Chapter 93 The Third Place on the Martial Soul Ranking! Revealed! Douluo Continent Shocks!
It was a woman.
She stood silently in the void, her long golden hair cascading down her back like a waterfall, her skin as white as snow.
His eyes had a strange pale gold hue, and his whole being exuded a sacred and inviolable majesty.
What is most striking is the wings behind her.
It wasn't the usual six wings, but a full eight pure white wings that slowly unfurled behind it.
Each feather shimmered with golden light, as if it were formed from the purest power of light.
As the image freezes, huge golden characters appear one by one on the sky, each character striking the hearts of people like a heavy hammer.
[Martial Soul Ranking, Third Place: Eight-Winged Angel!]
[Owner: Qian Renxue!]
[Quality: God-King Level Martial Soul!]
Following the announcement of the rankings, detailed explanations of these martial spirits were provided.
[Qian Renxue originally possessed the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, which was left behind by the first Angel God, Qian Yuhan, after he became a god, and subsequently became the Martial Soul passed down through generations of the Qian family!]
In her childhood, Qian Renxue was often disliked by her mother, Bibi Dong, who would beat and scold her, and she lived in the shadows.
However, Lu Ming's appearance changed everything. Lu Ming protected her, preventing her from being bullied by Bibi Dong, and even took her as his disciple.
[Later, Master Lu Ming spared no expense, sacrificing his own lifespan and using unparalleled methods to cleanse his marrow and refine his martial soul, evolving it from six wings to an eight-winged angel!]
Compared to the Six-Winged Angel, this martial soul has two additional wings: the Wings of the Judgement Angel and the Wings of the Archangel. It possesses the authority to judge all evil in the world and wield absolute power, making it extremely powerful!
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Outside Jialing Pass.
In front of the central command tent of the Heavenly Dou Empire's main camp.
This place is where the most elite fighting force of the Heaven Dou Empire, as well as the Shrek Seven Devils and others, are gathered.
The entire camp descended into chaos the moment they saw the rankings.
Tang San suddenly raised his head, staring at the name on the sky, his pupils contracting sharply.
"Third place on the Martial Soul Ranking, the Eight-Winged Angel?"
Ning Rongrong stood to the side, her eyes wide with a blank expression.
"What is an eight-winged angel? We've never heard of it before."
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's records mention six-winged angels, which are the symbol of the Spirit Hall, but eight wings... I've never heard of them before."
Ma Hongjun scratched his red hair, looked at the sacred figure in the sky, and clicked his tongue in amazement:
"Although I've never heard of it, I'm thinking that since it's called an eight-winged angel, it must have two more wings than a six-winged angel."
"Having two more wings definitely makes one stronger than a six-winged angel."
Dai Mubai crossed his arms, nodded, and looked serious.
"The fat man is right."
"Although the words are rough, the principle is sound."
Yu Xiaogang, who had been standing with his hands behind his back, gazing up at the sky, slowly spoke.
His expression was more serious than anyone else's.
"According to an extremely obscure ancient book, the Angelic Martial Soul is not static; the number of its wings represents the purity of its bloodline and the level of its power."
"Eight-winged angels are indeed stronger than six-winged angels, and much stronger."
"With each additional wing, the combat power and potential of the Angelic Martial Soul increase exponentially, far beyond a simple one plus one equals two."
At this point, Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, his tone tinged with amazement.
"If six wings correspond to a first-level deity, then eight wings have probably already touched the threshold of a god-king."
Hearing his teacher's evaluation, Tang San felt even more conflicted.
Looking at that lofty name, he couldn't suppress the competitive spirit and jealousy in his heart.
"Qian Renxue? It really is her martial soul."
Tang San gritted his teeth, his voice low and menacing.
"Qian Renxue is truly a hidden talent; she actually possesses an Eight-Winged Angel Martial Soul. We didn't know this even after so many of our previous encounters."
Recalling their previous encounters, Qian Renxue, though powerful, had never displayed such a form before.
It turns out she had been holding back all along.
Or perhaps, she didn't even need to use this real trump card to deal with the previous situation.
This realization gave Tang San a deep sense of frustration.
"I, the inheritor of both the Asura God and the Sea God, have only managed to get my Clear Sky Hammer on the list, and I'm only ranked eighth."
"Qian Renxue is merely the inheritor of the Angel Godhood. In terms of godhood level, her strength is far inferior to mine. Why should her martial soul rank third?"
Tang San felt increasingly unwilling as he thought about it, his brows furrowed with gloom.
Seeing this, Xiao Wu quickly took Tang San's arm and softly comforted him:
"Brother, don't think like that."
"This is just the Martial Soul Ranking, it doesn't represent the final strength."
"Qian Renxue is not worthy of being ranked third on the Martial Soul Ranking. My brother is so outstanding, if it really came down to a fight, she would definitely be no match for you."
With Xiao Wu's comforting words, Tang San's expression softened slightly, but his gaze remained fixed on the sky.
At this moment, the text on the sky continued to scroll, revealing that unknown past.
Ning Rongrong was watching for a while when she suddenly covered her mouth and let out a gasp.
"Oh my god, look at this part!"
"Qian Renxue was hated by Bibi Dong since childhood, and was always beaten and scolded. It was Lu Ming who appeared and protected her."
"Not only did he take her as his disciple, he also spent his lifespan to help her evolve her martial soul."
Ning Rongrong's eyes gleamed with gossip, and her tone was full of admiration.
"Qian Renxue actually has a master, and it's this Lu Ming."
"Moreover, Lu Ming is really good to her. This kind of selfless dedication is probably more than just a master-disciple relationship."
"This Lu Ming is very likely the white moonlight in Qian Renxue's heart."
Zhu Zhuqing, standing to the side, was slightly taken aback and asked, somewhat puzzled:
"White moonlight? That's a really novel term. What does it mean?"
Ning Rongrong blinked and explained earnestly:
"The white moonlight is the light in the darkness, the most unforgettable and sacred existence in a person's heart."
"That was a beautiful thing that was out of reach, and someone I would never forget in my life."
"It's hard to describe anyway, but you get what I mean."
Zhu Zhuqing nodded as if she understood, then turned her gaze back to the two words "Lu Ming" on the sky.
"Yes, for Qian Renxue, who grew up in darkness and abuse, Lu Ming is a ray of light shining in the darkness."
"He even sacrificed his own life to help her become stronger."
"Any woman would be deeply moved if she met a man like that."
Everyone was marveling at this deeply moving bond between master and disciple.
Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing seemed to realize something, and her body jolted violently.
She turned her head to look at her companions, her tone becoming very surprised, even somewhat incredulous.
"etc."
"What is Qian Renxue's master's name?"
"..."
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