Douluo: Martial Soul Nine-Tailed Fox, I am the White Fox Emperor

Angelic Temple.

A colossal angel statue, hundreds of meters tall, stands in the center of the hall, radiating an aura of sacred inviolability.

In front of the statue, a long sword was stuck in the ground.

The sword was entirely golden, engraved with intricate and mysterious patterns, and the hilt featured a pair of folded wings.

Divine artifact—the Angelic Holy Sword!
At this moment, the atmosphere inside the main hall was solemn.

The chief retainer, Qian Daoliu, the second retainer, Jin E Douluo, and several other retainers were all present.

They spread out in a fan shape, their eyes fixed on the beautiful figure standing at the foot of the statue.

A thousand feet of snow.

She changed into a sleek gold outfit, her long hair tied up high, revealing her slender neck and stunning profile.

After three days of "recharging," her energy and spirit have reached their peak.

Especially his eyes, firm and sharp, as if they held two burning flames within them.

"Little Snow."

Qian Renxue's grandfather, Qian Daoliu, took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly.

"are you ready?"

"Once this step is taken, there is no turning back."

"If you fail, you will not die, but your path to divine examination will likely come to an end."

Qian Daoliu's greatest wish in this life was to watch his granddaughter become a god.

When the time came, he couldn't help but feel anxious and uncertain.

Qian Renxue did not turn around.

She simply looked at the holy sword stuck in the altar in front of her, a confident smile curving her lips.

"Grandpa, when have you ever seen me do anything I wasn't sure about?"

"Besides..."

The image of that mischievous boy flashed through her mind.

The man who said he would wait for her outside.

"I can't keep him waiting too long."

"We can't let that woman leave us too far behind."

At this moment, Qian Daoliu and his companions did not know who the woman Qian Renxue was talking about was.

I thought it was referring to Bibi Dong.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath and took a step forward.

Qian Daoliu's expression was solemn: "The seventh trial of the angels begins!"

As he finished speaking, the angel mark on Qian Renxue's forehead suddenly lit up.

boom!
A terrifying golden soul power erupted from her body.

This time, she held nothing back.

Twelve enormous wings suddenly spread out from behind!

No longer the original six-winged seraph, but a twelve-winged seraph!

The brilliant golden light instantly illuminated the entire hall, even overshadowing the radiance of the angel statues.

"Is this the evolved martial soul?"

Although I had seen Golden Crocodile Douluo before, I am always amazed every time I see him.

The oppressive feeling stemming from the rank of his martial soul made even his top-tier Douluo martial soul tremble.

Qian Daoliu was also excited: "Even the Angel God can't compare to Xiaoxue now!"

Qian Renxue ignored the shock of the crowd.

She slowly extended her right hand and grasped the hilt of the angel's holy sword.

at this point.

She seemed to hear a voice.

A voice from ancient times, proud yet full of expectation.

Do you crave power?

If it were Qian Renxue from the original novel, she might still need to go through an inner struggle and prove her worth.

But now she.

It's a twelve-winged seraph!
He is an unparalleled genius who surpasses all previous Angel Douluo!
"I don't need to crave power."

Qian Renxue responded coldly in her heart.

"Because I am power itself!"

Om-!
The angelic holy sword, which had been dormant for ten thousand years, suddenly trembled violently.

It's felt.

That bloodline aura that is even purer and more sacred than it!
If it were Qian Renxue from the original story who were to draw the sword, the Holy Sword would resist, test, and unleash its immense weight.

but now?
Under the oppressive power of the twelve-winged seraphim.

This divine weapon actually displayed a submissive attitude?
Are you even a little impatient?
"rise!"

Qian Renxue gave a soft shout.

The arms are slightly strengthened.

There was no earth-shaking tremor as I had imagined, nor was there any of the difficult struggle I had expected.

Clang!
A clear and melodious sword cry resounded through the sky!
The holy sword that had been stuck in the altar for countless years was pulled out by Qian Renxue as easily as plucking a scallion!
Qian Renxue even stumbled slightly because of the excessive force she used.

"..."

The whole place was dead silent.

The jaws of the worshippers nearly dropped to the ground.

Is this...over?
Where is the power of this divine artifact?

What happened to the promised tough test?
This is completely different from what they imagined!

Qian Daoliu's lips twitched.

He tried to pull out the sword back then, but almost lost his life. In the end, he couldn't pull it out, but he gained the right to use it.

But the granddaughter turned out well.

Did you just pick it up?

