Qian Renxue: Why Don't I Just Disguise Myself as Xue Qinghe?

"Dark Six-Winged Angel! Martial Soul Possession!"

A phantom of the Dark Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, identical to White Xue's Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul except that its color changed from gold to black, emerged from behind Qian Renxue.

As Qian Renxue's voice fell, the Dark Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul turned into countless spots of black light that merged into Qian Renxue's body.

Six black wings unfolded from behind Qian Renxue.

Then, eight terrifying soul rings—six black and two red—rose from beneath Qian Renxue's feet, circling around her entire body and exuding wave after wave of terrifying pressure.

"Six black... two... two red soul rings?"

"This, how is that possible?"

The soul rings of six black and two red, along with the aura emanating from Qian Renxue that was infinitely close to the Title Douluo level, caused the aura on White Xue's body to stall involuntarily.

Even her tone of voice became hesitant.

She found it somewhat unimaginable—was Qian Renxue not her twin sister?

Why was she still only a level 62 Soul Emperor at the same age?

While the other party was already infinitely close to a Title Douluo?

And even possessed six terrifying black soul rings and two red ones?

"God... God Trial?"

Immediately, White Xue quickly thought of what her grandfather Qian Daoliu had told her when she was a child.

The God Trials of the Angel God, the deity that their Spirit Hall had always served.

Since there were Angel God Trials, she figured there must certainly be God Trials belonging to other deities in other places, right?

Perhaps it was precisely because of the existence of other God Trials that Qian Renxue could ignore the rule of the best soul ring configuration for soul masters, possessing eight soul rings that were all above the ten-thousand-year level.

"Correct!"