Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic wave of divine power spurted out from the Angel Holy Sword. Under the control of Qian Daoliu, the bright golden light of divine power enveloped Qian Renxue standing under the statue.

The angel mark engraved deep between Qian Renxue's eyebrows was flashing continuously at the moment.

At the same time, a voice like a yellow bell suddenly sounded.

[The seventh test of the God of Angels, the inheritance of the Holy Angel Sword begins now. 】

"Snow, focus!"

Qian Daoliu, who saw this scene, had already expected it, and reminded in a deep voice, "The breath of the Holy Sword will guide you to its sealed place! Will you be able to get the approval of the Angel Holy Sword and truly pull it out?" The scabbard depends on your ability!"

"Grandpa believes in you and you will definitely succeed."

Qian Daoliu's voice passed through countless rays of light and flowed clearly into Qian Renxue's ears.

"Grandpa, I see."

Qian Renxue felt something in her heart and immediately sat cross-legged.

With his palms spread flat on his knees, he could carefully feel the power of the artifact drawn by Qian Daoliu.

Soon, as the light continued to pour into the angel mark deep in the center of her eyebrows, Qian Renxue's consciousness floated out of her body in a trance, wrapped in energy.

When she came back to her senses, her consciousness had already escaped into the stone sword.

At the same time, during the whole process, she felt as if her consciousness had entered a chaotic space.

And everything in this space is golden, like an ocean.

In the center of the space is an altar-like building.

Surrounding the altar, there are countless golden light pillars rising and swirling in the center of the space. The bright golden light reflects the entire chaotic space and escapes.

Looking up along the light pillars, these faith light pillars converge and take shape.

They are connected in series to form an elliptical energy vortex in the center.

At the same time, the energy aura of the light pillar also emitted ripples in circles.

"Is that the Angel Holy Sword over there?"

Sensing everything around her, Qian Renxue murmured to herself.

She could clearly feel that her Angel Holy Sword, the Seventh God of Angels, was in the whirlpool!

As the inheritor of the God of Angels, I can receive this connection.

Immediately, Qian Renxue no longer hesitated.

There was a look of determination in Xi'an's beautiful eyes, and at the same time she spread out the angel wings behind her, and with a 'swish' sound, only a gleam of golden light and shadow was left in the air.

Looking up, Qian Renxue was already rushing towards the whirlpool.

He flew all the way and quickly arrived in front of the light pillar.

Sensing the aura of the God of Angels, the light pillar made way for a path from left to right.

Qian Renxue quickly entered the altar of the Angel Holy Sword.

I saw that the space in front of me was extremely wide, as if it was composed of countless golden light points.

Looked up.

The golden vortex in the sky directly above kept rolling.

Only standing here can you find that the position of the vortex is actually facing the central altar.

"..."

Although not stated.

But looking at the circular indentation in the middle of the altar, Qian Renxue felt something in her heart.

If you want to complete the inheritance of the Angel Holy Sword, it should be inseparable from the light pillar on the altar.

Without any hesitation, the next moment she was standing on the altar.

There was a surge of light.

The next moment, a new beam of light rose up, lifting Qian Renxue and flying into the vortex!

In Qian Renxue's sight, everything around him was golden.

Wait until she comes to her senses.

My body has reached the center of the whirlpool, and I feel like I am bathing in a golden ocean.

The wings behind him vibrated slightly.

Qian Renxue jumped into it.

When you pass through a thin golden light curtain, you have arrived at the center of the vortex.

The light golden power of faith condensed into thin threads, hovering among them.

These are the powers of faith that Wuhun Palace has collected over the years.

Because the God of Angels has fallen, the power of faith does not flow back to the God of Angels. Instead, it is accumulated in the statue of the God of Angels, and the remaining part is sealed in the Holy Angel Sword.

In the whirlpool, Qian Renxue could see a huge stone sword about ten meters long floating quietly in it.

The tip of the stone sword is pointed downward.

On the stone sword, countless golden patterns are carved, which contains a kind of mysterious energy, which seems to be condensed from the light and sacred breath, and extremely strong fluctuations of divine power are exuded around the stone sword.

Angel Holy Sword!

Although the stone sword in front of him is far from the angel holy sword in the records.

But as the divine inheritor of the God of Angels, Qian Renxue recognized the origin of this sword immediately!

Only the Angel Holy Sword can possess such holy power.

"call……"

Qian Renxue took a deep breath.

