Wuhun Palace, in front of the Pope's Palace.

When Qianyue heard this, she leaned down towards Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dongyu gently picked up the crown of the saint and put it on Qianyue's head, and then put on a golden robe for her.

"Licheng!" The cardinal shouted below.

"I'll see you, Your Highness!"

"Greetings, Your Highness!"

"Greetings, Your Highness!"

The high-level members of the Martial Spirit Hall under the high platform congratulated Qian Ling Xue on the high platform.

When Qianyue was standing on a high platform, looking down at everything below.

In the Douluo Hall that no one saw, the huge six-winged angel sculpture that was ten meters high suddenly burst out with golden light and shot straight into the sky.

At this time, they found that there was a sudden change in the sky above the entire Martial Spirit City, and the originally blue sky was instantly obscured by a sudden golden dazzling light.

Brilliant golden streamers descended from the sky, illuminating everyone in the entire Martial Spirit City bathed in a dark and warm golden light.

In Wuhun City, all the ordinary people who were walking on the street raised their heads in disbelief and looked at the increasingly dazzling golden light in the sky.

That little bit of golden light seems to be able to wash away the darkness of this world and bring light.

Is this a miracle?

Qianyue seemed to feel the call of the sky to her.

She directly and slowly instigated the white golden six wings behind her and flew into the air.

Angels spread their wings and soared high in the sky, leaving behind golden traces of their flights.

The sky is the home of the owner of the Angel Martial Soul.

The absolute dominance lies in the sky.

Qiandaoliu saw his precious granddaughter fly out directly, and couldn't help but be a little worried on his face.

Bibi Dong frowned and looked at the vision above, thoughtful.

It seems to feel the arrival of a thousand snows, and the dazzling light in the sky is a little more abundant.

Just when everyone was puzzled, a huge golden angel phantom suddenly appeared in front of Qianyue, and in an instant, it seemed that all the light in the world was converging towards them, reflecting them shining.

It was also a golden palace dress, and it was also a blonde shawl, Qian Junlin's cold white skin shone under the divine light, she held the complex white-gold scepter in her right hand, and the golden eyes were even more angry and arrogant.

"Then, that's the angel god of our Martial Spirit Palace?" A middle-level and high-ranking member of the Martial Spirit Hall muttered to himself.

"Yes, it must be, the angel God has not forgotten us."

When they saw the phantom in the air, they all bowed their heads willingly towards the place where the angel god was, and the fanatical gaze fully proved that they were the devout disciples of the angel god.

That's the god of angels, the god that the Wuhun Hall has been believing in for ten thousand years!

The God of Angels – Disperse the darkness and the light will last forever.

Legend has it that the former first generation of angel gods, on the mainland, slashed all the evil spirits and suppressed the rebellion of the evil soul masters, which made all parties in the mainland admire her, and she became a god, so the inheritors of the generations of Wuhun Hall are almost all powerful angel martial souls!

"Qianrenxue, my descendants." The god of angels, Shen Qianjunlin, had a very gentle look in his eyes.

"Qi Xue, I've seen the Divine Ancestor."

Qian Lingxue naturally recognized the god ancestor in front of her whose appearance was somewhat similar to her.

She had seen it once in the Angel Secret Realm on the Sun Moon Continent, but when she saw it at that time, she felt that this ancestor's divine body seemed to be a little weak, but now it was much better.

"Holy Maiden, are you willing to take on the responsibility of guarding the Martial Spirit Palace?"

Qian Junlin didn't talk nonsense, she was straightforward, and then handed her the white-gold scepter in her hand.

"I do."

Qianyue calmly took the white-gold scepter from the hand of the angel god.

PS: Update the word count, there are more words when you have time and ideas, and vice versa.

The author has a bad brain, so he often writes about the back and forgets the front, so it is inevitable that there will be discrepancies before and after, I'm very sorry, try to avoid it in the future.