"You want to fight, right? Then come on!!"
"Today... you will surely be defeated by me.
I, Qian Renxue, am the only pride of the Qian family.
I am not wrong!"
Qian Renxue looked at Qian Renshang and said coldly.
"I have never considered you an opponent.
Those who are defeated by me will never catch up in their lifetime."
Qian Renshang replied calmly, instantly dissipating the fighting spirit that Qian Renxue had painstakingly accumulated.
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth.
On the arena of the Advanced Soul Master Academy across the continent, the originally noisy atmosphere suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
"I hope your strength is just as formidable, or you'll be begging for mercy on your knees later!"
Qian Renxue slowly raised her hands, her body radiating light, and a vast and majestic aura instantly spread out.
With the burst of light, a massive and dazzling six-winged angel martial soul gradually emerged behind her.
The martial soul was like a sacred statue, radiating endless brilliance.
Its snow-white wings unfurled, each feather shimmering with dazzling light, as if condensed from the purest light.
At the same time, dazzling spirit rings began to appear beneath her feet.
Five jet-black spirit rings exuded a profound and mysterious aura, inspiring awe; while three bright red spirit rings resembled burning flames, filled with violent power.
The powerful aura surged outwards from Qian Renxue, and wherever it reached, everyone instinctively scattered.
This included the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall behind her, and Dugu Yan and her two companions from the Spirit Transmission Academy.
Eight-ring Soul Douluo Qian Renxue was no match for them.
However, amidst the chaos, only Qian Renshang and Gu Yuena remained steadfast in the arena.
Qian Renshang stood tall and straight, his gaze fixed firmly on Qian Renxue, radiating an aura of fearlessness.
Gu Yuena, on the other hand, remained calm, her beautiful face showing no sign of panic.
She stood there quietly, seemingly isolated from all the surrounding noise.
Although Qian Renxue had already unleashed her martial soul once before in the competition, the audience was still incredibly astonished.
Such a young eight-ring Soul Douluo—too strong!
The high-ranking elders on the platform, seeing the powerful Qian Renxue, were filled with satisfaction.
Naturally, they supported Qian Renxue in this battle between siblings.
After all, it was Qian Renxue, not Qian Renshang, who had been by their side for the past 20 years, and the previous accident… had nothing to do with them.
Qian Renxue's lips curled into a smug smile.
After the Angel's Six Trials, her soul power was accurately level 85, not just a newly minted 8-ring Soul Douluo.
The Angel's Trials seemed to have given her a cheat code, and the rewards were incredibly generous!
She had expected to see Qian Renshang's fearful expression, but instead, she found him remaining calm.
Qian Renshang stared at her expressionlessly, as if to say,
"That's it?"
The instant Qian Renxue released her martial soul, a sharp light suddenly flashed in Qian Renshang's eyes.
He raised his hands high to the sky, letting out a deep and awe-inspiring roar.
"Qian Renxue... your self-proclaimed power is nothing before me!"
In an instant, a world-destroying dark power surged forth from his body like a burst dam.
The entire space seemed to be distorted by this power, emitting a chilling "crackling" sound.
Behind him, a twelve-winged fallen angel martial soul, like a demon god descending to earth, appeared fiercely.
The martial soul was enormous, seemingly capable of blotting out the entire sky.
Twelve broad and ferocious wings spread out, each seemingly formed from endless darkness, radiating a terrifying aura that terrified the heart.
That's right! Facing Qian Renxue's six-winged angel martial soul!
Qian Renshang did not intend to use his main martial soul, the Golden Dragon King martial soul, to fight against her, but instead planned to directly use an angel martial soul in return.
Defeating the opponent in their strongest area... that was the greatest victory!
The dark power surged wildly like billowing black smoke, mercilessly devouring everything it touched.
Even light couldn't escape, and the entire arena was instantly plunged into absolute darkness, as if falling into a bottomless abyss.
"Damn it... what is this?"
"I can't see anything."
The three members of the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation cried out in panic.
But it wasn't over yet. The spirit rings under Qian Renshang's feet lit up one by one.
First, three black spirit rings, as deep as black holes, seemed to suck away one's soul, sending chills down one's spine.
Then came three orange-gold spirit rings, those three dazzling golden rings like blazing suns in the darkness, domineering and extremely oppressive.
Finally, there was a blood-red 100,000-year spirit ring!
This terrifying sight instantly plunged the audience into extreme panic and despair.
Their faces were contorted with extreme fear, screams and cries weaving into a chaotic symphony.
Some collapsed to the ground, their legs weak, unable to rise again; others frantically pushed and shoved those around them, trying to escape this hellish place.
"Why is there such a terrifying spirit! This is the end of the world!"
"Three black, three orange-gold, one red… what's with the orange-gold spirit rings?"
"I don't understand!"
The audience's shouts echoed in the darkness, only to be instantly swallowed by the endless dark power.
However, at the center of this storm of chaos and fear, Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, her eyes revealing an unyielding stubbornness.
Her body trembled slightly, yet she stood firmly in place.
But her heart was in turmoil.
"Impossible... How can this guy be so powerful?
It's only been three months, and he hasn't even taken the Divine Trial.
How can he improve so quickly?"
"This is impossible!"
Gu Yuena crossed her arms, staring at Qian Renshang's back, a strange light flashing in her beautiful eyes.
"No matter how many times I watch it, I still can't understand this strange martial soul..."
On the high platform, Qian Daoliu, who had been calmly watching the battle, was struck dumb the moment he saw Qian Renshang reveal his twelve-winged Fallen Angel martial soul. His face turned ashen.
His lips trembled slightly, his eyes wide open, filled with disbelief and deep fear.
His expression was as if he had witnessed the most terrifying and unbearable sight in the world.
Qian Daoliu's body swayed involuntarily, as if he had lost all his strength.
His hands gripped the railing of the high platform tightly, his knuckles turning white from the excessive force.
His brows furrowed deeply, forming a deep "川" shape, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.
"Why did you have to let me see this... No..."
He muttered to himself, the words unintelligible, but his voice was filled with pain and helplessness, as if he were desperately resisting what was happening before his eyes.
(End of Chapter)
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