If it weren't for the rich holy power emanating from this angelic holy sword, Qian Daoliu would have thought it was a fake angelic holy sword!

However, before they could finish complaining...

A magnificent golden beam of light erupted directly from the Angelic Holy Sword, enveloping Qian Renxue within it.

[The Angel's Seventh Test: Passed!]

[Reward: Angel affinity increased by 15%, Soul Power increased by one level!]

[The age limit of all spirit rings has been increased by 5,000 years!]

The energy feedback from the divine artifact washed over Qian Renxue's body like a tsunami.

Level 95... Level 96!
bottleneck?

nonexistent.

With the infusion of divine power, Qian Renxue's aura surged instantly, directly stepping into the realm of a level 96 Super Douluo!
The light dissipated.

Qian Renxue held the holy sword, her golden hair dancing wildly, like a Valkyrie descending to earth.

She felt the surging power within her and nodded in satisfaction.

"not bad."

"but……"

She turned her head and looked at Qian Daoliu, who was still in a daze.

"Grandpa, stop staring blankly."

“Strike while the iron is hot.”

"I am about to begin—the Eighth Trial!"

Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment, then quickly tried to dissuade him:
"Xiaoxue, you've just broken through, don't you need to consolidate your realm?"

"unnecessary."

Qian Renxue interrupted him.

Her eyes revealed an unprecedented determination.

She wanted to finish the divine exam as quickly as possible, and then spend the rest of her time with that scoundrel.

Qian Daoliu looked at his granddaughter's determined eyes and finally sighed.

That was a sigh of relief.

"it is good."

"Since you are so determined, Grandpa will grant your wish."

"The Eighth Trial of the Angels begins!"

As Qian Daoliu tapped the ground with his scepter.

Suddenly, dazzling orbs of light shone from five parts of the angel statue.

Torso, left arm, right arm, left leg, right leg.

Five golden, gleaming soul bones slowly floated out of the statue and hovered in mid-air.

Each soul bone emanated a suffocating surge of soul power.

Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years!

Just one hair's breadth apart, and it's been a hundred thousand years!
This is completely different from Bibi Dong's miserable Rakshasa God test.

The Rakshasa God was raised in poverty; he had to find and fight for everything himself.

Bibi Dong:......

This is lavish pampering by the angels.

If your family is rich, you can just inherit it!
These six soul bones are divine equipment left by the Angel God to the inheritors!

Only those who possess the Angelic Martial Soul can fuse with it.

Moreover, once fully fused, they will undergo a qualitative change and evolve into a true 100,000-year-old divine-level soul bone set!

"Angel Suit..."

Qian Renxue looked at the six soul bones floating in front of her, a fiery glint in her eyes.

She has already fused with the head bone.

Now, the remaining five pieces are right in front of you.

"bring it on!"

Qian Renxue spread her arms wide, her twelve wings outstretched to their fullest extent.

There was no hesitation.

She used her mental power to guide the five soul bones, causing them to fly towards her body!
"crazy?!"

The Second Elder, Golden Crocodile Douluo, exclaimed in surprise. "Fusing five pieces at once?!"

"Even with the strongest physique, you'll still burst from being stretched!"

Normal people have to be very careful when fusing soul bones, for fear that the body cannot withstand the energy generated during the process.

That girl is something else!

But Qian Renxue is confident in her abilities!
Xiao Bai is already fully equipped with god-tier gear.

Gu Yuena was originally a god.

Only she was still chasing after them.

She didn't want to be a decorative vase, nor a burden.

boom--!
The moment the five soul bones came into contact with Qian Renxue's body.

Golden flames engulfed her in an instant!

That wasn't ordinary fire; it was the excruciating pain brought about by the fusion of soul and bone, a forging at the soul level.

"Ugh—!"

Even with her resolute will, Qian Renxue couldn't help but let out a muffled groan of pain at this moment.

The feeling was like having all the bones in your body shattered and then put back together.

And they also had to pour boiling hot gold liquid into it.

pain!
Pain to the bone marrow!

Sweat instantly soaked her clothes, then evaporated in the high temperature.

Her body was trembling, and every muscle was spasming.

"Little Snow!"

Qian Daoliu felt very sorry for Xiaoxue, and he didn't understand why she was in such a hurry.

Absorbing it piece by piece is clearly more reliable, it just takes longer.

Qian Daoliu clenched his fist, his knuckles turning white.

He could only watch helplessly as his granddaughter struggled in the inferno.

And at the heart of that golden flame.

