Chen Yuan turned around and looked at Hu Liena, who was kneeling on the ground, her face filled with humility and pleading. His expression remained unchanged.
He walked forward slowly and, under Hu Liena's conflicted yet expectant gaze, pinched the back of her neck. Stimulated by the killing intent, she immediately fainted.
Looking at Hu Liena lying unconscious on the ground, Chen Yuan curled his lips and said:
"I'm not controlled by my lower body. During the two years in the City of Slaughter, I've been suppressing my desires through meditation. If I were to lose control here in the Road to Hell because of you, letting my desires roll down like a boulder from a mountain, I might not even be able to make it out alive."
With that, Chen Yuan picked up Hu Liena, wrapped his arm around her waist, and tucked her under his side. The Wind and Thunder Wings on his back spread out, lifting him into the air. With the speed enhanced by the power of wind and thunder, he dashed toward the exit.
Like a rolling storm and flashing lightning, Chen Yuan's speed was so fast that his figure became a blur. He maintained this extreme speed, and after some time, he finally saw the end of the path ahead.
The road truly came to an end, as the final stretch extended into the blood pool.
However, about a hundred meters away from the blood pool, there was a vortex-like portal. It was unclear where it led, but such a unique feature undoubtedly marked the exit.
For others, this hundred-meter distance might as well be an insurmountable chasm. But for Chen Yuan, it was just a blink of an eye.
Soon, as Chen Yuan rushed into the vortex with Hu Liena, all the killing intent he had accumulated in the City of Slaughter was condensed into his spirit under the influence of a mysterious force. The Slaughter Domain had finally been formed.
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In a nameless town in the western wilderness, at the foot of a mountain!
When Hu Liena woke up, her first reaction was to check her body. Neither her outer clothes nor her inner tank top and shorts showed any signs of being disturbed. Even her most private area was completely untouched.
While she breathed a sigh of relief, Hu Liena couldn't help but let her thoughts wander. There were no signs of violation—was she not beautiful or attractive enough?
Not only had he not touched her body, but her clothes were also completely intact. Hu Liena didn't know whether to feel relieved or disappointed.
Then, sensing her spirit, she discovered the cold, killing intent-filled domain. A smile finally appeared on her face.
Standing up, she walked over to Chen Yuan's back and, mustering her courage, hugged him from behind. Her voice was filled with gratitude:
"Thank you. Without you, I wouldn't have made it out of the Road to Hell. If you want to do something to me, I haven't left yet..."
Perhaps, when Hu Liena had offered her body to Chen Yuan, she had already prepared herself. Now, she was just making up for the regret.
Chen Yuan, who had been staring in the direction of the nameless town, finally turned around. He raised his hand, hooked Hu Liena's chin, and made her look up, meeting her eyes directly. His voice was still cold:
"I don't want my affairs to spread from your mouth."
Hu Liena lowered her eyes and said:
"I won't tell anyone. What happened between us will remain our secret."
After saying this, she lowered her head again, nuzzling Chen Yuan's palm, as if hoping for a gentle touch.
Chen Yuan casually stroked her cheek, his thumb brushing over her red lips. The texture and elasticity were quite pleasant, and he couldn't help but mutter:
"So obedient..."
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Yuan's figure began to distort. Ripples formed around him, and his image grew fainter, as if he were about to disappear.
Hu Liena's face turned pale with panic. She couldn't help but rush forward, but she could no longer grasp Chen Yuan:
"What's your name? Will we meet again?"
She didn't get an answer, because Chen Yuan had already returned to the Mirror Dimension. After a long time, Hu Liena pursed her lips, savoring the feeling from earlier, and then turned away with a complex expression.
She didn't know what was wrong with her. After Chen Yuan left without leaving any clues, her heart felt empty, like a kite with its string cut, forever lost.
If she had asked Bibi Dong, she might have understood—this was the onset of a lovesick mind, and it was almost incurable.
Chen Yuan's dominance had made Hu Liena humble to the point of self-abasement. Perhaps it was her admiration for the strong that made her unable to say no to Chen Yuan.
All her emotions condensed into a single sentence:
"Whether it's Subject 9510 or the Sword Demon, those aren't your real names. Will I ever see you again?"
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Mirror Dimension!
Chen Yuan had left in a hurry for a reason. He immediately summoned the Seven Kill Sword.
The moment the Seven Kill Sword appeared, the spirit rings that had been sealed within Chen Yuan's body for nearly two years reappeared.
One yellow, two purple, two black, and one black with a hint of red—six spirit rings in total—floated around him, emitting an invisible pressure.
Chen Yuan looked at the Seven Kill Sword, more precisely, at the hilt. There, a tiny blood-red bat pattern was engraved, and within it resided the power of the Slaughter Domain.
However, at this moment, the Slaughter Domain, which should have been filled with cold killing intent, was radiating an intense heat, as if trying to guide Chen Yuan and tell him something.
Chen Yuan closed his eyes and meditated for a long time. When he opened them again, his voice was low:
"I hope you don't disappoint me. If this is your choice, then you must lend me your power."
After saying this, Chen Yuan left the Mirror Dimension. He didn't return to the foot of the mountain but instead went to the nameless town.
Outside the nameless town, a ripple appeared, and Chen Yuan stepped out.
He entered the town again, found the tavern, and without saying a word, flipped over the bar and stomped on the floor, shattering it. Then, he jumped down.
Just like two years ago, a strange energy enveloped him. But this time, it was different. The Slaughter Domain expanded, and the cold killing intent formed ripples that neutralized the strange energy.
Chen Yuan clearly felt that his power was no longer suppressed. This was why Slaughter Gods held a special status in the City of Slaughter—they could move freely without restrictions.
Landing firmly on the ground, Chen Yuan flew forward like the wind, charging into the City of Slaughter. After the recent blood sacrifice, the city was mostly empty, and few figures could be seen.
Chen Yuan returned to the Hell Killing Arena. It was still deserted. The fallen souls who had been sacrificed wouldn't be replenished so easily. There were two sources: high-quality criminal spirit masters sent by the Spirit Hall, and evil powerhouses who had passed the City of Slaughter's trials and received invitations. Not just anyone could enter the City of Slaughter.
Standing in the Hell Killing Arena, Chen Yuan's killing intent surged. He shouted loudly:
"King of Slaughter, get out here!"
(End of Chapter)
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