Douluo: I love Qian Renxue alone, but I can kill with nine swords in a box!

Chapter 59 Rules? ridiculous!
  After hearing Qin Shiyuan's words, the Slaughter King's eyes narrowed and he said with a bad look.

"I'm afraid you don't know the horror of the road to hell. Junior, I hope you understand that a person's life...is only once."

Qin Shiyuan smiled indifferently, how could he not know the reasons why the King of Slaughter obstructed him in every possible way.

It's just that there is a mysterious and powerful inheritance deep in the hell road.

But for Qin Shiyuan, that was not the reason why he insisted on going to hell.

"The purpose of my coming here is to walk the road to hell."

"King of Slaughter, I appreciate your kindness. Please open the entrance to Hell Road."

"Okay! Such courage is worthy of someone I think highly of!"

"You didn't even pay attention to those two killing gods. Now it seems that it's not without reason."

Suddenly, the coldness on the Killing King's face disappeared in an instant, and what appeared next was a kind smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Since you insist on your request, as an elder, I will not stop you any further."

As soon as he finished speaking, thick red mist was suddenly released from the King of Slaughter.

The huge aura stirred up the blood and mud in the entire hell killing field to mix together, instantly forming a rare blood-colored dust storm.

At this time, what the Slaughter King released was not murderous aura, but an extremely evil aura.

The undisguised coldness in it makes one's bones even stiffen.

The evil and cold red ripples slowly spread out, almost spreading to the entire audience in the blink of an eye.

The fallen people sitting in the audience were all surprisingly excited.

This is a rare sight that has been rare in decades. Everyone hopes to see the opening of Hell Road with their own eyes.

But what they don't know is.

When the legendary road to hell opens, their own lives are already coming to an end.

Except for the God of Death and the King of Slaughter, no one has ever seen the road to hell open.

Because everyone who has seen it... is dead.

In other words, they all became sacrifices to open the road to hell.

Qin Shiyuan soon discovered that the red light released from the King of Slaughter made him feel evil.

But the red light was not aimed at him, but quickly eroded the ground bit by bit, heading towards the surrounding stands that held tens of thousands of spectators.

The Fallen who were cheering wildly gradually became quiet as the red light landed on the viewing platform.

The eyes of each fallen person gradually became dull, and then turned from dull to extremely red with blood.

It didn't take long, when the red light formed a huge barrier on the entire hell killing field.

Screams of pain began to sound from the people who were first exposed to the red light.

Affected by the red light, those fallen people seemed to be going crazy.

Desperately grabbing his face and body.

Most of the fallen who have been able to survive in the inner city to this day have a certain level of strength.

But at this time, they used all their invincible strength on themselves.

Even those screams contained extreme excitement and pleasure.

It seemed that during this masochistic process, no one felt the pain, but instead enjoyed unlimited enjoyment.

The skin rolled and blood spurted out.

A small number of people even had their own internal organs removed from their bodies. The whole crazy process will not stop until the complete end of life.

More and more degenerates undergo such changes, until it spreads throughout the place and no one is spared.

"It is their glory to be the sacrifice that opens the road to hell."

The low voice of the Slaughter King sounded, and at this time, the screams had gradually stopped.

Looking around, there was no living creature in the entire hell killing field except Qin Shiyuan and the King of Slaughter.

Blood, almost converging into a stream, gurgled, slowly pouring from the high stands into the center of the killing field.

But after flowing down the flat ground, the pools of red did not spread in a straight line.

On the ground, slender grooves appeared at some point.

Blood flow was injected into it, and gradually, it gathered into a huge blood-red pattern on the ground.

Qin Shiyuan controlled his mental power and looked down from above. This huge pattern looked like a bloody bat.

Suddenly, the bird's eyes lit up, and Qin Shiyuan's mental power was shattered almost instantly.

A huge red light rose into the sky and swept his body inside instantly.

All the surrounding perception became blurred, only the deep and sharp voice of the Slaughter King echoed in his ears.

"Oh, those troublesome guys are finally dead."

Until then, in the hell killing field with only two people left, the King of Slaughter finally revealed his true face.

I saw that his face was full of ice, and he did not hide the murderous intention towards Qin Shiyuan in his eyes.

"Haha, young man, the road to hell has been opened, but I'm afraid you won't have the chance to go in again."

"If you weren't afraid that those lowly ants would spread the word and dared to talk to me like this, do you think I would still tolerate you until now?"

Seeing the King of Slaughter looking ready to take action, Qin Shiyuan smiled lightly, but there was no trace of fear in his tone.

"Haha, why, I helped you get rid of two serious troubles, so you are so anxious that you have to hide everything, right?"

"Hahahaha! It seems that you are not stupid, but even if you understand, what's the use?"

The laughter of the King of Slaughter resounded throughout the entire hell killing field, becoming more and more elated, but no one could hear it except Qin Shiyuan.

"Speaking of which, I really want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid this city of killings would have suffered another catastrophe."

"You helped me get rid of those two people sent down by the God of Death. Even if they blame them, they will only blame you."

"So, you don't have to be so nervous now. I won't kill you, the scapegoat, before they come."

The King of Slaughter seemed to have already secured victory and was in no hurry to attack Qin Shiyuan.

But think about it, a titled Douluo in his heyday faced an Eight-ringed Soul Douluo who couldn't even use soul skills.

The gap between them was as big as clouds and mud. In his opinion, even if Qin Shiyuan was equipped with ten pairs of wings, it would be impossible to escape from his hands!

"Haha, it seems that even if you take over a human body, it still can't change your stupidity as a beast."

A mocking voice came out of Qin Shiyuan's mouth. Now that the target was in front of him, he no longer had to play with a bat.

"If it weren't for you to drive out of hell, do you think that the rules of the killing city can suppress me?"

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"

"One sword frost-cold fourteen states!!!"

(End of this chapter)