Unable to witness Qian Renxue's splendor with his own eyes, he could only take a look at these little angels that had already degenerated.
That was also why Ye Qing had come to fight this match. Otherwise, Soul Kings of Yu Mengdi's cultivation were practically a dime a dozen in this tournament.
He had not even bothered with the Thousand Strike Spear wielder with dual ice and fire control, who had also appeared in the original story, leaving Dai Yueheng and the others to handle that match themselves.
He had only offered Yu Mengdi a little guidance out of regard for her angel martial soul. Unfortunately, Ye Qing had not sensed the slightest trace of divinity in it.
She was most likely a descendant of a member of Spirit Hall's Angel Legion, rather than someone whose angel had degenerated from a six-winged angel.
No matter how far a six-winged angel degenerated, the divinity intrinsic to its martial soul would still exist. Even Yu Xiaogang's Luo Sanpao, which had degenerated into a pig, still carried dragon blood within him, let alone a six-winged angel.
That dashed Ye Qing's plans to discover some of the profound mysteries of divinity in Yu Mengdi's martial soul.
Still, he could try his luck with Ye Guyi later.
Honestly, despite being born with ultimate divinity, Ye Qing's actual use of the divine attribute was extremely crude. He no longer confined himself to raising his soul power level. The further his strength progressed, the more important his control over his power and understanding of his martial soul became.
Ye Qing did not know whether he could inherit a divine position and become a god, so improving himself as much as possible within his limits was what he needed to do next.
He was only fifteen, yet his