Douluo: After Bibi Dong's abuse, Gu Yuena takes care of her

The power originating from the source of the City of Slaughter, coupled with the amplification of the super artifact Shura Sword, made the power that the King of Slaughter could burst out in an instant terrifying.

However, for Qian Renshang at this moment, it was just that.

After this period of training and fighting, Qian Renshang's strength has reached a new height. Now, he is capable of fighting against gods head-on.

Recalling the fierce battle with the King of Slaughter, although it was extremely thrilling, it also gave him a clearer understanding of his own strength.

Qian Renshang looked down at the Fallen Angel Sword in his hand. The sword still emitted a cold light, as if cheering for the victory just now.

"So what if it's the Shura Sword? In the face of absolute strength, nothing can be feared."

He whispered to himself, with a hint of confidence and heroism in his voice.

At this time, the Slaughter City had become devastated after experiencing this earth-shattering war. The survivors hid in the corners, looking at Qian Renshang with awe and fear.

In their eyes, Qian Renshang was like a demon god who dominated life and death, so powerful that it made people despair.

Qian Renshang looked around and knew in his heart that the purpose of his coming here had not yet been fully achieved.

Although the King of Slaughter has been defeated, he still needs to further absorb the remaining evil thoughts and soul power here to complete the ninth test of the Fallen Angel Godhood.

He opened his arms again and circulated his soul power. The dark power spread like a big net towards the entire City of Slaughter.

Those souls that were freed during the battle and the strong evil thoughts that filled the air were all drawn by this dark force and gathered towards Qian Renshang.

As evil thoughts and soul power continued to flow into his body, Qian Renshang could feel that he was one step closer to the position of fallen angel.

However, the madness and evil contained in this power are constantly impacting his mind.

Bloody and violent scenes emerged in his mind, as if countless voices were whispering in his ears, trying to drive him crazy.

"I won't get lost, I have my own persistence!"

"I want to become a god, I want revenge, I want to protect Nana!" Qian Renshang roared in his heart, relying on his tenacious willpower to fight fiercely against this dark force. His body trembled slightly, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but his eyes remained firm as iron.

As more and more evil thoughts and soul power were absorbed, Qian Renshang's aura became more powerful and mysterious.

A black halo gradually emerged around his body, with the shadow of a fallen angel flickering faintly in the halo.

And in his sea of ​​consciousness, the outline of the fallen angel's throne became clearer and clearer...

Qian Renshang was immersed in the absorption of power, feeling the increasingly powerful and complex energy in his body. He knew that it was time to try to impact the position of fallen angel.

However, at this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little worried and uncertain.

Lucifer, the god of fallen angels, is ultimately a descendant of foreign gods.

The divine world of Douluo Continent has always had its own rules and order, and would not easily recognize the inheritance of such an alien god.

In a sense, the path that he was about to take was not much different from creating a godhood for himself, and the difficulties and obstacles involved were unimaginable.

But Qian Renshang has no way out. In order to protect everything he cherishes and to break the current disputes among various forces in Douluo Continent, he must embark on this thorny road to becoming a god.

He slowly closed his eyes, cleared all distracting thoughts from his mind, and concentrated on mobilizing the soul power in his body and the evil thoughts and soul power he had just absorbed, guiding them to converge in one direction.

"bring it on!"

In Qian Renshang's sea of ​​consciousness, the outline of the fallen angel's throne became clearer and clearer. It was a throne emitting a mysterious dark aura, surrounded by twisted runes and shadows.

Qian Renshang tried to establish a connection between his consciousness and the divine throne. However, the moment his consciousness just touched the divine throne, a powerful and repulsive force suddenly came, trying to blast his consciousness out of his sea of ​​​​consciousness.

"Humph!"

Qian Renshang groaned, clenched his teeth, and relied on his tenacious willpower to resist this repulsive force. (End of this chapter)