She crossed her hands on her chest, and at the same time a bright golden light burst out from her palms.

The light instantly merged into the angel's holy sword.

The stone sword has been sealed here for countless years. Now that it senses the aura from the God of Angels, the golden patterns on the surface of the stone sword instantly burst into golden light!

At the same time, a vast and sacred aura rippled out from the angel's holy sword.

It shows the majesty of the artifact belonging to the God of Angels.

At the same time, Qian Renxue felt something in her heart and flew straight to the top of the stone sword.

She now knows exactly what she should do!

The Angel Holy Sword is right in front of her, control it, own it, this is her current goal!

Qian Renxue took a deep breath.

Looking at the stone sword in front of him, he slowly grasped the hilt wrapped in stone clothing with both hands.

Then with a sudden exertion, the three ultimate powers of holiness, light, and heat circulated in the body at the same time, pouring into this self-proclaimed angelic holy sword one after another!

She must use her soul power to communicate with this divine sword and gain its approval.

'Boom~~'

The fluctuation of the divine sword caused a sudden change in the sky in mid-air!

At the same time, the golden pattern on the stone sword suddenly bloomed into circles of golden ripples, and under the cover of these golden ripples, the Angel Holy Sword suddenly became more magical, exuding a faint sacred aura.

And this sacred aura is wrestling with Qian Renxue.Just like the strong-tempered horse on the grassland.

Only those who can be recognized by the Holy Sword in terms of strength can become its true master.

In other words.

The person chosen by the Angel Holy Sword must be the inheritor of the God of Angels.

But the inheritor of the God of Angels is not necessarily the master of the Holy Sword.

There is also the assessment by Holy Sword itself.

And now the wrestling.

This is the first test given to Qian Renxue by the Holy Angel Sword: to pull out the Holy Angel Sword from its base.

The wrestling process is destined to be long.

And this is also a battle that belongs to Qian Renxue alone. Only when she is truly recognized by the Angel Holy Sword can this seventh test of the God of Angels truly end.

And she will take the first step to becoming a god.

That's right!

Only when she is truly recognized by the artifact can she truly embark on the path to becoming a god.

……

……

At the same time, Douluo Palace.

Seeing that Qian Renxue has begun to accept the test from the Angel Holy Sword, Qian Daoliu's mission as the inheritor of the gods has also come to an end. Whether he can succeed next depends on Qian Renxue himself.

"Xue'er, we must succeed..."

Qian Daoliu murmured in his heart, looking at the angel statue in front of him with deep eyes.

He bowed respectfully again.

Now he worships the angel god.

He hoped that after a hundred years, the angel statue in the Douluo Temple would look like Qian Renxue and be worshiped by thousands of believers.

"Xiaotian, let's go out too."

Then Qian Daoliu turned his head silently and greeted Lingtian beside him.

"Ah."

Lingtian also withdrew his gaze, turned around and left slowly.

He believed in Qian Renxue.

Just like Qian Renxue believed in herself.

A small angel holy sword would never be able to stump her.

Lingtian is confident about this.

'Bang! '

With a muffled sound.

The door of Douluo Palace slowly closed.

Lingtian and Qian Daoliu have arrived outside the door, leaving Qian Renxue alone to continue to accept the assessment of the Angel Holy Sword.

Standing in front of the stone gate of Douluo Hall.

Lingtian raised his head and looked into the air.

now!

Because of the beginning of the inheritance of the God of Angels, the sky above Douluo Palace has been shrouded in golden light, especially the top of the palace is overflowing with golden light, like a sun hanging high in the sky, making it impossible to look directly at it.

"Xiaotian, let's go."

Qian Daoliu withdrew his gaze, looked at the mountains not far away with his deep eyes, and said slowly, "It's just in time to complete the discussion promised yesterday."

There, not far or near from Wuhun City, there was a white figure standing on the top of the mountain.

It was Sword Douluo Chen Xin!

The battle with Qian Daoliu was decided yesterday.

So I waited here early in the morning.

"Thank you, Grandpa Qian."

Lingtian's ice-blue eyes also saw that familiar figure.

So I slightly cupped my hands to express my gratitude.

"It's okay."

Qian Daoliu waved his hand and said in a calm tone, "With the relationship between you and Xue'er, such a trivial matter is of no concern. Besides, I also want to see how his sword compares to his predecessors."

ponder for a moment.

