Qian Renxue gripped the Angel Sacred Sword tightly, her hands completely numb. Lu Yuan's earlier strike had nearly knocked the Angel Sacred Sword from her grasp.
That terrifying power was truly shocking.
"You really are worthy of yourself. Impressive." A faint smile appeared on Qian Renxue's face. As expected of the man she had chosen, such strength was simply terrifying.
Although she had already become a god, she still could not gauge the depths of Lu Yuan's strength. To her, Lu Yuan still felt like an immovable mountain.
With merely a casual strike, he had already made her feel as though she could barely withstand it.
"But I'm no longer the Qian Renxue I used to be." Qian Renxue murmured softly, golden light flickering in her eyes. Lu Yuan's attack earlier had only been casual, and she had not gone all out either.
With a thought, intense golden light began to radiate from Qian Renxue's body. As an ancient, mysterious chant rang out, the Ten-Winged Angel Martial Soul instantly possessed her.
Nine soul rings—red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red—shone brilliantly. Each bore a trace of golden radiance. Their cultivation ages had not changed and remained at a hundred thousand years, but their quality had improved. After Qian Renxue became a god, they had all been tainted with the aura of the Angel God.
Apart from those nine red soul rings, an enormous crimson-gold soul ring appeared behind Qian Renxue. It was the God Ring belonging to the Ten-Winged Angel God.
The moment the Ten-Winged Angel Martial Soul emerged, Qian Renxue's aura soared. Her terrifying aura formed shockwaves that scattered all the clouds beneath her feet.
"Holy Light Illumination!" Qian Renxue shouted, raising the Angel Sacred Sword high. Ten thousand beams of golden light appeared from nowhere in