In the next second, a golden soul bone suddenly appeared in the void, and this soul bone echoed the other five pieces from afar, floating around Qian Renxue's body.

The golden light patterns on Qian Lingxue's body instantly flew away, and these golden patterns turned into Dao Dao golden light, which merged into the six strange soul bones.

These six golden soul bones are the angel suits that have been passed down from generation to generation in the Martial Spirit Palace.

The six soul bones, soaked in the golden light streaks, began to melt gradually, forming a huge golden liquid that covered her body.

Severe pain, intense pain, at this moment, hit Qianrenxue! Qianyue clenched her teeth, her forehead was already covered with sweat.

But she still bit her lip and resolutely did not make any sound.

As time passed, Qianrenxue's consciousness became more and more blurred, but her soul was still so strong.

After all, the three tests of heart refining that Qian Chongling prepared for her were completely aimed at the tempering of her mood and soul.

At the same time, the golden liquid formed by the melting of the soul bone was also completely formed at this time.

It was a set of dazzling golden armor, a pair of armor completely built according to the proportions of Qianrenxue's body, that is, a real angel god costume.

Whether it is the high raised breastplate, or the golden battle skirt, or the round shoulder armor, they all exude dazzling golden light.

The angel brand on Qianyue's forehead has also disappeared, turning into a ring that encircles her forehead.

In the center of the ring, an angel-like golden gemstone shines.

The six wings behind Qianyue had completely turned golden, waving gently, and circles of golden ripples, centered on her body, spread out in all directions.

And, behind her, there is a sevenfold golden aura, superimposed in circles.

Within the enveloping area of the golden aura, there seemed to be a flame burning in the air, and the scorching space distorted, making people feel suffocated.

Qian Lingxue's eyes were closed, feeling the incomparably powerful divine power in her body, and she couldn't help but smile on her face.

The next moment, she slowly opened her eyes, and those golden pupils emitted a dazzling golden light.

"Ancestor, grandpa, I finally succeeded!"

The smile on Qianyue's face was even better, and her eyes were full of excitement.

"Divine ancestor bless, in the past 10,000 years, my thousand families have finally regained the glory of the angel god!"

A smile appeared on Qiandaoliu's face, this is a heartfelt smile, the pursuit of thousands of families for generations, finally got what he wanted.

"One\two\three....... Seven? Seven Divine Rings, is it currently the pinnacle of first-level gods?"

Qian Chongling looked at the golden divine ring behind Qian Ling Xue and frowned. Inadequate! Not enough, far from enough! If you don't reach the level of a god king, you can't meet the requirements of Qianzhongling at all.

"Cher, you've passed the first half of the Angel Ninth Exam, now it's time to start the second half!"

Qian Chongling looked at Qian Ling Xue and said indifferently. Hearing this, Qianrenxue and Qiandaoliu were stunned at the same time. What's going on?

Haven't I/Cher inherited the throne of Angel God and become a new generation of Angel God?

Why is there a second half of the ninth block of angels? Old Ancestor/Grandpa Gaozu, are you trying to fool me again?

"Grandpa Gaozu, hasn't Xue'er become a god? Why is there still a divine test?" Qiandaoliu blurted out subconsciously. If I'm not wrong in my inference, Xue'er should be a first-level god strength right now."

Qian Chongling glanced at Qian Ling Xue and continued: "Those golden rays of light outside the Angel God Temple are actually the beliefs that have arisen on the mainland over the years, the belief in the Angel God."

"If you can absorb and refine all these beliefs, as well as the beliefs in the Angel Temple of the God Realm, then your cultivation can go one step further and reach the God King level."

Hearing Qianzhongling's words, Qianyue closed her eyes and sensed it slightly.

Soon, she found that those beliefs outside the Angel Temple were indeed very close to her, and it was not very difficult to refine them.

However, another angel temple far away in the divine realm, Qian Renxue can't perceive it.

So, Qian Lingxue opened her eyes and said with some doubts: "God Realm? But the faith in the Angel Temple in the Divine Realm, I can't touch it at all."

"I can help you create a channel through which you can absorb these beliefs."

Qian Chongling changed his words and continued: "But, don't be too happy, you have to do one thing, and I will help you after you do it."

