Countless ice crystals fell from the heavens.
"Holy shit."
Bone Douluo Gu Rong, who was chasing them from below, took the full brunt of the shower. He used spatial power to shift away all those bitterly cold shards of ice.
"Damn it, how is that a Six-Winged Angel!"
Bone Douluo Gu Rong could not think of anyone in Spirit Hall besides Qian Daoliu who possessed an angel martial soul. Had the former Pope, Qian Xunji, left behind a child?
Should I join forces with that unknown Titled Douluo above and kill this angel?
While Bone Douluo Gu Rong pondered, a deafening tiger's roar thundered down from above, leaving his head buzzing.
The enormous Angel Phantom was locked in combat with an equally enormous white tiger.
The angel swung the golden longsword in her hand, slashing viciously into the white tiger's right side, only to be sent flying by a tiger's roar.
Then the angel and the white tiger plunged into a fierce battle.
Thirty thousand meters above the ground, powerful soul power scattered in every direction, glittering brilliantly beneath the simultaneous light of the sun and moon.
It's Zhu Zhuqing!
Bone Douluo Gu Rong finally recognized her.
He held nothing back. Swiftly unleashing his Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar, he transformed into a bone dragon dozens of meters long and charged toward the heavens.
Of course, I've only met Zhu Zhuqing a few times, but that girl Rongrong is always talking about her.
It's only right and proper that I help Zhu Zhuqing finish off Spirit Hall's little angel.
Once she's dead, if that old fellow Qian Daoliu comes looking for trouble, I'll just deny it to the bitter end.
The battle overhead grew increasingly fierce, but the two women's fighting style was rather strange. They seemed to be