Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Where there is light, there will be darkness."
"The Slaughter City and our Spirit Hall have had a cooperative relationship since ancient times. I believe this relationship will continue."
"And you, the Slaughter King , will remain the king here forever."
The Slaughter King shook his head, "Not enough. Your potential and talent are unprecedented. I need you to swear, in the name of Spirit Hall, in the name of your Angel God."
He emphasized the word "God."
As for the fallen people around, they no longer mattered.
Originally,he thought about not opening the Road to Hell, leaving some reserve blood for the Slaughter City. But since they know so many 'secrets,' they will have to die afterward, regardless of whether the Road to Hell is opened or not.
"Of course, but I also have a condition. I need to go through the Road to Hell." Qin Xuan smiled, put away the 'Six-Winged Angel' martial spirit, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems I have finally scared off this old bat.
The Slaughter King swept his bloodshot eyes over the fallen people around him and smiled coldly in his heart, "This is natural."
"Well, I will swear now." Qin Xuan's right hand, hidden in his sleeve, was still holding the Mo Ya [Character Recruitment Card]. He extended three fingers with his left hand, and without relaxing his vigilance, he began to swear:
"I, Qian Xuntian, swear by my family's martial spirit, the Six-Winged Angel, and in the name of the God of Angels, that as long as the Slaughter King opens the Road to Hell for me and never becomes an enemy of the Spirit Hall, then he will always be the Slaughter King City, and Slaughter City will always belong to his kingdom."
"If I break this oath, may Qian Xuntian not die a good death. May my martial spirit be shattered, and may I be punished by heaven and earth."
Qin Xuan had no intention of killing the Slaughter King , let alone destroying the Slaughter City.
At least, not now.
Of course, all this is based on the premise that the old bat does not commit suicide.
Otherwise, he wouldn't mind changing the king here in the future and completely controlling the Slaughter King .
Anyway, it was Qian Xuntian who swore, what does it have to do with me, Qin Xuan?
"Then I wish you a safe journey and success."
After getting the promise from Qian Xuntian, the Slaughter King finally showed a smile of relief and satisfaction on his pale face, and threw the token back to Qin Xuan.
He no longer doubted whether Qin Xuan could make it through the Road to Hell—a genius with twin martial souls, one of which was a divine martial soul, a Six-Winged Angel, who won a hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Field in just one year.
If someone with such talent and strength can't get through the Road to Hell, then I'm afraid no one can.
Obviously, compared to the Rakshasa God who had abandoned it for who knows how many years, the Slaughter King finally chose the promise given by the "Future Angel God" in front of him.
Little did he know that Qian Xuntian was fake, the Six-Winged Angel was fake, and the twin martial spirits were even more fake.
The reason why he achieved 100 consecutive victories in just one year was due to his own strength.
The [Phoenix Fire] that can prevent miasma, and the healing medicines such as detoxification pills, blood coagulation powder, and injury-fixing pills purchased from the system mall all played an important role.
Otherwise, even he would not be able to get out of the Slaughter City in just one year.
"Then Xuntian is also here to wish the Slaughter King a long and lasting reign." Qin Xuan flattered him at the right time, and the two of them exchanged pleasantries for a while.
Finally, with all the fallen dead in the bloody killing fields of Hell, the Road to Hell finally opened.
Qin Xuan stood in the bat-shaped magic circle and disappeared.
When he appeared again, he had arrived at a circular platform with a diameter of about five meters.
The surroundings were a faint blood-red color, and outside the circular platform was an abyss. There was only a narrow path less than half a foot wide, just enough for two feet to stand at the same time, leading to the unknown darkness.
"Although I had expected this, it still makes me shudder when I really have to take this path."
Qin Xuan walked to the edge of the circular platform, looked down at the abyss under his feet, smiled bitterly, and shook his head. But he had no intention of stopping to regulate his breathing. With his mental strength highly concentrated, he jumped onto the narrow path in one leap, sensing everything around him and moving forward quickly.
He knew that the longer he stayed in this hellish place, the more dangerous it would become.
Because what is terrifying on the Road to Hell is never the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King and his minions, nor the Ten-Headed Sun Snake.
It was the Road to Hell itself. The air was filled with the toxins emitted by Bloody Mary all the time.
The toxins here are obviously much more concentrated than those in the killing fields of Hell.
Although [Phoenix Fire] can isolate the miasma, if you regulate your breathing here, you will inevitably inhale the poisonous gas into your body.
Even if you take detoxification pills, it is impossible to eliminate all the poison in a short period of time.
The effort outweighs the benefit.
It is better to wait until your soul power is exhausted and use the [Resilience Pill] drawn from the big turntable. There is no need to save it in a place like this.
After walking about a few hundred meters, Qin Xuan slowed down his pace until he looked back and could no longer see the circular platform.
At this time, the group of uninvited guests under the Dark Golden Three-Headed Bat King finally arrived.
Amid the buzzing sound, a group of red shadows approached rapidly.
As they got closer, the flying creatures could finally be seen clearly. They were actually vampire bats, exactly the same as the vampire bats patterns that appeared in the magic circle of the Hell Killing Field when the Road to Hell was opened.
Each one was at least a foot long, with a wingspan of more than a meter, and there were thousands of them.
"Finally, they're here. It's a good opportunity to practice my skills on a bunch of you scum."
Looking at the rapidly approaching group of bats, Qin Xuan remained unafraid. He reached out for the storage soul guide at his waist and took out a sword box that was wide and long, almost as tall as him.
Then he shaked it.
Immediately, a metallic mechanical sound of "creaking" was heard.
"Bang--"
The Wushuang sword box opened like a huge fan.
Revealing the young man's singing world inside were twelve famous swords: Yunsuo, Qingshuang, Raozhirou, Yuruyi, Fengxiao, Hongye, Hudie, Jueying, Pojie, Shasheng, Cang, and Mang. (Wushuang Sword Box is from a Chinese Novel )
And the second famous sword in the World Famous Swords List of The Song of Youth, the Daming Suzaku, which is similar to Qin Xuan's Changming Sword, was sealed in an inner box.
Of course, with Qin Xuan's level of cultivation, he is not yet able to open the inner box.
He couldn't even use the two famous swords, Cang and Mang, which were ranked eleventh and twelfth respectively.
As the saying goes, products produced by the system will definitely be high-quality.
The moment he touched the Wushuang Sword Box, he knew how to wield a sword.
He was surprised to find that the number of flying swords controlled is actually linked to mental power.
A soul master's mental power can control one sword, a great soul master can control two swords, a soul lord can control three swords, and a soul emperor can control six swords.
When one's mental power reaches the Soul Saint stage, for every level of mental power enhancement, one can control two more flying swords.
With Qin Xuan's current Soul Douluo level of mental power, he can control at most ten flying swords. To control twelve, he needs mental power to reach the Titled Douluo level.
As for the thirteenth sword in the inner box, it cannot be determined by mental power alone.
It requires one to reach a certain level in swordsmanship.
But this is enough. Compared with this fantasy world where even hidden weapons can be godkillers, the Wushuang Sword Box is more than enough.