Qian Renxue's consciousness was already somewhat blurred.

It hurts too much.

It really hurts.

Several times, she felt she was about to give up and wanted to fall into a deep sleep.

But at times like this.

That mischievous smiling face would appear in her mind.

"Sister Xiaoxue, if you are ever bullied in the future, you'll have to rely on me to protect you."

But Qian Renxue is also proud.

She is an angel!

How can you always hide behind a man?

"Do not……"

"I don't need you to protect me..."

Qian Renxue bit her tongue, using the intense pain to wake herself up.

She roared inwardly.

I want to stand by your side!

"I want to fight alongside you!"

"Melt it for me!!!"

Boom!

As her will erupted, the twelve wings on her back seemed to burst into flames.

The five soul bones, which were initially somewhat resistant, changed their attitude after sensing this indomitable will.

It finally softened completely and merged into her bones.

Click!Click!
That was the sound of bones being reassembled.

It is also the prelude to breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

Time passed by minute by minute.

This is not a short process.

One day... two days... three days...

Five days and five nights in total.

Qian Renxue was like a golden sculpture, suspended in the center of the hall.

None of the worshippers left; they all remained silently watching over the place.

Until the morning of the sixth day.

When the first ray of sunlight pierced through the dome of the temple and fell upon Qian Renxue.

A sudden change occurred!

The once calm golden light suddenly turned violent.

Keng!
A series of crisp metallic clanging sounds rang out.

Suddenly, a layer of dazzling armor appeared on Qian Renxue's body.

That's the manifestation of the soul bone!

Helmet, breastplate, gauntlets, battle skirt, combat boots...

Each piece was radiant and engraved with angelic symbols.

Six soul bones, a perfect match!
Om-!
A strange wave spread out.

A strange resonance arose between the six soul bones.

The original lifespan of 99,999 years has been broken at this moment!
One hundred thousand years!
A complete set of 100,000-year-old angelic divine gear!
boom!
An aura several times stronger than before erupted from Qian Renxue's body.

The entire Temple of Angels trembled.

Level 96... Level 97...

The momentum is overwhelming!

Only after breaking through the level 98 barrier did this aura gradually stabilize.

Level 98!

Looking at the golden figure floating in the air, Golden Crocodile Douluo was also moved to tears.

"Level 98..."

"This is the level I reached after more than a hundred years of cultivation..."

"This girl achieved that at such a young age?"

Qian Daoliu was also filled with excitement.

He could sense that Qian Renxue's current state had completely surpassed his own back then.

Just one last hurdle to overcome.

The God of Angels will surely return to earth!
midair.

Qian Renxue slowly opened her eyes.

His originally golden pupils had now turned into a deeper, pale gold.

Gone is the previous sharp edge; instead, it possesses a gentle, water-like quality.

She gently clenched her fist.

The angelic armor on her body emitted a pleasant rhythmic sound.

This feeling of being filled with power...it feels so good.

"noob……"

Qian Renxue looked down at her palms, a beautiful smile curving her lips.

She landed slowly on the ground.

The divine armor disappeared, and it transformed back into that golden outfit.

But his entire demeanor has undergone a dramatic change.

"Grandpa, I succeeded."

Qian Renxue smiled at Qian Daoliu and the other retainers, including Jin E.

His movements were elegant, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Eighth test completed."

Qian Daoliu walked forward shakily and patted her on the shoulder.

"Good boy...good boy..."

"You are better than Grandpa."

"Stronger than all of us."

Qian Renxue smiled, without any arrogance.

She knew this was just the beginning.

The real challenge is the ninth test!
"grandfather."

Qian Renxue suddenly said.

What are the requirements for the ninth exam?

Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment, then his expression became somewhat complicated.

"The Ninth Test..."

"The final core of the Angel Temple needs to be activated."

"Moreover, you need to achieve a state of mental fulfillment."

"It doesn't test your strength, but rather your ability to control your emotions."

Qian Daoliu glanced at Qian Renxue.

"Wait until your soul power breaks through to level 99 and your mental state is perfected before you start."

Actually, if he's going to release water, it's fine to turn it on now.

In other words, it means going through the back door.

But given Xiaoxue's current strength, he felt there was absolutely no need for that.

He also wanted to see Xiaoxue more.

Previously, he hoped that after Xiaoxue became a god, the continent would be unified directly.

But now, even if Xiaoxue doesn't become a god, the Spirit Hall can still unify the continent, it just will take a little longer.

Now... let's take it one step at a time. (End of Chapter)