"Hahaha, hahahaha, hahahaha..."
A string of laughter spilled from Tang San's mouth. At that moment, he was utterly smug, reveling in his triumph.
"I have become a god. Who can stop me now?"
At that moment, everyone throughout the Capital of Slaughter felt a terrifying pressure.
Tang San looked down upon the people of the Capital of Slaughter from above, his eyes holding nothing but indifference.
"Today, I shall use your blood to celebrate my ascension to godhood and offer it to the Asura Divine Sword in my hand."
No sooner had Tang San finished speaking than a continuous series of pop! pop! pop! rang out.
The people in the Capital of Slaughter watched helplessly as those beside them burst into clouds of blood without warning, one after another.
After the initial terror, they all let out horrifying screams.
Unfortunately, none of it meant anything anymore. In the end, everyone in the Capital of Slaughter became blood mist, which turned into blood-red energy and flowed into the Asura Demon Sword.
Sated with blood, the Asura Demon Sword shone with an eerie crimson light.
Tang San had emptied the entire Capital of Slaughter immediately after becoming a god, and the Old Asura God witnessed it all.
"Such a murderous nature! But forget it. Since the godhood has already been passed on, it has nothing to do with me anymore. Still, I should give him a reminder..."
The Old Asura God's voice then sounded beside Tang San's ear.
"Tang San, the godhood has been passed on to you. Do not linger in the Lower Realm. Head to the Divine Realm as soon as possible and assume your responsibilities on the Divine Realm Committee."
"Yes, Lord Asura God King. Once I have dealt with a few personal matters, I will set off for