Rumble!
Black thunderclouds constantly flashed with lightning.
Countless ice blades rained down.
The entire world was filled with cold winds, drizzle, and sharp frost.
The sacred six-winged angel traveled alone, going against the current.
Accepting the baptism.
Even though the environment became harsher the higher she went.
Qian Renxue still didn't draw her sword; she needed to conserve her strength.
To make the final sprint!
Only the sacred fire protected her body.
Blocking the incoming ice, drizzle, thunder, and gale-force winds.
Her exquisite face was exceptionally calm.
With a hint of paleness.
Her slightly slender phoenix eyes stared straight at the clouds less than a hundred meters away.
The intense lightning made it impossible to open her eyes.
Golden eyes flickered with white light.
Her skin was like snow, her nose was straight, and her figure was fuller than it was nine months ago.
Seven spirit rings, six black and one red, spiraled around her.
Countless lightning bolts struck down.
The golden Angelic Domain expanded and compressed, and the sacred fire condensed into a sword.
As the bloody spirit ring shone.
The true form of the towering, dozens-of-meters-tall, six-winged angel was like a golden sun.
Illuminating this world.
All the coldness would be dispelled wherever the light reached.
The sixth spirit ring burst out with black light.
The angel's true form roared towards the sky, wanting to compete with the thousands of thunderbolts.
Golden light beams shot towards the sky.
From a distance, it looked as if golden horizon lines pierced through this world.
Boom!
The thick clouds were overturned by the sound waves.
A few strands of golden light sprinkled down.
The frost on Qian Renxue's body seemed to be gradually melting, her eyes were like swords.
Rumble!
The thunderclouds closed, and thousands of lightning bolts intertwined.
As if transformed into a thunder dragon, letting out the roar belonging to thunder.
It swooped down towards the angel's true form.
Qian Renxue took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and the angel's true form lay flat in the air, holding the sacred sword upright in front of her, as if she were asleep.
In this world.
Qian Renxue lost all sense of time.
But victory was within reach.
Her desire to see Bibi Dong and Qian Renjue's heart was exceptionally urgent.
The weariness between her brows gradually relaxed.
The six-winged angel mark between Qian Renxue's eyebrows flickered with a faint light.
The six-winged angel's true form had already raised the giant sword.
The thunder dragon was close at hand.
"Angelic Domain—"
As Qian Renxue's cherry lips parted, starlight seemed to light up around her.
One point, two points.
Looking around, the entire space below seemed to be filled with a vast galaxy.
Countless specks of light surged upwards rapidly.
Those were the sword energies that Qian Renxue had once unleashed, even if they were weak.
They were all gathering under the traction of the Angelic Domain.
"Endless Judgment!"
Qian Renxue opened her golden eyes and let out a delicate shout.
The starlight filled the sky and turned into swords, piercing through the sky with the giant sword in the angel's true form's hand.
The golden sword rain tore through the ice blade rain curtain.
Roar!
The thunder was torn apart by the sacred sword in its wailing.
Cracks appeared in the thick clouds, and countless golden sword energies poured into it.
Tearing the cracks open fiercely.
Intense golden light shone down, and all the darkness completely dissipated.
The thunder retreated silently, the ice melted, and the warm wind was gentle.
Qian Renxue's face was pale, looking at the golden crack in the sky.
Finally, a smile appeared in her eyes.
When the warm golden light shone on that exquisite face.
The dozens-of-meters-tall angel's true form vanished into thin air, Qian Renxue opened her arms.
Embracing the light and warmth that she hadn't seen for a long time.
Lying in the air.
Listening to the wonderful voice in her mind.
[Angel Nine Trials, Second Trial!]
[Angelic Secret Realm, Cold Sky Purgatory, Breaking the Limit. Time: Nine months, Perfectly Completed!]
[Angel Affinity increased by ten percent, God-given Spirit Ring, Seven Up, Eight Down!]
"Huh?!"
Seven Up, Eight Down?!
Hearing the unclear reward, Qian Renxue opened her sleepy beautiful eyes.
What came into view was an angelic phantom.
"Ancestor?!"
Qian Renxue was stunned.
"Heh, are you surprised? This is the power I left in this space."
A gentle and sacred voice sounded.
The phantom of the Angel God stood between heaven and earth.
Very stalwart.
Two golden palms held Qian Renxue, who was floating in the air, in her hands.
The warm gaze shone, giving her warmth.
So that's how it is.
Qian Renxue had never been here at all, so she naturally didn't know about this.
But she wasn't too surprised, and asked doubtfully:
"Ancestor, that reward is…"
"It was added by me."
The Angel God held Qian Renxue and placed her on her soft heart.
Smiling gently:
"It's very simple, move your seventh spirit ring up to the eighth ring."
"Abbreviated as 'Seven Up, Eight Down'."
"…"
Qian Renxue was a little speechless, but she also knew the benefits of this kind of thing.
"Thank you, Ancestor."
"You don't have to be polite with me, aren't you also an Angel God?"
The Angel God smiled.
As if comforting an infant in swaddling clothes, her hands gradually folded together.
"Sleep."
"Rest well for a while, and when you open your eyes again, it will all be over."
In the gentle voice of the Angel God.
The fatigue on Qian Renxue's body and the distracting thoughts in her heart were slowly purified.
Her eyes gradually closed.
In the blink of an eye.
Her breathing became extremely peaceful.
The Angel God lowered her eyes and looked at the sleeping Qian Renxue.
She said faintly:
"I wonder if that dirty thing will become your obstacle?"
Speaking of that dirty thing.
The Angel God's face seemed to be flushed, gritting her teeth, her body was酥麻.
"Jue, Mom～"
"Grandpa."
Qian Renxue muttered.
In the dark and sunless purgatory, only those limited few people remained in her mind.
Her jade hand clenched the six-winged pendant at her neckline.
That was a gift her father gave her when she was a child.
The Angel God sighed helplessly, and golden light overflowed from her palm.
"I will be watching you."
"If it really doesn't work, I can only clean up that flaw for you."
Qian Renxue's aura gradually rose.
Even in this world, she didn't have time to cultivate.
But the power of faith from all over the outside world was endless.
At this time, obtaining the eighth spirit ring.
Her cultivation base steadily increased, and in the blink of an eye, she reached level eighty-three.
—
I don't know how much time has passed.
Qian Renxue opened her eyes in a daze, she was still lying in the air.
The figure of the Angel God had already dissipated.
Only that majestic voice echoed in this world.
"The ninth spirit ring has been prepared for you. Be prepared to defeat it."
"Thank you, Ancestor!"
Qian Renxue stood in the air and thanked her, bowing.
Under her feet were six black and two red, eight spirit rings constantly rotating.
Her eighth spirit ring had been replaced with the spirit ring of a hundred-thousand-year-old Crimson Flame Lion.
Possessing two skills.
Single purification attack spirit skill, Comet Enlightenment.
Group attack spirit skill, Golden Flame Breaker.
Crack!
The space in front of her collapsed into a golden portal.
Inside the Douluo Hall.
The golden scroll that had been floating for nine months slowly unfolded, turning into a golden portal.
A golden figure stepped out from it, crisply saying:
"Grandpa. Xue'er succeeded!"
"…"
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When Qian Renxue stepped out of the golden portal.
Qian Renjue and Xue Nu had just walked back to that cold cave.
I wish you all a happy life!
