The Ultimate Martial Spirit of Douluo

One year later, Lin Yan's 100th game was about to begin, and it was also the moment when he made his way to hell.

Lin Yan came to the competition venue, and countless people around were yelling, while the nine Lin Yan opponents had reached the peak of the Contra, one of them actually stepped into the Title Douluo.

"Do you think Gun Soul can succeed this time?"

"This time the gun spirit met Stubble, eight Peak Spirit Douluos and one Title Douluo. I left after watching it last time. I don't know what the road to hell is like!"

"Yeah! No one seems to have seen Hell Road!"

Everyone on the stage talked about this, but Lin Yan surrounded him with a few people behind his back.

"Papal Palace, haha, boy, I let your Papal Palace approach the killing capital, today I let their respected Young Master fall here." One of the armored men said coldly.

Lin Yan looked at the people around him coldly. He was really not afraid. Using his spirit abilities with his full strength plus the 100,000-year spirit ring, I'm afraid that none of the people present would be spared, and Title Douluo would also fall here.

"Go! Get rid of him and let us go to hell together"

"It's just a little soul emperor, how can we compare with our eight pinnacle Soul Douluo and a titled Douluo, let him die here today!"

The nine people rushed up immediately, Lin Yan looked around, and when he saw a weak spot on the opposite side, he rushed up. The speed was so fast that he was almost out of sight.

"What! This guy is incredible fast!" The man trembled.

But it was too late Lin Yan's muzzle pierced its body, and at that moment Lin Yan killed the two again.

Now there are only a few powerful people left, and the weaker ones are all killed in seconds.

"What's the matter, how did he do it?"

"Don't mess up everyone's camp, kill him collectively, I still don't believe that a little soul emperor can turn the sky over!" The title Douluo said coldly.

After hearing Title Douluo's words, several people made a defensive state one after another. This scene made Lin Yan a little funny, they actually killed themselves and still started the defense here.

"Are you done, it's me!" Lin Yan's cold voice sounded throughout the arena!

A layer of white mist slowly appeared from Lin Yan, and the white mist filled the audience in an instant. This scene made everyone present stare.

"The murderous aura is actually condensed into an entity. How could it be possible? The same was true for King Shura back then. I didn't expect another one to appear!"

And the six people in the field were frozen in murderous aura one after another, dozens of icy murderous auras came out of their bodies, instantly fragmented into nothingness, and the title Douluo disappeared.

"What a trick, how many people did the Gun Soul kill!"

Lin Yan killed thousands of people during this year. Lin Yan always felt that someone was watching him in the sky, and the feeling of anxiety came slowly.

Suddenly, there was a violent tremor in the sky, and countless bats swarmed to form a huge Bat King in the center. What followed was a powerful murderous intent, and Lin Yan was not as good as him.

"Congratulations, young King Shura!" The Slaughter King said lightly.

Everyone present respected and meditated silently. The mighty aura wanted to overwhelm Lin Yan, but Lin Yan was still upright, not at all correct.

"You are a very good young man. Only two people have appeared in hundreds of games in a year, and you are one of them. A year ago, the messenger of hell was also your senior sister and left here. Will you become the third in the Spirit Hall today? Killing the gods depends on your own performance."

"Hehe, thanks for the second praise!" Lin Yan sneered.

"A strong man was born on the killing fields today. The powerful strength and terrifying murderous aura make you tremble, right?"

"Yes, gun spirit! Yes! Yes! Yes"

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Lin Yan became a little impatient. This old guy obviously hadn't spoken in his previous life, so he was so inked.

"Hey, shouldn't the old fellow break the road to hell!" Lin Yan said coldly.

"For so many years, no one dared to talk to me like this, even your teacher, you are the first person, I appreciate you, if there is a chance in the future, you are welcome to come to Lin Yan." The Slaughter King chuckled.

The King of Killing slowly flew in the sky, tens of thousands of huge bats hovering in the air, and everyone present felt a strong killing intent.

"Have you ever seen the way of Hell open? Could it be!" one of them trembled.

"It is their glory to be the sacrificial offering that opens the road to hell!"

Everyone on the stage fled, but how could they escape from the hands of the King of Slaughter, without a place to bury them, and the place under Lin Yan's feet was dazzling light, followed by a blood-red long rope tightly surrounded Living in Lin Yan, Lin Yan was directly dragged down at this moment.

"Damn, old fellow you fucking hurt me!" Lin Yan exclaimed.

"I wish you good luck on the road to hell!" The cold voice of the Slaughter King sounded in Lin Yan's mind.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yan was dragged to the crossing of a long road. Lin Yan had forgotten all around, there was Huang Quanlu underneath, and the souls of countless dead people hovered in the air.

"This is the road to hell? Hehe I'm here!" Lin Yan chuckled and walked forward.

After Lin Yan walked for a while, he felt the heat getting hotter and hotter. Lin Yan glanced down to see why he was getting closer and closer to the Huang Quanlu below.

And what Lin Yan saw before his eyes were tired bones. They were all the people who died here through hell, and the three words beside the dead made Lin Yan interested in "You hurt me!"

"They all walked out of hell in groups, and I'm alone, let's go, leave this ghost place as soon as possible!" Lin Yan continued to walk.

"En?" Lin Yan looked around as countless little bats rushed towards him.

All the little bats flew over Lin Yan's head and started circling. This was to observe Lin Yan's movements.

Lin Yan snorted and walked forward. When Lin Yan walked out, all the bats could rush up. Lin Yan took out the soul-breaking gun and swept my bats in the air. In an instant, countless bats were killed and fell directly into Huangquanzhi. in.

The remaining bats ran out immediately, killing all the bats at once and frightened them.

"Ants! What other tricks are there to use quickly, I'm in a hurry!" Lin Yan shouted to the void, he knew that the King of Slaughter could hear Lin Yan's call.

The King of Slaughter in the palace looked at Lin Yan's arrogant face with cold eyes. For thousands of years, only Lin Yan had passed the first pass so easily.

"Little guy, don't worry if you suffer from behind!"

Lin Yan continued to walk forward, and the temperature would increase every step he took. Fortunately, the power of the Soul Breaking Gun on Lin Yan blocked the heat a lot.

Suddenly the whole hell road trembled violently. Lin Yan looked back at a three-headed giant beast formed by countless bats. Lin Yan squinted at the giant beast.

The giant beast rushed up with a loud roar, Lin Yan lightly jumped into the air, and swept it over with a shot. A huge head was smashed by Lin Yan, but at the moment when it was broken, hundreds of bats formed instantly. A head was restored to its original appearance.