Douluo: I Won't Hide It Anymore, Qian Renxue Is My Wife

Qian Ye smiled happily. What a good thing.

He pressed his palms together, and with a series of popping sounds, wings began sprouting from his back.

When the final pair emerged, there were exactly twenty-four golden wings.

Then, a massive golden female figure appeared behind him.

This was his third Martial Soul, the Twenty-Four Winged Eternal Angel Martial Soul.

The Twenty-Four Winged Eternal Angel Martial Soul stood around a hundred zhang tall, golden light flowing across its entire body.

Other than its pair of eyes, which shone like bright moons in the sky, even its hair and eyelashes were golden.

Behind it were twenty-four enormous golden wings.

Qian Ye could not help turning around to look at it, and even he was stunned by its appearance.

As expected of the Twenty-Four Winged Eternal Angel Martial Soul. That hundred-zhang-tall body alone was beyond comparison with other Martial Souls.

The key was not the size of the Martial Soul, but its strength.

The Twenty-Four Winged Eternal Angel Martial Soul was the supreme ruler among Angel Martial Souls.

It was not something the Six-winged Angel or Twelve-winged Angel Martial Souls could compare with.

Wow~

"Master, what kind of monster is that behind you? Why does it have so many wings?"

Seeing the gigantic figure behind him, White Dragon asked curiously.

Qian Ye could understand. White Dragon came from another world, so naturally she would not know of the Martial Souls of the Douluo Continent.

He casually explained, "Angel Martial Soul. There is a profession in this world called Soul Masters."

"Every Soul Master has at least one Martial Soul."

"Of course, some have two or three."

"They are also divided into god-grade, super, mid-tier, and ordinary Martial Souls."

"The one behind me is the highest-grade Martial Soul, also known as the Twenty-Four Winged Eternal Angel Martial Soul."

White Dragon nodded, still curious, and immediately flew over to inspect it.

Haha~

White Dragon laughed as she examined it.

Qian Ye paid no mind to White Dragon's curiosity. He entered meditation and began absorbing the Soul Ring.

Slowly, he finally guided the Million-Year Golden Soul Ring above the hundred-zhang-tall Twenty-Four Winged Eternal Angel Martial Soul behind him.

Little by little, it settled around its body. At last, it succeeded.

After absorbing the Million-Year Golden Soul Ring, the Twenty-Four Winged Eternal Angel Martial Soul sank into his body.

At once, an immense force surged through his body, like thousands of troops and horses galloping within him.

The blood throughout his body flowed in reverse, veins bulging violently. Even from the outside, he could see blood rushing madly through the vessels beneath his skin.

The sensation was like volcanic magma about to erupt and burst out of his body.

Qian Ye felt not only the impact on his body, but also a tremor in his soul.

Am I going to die like this?

But my good days in the Douluo Continent have only just begun!

Qian Ye's consciousness gradually grew blurrier...

Then he lost consciousness.

Sin Judgment Runs So Fast

"Master, Master, Master..."

Suddenly, Qian Ye heard a loli-like voice calling to him through his daze.

What was going on?

He wanted to open his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, he had no strength to do so.

After struggling for quite a while, he finally opened them.

Uh~

Qian Ye jumped in fright when he saw a pair of large eyes staring straight at him.

Once he saw clearly, he realized there was a tiny person in front of him.

White Dragon. So he had not died!

Qian Ye smiled happily and immediately checked inside his dantian.

His pupils instantly widened. A Crimson Gold Soul Ring was wrapped around the Twenty-Four Winged Eternal Angel Martial Soul.

There was no need to say it—the Million-Year Soul Ring had been successfully absorbed!

Wow... haha~

Overjoyed, Qian Ye climbed up from the ground, planning to test the power of the first Soul Skill of the Twenty-Four Winged Eternal Angel Martial Soul.

"Master, what happened to you just now?"

White Dragon suddenly circled around him as she spoke.

Uh~

Qian Ye looked at White Dragon and rubbed her hair. "The pressure from the Million-Year Soul Ring was too powerful and caused a conflict. Fortunately, I made it through."