"Old Ancestor, this matter should be the second half of the Angel Ninth Test in your mouth, right?" After thinking about it for a while, Qian Ling understood what Qian Chongling meant." Not bad!"

Qian Chongling glanced at Qian Ling Xue and nodded.

"Then please tell the ancestor what is the second half of the ninth angel test?" Qianyue took a deep breath, looked at Qianzhong Ling and said.

"It's very simple, you are now the strength of a first-level god, I only use the strength of a second-level god, and I don't need you to defeat me, you only need to hold on for an hour, and after an hour, you can still stand and pass the level!"

Qian Chongling looked at Qian Ling Xue and said. Hearing this, Qian Lingxue was stunned for a moment, and her heart was extremely surprised.

It's not because Qianzhongling's request is too difficult, but it's that the difficulty is too low, and it doesn't fit his usual style at all.

There is a very big gap between the first-level gods and the second-level gods.

However, this gap is the other way around, it is not that the first-level gods are inferior to the second-level gods, but that the second-level gods are not as good as the first-level gods at all.

The first-level god has another name in the divine realm - the main god! Second-level gods also have another name in the divine realm - gods! The subordinate of the Lord God, that is, the subordinate of the Lord God.

Now, Qian Chongling tells Qian Ling Xue that you, a main god, need to hold on to the hands of the gods for an hour?

This is also too strange, shouldn't it be that the second-level god holds on to the first-level god for an hour?

Although she was very confused in her heart, Qian Ling Xue still had a certain understanding of Qian Chongling's character. Walk the talk! Therefore, Qian Lingxue did not hesitate much, and the six pairs of golden wings behind her were slightly incited.

Six majestic streams of energy instantly emanated from her wings, turning into six huge balls of light, levitating above her head.

The eternal sun rises in six days!

The Angel Holy Sword in Qian Lingxue's hand began to absorb the light and heat emitted by the Eternal Sun, and the golden light on the sword became more and more dazzling.

On the other side, Qian Chongling saw Qian Lingxue's appearance of being in a tight position, and couldn't help but chuckle and took out a wooden sword from the soul guide.

An ebony black wooden sword that does not show the slightest sharpness even on the tip of the sword, and its entire body is polished to be smooth and edgeless!

"Ancestor, you are ......"

Qian Ling Xue looked at the wooden sword in Qian Chongling's hand and asked a little uncertainly.

If she remembers correctly, this wooden sword was used by Qian Guangyue to practice when she was a child, and it is equivalent to a toy.

"Use it against you, it's enough!"

Qian Chongling raised his head slightly, and said indifferently: "Because, this is a real battle, not a play like before."

"Ancestor, are you sure? The Angel Holy Sword in my hand is an artifact level!" Qian Ling Xue frowned slightly. The gap between the artifact and the wooden sword was too big \ She couldn't imagine at all, how could the dull wooden sword compete with the sharpness of the artifact?

Qian Chongling shook his head and said lightly, "The reason why I want to use the wooden sword, you will know later."

"In that case, then Ancestor, be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Lingxue's golden pupils condensed slightly, her right hand raised slightly, and the angel holy sword in her hand suddenly swung towards Qian Chongling.

In the next second, a golden sword light burst out from the Angel Holy Sword, turning into a golden sword that was dozens of zhang long, slashing towards Qianzhong Ling.

Before the sword light could slash towards Qianzhongling, he felt an incomparably sharp sword aura coming towards him.

However, Qian Chongling shook his head, and when the sword qi was about to slash at him, a white palm suddenly reached out and pressed directly on the golden sword qi, making it unable to move.

Click!!

Qianzhongling's palm was slightly forced, his five fingers tightened, and in Qianyue's shocked look, he pinched the golden sword qi into pieces.

The sword qi that was like a mirror shattering was shattered by Qianzhongling's divine power, and it was annihilated in the air, quietly without a trace of fireworks.

"How is this possible?" Qianyue looked at the scene in front of her in shock.

If she wasn't mistaken, the power that Qian Chongling had just burst out with was indeed much weaker than her.

Moreover, the sword qi just now contained the amplification of divine power and divine skills, and its power could definitely kill the second-level gods in one blow and severely damage the other first-level gods.

However, in front of Qianzhongling, he was simply crushed! To what extent has the strength of the ancestors reached? What level of control does he have over power?

"You seem surprised? Why is it so easy to crack the magic technique?" Qianzhongling said lightly.

