Douluo: Wuhun Black Hole, the beginning of the inheritance of the God of Destruction

Chapter 53: Lord of the Abyss
"can!"

Although he was not sure about 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 woman in black veil quickly arranged everything with her privileges.

"Come on, your game will start in ten minutes!"

Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan nodded, said nothing more, and walked straight into the darkness.

Ten minutes later, the killing field of hell.

Including Yang Ziyuan, a total of ten people stood in the field.

The surrounding platforms were filled with evil soul masters watching the battle.

"What the hell, what did I see? In this match, except for one newcomer, the rest are strong players with six consecutive wins!"

"That's right! Moreover, there is a big favorite among them - the Hell Wolf! According to gossip, this person once killed a strong man who had won 18 consecutive games! Although that person was exhausted after just finishing the game, we cannot deny the power of the Hell Wolf!"

"This Bloody Mary is really worth it! It's worth dying to see this match!"

"However, that newcomer is in a bad situation! In his first match, he encountered so many tough guys. It seems that he is a bit unlucky!"

Looking at the scene before them, everyone couldn't help but talk about it.

After all, the other nine were very strong. They were not optimistic about Yang Ziyuan.

Listening to everyone's discussions, Yang Ziyuan also reacted and looked at the woman in black veil outside the venue.

This woman actually tricked him.

If it weren't for the rules of the killing field restricting her, this guy would probably want to directly arrange the strongest person, right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

On this side, the woman in black veil raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth as she looked at Yang Ziyuan in the field.

"Humph! You think you can become the new God of Death? If I hadn't considered the God of Death behind you, I wouldn't have arranged an opponent for you according to the rules!"

Within the regulations, even if Yang Ziyuan died, the God of Death behind him would not dare to cause trouble for them.

After all, all of this is done in accordance with rules and regulations.

If you fail to survive, you can only blame yourself for not being strong enough, not others!
As long as she could get rid of Yang Ziyuan, she believed that the King of Killing would reward her handsomely!
Thinking of this, the woman in black veil couldn't help but reveal a hint of anticipation.

"The ten-second countdown begins, contestants, please get ready!"

As the referee's voice sounded, everyone's eyes were focused on the ten of them.

"Ten, nine, one, start!"

Following the referee's order, the atmosphere in the field froze instantly.

The next second, someone took the first step.

I saw a fierce attack, as fast as lightning, across the void and instantly hit Yang Ziyuan.

"Oh no, this is the bloodthirsty sword demon!"

Looking at the opponent's moves, many people exclaimed.

After all, the Bloodthirsty Blade Demon is a Soul Emperor-level warrior, and his strength is unfathomable.

Facing the attack of the bloodthirsty sword demon, Yang Ziyuan's expression remained indifferent, without any fear.

He stood there quietly, as steady as a mountain.

Just when everyone thought he would be hit by the bloodthirsty Sword Demon's attack, Yang Ziyuan suddenly activated the leap, his figure flashed, and he appeared behind the Sword Demon like a ghost.

Then, Yang Ziyuan raised his fist without hesitation and smashed it hard on the back of the Sword Demon.

This punch may seem ordinary, but the power contained in it is incredible.

"Oh!"

With a dull thud, the Sword Demon flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. His body slid for a distance on the ground before stopping. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

This scene shocked everyone present.

They stared with wide eyes, looking at what was happening before their eyes in disbelief.

No one expected that Yang Ziyuan had the ability to kill the bloodthirsty knife demon, and in such an easy way.

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed in amazement once again.

"Fuck, this guy is so strong! The Soul Emperor-level Bloodthirsty Blade Demon can't even withstand a single punch from him!"

"Isn't this too terrifying? Could it be that this newcomer is the strongest among these 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 woman in black veil showed no expression when she saw this scene.

After all, before this, she had seen the other party slaughter a Soul Saint-level master.

Seeing that Yang Ziyuan dealt with the bloodthirsty knife demon so easily, the Hell Wolf's expression gradually became solemn.

"This kid's strength is a bit too much! Everyone, why don't we unite to kill him first, and then decide the winner, how about that?"

Hearing the Hell Wolf's suggestion, the others immediately nodded and agreed.

After all, it concerns their lives, so we can't be careless!

"Joined forces? So what? The outcome 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 us let you have a taste of 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 many other types.

Afterwards, the eight people launched a fierce attack on Yang Ziyuan from different directions.

Seeing the eight people attacking, Yang Ziyuan was not panicked at all, but instead had a look of amusement on his face.

In his opinion, even if all eight of them were added together, they would not be his match.

However, in order to save soul power, he still summoned the black hole martial soul.

The moment the Black Hole Martial Spirit appeared, the Hell Wolf had a bad feeling in his heart.

When one of them approached, Yang Ziyuan sucked hard, and the other person and his martial soul fell directly into the black hole.

Without even a scream, he was completely swallowed up.

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 one by one into the black hole.

He even did not let go of the corpse of the bloodthirsty sword demon.

After all, for him, these are nutrients that help him become stronger!
Seeing Yang Ziyuan win the victory easily, the face of the woman in black veil became extremely ugly.

"They are all a bunch of rubbish! 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 upon oneself.

But Yang Ziyuan didn't care about her leaving.

Next, what he had to do was to win all the battles in the killing field in the shortest possible time!
As Yang Ziyuan's winning streak in the killing field grew, people became more and more terrified of his black hole martial spirit.

Thus, the name of the Lord of the Abyss gradually spread in the City of Slaughter!

(End of this chapter)