But his eyes remained firm as he rushed towards the King of Slaughter again.

“You do have some skills, but in this city of slaughter, you can’t escape today!”

The King of Slaughter roared and quickly formed seals with his hands in front of him.

Suddenly, a huge blood-colored magic circle appeared in the sky, and countless blood-colored rays shot out from the magic circle. These rays were like sharp spears, shooting towards Qian Renshang.

Qian Renshang was well aware of the power of this attack. He pushed the dark power in his body to the extreme, forming a huge dark shield in front of him.

The blood-red light hit the dark shield, making dense “bang bang” sounds. The dark shield made a loud noise under this round of attack.

When the King of Slaughter saw that Qian Renshang could barely hold on under his attack, his murderous intent became even stronger.

He looked up to the sky and let out a long howl, the sound was like rolling thunder, shaking the air of the entire Slaughter City.

Then, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a Shura sword emitting murderous intent appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The Shura Sword has a slender blade and is blood red all over, as if it was made of blood. Strange runes flow on the blade, and each rune seems to contain the screams of countless wronged souls.

The King of Slaughter held the Shura Sword in his hand, and his aura suddenly increased several times. The powerful sense of oppression caused the surrounding space to distort and deform.

“Boy, today I will let you see that I am the real master in this city of slaughter!”

The King of Slaughter roared, stomped his feet, and rushed towards Qian Renshang like a bloody meteor. He raised the Shura Sword in his hand high and slashed at Qian Renshang fiercely.

A blood-red sword energy that was dozens of meters long whizzed out. Wherever it passed, the space was ruthlessly torn apart, making a heart-pounding “sizzling” sound.

Faced with such a powerful attack, Qian Renshang did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

His expression was solemn, and he summoned the Fallen Angel’s Sword with his backhand. As soon as the Fallen Angel’s Sword appeared, the surrounding dark power instantly condensed, and the sword body emitted a cold light, as if it could devour all light.

Qian Renshang poured all his soul power into it, and the power of the twelve-winged fallen angel martial spirit also continuously flowed into the sword. “Come on!”

Qian Renshang shouted loudly, holding the Fallen Angel’s Sword tightly in both hands, and rushed towards the blood-colored sword energy. He gathered all his strength into one point and unleashed his strongest attack.

A jet of black sword energy shot out from the Fallen Angel’s Sword and collided with the blood-colored sword energy in mid-air.

“boom!”

It was as if the heaven and earth were collapsing, and a loud bang shook the entire city of slaughter violently.

The powerful energy shockwave spread out in all directions with the two of them as the center. The surrounding buildings were instantly reduced to dust, and the ground was torn into deep and bottomless gullies, in which magma rolled.

The originally gloomy clouds in the sky were also dispersed by this force, revealing a strange blood-red sky.

Qian Renshang and the King of Slaughter were both knocked flying backwards by the powerful impact.

Qian Renshang somersaulted several times in the air before he managed to keep his body steady.

The King of Killing was also feeling uncomfortable. His body swayed in the air for a few times, and when his feet landed, they left two deep footprints on the ground.

“Interesting! You are the first one who can take my sword and survive!”

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the King of Killing, but more of it was excitement and murderous intent.

He swung the Shura Sword again, and the runes on the sword shone brightly. Blood-red sword beams flew out from the sword, like a swarm of bloodthirsty locusts, shooting towards Qian Renshang.

Qian Renshang knew the power of this round of attacks, so he didn’t dare to take it head-on. The twelve wings behind him flapped rapidly, and his entire figure instantly became illusory, dodging in the gaps between the blood-red sword beams.

At the same time, he kept swinging the Fallen Angel’s Sword, slashing out dark sword energy, trying to block the attack of the blood-colored sword light. (End of this chapter)