Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 125 Qian Renxue is bewildered: Who exactly is the former Pope's daughter?
"Angel?"

Xue Qinghe frowned slightly.

Her grandfather's title was angel, so she was extremely sensitive to this title.

"This little girl really doesn't know her place."

Ning Fengzhi scoffed upon hearing this.

"The title of the level 99 Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall is Angel."

"However, it is said that the previous Pope of the Spirit Hall had a daughter who died young."

"It might just be this girl in front of me..."

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Ning Fengzhi was interrupted by Xue Qinghe's violent coughing before he could finish speaking.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Xue Qinghe with some curiosity, then asked with a concerned expression:
"Qinghe, what's wrong?"

Xue Qinghe's face was flushed from the violent coughing, and his expression was quite strange.

"It's nothing, I just choked on my water."

Ye Ling chuckled inwardly to himself.

He never expected that Ye Guyi would be mistaken for Qian Renxue, especially in front of the real Qian Renxue.

"If this girl's martial soul is truly an angel, then it might actually be possible."

Seeing that Xue Qinghe was alright, Ning Fengzhi continued his analysis.

"Both of them are only twenty-five years old, but their soul power has reached the sixth ring or above. It is almost a certainty that they will become titled Douluo of level ninety-five or above in the future."

"Such talent is indeed worthy of being called the daughter of the previous Pope of the Spirit Hall."

Upon hearing this, Ye Ling immediately flattered him:

"Sect Leader Ning's insight is truly brilliant!"

"Young Master Ye, you flatter me. Besides us, Spirit Douluo from the Spirit Hall also came to watch this match."

As Ning Fengzhi spoke, he pointed to a huge floor-to-ceiling window directly opposite.

"They probably also want to win over these two exceptionally talented Soul Masters."

Just as Ning Fengzhi said, the private room opposite not only contained Ling Yuan, but also two titled Douluo, Ci Xue and She Long.

"This little girl has some nerve, daring to use the title of Grand Elder as the code name for her Soul Arena."

Thorn Dragon snorted, looking extremely dissatisfied.

"Put all that aside for now, Ling Yuan, are you sure this girl's martial soul is an angel?"

After frowning and interrupting the Bloodthirst attack, She Long turned to look at Ling Yuan.

"This girl didn't fully utilize the power of her martial soul in the previous matches, but I did sense a divine aura that was extremely similar to that of a six-winged angel."

Ling Yuan spoke without hesitation, her voice firm and resolute.

"The Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul is the inherited Martial Soul of my Spirit Hall. How could it possibly appear on an unknown little girl?"

She Long's brows were furrowed into a deep frown.

"Or is this girl related to the High Priest or the former Pope?"

"do not know."

Ling Yuan shook her head.

"He's only in his early twenties, but he already has the strength of a sixth-ring master. His talent is even comparable to that of the young master."

The three exchanged a glance and remained silent for a moment.

I originally intended to pass the information to the High Priest, but the High Priest is currently still undergoing treatment for serious injuries.

"No matter what, if this girl really possesses the Martial Soul of an Angel, then we must bring her back to the Spirit Hall."

Both Ci Xue and She Long nodded solemnly upon hearing this.

"I'm sure everyone is getting impatient, so Sisi won't take up any more of your time."

The female host, Sisi, flew to the edge of the ring and shouted loudly.

"start!"

Ye Guyi and Ji Juechen slowly walked from the elevator platform to the arena. With each step they took, a new soul ring appeared under their feet.

After taking six steps, six standard-age soul rings appeared beneath their feet: two yellow, two purple, and two black.

"Hiss!" The audience from Tiandou City had certainly seen their share of the world.

But even the ordinary people in the audience had rarely witnessed a duel between six-ring Soul Masters.

"Possessed by a martial spirit!"

The two of them simultaneously let out a low shout.

A very ordinary, unremarkable longsword, about three feet long, appeared in Ji Juechen's hand.

But Ye Guyi is completely different.

A golden light suddenly erupted from her body, carrying an exceptionally powerful divine aura.

Her original black hair turned gold under the influence of divine power, and a pair of pure white wings that shimmered with gold spread out from her back.

This was the first time Ye Guyi had fully summoned her martial soul, and at this moment she looked like a true angel.

There was silence in the arena at first, then a roar erupted.

Ye Guyi was already extremely beautiful, and after being possessed by her martial soul, she gained an even more sacred radiance.

This explosive visual impact truly opened the eyes of these country bumpkins who were just trying to outdo each other.

"Wow, she really is an angel?"

She Long suddenly stood up, staring blankly at Ye Guyi, who was suspended in mid-air.

"She is indeed an angel, but unlike the young master's six-winged angel, she only has one pair of wings after her martial soul is attached to her."

Lingyuan Douluo immediately noticed the difference between Ye Guyi and Qian Renxue.

She paused, then added.

"But the sacred aura emanating from her is something even the young master cannot match."

Qian Renxue stared in disbelief at everything before her, feeling as if her entire worldview was being reshaped.

An angel! An angel! Another angel has appeared!
She could still accept the Martial Soul Prayer Angel from the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, the Holy Spirit.

After all, it's just a support-type martial soul, and it's not very similar to his own six-winged angel.

The angelic martial spirit before me is practically a carbon copy of a six-winged angel!

Apart from having only two wings, all other aspects, including attributes, are strikingly similar to those of a six-winged angel!

"This is not the six-winged angel spirit inherited from the Spirit Hall."

Chen Xin, who hadn't said much until now, finally spoke.

"A six-winged angel, as the name suggests, has three pairs of wings."

"This angelic martial soul only has one pair of wings, but both its attributes and the form after the martial soul is attached are extremely similar to those of a six-winged angel."

Chen Xin's father, Chen Jianjun, died in battle after challenging Qian Daoliu, so he naturally had a deep impression of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul.

"Even if it's not a six-winged angel martial soul, this kind of angel martial soul is definitely related to the Spirit Hall."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ye Guyi on the arena with a chilling killing intent flashing in his eyes.

"Perhaps it's an illegitimate child left behind by the previous Spirit Hall bishop, Qian Xunji..."

Before Ning Fengzhi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the sound of shattering glass.

Ning Fengzhi frowned. This seemed to be the second time today.

"Qinghe, what's wrong now?"

"It's nothing. I was just a little excited when I saw the Angelic Martial Soul, so I accidentally crushed the cup."

Xue Qinghe forced a smile.

"I'll go and have someone come in and tidy it up."

Without waiting for their reply, he got up and left the room.

"Why is Qinghe acting so strangely today?"

Ning Fengzhi muttered something to himself, then said to Ye Ling.

"Young Master Ye, the soul power of these two is about the same."

"One of them has an Angelic Martial Soul, and the other has a Longsword Martial Soul. Who do you think will win in the end?"

Ye Ling pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then glanced at the stage a few more times.

"Shouldn't that Sword Master be the one to emerge victorious?"

(End of this chapter)