Douluo Continent: Who exactly is my father?

Chapter Ninety-Two: The Angel's Final Legacy

As soon as Bo Feng finished speaking, the Shrek Seven Devils each emitted a different light from between their brows. Everyone felt an increase in their soul power and looked comfortable. Nothing could be more comfortable than an increase in soul power.

Among them, Tang San and Ning Rongrong's spirit ring age increased again, with their first and second spirit rings becoming thousand years old.

Meanwhile, new assessment criteria have also arrived...

"Tidal Body Refinement?"

The assessment content was the same as before, and everyone was confused, so they all looked to Namikaze, hoping that he could answer their questions.

"You'll find out soon enough. It's getting late, so you should go back and rest. I'll take you to the Tide Body Refining Place in a few days."

Now that Namikaze had spoken, everyone suppressed their curiosity and, after bidding farewell to Namikaze and Shiro, slowly walked towards the direction of Seahorse City. They chatted and laughed along the way, having successfully passed the test and increased their soul power, and were in high spirits!

"Brother Feng!"

"What do you mean I'm no match for them? If you hadn't intervened, I would have definitely beaten them to a pulp."

Xiao Bai said somewhat unconvinced.

Bo Feng smiled helplessly, "Sister Bai, you know the power of Tang San's eighth soul skill just now. It was an attack that combined the power of everyone, and it was based on the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique. This attack is not something that an ordinary person can withstand."

"Excuse me, can you handle this?"

Faced with Bofeng's question, Xiaobai stammered, "In short... in short, I didn't lose."

After saying that, Little White transformed into a demonic great white shark, leaped into the sea, and left the place at a very fast speed.

Bofeng looked up at the azure sea and couldn't help but smile. "Sister Bai is still being stubborn."

"Forget it, let's go home!"

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Douluo Continent, Martial Spirit City, Martial Spirit Hall, Elder Hall.

In the Temple of Angels, Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu stood side by side.

Qian Renxue stood quietly in the very center of the Angel Temple. The majestic angel statue in front of her burst forth with a dazzling golden light, bathing Qian Renxue in a golden glow.

The Angel Temple can be considered the core of the Spirit Hall without exaggeration, and the angel statue in front of us is undoubtedly the most sacred existence in the Spirit Hall.

Qian Daoliu was overjoyed, and his long-suppressed emotions could no longer be contained.

"Xiaoxue, are you ready?"

An aged yet powerful voice echoed from the temple.

Qian Renxue slowly raised her head, her eyes bright and piercing. Her eyes had turned completely golden and were filled with a sacred aura.

"Grandpa, I'm ready."

Qian Renxue spoke calmly and without a trace of emotion in her voice, like a machine.

"I have existed for this day, a day I have waited for for over a hundred years. Come with me."

Qian Daoliu emerged from the angel statue, his heart filled with worry. But when he looked at the tightly closed gate in the distance and saw a familiar figure, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qian Daoliu was overjoyed. Suddenly, his whole body burst forth with dazzling golden light. Six pairs of golden wings sprouted from his back, and his nine spirit rings were neatly arranged. The six-winged angel spirit appeared behind him.

At the same time, Qian Daoliu slowly rose into the air, and a diamond-shaped mark appeared between his eyebrows. The angel statue in front of him also had the same diamond-shaped mark between its eyebrows, which was exactly the same as Qian Daoliu's.

A golden vortex appeared before Qian Renxue, and the angel statue trembled involuntarily.

Upon seeing this scene, Qian Renxue couldn't help but tremble, clearly seeing such a sight for the first time.

"Xiaoxue, come with me."

After saying that, Qian Daoliu glanced at the familiar figure at the location of the gate, and then entered the golden vortex, his body entering the Angelic Statue.

Qian Renxue remained calm and composed, with six pairs of angel wings sprouting from her back. She followed closely in Qian Daoliu's footsteps and entered the room as well.

She was completely unaware that someone had suddenly appeared behind her. Yes, it was Namikaze, who had torn through space from Poseidon Island to arrive here.

Bo Feng had also timed his arrival perfectly; today was the day Qian Renxue would break through to level ninety-nine and inherit the position of the Angel God. He had to come, and there were some things he had to do. Looking at the vortex that was about to close in front of him, Bo Feng transformed into a blue-gold light and entered it instantly.

