Li Xin Makes a Move! Dai Mubai Seeks Death!

Inside the light screen.

Golden holy light poured down like a waterfall, enveloping Qian Renxue.

Bathed in that sacred radiance.

The wings behind Qian Renxue began an astonishing transformation.

The originally pure white feathers gradually gained a faint golden edge.

Immediately after.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

With soft sounds.

New pairs of wings broke through her body from behind.

Eight wings, ten wings...

Finally, it settled at twelve wings!

Twelve enormous golden wings unfurled in the air, blotting out the sun.

Each feather seemed to be condensed from the purest light element, exuding a sacred aura that commanded worship.

At this moment.

Qian Renxue was like the true Sun Goddess descending upon the mortal world, radiating immense glory.

In a darkroom in Heaven Dou City.

Tang San stared intently at the image on the heavenly curtain, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Fifteenth Place?"

"Qian Renxue is only ranked fifteenth?"

His voice was somewhat hoarse, even carrying a hint of undisguised terror.

He knew very well how powerful a Six-Winged Angel was.

That was an existence with Innate Full Soul Power at Level 20, a true God-Tier Martial Soul.

Even with his current Blue Silver Emperor, he wouldn't dare to say he could definitely win against a Six-Winged Angel.

Yet, such a powerful martial soul could only rank fifteenth?

Who were the fourteen people ranked ahead of her?

"This Martial Soul Ranking..."

"How many more shocks will it bring me?"

Tang San clenched his fists tightly, the strong sense of unease in his heart growing more intense.

If even Qian Renxue could only rank fifteenth.

Then what would his Clear Sky Hammer, and the Blue Silver Emperor, rank?

Could they even make it into the top ten?

At this moment.

Tang San's originally firm confidence wavered for the first time.

Martial Soul City, Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong suddenly stood up from the papal throne.

Her beautiful eyes were also filled with shock.

"Twelve-Winged Seraph..."

"Actually obtained such a heaven-defying opportunity."

Bibi Dong's expression was uncertain.

Although she disliked Qian Renxue, she had to admit that Qian Renxue's talent was indeed terrifying.

Now that her Martial Soul had evolved, her strength would surely skyrocket.

This was definitely a huge threat to her control over Martial Soul Hall.

But what concerned her even more was that ranking.

"Fifteenth..."

"Even a God-Tier Martial Soul can only rank fifteenth."

"It seems the waters of this continent are much deeper than I imagined."

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, her gaze becoming incredibly profound.

She had to speed up her pace towards becoming a god.

Otherwise.

In the coming chaotic world, even she would probably find it difficult to remain unaffected.

Worship Hall.

Qian Renxue slowly opened her eyes.

At this moment, she was suspended in mid-air, her Twelve Golden Wings gently fanning, scattering specks of Golden Light.

She looked down at her own slender, fair jade hands, feeling the surging Sacred Power within her, like a vast ocean.

That feeling of controlling everything intoxicated her.

The slight displeasure caused by her low ranking also vanished.

She gently lifted a leg, her pair of flawless white legs appearing exceptionally alluring under the Golden Light.

Her toes lightly tapped the Void, creating layers of golden ripples.

This scene was breathtakingly beautiful.

It made countless male Soul Masters watching the Heavenly Curtain become parched.

"Fifteenth Place..."

Qian Renxue's red lips parted, and she let out a soft laugh.

Although she was somewhat unconvinced.

Since she had gained tangible benefits, she would accept it for now.

"I want to see."

"Who exactly is the divine being ranked ahead of me."

Qian Renxue retracted the wings on her back and landed gracefully on the ground.

She raised her head, her Golden Eyes gazing at the firmament, a flame of ambition burning in her eyes.

She, Qian Renxue, was destined to become the ruler of this continent!

The perspective shifted back to Chang'an City, Taibai Restaurant.

The Anomaly of the Golden Ranking gradually dispersed.

The atmosphere in the main hall became tense once more.

Li Bai maintained his posture, sword held in one hand.

But his gaze had grown somewhat solemn.

He looked at the fully formed Hell White Tiger before him, his brow furrowing slightly.

These two fellows...

They were truly intent on killing.

The aura emanating from the Hell White Tiger had already faintly touched the threshold of that level.

If a real fight broke out...

This Taibai Restaurant might not survive.

"Roar!"

The Hell White Tiger let out a deafening roar.

Its massive tiger paw lifted, carrying a terrifying power that tore through space, about to strike down at Li Bai.

If this blow landed squarely...

The entire restaurant would be reduced to ruins.

Dai Mubai had completely lost his reason. His mind held only one thought.

That was to kill the scoundrel who had humiliated him!

To kill everyone in this restaurant!

However.

Just as the tiger paw was about to descend.

Tap.

Tap.

Tap.

A series of light, rhythmic footsteps echoed from the staircase on the second floor.

The sound wasn't loud.

But at this moment, it felt as if it was stepping on everyone's heartbeat.

With every step, people's hearts clenched fiercely.

The originally ferocious Hell White Tiger, at the sound of those footsteps, actually stopped dead in mid-air.

Its massive body began to tremble uncontrollably.

As if encountering an ancient natural enemy from the depths of its bloodline.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look.

They saw at the entrance of the stairs.

A young man, clad in a Mysterious Black Robe, was walking down slowly.

His face was as handsome as a demon, his expression as indifferent as water.

Behind him followed a stunningly beautiful girl holding a Flower Umbrella.

It was Gongsun Li.

And the youth walking in front was, naturally, the true master of Chang'an City.

Li Xin.

He hadn't released any martial soul, nor displayed any soul power fluctuations.

He was just walking, simply walking.

But with his appearance.

The air in the entire hall seemed to freeze in an instant.

That arrogant Hell White Tiger, at this moment, was like a frightened kitten, whimpering and retreating.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing felt an indescribable terrifying pressure surge towards them.

That feeling.

Was like an ancient divine mountain slowly pressing down on them.

Suffocating, despair-inducing.

Li Xin didn't even glance at the giant white tiger.

He just walked straight towards the center of the hall.

Wherever he passed, the crowd automatically parted, and everyone dared not even breathe.

On the high platform.

Yang Guifei, whose nerves had been taut, saw Li Xin's figure.

In that instant, her beautiful eyes, previously filled with worry, instantly bloomed with an irrepressible joy.

The fingers holding the pipa tightened slightly, their knuckles turning pale from the strain.

She desperately wanted to rush over.

She desperately wanted to throw herself into his arms.

But she held back.

She knew Li Xin disliked being ostentatious, and even more so, disliked showing too much emotion in front of others.