"So that was it. I thought you were done for."

"You're the one who's done for."

Qian Ye released the Twenty-Four Winged Eternal Angel Martial Soul. A Crimson Gold Soul Ring rose from beneath him, radiating in all directions.

Hehe~

Seeing it, White Dragon flew over to inspect it, full of curiosity about this ability.

The hundred-zhang-tall Twenty-Four Winged Eternal Angel Martial Soul spread its arms and hovered behind him, illuminating the area around him.

It was as if a god had descended.

"First Soul Skill: Eternal Sword, Sin Judgment!"

The Twenty-Four Winged Eternal Angel Martial Soul pressed its palms together, and golden light bloomed.

Boom! Boom! Boom~

Suddenly, ten-meter-long golden greatswords descended from the sky, stabbing into the ground around Qian Ye and blasting out one enormous pit after another.

The force was so great that the earth shook and the mountains trembled.

Qian Ye swept his gaze over them. There were more than a hundred greatswords, each one incredibly powerful.

"So this is the power of the first Soul Skill of the Million-Year Soul Ring on the Twenty-Four Winged Eternal Angel Martial Soul."

Its attack range reached a hundred meters around him.

Only one word came to Qian Ye's mind: strong!

He withdrew his Martial Soul and Soul Ring, intending to head back.

By the time Qian Ye returned to the academy, the sun had already set.

He was hungry too.

When he returned to the entrance of his dormitory, he saw a little girl squatting there.

Looking closely, he saw that it was Qian Renxue.

This girl must have come to call him to eat.

"Xiaoxue."

Hearing him, Qian Renxue saw that he had returned and hurried over, sounding unhappy. "Brother Qian Ye, where did you go?"

Qian Ye gave an evil grin and took her hand. "Come on, Xiaoxue. Big brother will take you outside for something delicious."

Qian Renxue skipped along behind him like a little tail.

The next day, at eight o'clock.

Qian Ye and Qian Renxue got up as usual and went to class.

Bibi Dong soon entered the classroom and walked to the podium.

The moment she lowered her head, she saw someone sitting there.

Qian Ye met Bibi Dong's gaze. Seeing her long face, he thought about it. He did not seem to have offended her, did he?

He hurriedly glanced around the classroom and realized that the students in the class all looked completely different.

Or rather, apart from him, even Qian Renxue had put on the newly issued academy uniform for class.

He finally understood what was going on.

Rou Shui, his deskmate, blinked at him.

Qian Ye was not afraid, though. After absorbing that Million-Year Soul Ring yesterday afternoon, his strength had become extremely formidable.

His cultivation had also broken through to Level 39.

Just one more level, and he would reach Level 40.

At Level 40, after absorbing his fourth Soul Ring, he would become a Soul Ancestor.

Qian Ye felt that with a little effort, breaking through to Level 40 would not be a problem.

"You... stand up!"

Just as Qian Ye's thoughts were wandering, a sharp cry rang out beside his ear.

It instantly pulled him back to reality.

What did this great beauty want now?

Qian Ye stood and looked at her.

Bibi Dong's pair of amber eyes stared fixedly at him as well.

Damn~

Qian Ye was speechless. How had he offended her again?

All the students in the class turned their attention toward him as well.

Brother Qian Ye was the only one not wearing an academy uniform. She would not punish him, would she?

Qian Renxue was a little worried.

"Qian Ye, why aren't you wearing your academy uniform?"

"Why?" Qian Ye was confused.

Bibi Dong said, "Am I asking you, or are you asking me?"

Qian Ye spread his hands. "I just forgot! How about it, Teacher Bibi? Should I go back and change?"

"No need! Go outside and run one hundred laps around the field. If you do not finish, don't even think about eating lunch!"

You little brat, so you will not forget again in the future!

Qian Ye: "..."

"Fine!" Qian Ye had nothing to say. It was only one hundred laps, nothing difficult.

His Treading Snow Without Trace skill had not been learned for nothing.

Qian Ye arrived at the field outside and looked around. He had to admit that this field was rather large.