spread a little more news."
Your Majesty is wise. I'll go do it now.
"Hehe! A mere brat from who knows where wants to challenge the Hell Road? Hmph! Simply a pipe dream."
The Slaughter King said disdainfully. In fact, from the very beginning, he had never thought of opening the Hell Road for Wang Yi. In the original work, Tang San and Hu Liena were able to enter the Hell Road only because Bibi Dong and Tang Hao could threaten him. Otherwise, the Slaughter King would never have opened the Hell Road for them, because their backgrounds were too strong to offend.
But Wang Yi was different; he had no background whatsoever. So the Slaughter King wasn't worried at all that Wang Yi would retaliate against him. Furthermore, Slaughter City was his territory. Even if he could find someone capable, once they entered Slaughter City, even a Titled Douluo would be helpless against him.
At night, the blood-red full moon of Slaughter City was still as bright, but tonight was destined to be anything but peaceful!
At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared at Wang Yi's residence, and these figures were continuously increasing. Their footsteps were light, making no sound. After exchanging glances, these people entered the house and began searching for something.
When they reached the last room, they kicked the door open. They then saw a blue-haired man cultivating on the bed. After these few people looked around, they saw a mask placed on the table. Then someone stepped forward and said, "That's right, he's that Nine-Five-Three-Four! This is his mask! Kill him and take out his Spirit Bone!"
At this moment, Wang Yi was cultivating his spirit power in his room. Suddenly, he heard the door being kicked open and immediately got up, summoning the Emperor Dragon Sacred Sword into his hand. Upon hearing the words 'kill and take the bone,' a surge of killing intent appeared on Wang Yi's face!
A whoosh sounded, and a long spear stabbed towards him. Wang Yi dodged the attack with a side-step, then turned and killed the assailant with a single sword strike. The others, seeing this, exchanged glances and attacked Wang Yi together.
Wang Yi, however, dispatched them with just a few sword strikes. These Fallen were not strong; they were all minor characters. But the previous fight had clearly alerted the people downstairs, who all looked up and then surged forward like a tide!
Seeing the endless stream of people pouring in, Wang Yi was somewhat overwhelmed. After all, the number of enemies was simply too great. As soon as one was killed, another would immediately take their place. Even he himself didn't know how many people he had killed by now. He only knew that there were many corpses in the room, and the room was too cramped. As the corpses piled up, Wang Yi found it difficult to move freely.
After killing another Fallen, Wang Yi quickly ran to the window, then used the windowsill to leap onto the rooftop. Once on the roof, he could clearly see how many people were below. Upon seeing so many people, Wang Yi was also somewhat shocked.
Compared to the hundred-person group three months ago, their current numbers were more than seven or eight times greater. Looking at this quantity, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a sea of people, because the area below was completely filled with people, and all of them were staring intently at him—no! In fact, they were staring at his hand, which was his external Spirit Bone.
"As expected, next time I should really be more low-key!" Wang Yi Nannan muttered.
Though he said that, it was too late to regret now. This time, Wang Yi had learned a profound lesson, and it had also given him a deep understanding. Wang Yi truly understood the meaning of "a man is innocent, but his jade is his undoing." This saying truly applied to him.
"Chase quickly! Don't let him escape!"
Seeing several Fallen also jump onto the rooftop, Wang Yi showed a disdainful expression after hearing their words.
"Escape? Hmph! Mere ants also want to kill me?"
Then, Wang Yi leaped onto an open space. He held the Emperor Dragon Sacred Sword and coldly looked at these Fallen.
Fallen A: "How bold! You dare to not put us in your eyes. No matter how powerful you are alone, you will get tired. Open your eyes and look closely, there are almost a thousand of us here. How will you fight?"
Fallen B: "If you ask me, you should just surrender. As long as you cut off your hands and then have some fun with us brothers, maybe you can still live, hahaha!"
"That's right! Have some fun with us brothers! Hahahaha!"
"Although he's a man, he's quite handsome, so he's barely acceptable!"
Wang Yi looked at them with disgust, and at the same time, he was furious!
"What a bunch of trash! Since you're seeking death, I'll accompany you to the end!"
Then, he said no more and directly charged at the few people who had just humiliated him. While they were still gloating, Wang Yi had already arrived in front of them, cutting off their heads with a single sword strike.
"Attack quickly!" Someone hurriedly shouted after seeing the few people in front of them killed.
As the number of Fallen increased, Wang Yi's gaze became more and more serious. He moved back a step, and these Fallen followed closely, taking a step forward.
Just as the atmosphere grew heavier, someone finally shouted out.
"Kill!"
Then, this group of Fallen, like mad demons, attacked Wang Yi like a tide.
"Kill!" Wang Yi also roared and charged at this group of Fallen with the Emperor Dragon Sacred Sword.