The moment she entered the Angel Statue, Namikaze sensed its obstruction; it was preventing anyone outside the assessment from entering.

But as the trident light flashed from between Bo Feng's eyebrows, the obstruction covering his body suddenly disappeared. Bo Feng smiled slightly and then entered it.

Namikaze arrived in a strange world, filled with gold, and a sacred and warm aura enveloped him. Not far ahead, a majestic temple came into view.

The palace floated in mid-air, the night sky was filled with twinkling stars, the main hall was hexagonal, supported by six golden pillars, there were no walls around it, everything was suspended in mid-air.

Bofeng silently arrived at the very back of the temple and stood at the very end. Now was the most crucial moment, and he could not appear casually or plan what was about to happen.

"Grandpa, where is this? I've been in the Spirit Hall for so many years, and this is the first time I've ever been here?"

Qian Renxue looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings. This was the first time she had come to this place since she had undergone the Nine Trials of the Angels. The angel statue in front of her was about three meters tall, exactly the same as the angel statue in the Elder Hall, only much smaller overall. A long sword was stuck in the ground, making it look much more sacred.

Qian Daoliu smiled slightly, "Xiaoxue, this is the true Angel Temple, and the place where you will complete your final inheritance."

The grandfather and grandson arrived before the angel statue. Qian Daoliu excitedly said, "You will restore the divine radiance, you will bring angels back to the world. This is where you will complete the final test of the angels, and where you will break through the ninety-nine-level barrier and achieve the divine position of the angel god. You will lead the Spirit Hall further, and you will lead the Spirit Hall to a whole new level."

Upon hearing Qian Daoliu's words, Qian Renxue's eyes brightened, and she asked with great eagerness, "Grandpa, do you mean that this will be the final step for me to become a god?"

Qian Renxue was extremely excited. News from Seagod Island indicated that Bibi Dong had also become the Rakshasa God. Now that the Seagod and the Rakshasa God had appeared in the world one after another, was it finally her turn?

Qian Daoliu nodded and smiled, "Xiaoxue, you're right. After completing this final test, you will become a god, a true god, a holy angel god, just like Bo Xiaozi, becoming a powerful figure in Douluo Continent, no, surpassing Douluo Continent..."

Chapter Ninety-Three: The Descent of the Angels

Become a god!

Become a god!

Become a god!

Qian Renxue was overjoyed. First it was Bofeng, then Bibi Dong, and finally it was her turn.

After so many years of hard work, I'm finally reaping the rewards today.

"Grandpa, what should I do?"

Qian Renxue asked eagerly; she was already impatient.

"Use your blood."

Qian Daoliu pointed to the round, transparent gem on the hilt of the Angelic Holy Sword, which was dim in color, and said faintly.

Without hesitation, Qian Renxue cut her finger, and golden blood mixed with pale pink flowed out, with a faint fragrance hidden in it.

Suddenly, Qian Renxue's right hand seemed to move out of her control, pressing tightly against the transparent gem, blood rapidly flowing from her palm. The gem before her was like a vampire craving blood, frantically enjoying the sensation of being soaked in it.

At the same time, Qian Renxue's martial spirit appeared quietly for some unknown reason, with six pairs of golden wings growing on her back and the divine artifact Angelic Holy Sword floating beside her.

Sendou Ryu stood to one side, while Bofeng stood behind the shortest pillar at the end of the Angel Temple. The two watched the scene unfold with tension.

As Qian Renxue's blood flowed more and more, the transparent gem on the sword hilt gradually brightened. The gem turned pink, then gold in the blink of an eye. The golden light swirled, beginning to fill every corner of the sword.

To her surprise, Qian Renxue was unable to move. She had lost too much blood and was extremely weak. She could only be firmly held in place and could not make any other movements.

Qian Daoliu laughed, a radiant laugh. "I've waited far too long for this moment, Tang Chen, my in-law. Just wait, I'll soon be able to go to the God Realm to find you. I've lost to you in everything in this life. My son lost to your descendants, and my granddaughter didn't become a god as quickly as your son. But I'm not sad, because my granddaughter conquered your son, and my great-granddaughter was born with three martial souls. The Spirit Hall will go even further in the future."

