From Sword to Slaughter: Evolution

"An S-rank weapon or higher!"

The group of warriors, their eyes burning with desire, simultaneously charged toward Ren Xing from all directions.

"Come on!"

"All of you will become the souls beneath my blade!!!" Ren Xing shouted with wild laughter.

Boom—

In an instant, his entire body erupted with energy. This energy resembled a black, viscous substance, swirling ominously around him.

This was the power of the Heavenly Demon Nine Chapters, the demonic cultivation technique he had mastered. In this state, Ren Xing's strength increased exponentially.

Clang, clang, clang—

As the high-level warriors attacked him from all sides, Ren Xing swung his sword horizontally, meeting their weapons with his own. The sound of metal clashing echoed through the battlefield as his blade sent the warriors flying backward.

The force from Ren Xing's strike was so overwhelming that it left their hands numb, making it difficult to hold onto their weapons.

The strength Ren Xing unleashed was simply too terrifying.

"Looking somewhere else?"

One of the eighth-tier warriors, just pushed back, found Ren Xing already in front of him. His eyes widened in shock, pupils contracting in fear. Instinctively, he raised his long blade to strike at Ren Xing.

Clang—

But in that moment, Ren Xing's sword came down, cleaving through the warrior's blade as though it were paper.

"No!!!"

The eighth-tier warrior's eyes filled with terror as Ren Xing's sword gleamed once more. The next moment, he was dead, his body collapsing without a sound.

"Killed an eighth-tier warrior. Gained 8,000 evolution points."

"Absorbed the blood of an eighth-tier warrior. Gained 8 energy points."

...

"Hahaha!" Ren Xing laughed maniacally as the Soul Cleaver absorbed the blood and energy of the fallen warriors, restoring his own strength.

The sensation of his power growing with each kill sent a surge of pleasure through his body.

Suddenly, waves of terrifying martial energy surged toward him from all sides, forcing Ren Xing to react. His eyes narrowed as he prepared to dodge the attacks.

Boom, boom, boom—

The area around him exploded in a deafening roar as the high-level warriors unleashed their powerful techniques. The shockwaves shook the entire ground, leaving deep cracks in the earth.

"What terrifying power..."

"Ren Xing is finished this time," Huang Conghui muttered from his hiding spot in the distance, trembling as he witnessed the destructive force of the warriors' attacks.

These high-level fighters, especially the eighth and ninth-tier ones, wielded techniques that could tear apart the entire city.

Although Ren Xing had grown stronger and reached the eighth tier himself, could he really survive against such a powerful group?

Huang Conghui hoped Ren Xing would survive. Despite Ren Xing's ruthlessness, he had always treated Huang Conghui relatively well.

"I'll keep watching for now," Huang Conghui whispered, continuing to observe from his hidden vantage point.

"Damn it..."

Ren Xing leapt to the other side, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He looked battered, his body riddled with injuries. Despite his efforts, he had been unable to avoid all the attacks. The pain coursing through his body reminded him of his limits.

His clothes were torn, and blood soaked his skin.

"Ren Xing! Your end is here!" shouted the ninth-tier warrior wielding a massive sword, standing in front of Ren Xing. With a wave of his hand, a powerful tornado formed, surging toward Ren Xing with devastating force.

Boom, boom, boom—

The tornado ripped through the ground, tearing it apart as it charged forward.

A ninth-tier martial technique!

Ren Xing's eyes widened in shock. Summoning all the black energy within him, he slashed out with his sword, releasing a whirlwind of black energy to meet the tornado head-on.

Boom—

The two forces collided with a thunderous explosion, but the tornado was far too powerful. Ren Xing's counterattack barely slowed it down before he was swept up by the wind.

His clothes were shredded by the force, and blood flowed from fresh wounds that covered his body.

"Die!!!" several warriors yelled as they appeared behind Ren Xing, their weapons raised, ready to cut him down.

Clang, clang, clang—

But Ren Xing was quick, parrying their attacks as he roared in fury.

"The Ultimate Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique!"

In an instant, Ren Xing's body transformed, his muscles swelling to massive proportions. His eyes turned a deep, blood-red color as raw power coursed through him.

"All of you... DIE!!!"

With a monstrous roar, Ren Xing swung the Soul Cleaver, cleaving through the weapons and bodies of the warriors attacking him.

"Killed an eighth-tier warrior. Gained 8,000 evolution points."

"Killed an eighth-tier warrior. Gained 8,000 evolution points."

"Killed an eighth-tier warrior. Gained 8,000 evolution points."

"Wow!" Ye Fan exclaimed as the notifications appeared.

Ren Xing had just earned 24,000 evolution points in one go!

"He really mastered the final technique of the demonic arts—the Ultimate Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique," Ye Fan observed, marveling at Ren Xing's transformation.

In this state, Ren Xing was a force of unimaginable power. His body, now towering and rippling with black energy, was filled with an overwhelming sense of danger.

However, this form came with immense risk. Ren Xing had fully embraced the path of the demonic, plunging further into darkness.

"Blood! I need more blood!" Ren Xing shouted as he looked down at the Soul Cleaver, which continued to absorb the blood of the warriors he had just slain. He let out a wild, triumphant laugh.

"Absorbed the blood of an eighth-tier warrior. Gained 8 energy points."

"Absorbed the blood of an eighth-tier warrior. Gained 8 energy points."

"Absorbed the blood of an eighth-tier warrior. Gained 8 energy points."

...

With every drop of blood, the Soul Cleaver grew sharper and deadlier. It returned some of that energy to Ren Xing, replenishing the energy he had consumed.

In the Ultimate Heavenly Demon Disintegration state, Ren Xing's body, now covered in black energy, appeared even more imposing and terrifying.

Xiaofeng, standing in the distance, was struck with fear. What had Ren Xing become!?

"Is this... the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique!?" gasped the remaining ninth-tier warriors.

The scene before them was grotesque and surreal. Combined with the Aura of Demonic Majesty, Ren Xing's presence had become otherworldly, sending shivers down their spines.

Even the eighth-tier warriors felt a deep sense of dread.