Golden Ranking Reveals Fifteenth Place: Six-winged Angel?!

Qian Renxue wore a magnificent golden palace gown, its hem trailing across the floor and outlining her graceful, captivating curves.

Her straight, slender jade-like legs appeared and disappeared through the slit in her skirt, their skin fair as jade and radiating breathtaking charm.

The Sea God Spirit was a God-level Spirit on par with the Six-winged Angel Spirit she had inherited!

It stood at the pinnacle of spirits across the continent!

And yet... it was only ranked sixteenth?

This result completely overturned her understanding.

Then what about her own Six-winged Angel Spirit?

What rank could it possibly reach?

For the first time, Qian Renxue felt a trace of uncertainty in her heart.

In stark contrast to her shock was the figure seated in the place of honor.

Qian Yu remained calm, holding a cup of clear tea as its fragrant aroma drifted through the air.

He merely watched the Heavenly Screen placidly, as if the ranking capable of shaking the entire continent was nothing more than ordinary scenery to him.

Qian Renxue came back to her senses and quickly walked to Qian Yu's side. She picked up the jade teapot from the table and refilled his cup.

"Father, please have some tea."

Qian Yu lifted the teacup and took a light sip.

Just then, Qian Renxue's gaze happened to catch sight of a graceful woman behind Qian Yu, extending her slender jade-like hands to gently knead his shoulders.

It was Gongsun Li.

At the sight, a surge of intense jealousy instantly rose in Qian Renxue's beautiful golden eyes.

Without making a sound, she stepped forward and squeezed herself directly between Gongsun Li and Qian Yu.

Qian Yu looked up at her in confusion.

"Xue'er?"

Qian Renxue had already put on a sweet, obedient smile. She happily leaned close to Qian Yu, placing her fair, soft little hands naturally on his shoulders and beginning to massage him with just the right amount of strength.

"Father, let Xue'er massage you."

Her voice was gentle and coy, carrying a hint of spoiled affection, while her gaze lightly swept over Gongsun Li.

"These people are so clumsy. How could they possibly serve you wholeheartedly? Your daughter cares about you the most."

Feeling the comfortable pressure on his shoulders, Qian Yu smiled faintly.

"Yes, our Xue'er has the best technique."

Having received her father's praise, the joy in Qian Renxue's heart nearly overflowed, and her smile grew even brighter.

Gongsun Li, who had been pushed aside, looked somewhat indignant.

She bit her lip, stepped forward, and gave Qian Yu a graceful bow.

"My lord, would you like A'li to perform an Umbrella Dance for your enjoyment?"

Before Qian Yu could speak, Qian Renxue beat him to it.

"No need."

With the air of a victor, she smiled at Gongsun Li.

"My father doesn't like watching you dance."

Gongsun Li's delicate body trembled. Her hands hanging at her sides suddenly clenched into fists.

Her beautiful legs, especially slender beneath her dancing skirt, tensed straight, revealing the immense indignation in her heart.

Seeing her like this, the smile at Qian Renxue's lips deepened.

Just then, Qian Yu set down his teacup and suddenly said something.

"Xue'er, Bibi Dong and I divorced."

"What?"

Qian Renxue's hands stopped abruptly in the middle of the massage, and she froze completely.

She stared blankly at Qian Yu, seemingly unable to comprehend what he meant.

The next moment, overwhelming ecstasy surged into her heart, making her delicate face flush slightly with excitement.

"You... you divorced that woman?"

Even her voice trembled.

"That's wonderful!"

Qian Renxue nearly began dancing with joy, completely losing her usual noble and dignified bearing.

"That wicked woman Bibi Dong was never worthy of you, Father!"

The resentment she had suppressed for years erupted completely at that moment.

"She beat and scolded me ever since I was little, and she even stole Father's love from me!"

"Father's love can only belong to me!"

Qian Renxue spoke excitedly, the light in her eyes burning so fiercely that it was almost frightening.

Qian Yu was somewhat surprised to see her so agitated.

At that moment, turmoil rose once more across the Heavenly Screen!

Brilliant golden light gathered again, and a line of even more dazzling words slowly emerged.

[Spirit Ranking, Fifteenth Place: Six-winged Angel!]

Along with the appearance of those words, a sacred phantom that towered between heaven and earth condensed upon the Heavenly Screen.

It was a female angel with perfect features and a perfect figure.

Behind her, three pairs of enormous white wings slowly unfurled.

Every feather flowed with holy radiance. In her hand, she tightly held a Judgment Holy Sword forged from flame and light, majestic and sacred!

[Holder: Qian Renxue!]

[God-level Spirit! The Six-winged Angel Spirit, also known as the Angel Spirit.

Ever since the first Angel God, Qian Yu Han, ascended to godhood, this god-bestowed spirit has been passed down through the Qian Family. It is one of the world's finest light-attribute spirits!]

[Reward: Spirit Power Solidification x5! Angel Set Spirit Bone evolution, advancing from 99,000 years to 200,000 years!

Godly Skill: Angel Descent, capable of summoning other powerful angels to fight alongside the user!]

Outside Jialing Pass, at the Shrek camp.

When they saw the new ranking on the Heavenly Screen, the camp instantly erupted.

"What? The Six-winged Angel Spirit?"

Ma Hongjun cried out in alarm, his chubby face filled with shock.

Beside him, Yu Xiaogang's expression was grave to the extreme.

"Even the Six-winged Angel Spirit... can only rank fifteenth?"

His voice carried a trace of bitterness.

Zhu Zhuqing wore a fitted black battle outfit that fully accentuated her fiery figure.

She leaned lightly against a tent pole nearby, her long beautiful legs crossed as she spoke in a quiet voice.

"The Sea God Spirit and the Six-winged Angel Spirit are both legendary God-level Spirits capable of inheriting divine positions.

For these two God-level Spirits to rank only sixteenth and fifteenth is truly shocking!"

Light flashed in Dai Mubai's Evil Eyes as he said gravely.

"If that is the case, then among us, aside from Little San's Twin Martial Souls and Master's mutated spirit, none of our spirits may be able to make the ranking."

"I don't believe that!"

Ning Rongrong pouted her little lips in dissatisfaction.

"My spirit is the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, evolved from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda!

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda is already the continent's number one Support System spirit. How could my Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda possibly fail to make the ranking?"

Tang San raised a hand to stop their argument.

"Stop arguing."

His gaze was fixed firmly on the holder's name.

Xiao Wu noticed the name as well and blinked her beautiful eyes in confusion.

"Everyone, look! The holder is actually... Qian Renxue?"

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing looked over too, surprise flashing through her eyes.

"Qian Renxue? Could she be Spirit Hall's legendary favored daughter of heaven, the daughter of Pope Bibi Dong and Qian Yu?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded.

"That's her."