Looking back, Qian Daoliu asked, "So Xiaotian, do you want to go with me, or do you want to stay here and wait for Xue'er?"

"This junior just wants to see Grandpa Qian's strength."

Lingtian glanced at the Douluo Palace and felt a few familiar auras, so he smiled lightly and said, "Besides, Sister Xue'er is in the Douluo Palace and is guarded by Senior Golden Crocodile, so what can I feel uneasy about? "

"..."

Qian Daoliu didn't say much and also smiled.

As early as yesterday when Lingtian showed his Bingji Sword, he already knew that Lingtian was no longer what he used to be.

Now he is already a strong man on the same level as himself.

Qian Daoliu has already treated them as equals in his heart.

Therefore, it is not surprising that he can sense the auras of Golden Crocodile Douluo and others.

"Then let's go."

After saying that, Qian Daoliu turned back to look into the darkness and said in a calm tone, "Jin Crocodile, you are responsible for taking care of Xue'er's safety. No one, no matter what their status, is allowed to set foot here."

"promise."

A deep and deep male voice came from the darkness, followed immediately by the figure of Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Qian Daoliu didn't hesitate.

Lift your feet and leave Douluo Hall directly.

Then, it turned into an afterimage and swept towards the outside of Douluo Hall.

"Senior Golden Crocodile, please."

Lingtian slightly cupped his hands to Golden Crocodile Douluo, and then said nothing more. The ice phoenix spread its wings, and its body turned into an afterimage and caught up with Qiandaoliu. The two figures disappeared in the distant clouds in the blink of an eye.

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded and watched the two figures leave.

At the same time, I couldn’t help but feel a lot of emotions in my heart.

I vaguely remember...

Half a year ago, Lingtian was just a Contra, but now he was beyond his reach.

It is true that talented people emerge from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old.

But okay.

Although the leader of this generation of Douluo Continent was not from their Wuhun Palace, he was the future master of their Wuhun Palace: the fiancée of His Highness Qian Renxue.

Such an identity can also protect Wuhun Palace.

In at least a hundred years, Wuhun Palace will surely reach a higher level.

……

……

at the same time.

Just when good things continue to happen here in the Elder’s Hall.

The Pope's Palace, headed by Bibi Dong, feels that everything is not going well recently.

The first one was that the Tiandou Empire's plan was shattered. Coincidentally, the plan in the Star Luo Empire was also hindered. I don't know where the newly crowned prince Dai Mubai got a group of supporters, and he vaguely wanted to dominate. Trends in the court.

The status of the group of officials who originally took refuge in Wuhun Palace was now in a delicate situation.

Under the double blow from the Star Luo Empire and Dai Mubai, they would suffer heavy losses.

Those officials who were lucky enough not to be exposed and took refuge in Wuhun Palace were in an equally difficult situation. At the same time, because of their experiences during this period, they were originally just helpless people, and their reliance and support on Wuhun Palace was no longer what it used to be.

you could put it that way.

Although their Wuhun Palace still has some remaining power in the Star Luo Empire, the situation is now over and their defeat is certain.

The remaining officials can no longer make any trouble in the Star Luo Empire.

In less than two years.

The layout of the two empires of Tiandou and Xingluo, which was originally in good shape, has now lost ground and everything has been lost.

The plan to unify the continent has been dealt an unprecedented and serious blow at this moment!

Especially for Bibi Dong, the contemporary Pope of Wuhun Palace who wants to promote this matter and achieve his inner goal, the current situation where the two empires have lost one after another makes it even more difficult for him to accept this matter!

now.

Bibi sat on the Pope's throne.

He held the scepter tightly in his hand, and his face was as cold as ice.

'Boom! '

There was a muffled sound, and the scepter hit the ground hard.

All the people in the main hall lowered their heads, causing the temperature in the entire Papal Palace to drop to freezing point instantly.

"Have you investigated the matter in the Star Luo Empire clearly?"

In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong looked around at everyone and asked in a deep voice.

The one on her left is Ju Douluo Yueguan, an elder who is loyal to the Pope's Palace, and the position on the right is originally prepared for another elder who is loyal to the Pope's Palace, Ghost Douluo Gui Mei.

But now he has a mission and has not returned.

In addition, there are several bishops who are loyal to the Papal Palace and under his command.

"..."

However, in the face of Bibi Dong's question, the entire audience remained absolutely silent.

Bibi Dong looked around with cold eyes.