"Whoever kills the one with purple light above his head shall become the next King of Slaughter, ruling over all the fallen ones in Slaughter City."
Her voice was full of temptation, influencing the already mentally unstable fallen ones.
Faced with the temptation of becoming the King of Slaughter by killing the man with purple light above his head, then indulging in fine food, wine, and beauties,
and the illusion of a wonderful future that the Rakshasa God showed them through her transmission,
all the fallen ones in Slaughter City became fired up.
Following the Rakshasa God's guidance, they rushed toward Qian Xunji's location.
After doing all this, the Rakshasa God watched the spectacle with great interest.
A pure Angel Descendant was not qualified to become the High Priest of the Rakshasa God.
Only a fallen Angel Descendant filled with resentment and wicked thoughts was most suited to become the High Priest of the Rakshasa God.
His vision was affected by the purple glow, so Qian Xunji took out a mirror and looked into it.
He then saw a purple sphere floating above his head.
The purple sphere could not be shaken off no matter what he did. It was clearly the work of some god.
Slaughter City was a place of inheritance for the Asura God and the Rakshasa God.
As for which god had gotten bored enough to cause this mess, Qian Xunji did not know, nor did he have time to waste brainpower guessing.
The fallen ones gathering from every direction had bloodshot eyes, breathed heavily, and stared fixedly at him.
"Too many." Qian Xunji frowned, inwardly sensing trouble.
There were thousands upon thousands of fallen ones. Even if he stood there and killed them, he would not be able to finish them off anytime soon.
What was more, even more fallen ones in the distance were gathering toward his location.
Without further hesitation, Qian Xunji directly used his eighth soul skill, Angel Roar, a wide-range mental attack.
It released a mental shockwave that caused soul tremors in enemies within range. In severe cases, it could make their heads explode and kill them.
Qian Xunji activated this Soul Ring skill, which was over fifty thousand years old, with the mental strength of the Divine Origin Realm.
With Qian Xunji at the center, the fallen ones within a radius of 340 meters either suffered soul tremors and fainted, or had their heads explode and died.
Killing a large number of fallen ones at once made for an impressive record, but the expenditure was enormous as well.
Therefore, after that move, Qian Xunji immediately changed locations. As he ran, he took Dragon Blood Leaves from the System Space and chewed them.
Dragon Blood Leaves were medicinal herbs from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. Consuming them could rapidly restore one's Soul Power.
This was Slaughter City. Qian Xunji did not dare use his Soul Core to absorb the heaven and earth essence saturated with evil killing intent to restore his Soul Power.
"Pretty boy, you run quite fast, but unfortunately for you, your old man here is especially clever. I blocked your way ahead!"
A fallen one with a long nose and little braids tied on both sides of his head blocked Qian Xunji's path with a curved blade in hand, spouting arrogant nonsense.
Qian Xunji remained silent. Without slowing his pace, he gripped the Golden Treasure Sword and slit the man's throat with a single stroke.
Why waste time talking nonsense to mentally unstable fallen ones? Killing them directly was enough.
"What a tight-lipped fellow." The Rakshasa God commented as she watched the show.
A cold, arrogant Angel Descendant who spoke little.
He was perfect for taking out a little whip and lashing until his skin split open, then listening to his screams.
As for Qian Xunji's strength and combat performance, the Rakshasa God had enjoyed watching him for an entire day and had no complaints.
But she was extremely dissatisfied with the fallen ones.
What a bunch of trash. They could not even leave a single wound on Qian Xunji.
If she were not afraid of the Asura God's punishment, the Rakshasa God truly wanted to shut down Slaughter City's Slaughter Domain, restore the fallen ones' strength, and have them gang up on Qian Xunji.
Instead of letting the mobile Qian Xunji pick them off one by one as their numbers steadily dwindled.
The Rakshasa God sighed inwardly that Tang Chen was not in Slaughter City. Otherwise, she could have watched an evenly matched battle.
As for the current King of Slaughter,
he was merely a useless man who had lucked into the position after Tang Chen killed the previous King of Slaughter, a level 99 Limit Douluo, obtained the Divine Slaughter's Domain, and left Slaughter City.
How could an ordinary Titled Douluo be a match for an Angel Descendant as decisive and ruthless as Qian Xunji?
Qian Xunji held the Golden Treasure Sword and stood ready.
For some reason, the Titled Douluo-level Fallen Soul Master before him was able to use Soul Rings and soul skills.
"I am the ruler of Slaughter City, the King of Slaughter, Wei Changgong!"
"Pope of Spirit Hall, you came to Slaughter City and slaughtered my people. Are you trying to destroy the agreement Spirit Hall and Slaughter City signed a thousand years ago?"
Wei Changgong recognized the Angel Domain and thus guessed that this man wearing Emperor Armor, who had invaded Slaughter City and killed everyone he encountered, was the Pope of Spirit Hall.
He had once been a Spirit Master living on the Douluo Continent, so he naturally knew that every Pope of Spirit Hall possessed the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul.
As a Titled Douluo-level Fallen Soul Master, he had witnessed how the Angel Domain utterly suppressed Fallen Soul Masters.
Qian Xunji's expression shifted slightly beneath his armor. He truly did not know that Spirit Hall and Slaughter City had signed any agreement a thousand years ago.
The original owner had only been Pope for a few days and spent every day depressed over Qian Daoliu's words: "You are the least talented member of the Qian Clan."
He had not read a single book in Pope Palace that recorded past events.
After transmigrating here, he had immediately left Spirit City and gone to Sunset Forest to seize opportunities. Naturally, he had never read the books in Pope Palace.
"You have the wrong person." Qian Xunji flatly denied it, speaking for the first time since entering Slaughter City.
Whether it was true or not, as long as he refused to admit that he was the Pope of Spirit Hall, it did not count.
Upon hearing his voice, Wei Changgong also sensed that something was wrong.
That voice was not Qian Daoliu's.
If he was not Qian Daoliu, then what did Wei Changgong have to fear?
Wei Changgong revealed his Martial Soul, the Blood Soul Demon Puppet, merged with it, used an enhancement soul skill, and charged at Qian Xunji with the Demon Scythe in hand.
Qian Xunji directly used the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm's head Spirit Bone skill, Soul Shock.
Wei Changgong suffered the mental attack and lost control of his body. Qian Xunji seized the chance, lunged forward, and pierced his throat with a single thrust.
The battle ended swiftly. Golden sacred flames purified Wei Changgong's body completely.
With the feedback of sacred power gained from purifying the evil energy of a Titled Douluo,
Qian Xunji, who had spent a month killing in Slaughter City and slain an unknown number of tens of thousands of fallen ones, finally broke through level 98 Soul Power and reached level 99, becoming a genuine Limit Douluo.
Seeing Qian Xunji break through and become a Limit Douluo, a cunning gleam flashed through the Rakshasa God's eyes.
A freshly minted level 99 Limit Douluo and Angel Descendant without the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul could not be more suitable as the next High Priest of the Rakshasa God.
Once that little girl outside, who possessed twin top-tier evil beast Martial Souls, matured, she would guide her to Slaughter City to begin the Rakshasa God Trial.
The Angel Descendant would be sacrificed, giving birth to a new Rakshasa God.
Then she would destroy the Douluo Continent cherished by the Angel God and slaughter all Angel Descendants and believers.
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