Chapter 518 Angels Battle the Gluttonous Beast.
"Don't run!"
Seeing this, Xue Qinghe's face turned ashen, and he immediately tried to intercept Tang San and the others.
However, before he could take a few steps, he sensed a strong sense of danger and instinctively retreated.
The next second, "Boom!"
A shockwave struck Xue Qinghe's abdomen, causing him to stagger several steps back after landing.
Right where Xue Qinghe stood, Xuan Mo had already appeared, making a charging motion. And on his right arm, he was using the "Taotie Battle Body."
It should be known that with Xuan Mo's strength and the power of his soul skill, if Xue Qinghe were to be hit solidly, he would essentially lose half his life!
"Cough cough!"
Having regained his footing, Xue Qinghe looked at the gradually disappearing Tang San and the others, and the porcupine falcon currently fighting Flander and Zhao Wuji, a surge of resentment and shame welled up in his heart!
"Xuanmo! Shrek!"
Xue Qinghe's fists clenched instinctively.
However, no matter how angry Xue Qinghe was, Xuanmo remained indifferent. Instead, he picked his nose with his thumb and flicked it provocatively at Xue Qinghe.
This flick ignited the fuse.
"Xuanmo, you're courting death!!"
Xue Qinghe's neck veins bulged with rage. His heart was filled with a raging torrent of fury. His entire face was flushed with a bluish hue.
The next second, a beam of light suddenly shone from his body—a brilliant golden light. Then, starting from his forehead, the light instantly spread throughout his entire body.
Just then, the voice of the Ice and Fire Dragon King rang out.
"Oh! This is the aura of an angel."
"So strong, and also nauseating."
Without a word, Xuanmo unleashed a "Devouring Annihilation Light" towards Xue Qinghe. No martial ethics, of course.
But to his surprise, the "Devouring Annihilation Light" dissipated as it approached the outermost layer of light.
"What's going on!?"
Xuanmo frowned as he watched one soul ring after another appear on Xue Qinghe's body, while he remained inactive.
"Boy, you can't hurt him yet."
The Fire Dragon King's voice echoed in Xuanmo's mind, and Xuanmo immediately asked, "Uncle Fire, what's going on?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a clever disguise, using an angelic divine garment to conceal and store divine power, quite the investment."
Xuanmo's expression immediately showed understanding.
At the same time, she murmured in a voice only she could hear, "Qian Renxue, Angelic Armor, Angelic Power..."
Her hair turned a brilliant, shimmering gold, each strand glowing. Simultaneously, her clothes tore open at the back, and two pairs of pure white wings emerged and unfolded from behind. Her body seemed to defy gravity, slowly floating upwards and hovering a foot off the ground.
Under the intense golden light, Qian Renxue's eyes also turned completely golden. Then, the phantom of a six-winged angel appeared behind her, bearing her face.
At this moment, the voices of the Ice Dragon King and the Fire Dragon King rang out simultaneously. However, compared to usual, this time there was a faint hint of killing intent in their words.
"Boy Mo, if this girl is an enemy of yours, then you should consider whether you want to kill her this time. After all, judging from the current situation, that old bastard Angel God might very well pass his divine position to this little girl."
At this moment, Xuan Mo's gaze was deep, his face calm.
"Let's see if she can successfully retreat."
Just as Xuan Mo finished speaking, Qian Renxue unfurled her four wings, her body floating in mid-air.
Her golden eyes looked down without emotion.
"Shrek, submit, or be destroyed?"
Xuan Mo stomped his right foot, and steps instantly rose from the ground, placing him at eye level with Qian Renxue. At the same time, the ferocious power of his divine-level martial soul, "Taotie," swept out without reservation. "Why so much nonsense! Do you really think you're a queen?! Fight if you want, or get lost!"
As he uttered the final "get lost," Xuan Mo unleashed a torrent of soul power and spiritual energy at Qian Renxue.
"How could you…"
Qian Renxue was initially startled, about to question him, but Xuan Mo's final "get lost" instantly enraged her.
Suppressing her doubts, she left a golden trail behind her, flying towards Xuan Mo like a shooting star. The scene was incredibly grand! At the same time, it also attracted the attention of Flander and his companion.
As two Title Douluos, they were intimately familiar with the aura of the martial soul before them. Even after five years, they hadn't forgotten it; it was etched into their minds!
The giant bear Zhao Wuji had transformed into showed a grave expression. "Brother Flander. The Crown Prince, no, his martial soul..."
"It's the martial soul of that Angel Douluo from back then."
Flander flapped his wings, deflecting the Falcon Douluo's attack, and said to Zhao Wuji beside him, "Old Zhao, trust Mo boy. His martial soul has now fully evolved and is no less powerful than the Six-Winged Angel. Moreover, there's a significant difference in their soul power and soul rings."
Just then, a mocking look flashed across the giant porcupine face of the Porcupine Douluo. "He's no match for Miss."
"Miss?"
Flander's eyes widened in surprise upon hearing that word.
At the same time, the moment the Porcupine Douluo finished speaking, Zhao Wuji slammed his palm down on him.
"Bang! Let's see if you dare to talk back! You think you're so great? You dare to interrupt? I'll kill you!"
"Zhao Wuji! You're just a junior!"
"Roar!" Hearing the Porcupine Douluo's words, a roar erupted, "Is that so? Then let this junior kill you!"
"Boom..."
In an instant, a surge of powerful soul energy swept through the air.
At the same time, Qian Renxue's hand trembled, and an angelic longsword appeared in her grasp, which she forcefully thrust towards Xuan Mo.
"Bang! Clang!"
With a clang of metal, Xuan Mo, facing the attack, simply threw a punch covered in black matter, meeting the tip of Qian Renxue's sword.
However, in the next moment, Xuan Mo clearly felt that Qian Renxue in front of him suddenly became unreal; the space around her body seemed to be slightly distorted.
Upon seeing this, Xuan Mo immediately realized that something was wrong. He immediately deflected Qian Renxue's sword tip, then reversed his fist and reached out to grab the Angel Sword.
But in the next moment, Xuan Mo grasped nothing. And then…
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