The big man felt the increasing pressure from Qian Renshang, and was terrified to the extreme. He turned around and wanted to escape, but found that his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground and he could not move.

“You…don’t come over here!” the big man shouted desperately, his voice full of fear.

Qian Renshang walked up to the big man, looked at him coldly, and said:

“In this city of slaughter, strength is the only rule of survival. Since you choose to challenge me, you must pay the price.”

After saying that, Qian Renshang reached out and grabbed the big man’s head. A dark force surged out from his hand and instantly invaded the big man’s body.

The big man felt as if his soul was being torn apart by countless cold hands, and he screamed in pain.

After a while, his body shrank like a mummy, and his soul was completely devoured by Qian Renshang.

After getting rid of this group of people, Qian Renshang felt the new soul power in his body and was quite satisfied.

“This is just the beginning. Next, I want the entire Slaughter City to contribute to my path to becoming a god.”

Qian Renshang looked into the distance at the City of Slaughter, his eyes full of determination and ambition.

Qian Renshang was in the sinful abyss of the City of Slaughter, surrounded by the disgusting smell of blood and rot, and screams and roars intertwined into a melody of despair.

He stood quietly on the ruins, looking at the chaotic and cruel scene before him, his thoughts surging in his heart.

He knew very well that the people in this killing city had sinful hands, and he would not feel the slightest guilt when killing them. This place was simply a natural breeding ground for the ninth test of the fallen angel throne.

As the former training ground and trial place of the Shura God, its existence is so long that it is difficult to estimate. Millions of lives have been lost here, and countless evil thoughts linger like ghosts. It is exactly the place he has dreamed of to complete the assessment.

“This is what I want. Endless evil thoughts and souls will help me complete the ninth test and become the God of Fallen Angels.” Qian Renshang whispered to himself, his voice floating in the wind with a hint of determination.

However, deep down in his heart, a struggle quietly emerged. “I keep taking in this bloody place. How am I any different from these evildoers?”

This thought was like a sharp knife, piercing his soul. But he quickly suppressed this hesitation.

“I am different from them. I am here to gain stronger power, to protect everything I cherish, and to end the strife in Douluo Continent.”

Qian Renshang raised his head to look up at the sky, and the gloomy sky seemed to be mourning for this sinful place.

“Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, and those people in the Spirit Hall who want to control everything, when I become a god, your evil deeds will come to an end.”

There was a determined fire burning in his eyes, which shone brighter in the darkness of the City of Slaughter.

“In this trial ground left by the Shura God, I will be reborn from the flames. Every drop of blood, every evil thought, will become a step towards my godhood.”

Qian Renshang clenched his fists, and the dark power in his body surged unconsciously, echoing the evil aura of the City of Slaughter.

He knew very well that the road ahead was full of dangers. Not only would he have to face all kinds of villains in the City of Slaughter, but he would also have to resist the risk of being swallowed by darkness deep in his heart.

But at this moment, he had no way out, nor did he want to have one.

“Let this city of slaughter bear witness to my transformation. I will take with me the evil thoughts and souls here, ascend to the throne of God, and reshape the order of Douluo Continent.”

Qian Renshang took a deep breath, taking the bloody smell around him into his lungs, as if declaring his conquest of this sinful land. (End of this chapter)