Chapter 46: The Hundred-Win Streak Begins

The King of Slaughter nodded, a trace of appreciation flashing in his eyes: "Good, since that is the case, I will say no more. I will arrange the hundred-win streak in the Shalu Jingjichang for you. However, you must remember that the rules of Slaughter City will not change for anyone. Even if you have obtained a Godhood Inheritance, you must still abide by the rules here."

Zhexian nodded slightly: "Mm, then I will trouble you, Dao Brother."

The King of Slaughter looked deeply at Zhexian, then turned and left.

His figure gradually disappeared into the night, leaving behind only a faint remark: "I hope you can go further, Zhexian."

Zhexian stood where he was, watching the King of Slaughter depart.

His expression remained calm, and his inner heart was not affected by the King of Slaughter's few words.

The Destruction Nine Trials and Life Nine Trials were merely the beginning.

And his goal was not just to complete these trials, but to fuse the powers of destruction and life, and with the help of the three Immortal Qi, create his own godhood.

He looked down at his hands; faint, deep-purple light flickered at his fingertips, while a wisp of green life energy circulated in his palms.

Two distinct powers intertwined within his body, as if telling of some supreme power.

"Destruction and rebirth... perhaps, this is the true Way of Slaughter." Zhexian whispered to himself, a flash of realization in his eyes.

He turned and returned to the cultivation room, sat cross-legged, and began to carefully sense the changes within his body.

The powers of the Destruction Law and Life Law circulated through his meridians, gradually fusing with his Immortal Qi.

He could feel that the Immortal Qi within him was increasing at an astonishing speed, even faintly cultivating a Second Immortal Qi...

Two months later.

Zhexian slowly opened his eyes, purple and green light flashing and vanishing within them. His aura was more restrained than before, but every movement faintly exuded a heart-palpitating pressure.

The deep-purple Scepter Mark on his forehead and the green willow tree mark on his chest remained clearly visible, and divine laws surrounded his body, as if a god had descended.

He stood up, stretched his limbs, and felt the surging power within his body.

The Second Immortal Qi was still missing a sliver of opportunity, but the two powers of destruction and life had perfectly fused within his body, forming an entirely new power system.

"It is time." Zhexian whispered to himself, then stepped out of the cultivation room.

The Shalu Jingjichang was located in the center of Slaughter City and was the liveliest place in the entire city.

On ordinary days, this was an arena where the strong gathered and fought to the death, but today, the atmosphere of the Shalu Jingjichang reached an unprecedented climax.

The reason was none other than the King of Slaughter presiding in person!

The prestige of the King of Slaughter was thunderous throughout Slaughter City; he was the ruler of Slaughter City and the king worshipped in the hearts of countless strong individuals.

His appearance undoubtedly brought the atmosphere of the entire Shalu Jingjichang to its peak.

"King of Slaughter!"

"King of Slaughter!"

"King of Slaughter!"

When Zhexian stepped into the Shalu Jingjichang, the entire venue instantly fell silent.

Everyone's gaze focused on him, and the tense atmosphere made people unable to help but cheer again.

The King of Slaughter sat high on the main seat of the Arena, a complex light flashing in his scarlet eyes. He looked at Zhexian and spoke faintly: "God of Flutes, are you ready?"

Zhexian nodded, his tone calm: "Mm, I can start at any time."

The King of Slaughter smiled slightly, then waved his hand: "Then, the God of Flutes' hundred-win streak challenge, officially begins!"

As the King of Slaughter's voice fell, the atmosphere of the entire Shalu Jingjichang was instantly ignited.

Countless strong individuals rubbed their hands, eager to try, wanting to challenge this legendary "God of Flutes."

Some of them had missed the time when the God of Flutes was slaughtering in all directions, and some had just entered Slaughter City, but without exception, they were all full of curiosity and dread regarding Zhexian's strength.

The first battle began quickly.

Nine strong individuals leaped into the arena.

Among them were burly men with sturdy builds, assassins holding sharp blades, and women exuding charm.

The scent of blood on everyone was very heavy; they were clearly regulars in Slaughter City.

Zhexian stood in the center of the arena, his gaze sweeping calmly over the nine people, and he spoke faintly: "Come at me together."

The nine looked at each other, then launched their attacks simultaneously.

The burly men swung giant hammers, and the assassins' figures flickered like ghosts. Nine attacks came from all directions, instantly surrounding Zhexian.

However, Zhexian still stood in place, not moving a single bit.

Just as the attacks were about to land, his fingertips flicked lightly, and a deep-purple light spread out with him as the center.

Wherever the deep-purple light passed, all attacks instantly shattered.

The giant hammers turned into dust, and the assassins' figures were also blown away by an invisible force.

Before the nine strong individuals could react, they had already been blasted into blood mist by this destructive power.

The entire arena was silent, then erupted into deafening cheers.

"God of Flutes! God of Flutes! God of Flutes!"

Zhexian's name echoed in the Shalu Jingjichang, and everyone was shocked by his strength.

One against nine, and it was actually this easy!

The King of Slaughter sat on the high platform, a trace of appreciation flashing in his eyes. He whispered to himself: "As expected, the successor chosen by the two God Kings of Destruction and Life is truly astonishing."

The subsequent battles were more intense than the last.

In every match, Zhexian had to face nine opponents simultaneously.

Among these opponents, some were skilled in close-quarters combat, some were proficient in long-range attacks, and there were even teams that joined forces to execute combo techniques.

However, no matter how powerful the opponents were, Zhexian always achieved victory with a crushing posture.

The power of the Destruction Law allowed him to easily destroy all attacks, while the Life Law allowed him to maintain his peak state throughout the battle.

Every time he struck, it was as if he were interpreting the true meaning of destruction and rebirth.

In the tenth battle, Zhexian faced a team composed of nine Spirit Douluo.

This team was renowned in Slaughter City, having once joined forces to defeat countless experts.

Zhexian gently played the Jade Flute in his hand, and the flower petals around his body floated along with the Immortal Qi.

The nine Spirit Douluo exchanged glances and launched an attack in unison.

Yet, Zhexian's gaze remained calm, and the next second.

The flower petals struck toward the nine people like chains.

They had expected to be caught in an Entanglement, but they did not expect.

The flower petals, mixed with an overbearing power of destruction, directly pierced through the bodies of the nine people.

Wisps of blood gushed out, and the nine Spirit Douluo fell heavily to the ground, losing their vitality.

The entire arena boiled over once again, with cheers rising one after another.

As time passed, Zhexian's winning streak continued to increase.

Twenty matches, thirty matches, fifty matches... in every match, he was able to achieve victory with an absolute advantage.

His reputation spread rapidly throughout Slaughter City, and some even began to mention him in the same breath as the King of Slaughter.

(End of this chapter)