Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's follower and was forced to become a god

Qian Renxue’s first test for becoming an angel is called “Treading on the Sky”.

With the divine soul bone sealed, he flew to a height of ten thousand meters relying only on his martial soul and angel domain.

Originally, her test should not have reached 10,000 meters, but one third. However, the moment she accepted the inheritance of God, she burst out with great willpower, forcibly moved the test, and then it changed strangely.

There is no one in the Angel Temple now. It is blocked by the power of the two gods, evil and good, thus eliminating the possibility of interference with the divine test.

The Angel Goddess is no longer with us. She left behind her inheritance and a divine consciousness within the statue in the temple. This divine consciousness will automatically make judgments and decide the content of the assessment to be given.

It is still relatively reliable. At least there won't be such ridiculous things as "kissing another girl and thinking you have passed the first test."

During this week, Qian Renxue, through her new understanding of martial spirit and the strengthening of her body, managed to reach an altitude of nearly a thousand meters.

She stayed in this place, using the surrounding sun fire to practice. Her flame soul core continued to solidify during this process, using a form of "fighting to support fighting" to absorb the surrounding heaven and earth energy that was soaked in the true fire.

"Huh——" She opened her eyes tiredly, looked at the big sun in the sky, and looked into the distance.

"I am only taking the test under the protection of the God Ancestor, and my martial soul is even 100% compatible with the Godhood..." She smiled bitterly, "Little Shiyue secretly told Grandpa that she would not touch the power of faith of the Angel God, so she can only rely on herself completely."

"She must be suffering now, right?" Qian Renxue completed a round of training, and then did not descend from the sky, but continued to move towards the sky.

Inside the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong looked through the window at Qian Renxue in the sky, muttered something, and then disappeared.

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A month later, Shi Yueyi's winning streak reached 25 games.

Two months later, that number jumped to forty.

If this guy knew that Qian Renxue felt how miserable she was, she would probably laugh out loud.

Ever since the King of Slaughter left, she has been living a very comfortable life. A trip to the City of Slaughter is like a vacation.

At this moment, she was in her room, taking a bath in fresh milk while trimming her nails with a file, flicking the blood off her fingers.

Some problems began to emerge, and it was now becoming difficult for her to continue participating in this hellish killing field.

Sometimes she had to be the last one to sign up to get ten people together.

After Shi Yueyi's winning streak in the City of Slaughter, she naturally gained a title, called "Saint of Quiet Night".

At this moment, she is a "fan" who is serving her who has just returned from the killing field.

She can use the properties of the Evil God Pearl and her own martial soul to ensure that she will not fall, so of course she must seize the opportunity when she can enjoy it.

After only two months, she had gathered a number of fans in the City of Slaughter... although most of them came to her on their own.

"Saint, Saint Lady..."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Shi Yueyi glanced at the woman.

"Recently, about a hundred people want to join your Temple of Quiet Night..." the woman said cautiously.

"Open your mouth." Shi Yueyi pinched the other person's chin.

The woman opened her mouth quickly. Facing this girl with purple eyes and white hair, she had no intention of resisting.

Shi Yueyi put a pill into her mouth.

"Mu Yue, from now on you will be my confidant."

The woman named Mu Yue was shocked, but the pill had already entered her stomach.

"Don't worry, that's a medicine that can slightly remove the toxin." Shi Yueyi said lightly.

"There is something similar to hallucinogens in the air of the City of Slaughter. It can make your blood boil and fill you with the desire to kill. I don't dislike killing, nor do I dislike the existence of a dark side in the world, but remember, killing is for a reason."

Mu Yue quickly circulated the soul power in her body to absorb the pill.

A refreshing feeling.

"Thank you, Saint..." she said with her head down.

Shi Yueyi patted her face and said, "Work hard. If you do well, you will get more rewards."

"I'm sorry, Your Highness." Mu Yue suddenly knelt down, "Actually, I am..."

Shi Yueyi glanced at her: "I know."

In fact, this woman was sent by other gangs in the City of Slaughter.

In this world without bottom lines, there are many cases of forming small groups.

But most of them don't last long, because the team leader may die tomorrow, and then the group will fall apart.

"Then you...?"

"You may not know yet, but your original boss just died in my hands." Shi Yueyi said lightly, "Today's game in the Hell Killing Field, I deliberately stuck to the tenth place."

"This!" Mu Yue was shocked.

She remembered that her original boss was a Soul Sage of level 76, but he died at the hands of his new master.

"From now on, Mu Yue will follow you till death!" Mu Yue leaned down.

Shi Yueyi understood this woman who looked to be in her twenties.

She lived in hell. She used to belong to the previous leader, and in his eyes she was even a collectible that he was tired of playing with.

Her life was nothing more than being possessed by the leader repeatedly, then breathing in the toxins in the air, paralyzing her nerves, and fantasizing about killing the leader one day.

So she has no future, or rather, everyone here has no future, just like the beautiful boys and girls in the story she made up, who have no scruples when shooting.

Therefore, Mu Yue could accept her new master calmly, because this new master seemed to treat her as a human being.

"I plan to build a temple in the City of Slaughter, which is our current power." Shi Yueyi said, "The King of Slaughter will not interfere in my affairs. Therefore, the management of personnel will be handed over to you. I want everyone in the power to know the purpose of killing like me."

"I will follow your teachings." Mu Yue used a towel to wipe the water off Shi Yueyi's body.

This is actually a very troublesome thing, but Shi Yueyi is willing to try it. Anyway, according to the current situation, it will take her several days to participate in a competition. She might as well use this time to do something else.

She really intended to move the Spirit Hall into the City of Slaughter.

The third Spirit Temple, the Quiet Night Temple, she is the master!

Three months later.

The place where the King of Slaughter usually stays saw off a guest - the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong.

"Damn it, how could that Saint Miss Mi Ye know one of the two gods of killing in the world!" The King of Killing was furious.

Nina, the girl in black veil, quickly served the King of Slaughter five glasses of Bloody Mary.

"Great King!" Nina said hurriedly, "That Saintess of Midnight seems to have established an organization called the Midnight Holy Temple under her control, which is somewhat similar to the name of the Spirit Hall. Moreover, it has been continuously expanding in the past three months, and now has a size of nearly a thousand people!"

The King of Slaughter drank five glasses of Bloody Mary in a row, and then said:

"There is a message on the allegorical wall of our Killing City: The God of Killing is coming, and Hell will bring disaster!"

The King of Slaughter felt a little heavy-hearted: "In the previous few times, every time the God of Slaughter appeared, the City of Slaughter was turned upside down and suffered heavy losses! If it happens again this time, I'm afraid..."