Immediately afterwards, Qian Daoliu lightly lifted his foot and came to the very center of the angel statue.

For some reason, Qian Renxue felt a sense of crisis, which made her somewhat uneasy.

"Grandpa, what are you going to do?"

Qian Renxue asked, her expression slightly grim.

Qian Daoliu smiled knowingly, a smile of relief on his face. "Silly child, this is my destiny. As the guardian of the Angel God, from the moment I took over this position, it was destined that this day would come. Don't be sad for me. You can't move now, and you can't stop me. Grandpa hopes that you can lead the Spirit Hall to a whole new level and lead the Spirit Hall to glory."

After speaking, Qian Daoliu was enveloped in a golden flame, which burned fiercely. A gratified smile appeared on Qian Daoliu's face, his expression unchanged, but his eyes were fixed intently on his granddaughter. This was his pride, and even more so the pride of the entire Spirit Hall.

"Grandpa, no, don't leave me!"

Qian Renxue shouted, but she was powerless to do anything and could only watch helplessly as her beloved grandfather disappeared before her eyes.

At the same time, Bofeng, standing at the last point of the Angel Temple, quietly began to activate the power of the Sea God, rescuing Master Qian's soul without disturbing Xiaoxue.

The flames were gradually engulfing, devouring Qian Daoliu's body and soul, while the angel statue behind him was greedily and frantically consuming this power.

"Xiaoxue, Grandpa is so proud of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Daoliu's last appearance disappeared, and his whole body was engulfed by the holy angelic flames. All that remained was a look of satisfaction on his face as he looked at his granddaughter.

Qian Renxue was stunned for a long time, tears silently falling from her eyes. Why, why did all this happen! Grandpa, why didn't you tell me that if all this had happened, you would never have inherited the position of angel? Grandpa was the family member who loved you the most in this world.

"grandfather--"

Qian Renxue let out a miserable roar, her hand still attached to the gem in front of her. Suddenly, she removed her hand from the gem, gripped the sword hilt with one hand, and raised the holy sword in front of her above her head.

At the same time, Bofeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a very familiar figure suddenly appeared beside him—it was Qian Daoliu, who had been sacrificed. Qian Daoliu had long, loose golden hair, wore a plain robe, and his face was slightly pale. Bofeng promptly unleashed a beam of sea god's light, which disappeared into Qian Daoliu's brow.

Not far away, before the statue of the angel, Qian Renxue had no time to grieve for her grandfather's passing. All she could do now was fulfill his last wish and become the God of Angels.

The angel statue before Qian Renxue seemed to come alive, slowly opening its arms to embrace her. The diamond-shaped mark between her brows shimmered smoothly, and she was bathed in a golden ocean.

"An angel descends!"

A majestic voice came from all directions, and all the golden light solidified on Qian Renxue at the same moment, making her undoubtedly the most dazzling.

The angelic inheritance was proceeding smoothly, while over here, Qian Daoliu, having heard those majestic words, slumped to the side, groggily opening his eyes.

Upon seeing the familiar surroundings, Sendou Ryu instantly realized that it was Namikaze who had saved him.

"Yo!"

"Old Master Qian has woken up."

Namikaze helped Sendou Ryu to his feet, smiled, and asked, "How are you feeling? Is there anything you're not used to?"

Qian Daoliu said with a wry smile, "At that time, I really thought I was dead. By the way, how is Xiaoxue?"

Upon waking, he immediately inquired about his granddaughter's condition. Namikaze pointed to a spot not far ahead and said, "Xiaoxue is currently undergoing the final angelic inheritance, which is expected to take quite some time. Let me send you out first."

After saying that, Bofeng safely escorted Qiandaoliu out.

At this moment, Qian Renxue was undergoing a transformation. The temple suddenly disappeared, leaving only Qian Renxue in the entire world. She closed her eyes tightly, raised the Angelic Holy Sword in her right hand, and her whole body was radiating scorching angelic flames.

The angelic legacy continues, and the waves silently watch.

At the same time, the sacred flames were burning Qian Renxue's entire body, her clothes disappeared, and her near-perfect body was revealed.