C915 An Uncontrollable Demon God

After slaying four to five Level Eight Imperishables, the system's voice echoed incessantly in Yang Chen's mind.

His smile deepened.

He had recently spent a billion Slaughter Points to level up, and he was close to amassing another billion.

Just one hundred million shy!

The Heaven Revolving Plate on Yang Chen's chest shimmered with light.

Golden inscriptions adorned his body