Facing so many Fallen, Wang Yi did not dare to underestimate them. He killed while using his first form Susanoo for defense. But even so, these people still did not stop.
The clanging sounds kept ringing. Although ordinary weapons could not possibly destroy Susanoo, Wang Yi's spirit power was limited.
So he did not plan to save this spirit power anymore. After all, if this continued, once his spirit power ran out, he would only have one path: death!
But what was strange was that no matter how much shouting and killing there was, it did not attract any movement from the inner city soldiers.
These Fallen were initially afraid that it would attract the suppression of the city soldiers, but they fought for a long time without seeing a single soldier, so they let loose and continuously attacked Wang Yi.
In fact, this was also an order issued by the Slaughter King, otherwise, if it were according to the past, soldiers would have come to suppress them long ago.
"Sweeping Army!" Wang Yi swung a sword flower and quickly retreated, then turned in the air and unleashed three sword qi. Wherever each sword qi passed, countless Fallen died.
Wang Yi's eyes were also red with killing intent. He could not care about anything else. He was now enjoying this slaughter, and even felt a little intoxicated by the act of killing.
At this moment, in his eyes, there was nothing else but to kill! Kill all these Fallen.
These Fallen were continuously retreating, and their numbers were constantly decreasing. Countless corpses had already piled up behind Wang Yi. His blue-gold clothes were already stained red with blood, and his face and hair were also covered in bloodstains.
Pfft!
A Fallen tried to sneak attack from behind, but was blocked by the killing intent condensed by Wang Yi. Then, Wang Yi turned around and split him in half with a single sword.
Seeing Wang Yi killing more and more, some Fallen began to be afraid.
"Damn it, this person is simply a fighting machine, a killing monster. Doesn't he know fatigue? Half an hour has passed since the beginning, how is he not tired at all?"
A Fallen could not help but curse inwardly.
"He didn't expect that so many people fought for half a day, yet couldn't even kill one person. Instead, their side suffered heavy casualties."
"Divine Thunder Extermination!"
The Emperor Dragon Sacred Sword in Wang Yi's hand burst with thunderous light, and with a single sword strike, another group of Fallen died.
These Fallen were like little chicks being slaughtered again. Every time Wang Yi struck with his sword, a Fallen would fall.
After killing a few more fleeing Fallen, Wang Yi kicked away the person in front of him, then flashed back several steps, while simultaneously forming hand seals.
"Fire Release - Great Fire Annihilation!"
Finally, when Wang Yi formed the last hand seal, he condensed his spirit power in his throat, then spat out a flame towards the Fallen. And this flame, as the distance increased, turned into a sea of fire!
"Ah! Ah! Ah! It's burning me to death! Help me quickly!"
"Roar!"
After releasing Great Fire Annihilation, the appearance of Susanoo followed closely. This time, Wang Yi directly activated his half-body Susanoo with two heads and four arms. Susanoo held four katanas and exerted force simultaneously, and four sword qi appeared, killing countless Fallen.
"Kamui Tearing Claw!"
"Storm Dance!"
"Thousand Bird Sharp Spear!"
"Blue Silver Domain - Area Binding!"
"Divine Thunder Extermination!"
Now Wang Yi could not care about so much anymore. All the skills he could use were unleashed in one go.
The battle was extremely tragic. This massacre-like battle continued until the early morning of the next day.
Slaughter City had no sun, only the moon. At this moment, Wang Yi was sitting on a mountain of corpses, piled up from bodies. His Spirit, the Emperor Dragon Sacred Sword, was stuck in a corpse, and he himself was clutching his chest, panting heavily.
In one night, he killed nearly a thousand people, and his spirit power was also in critical condition. There was no other way; Susanoo had been killing continuously since it was activated, without any pause, and the consumption of spirit power during this period was even greater.
What that Fallen said at the time was indeed correct. Wang Yi was indeed a killing monster. Let alone him, even Wang Yi himself did not know the meaning of this slaughter.
For the Fallen, they were snatching Spirit Bones for their own selfish desires, while some were fighting to survive. Although the Hell Slaughter Arena in Slaughter City was not mandatory, one had to participate in at least one match and win it each year to continue living in Slaughter City.
For Wang Yi, participating in the Killing Ground was only to obtain the Slaughter God Domain, but for them, Wang Yi was the biggest obstacle to their continued survival in Slaughter City.
The external Spirit Bone was just a fuse. What they truly cared about was only their own lives.
This battle, which lasted all night, finally ended! Wang Yi now only felt numbness in his limbs. He looked at another small mountain of corpses and fell silent.
"These people knew they would die but still did not shrink back. Perhaps they themselves knew that they might encounter me tomorrow, or perhaps the day after."
They had already realized that as long as I remained in Slaughter City for one day, they would die, and they would not be able to survive. And this group of Fallen thought that with more people, they could kill me.