323: The desire to become a god has caused countless people to rush into hell to kill

Also, there were the Two Great Empires, some important figures, or rather, extremely evil nobles, and those individuals or forces that the Spirit Empire absolutely had to eliminate.

In short, the war brought a large number of people to the Blood Ghost Capital.

Therefore, with certain restrictions on slaughter, the future population of the Blood Ghost Capital will continue to rise.

At this moment, the Spirit Masters and the Fallen Ones had all gathered before the stone tablet of the God's Trial.

There was also a woman standing beside Scott; her status in the Blood Ghost Capital was the only one who could barely stand on equal footing with Scott.

She was the veiled woman, the so-called envoy of the Slaughter King back then, Xiyan, and she was now a Level 92 Titled Douluo.

"King of Terror! Everyone has arrived, so you can announce the basic requirements for the blood ghost god's trial, right!"

Many people were already impatient and began to urge him.

"To meet the minimum requirement for taking the blood ghost god's trial is very simple, and it's something you are all familiar with: complete one hundred victories in the Hell Slaughterhouse!" Scott said loudly.

"What!"

"To complete one hundred consecutive victories to be eligible to accept the blood ghost god's trial, this... this is too difficult!!"

"That's right! Even if the rules of the Hell Slaughterhouse have changed now, it's... it's still not something an average person can do!"

Many Fallen Ones looked helpless after hearing this.

"Hmph! Those who can't even complete one hundred consecutive victories, what makes you think you are qualified to accept the blood ghost god's trial, what makes you qualified to become a god!!" Scott said coldly.

"This... this..."

The weak were powerless to refute and lowered their heads. Yes, what right did these weaklings have to dream of becoming a god?

"The King of Terror is right, it really is like that! If one can't even achieve one hundred victories, what qualifications do such people have? Even if they accept the blood ghost god's trial, can they complete it and pass? Heh." A Fallen One who had already achieved sixty consecutive victories sneered.

For the weak, one hundred consecutive victories were very difficult, but for the strong, it was very simple.

Because, after completing fifty consecutive victories, it was no longer a death match. Even if one lost, they wouldn't die and still had a chance to continue competing. By fighting and fighting, winning one match at a time, the victories would slowly accumulate.

Therefore, while the weak were disheartened, the strong were already excited, dreaming of becoming a god.

Scott glanced at the so-called strong. He naturally knew about this loophole in the rules, so Bat King already had a countermeasure.

Scott said, "Some people, don't be happy too soon. With the new rules, once the number of victories reaches fifty, a win adds one, and a loss subtracts one!"

"Wha-what!"

As soon as these words came out, those who were relatively strong but not at the very top immediately frowned.

This way, it became a point system. In a match of ten people, only one winner emerged, meaning that those whose strength was not exceptionally high might find it very difficult to increase their number of victories after reaching fifty matches.

"Additionally, one last point: from now on, below fifty matches, you can win by defeating your opponent, but there are no prohibitions against killing people."

"Good! Good!!"

The Fallen Ones became excited.

Previously, below fifty matches, nine people were sure to die, and only one could live. But now, one could kill or not kill, which was to prevent very talented individuals from being killed in low-level matches before they had a chance to grow.

It also prevented a large number of people from dying in a short period.

At the same time, if Scott discovered someone in a low-level match who had the potential to become a god, he would intervene to save them before they were killed.

After all, now it was about cultivating gods, not about slaughter for the sake of slaughter.

"That's great! Below fifty matches, you don't necessarily have to die. In that case, if everyone participates collectively, with such a massive number of participants, if luck is good, there's a great chance to achieve one hundred victories!"

"Indeed, when there are too many people, there's more variability. This increases the probability. If luck is good, you don't need to be particularly strong to have a chance at the top hundred."

Now that the God's Trial was announced, it targeted not only the Fallen Ones but also the Spirit Masters and Knights within the Blood Ghost Capital would participate.

Including Scott and the veiled woman, Xiyan, they would also participate in this trial. Therefore, it would definitely be a large group of people collectively participating in the Hell Slaughterhouse matches.

When there are many people, it's possible for rookies to encounter rookies, and then the rookies' rankings slowly climb. This involves a certain element of luck, but it also requires a certain level of strength.

Although such people might not be exceptionally strong, there's a saying: luck is also a form of power.

"One last thing, everyone can participate in three matches a day. So, let's begin now!" Scott said finally.

The next second, everyone erupted, going crazy, completely insane.

"Hell Slaughterhouse!!"

"Charge!!!!"

"Become a god!! We want to become gods!"

"I must accept the blood ghost god's trial!"

At this moment, countless Fallen Ones and Spirit Masters from the Blood Ghost Capital surged madly into the Hell Slaughterhouse, frantically queuing up to register for matches.

Scott and Xiyan exchanged glances and also entered the Hell Slaughterhouse to compete. There was no problem at all with the two of them becoming gods.

Compared to the Sea God's trial on Water Binger's side, Bat King's blood ghost god's trial was simply an Asura battlefield; countless people had to carve out a bloody path to be qualified to accept the God's trial.

On the other side.

In the Beast God Space, within the Beast God's inheritance ground in Sunset Forest.

Ye Wen's phantom also appeared on a gigantic dragon bone in the Beast God Space.

"Dugu Bo, Dugu Yan!"

Ye Wen's voice echoed.

At this moment, Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan were cultivating here, simultaneously awaiting Ye Wen's arrival. Hearing Ye Wen's voice, the grandfather and granddaughter quickly stood up: "Beast God Lord!! You have finally appeared!"

"Dugu Bo, the God Creation Project has begun. Do as I instructed you before."

"Yes! Beast God Lord!" Dugu Bo said respectfully, then pulled out a round pearl. Ye Wen's residual thought instantly attached itself to the pearl.

Now Ye Wen had already gone to the Beast God Realm. If he wanted to operate in the mortal realm, he would have to run back from the Divine Realm. Running back and forth between the Divine Realm and the mortal realm was too troublesome, so he simply split off a wisp of residual thought and had Dugu Bo carry it.

This way, he could attend to matters in the mortal realm.

Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan immediately left the Beast God Space. According to Ye Wen's previous instructions, one went to Spirit City to find Qian Renxue, and the other went in a different direction.