With the King of Slaughter's command, Zhao Ling and Bibi Dong's lives in the City of Slaughter were quite leisurely. Every day, Zhao Ling would accompany her to the Slaughter Arena to watch her matches.
Bibi Dong was, after all, Qian Xunji's esteemed disciple. Although she appeared as gentle as water in front of Zhao Ling, she was utterly ruthless when fighting others in the arena, her moves strikingly vicious.
Of course, over the past five years, Bibi Dong had also learned a method similar to Liu Erlong's for gaining physical and strength enhancements from a certain individual.
Currently, Bibi Dong's physical and strength enhancement had reached a total of 50%. It seemed this 50% increase was a bottleneck.
Afterward, whether it was Liu Erlong, Ah Yin, or even Xiao Wu and Xiao Rou, all of them were stuck at this bottleneck. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't advance further.
But being unwilling to admit defeat, they refused to remain at a 50% enhancement, so they became even more diligent.
With a 50% physical and strength enhancement, Bibi Dong undoubtedly held a significant advantage in a place like the City of Slaughter, where spirit abilities couldn't be used.
What's more, her spirit power had reached level 82, giving her an almost overwhelming dominance in the Slaughter Arena.
Whenever Bibi Dong violently killed all her opponents in the same group, the entire arena would erupt in fervent cheers.
To save time, Zhao Ling requested the Slaughter Emissary arrange one match for Bibi Dong every day, which Bibi Dong happily accepted.
After all, she didn't want to stay in this wretched place forever; she always felt uncomfortable here and naturally wanted to achieve 100 consecutive wins as quickly as possible.
The Slaughter Emissary didn't immediately agree to Zhao Ling's request but personally consulted the King of Slaughter.
The King of Slaughter was eager for Zhao Ling to leave quickly with Bibi Dong, as this man brought him too much pressure.
Thus, Bibi Dong had one match every day, something unheard of in the City of Slaughter. Consequently, countless spectators never understood why this woman was granted the privilege of the King of Slaughter breaking his own rules.
Time flew by like a white steed, and three months passed in the blink of an eye, bringing Bibi Dong to her final match.
Bibi Dong was extremely happy about this; as soon as she dealt with these weaklings, she could leave with her husband.
Heaven knew how she had endured these past three months. She had to fight ruthlessly in the Slaughter Arena every day, and at night, after returning to her room, she would be completely subdued by her husband. She, she had it too hard.
Bibi Dong looked at her opponents for the final match, a bloodthirsty glint flashing in her beautiful eyes. She directly unleashed her Death Spider Emperor Spirit and charged towards her opponents.
After brutally dispatching all her opponents, she slowly walked off the arena, then came to Zhao Ling's side, a victorious smile on her face.
"Husband, Dong'er has successfully completed the mission."
"Mm..." Zhao Ling returned a gentle smile, lightly caressing her head.
"The killing intent on you has now solidified. Once you leave this City of Slaughter, you will successfully form the God of Slaughter Domain. However, your husband brought you here not just for you to obtain the God of Slaughter Domain."
Just as Zhao Ling and Bibi Dong were conversing, the King of Slaughter watched them from afar at the entrance of his palace, constantly praying.
"Can you two leave now? Please leave quickly, just leave..."
Unexpectedly, the Slaughter Emissary approached the two. After glancing at Zhao Ling, she tentatively asked Bibi Dong.
"Your Excellency has successfully achieved 100 consecutive victories in the Slaughter Arena. You may receive the title of God of Slaughter and are qualified to become a guest elder of my City of Slaughter. Is Your Excellency willing to..."
The King of Slaughter, hearing his capable subordinate ask such a foolish question, was so angry he wanted to explode.
He hadn't told her to invite that woman, so why was she acting on her own initiative? Was she afraid he wouldn't be adequately troubled? The King of Slaughter suddenly felt an urge to kill his capable assistant.
"No..." Bibi Dong refused the Slaughter Emissary's invitation without hesitation and then looked at Zhao Ling.
"Husband, what else do we need to do before we can leave this City of Slaughter? Dong'er wants to go back to Spirit Hall."
Zhao Ling gently rubbed Bibi Dong's head, "Don't rush, we still have other matters to attend to."
He then turned his gaze towards the King of Slaughter's palace, directly clasped Bibi Dong's jade hand, and walked towards his target.
The King of Slaughter's heart pounded when he saw Zhao Ling walking towards him. He couldn't understand why Zhao Ling was approaching him and immediately tried to flee.
As he turned, Zhao Ling discerned his thoughts and playfully provoked him.
"Tang Chen, you are, after all, the mighty Clear Sky Titled Douluo, an existence unparalleled on land. Why do you run when you see me?"
The King of Slaughter's body suddenly stiffened. He turned his head and looked at Zhao Ling with a bewildered expression, "Tang Chen? Clear Sky Titled Douluo? Who is that? Why does it sound so familiar?"
Suddenly, he clutched his head, feeling an excruciating headache, as if some memories were surging forth from his mind.
But perhaps due to the influence of the Rakshasa God's malevolent thoughts and the parasitic presence of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, his memories failed to fully awaken.
After a period of headache, the pain subsided. He looked at Zhao Ling with a cold and murderous gaze.
"I am the King of Slaughter, the supreme King of the City of Slaughter, not the Tang Chen you speak of, nor any Clear Sky Titled Douluo."
At this moment, Zhao Ling was getting closer, only tens of meters away. He chuckled.
"You're affected by the Rakshasa God's malevolent thoughts and are parasitized by the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, so of course, you know nothing. You're quite pitiful. How about this, Zhao will deliver you today, saving you from further humiliation."
Hearing Zhao Ling's words, the King of Slaughter paused for a moment. When he recovered, he burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, how ridiculous! I, the King of Slaughter, am an invincible existence in the entire City of Slaughter. How dare you claim you can kill me? Where do you get the courage to say such a thing?"
"Whether it's true or not, we'll find out by trying." Immediately, Zhao Ling unleashed his first domain, Heaven and Earth Net.
At the same time, the Gravity Domain attached to the Iron Armored Demonic Ape spirit bone, which had been upgraded to 100,000 years by the system, also activated instantly.
The two domains, both of the same size, overlapped. The gravity effect, up to ten times his own weight, immediately made the King of Slaughter feel as if he had sunk into mud, finding it difficult to even lift a leg.
He frowned tightly. This was a ten-fold gravity domain, but for him, it wouldn't have much of an impact. After all, he was a level 99 Limit Douluo; trying to deal with him with a mere ten-fold gravity domain was simply laughable.