His tone was very flat, but it revealed an unfathomable taste, as if his strength had far surpassed the ordinary god-king realm, far beyond the scope of all human understanding.

"Ancestor, why is this?" Qianyue asked with some confusion.

"Is it possible that the eighty-one moves in the Senluo Wanxiang Sword Dictionary are all divine skills, and they are all created by me?"

"Is it possible that with the Eternal Sun and the Six-Winged Sword Dance, I will not only be able to, but even be stronger than you??"

Qian Chongling explained calmly.

"The eighty-one moves in the Senluo Wanxiang Sword Dictionary are all divine skills?"

When Qian Lingxue heard this, her eyes immediately widened, and her face was full of disbelief.

She did know that the Senluo Wanxiang Sword Book was a set of swordsmanship, and she had read all the contents of it.

However, she always thought that it was just an ordinary set of self-created soul skills, and she never thought that it would be a divine skill.

Now, she heard what Qian Chongling said with her own ears, and the shock in her heart can be imagined.

But now, when she heard this sentence from Qianzhong Ling's mouth with her own ears, the shock in her heart can be imagined.

"Go on, keep attacking, if I make a move, I'm afraid the battle will end in an instant!"

Qianzhong Ling said with a faint smile. Okay."

Qianyue took a deep breath, raised the Angel Holy Sword again, and attacked Qianzhong Ling." This time, I will fight you with real strength!!"

Qian Ling Xue shouted, and at the tip of the Angel Holy Sword, a huge golden sword shadow suddenly shot out, carrying unparalleled power, slashing towards Qian Chongling!

Qian Chongling looked at the attacking golden sword shadow, still had no intention of dodging, and the wooden sword in his hand directly blocked the attacking golden sword shadow with the momentum of blocking.

"How is that possible? The artifact could be resisted by the wooden sword?"

Qianrenxue's pretty face was full of disbelief, and she looked incredulous, muttering to herself.

"What about the wooden sword? In my hands, it can still be sharpened like clay!"

The corners of Qianzhongling's mouth curled slightly, and he said lightly: "Don't get distracted!"

As soon as the words fell, Qianzhongling's right arm was slightly forced, and the wooden sword in his hand slid up sharply, slashing towards Qianyue's neck.

The terrifying power contained in the wooden sword made Qian Renxue feel suffocated for a while, and there was even a danger of imminent death.

Qian Lingxue's face changed, and she hurriedly pulled back. Bang!"" Click!"

The speed of the wooden sword was amazingly fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already caught up with Qianyue and swept it on her shoulder, and a sharp pain hit her whole body.

"It hurts!"

Qianyue let out a low sigh and hurriedly looked at her left shoulder, only to see that the shoulder guard had been cracked, revealing the fair skin inside.

Seeing this scene, Qian Lingxue's face suddenly changed greatly. Her god costume was cracked? Just because he was thrown by a wooden sword?

It's just unreasonable, it's incredible." This time, I took the initiative!"

Qianzhong Ling smiled slightly, and flew towards Qianyue Snow, the blade of the sword cutting through the air, producing a piercing grinding sound.

Qianrenxue's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly swung the Angel Holy Sword towards Qianzhongling, trying to block Qianzhongling's attack.

However, Qianzhongling's speed was much faster than she had imagined, and in an instant, he rushed in front of her, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed directly at her chest.

At this time, Qianrenxue can't dodge if she wants to.

Seeing that the wooden sword was about to slash at his body, a chill rose in Qianyue's heart, and he could only hold the Angel Holy Sword across his chest and block the wooden sword that Qianzhong Ling had slashed off.

The wooden sword and the long sword collided together, making a crisp collision sound, and a terrifying force suddenly rippled around.

Qianyue only felt an incomparably powerful force coming, blasting her whole person backwards, falling to the ground and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Her face turned unusually pale, and there was a heart-rending pain all over her body." Puff !!" The moment Qian Renxue just stood up, she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"There's not that much time for you to rest in this battle."

Qianzhongling whispered, stepped on his feet, his figure disappeared suddenly, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed towards Qianyue again.

Bang!!!

The Angel Sword and the Wooden Sword, two completely different weapons, collided together once again. However, not only did the wooden sword not break, but the collision between the two even faintly flashed sparks.