Qian Renxue spread her wings and flew through the sky. Bathed in intense golden light, the phantom of a colossal angel with an indistinct face appeared behind her.
At that moment, countless people both inside and outside the arena instinctively looked up at the figure radiating a sacred aura in the sky, their eyes filled with shock.
Although most people on Douluo Continent had heard the legends of the Angel God, few had ever seen an Angel Martial Soul. Even fewer people in the Sun Moon Empire knew of its existence.
At this moment, most people were witnessing the Angel Martial Soul for the first time in their lives, and they could not help crying out in astonishment.
"Th-this... what Martial Soul is that? This sacred aura—why does it feel even more powerful than the royal family's Sun Martial Soul?"
"Is the Martial Soul really the issue? Shouldn't we be talking about her cultivation? Can someone tell me why a Soul Saint is appearing in the Soul Master Tournament? Is that even a human cultivation speed?"
"That is the Six-winged Angel Martial Soul! This legendary god-tier Martial Soul has emerged once more. It is said that the previous Pope left behind a daughter—could she be the one?"
"A Soul Saint under twenty-five years old... is this the terror of the Angel Martial Soul?"
When the Six-winged Angel Martial Soul appeared, countless top experts from the Soul Master World of Douluo Continent could not help rising to their feet.
Many of them were already past fifty and had lived through that era—an era of bipolar rivalry, when a demigod-level expert had existed to suppress all beneath him.
The previous Angel Douluo, Qian Daoliu, was a true legend. Throughout his life, he had known no rival save Tang Chen. It was