"Not good!"
Alarm bells rang in Bibi Dong's mind, and she was about to control her martial spirit to counterattack.
Jing simply lifted her foot slightly.
Then, he stomped down.
There was no earth-shattering roar, nor any dazzling soul skill effects.
It was just an ordinary kick.
"Crack... Bang!!!"
That indestructible true form of the Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor, formed from the soul power of a level 99 Limit Douluo.
The enormous spider head shattered as easily as fragile glass!
Its enormous body instantly transformed into countless purple specks of light, dissipating into the air.
"puff!!!"
Bibi Dong was struck dumb, spitting out a mouthful of blood, her face turning deathly pale instantly.
Her Martial Soul True Body was so easily defeated that her spirit and soul power suffered severe damage!
Before she could recover from this devastating blow, Jing's figure reappeared and stood before her.
"..."
Jing reached out, not to slap Bibi Dong, but to grab her by the neck and lift her off the ground.
Bibi Dong's feet left the ground as she struggled frantically, while another true form of the Death Spider King roared and charged forward.
Without even looking, he threw a punch with his backhand.
An ordinary punch.
"Boom!"
The green Death Spider King's true form followed in the footsteps of the Soul-Devouring Spider King, and was blasted into dust by a single punch.
Bibi Dong coughed up blood again, and the madness and anger in her eyes were gradually replaced by fear.
Her proud twin martial souls, and the level 99 ultimate soul power she relied on to dominate the continent, were actually... so vulnerable in front of this woman?
"Jing, you...you are...who are you..."
Bibi Dong managed to squeeze out a few words from her throat.
The mirror did not answer.
She simply picked up Bibi Dong as if she were a chick waiting to be slaughtered, and then slammed her hard onto the ground!
Boom!!!
The hard floor tiles were smashed into a huge, human-shaped crater. Bibi Dong lay at the bottom of the crater, her papal robes torn to shreds, and countless bones broken. She was in a terrible state.
Jing's figure, like a shadow, reappeared at the edge of the pit, stepping on Bibi Dong's chest.
"Cough...cough cough..."
Bibi Dong coughed violently, each breath accompanied by excruciating pain.
She lost.
The defeat was so complete, so swift, so... humiliating.
Inside the main hall, Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others felt a chill run down their spines, their backs soaked with cold sweat.
They looked at the expressionless woman who exuded an overwhelming sense of oppression, and only one thought crossed their minds.
This woman is a monster!
...
at the same time.
Outside Jialing Pass, atop a mountain with a wide view.
Above the enormous sky, the golden list was clearly visible, and the phantom of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul was fixed at the fifteenth position.
Qian Renxue stared blankly at the sky, her exquisite and flawless face filled with disbelief.
"What?"
Her voice was soft, tinged with a hint of bewilderment.
"My six-winged angel martial soul... is only ranked fifteenth?"
"How is that possible?"
She murmured to herself.
"The six-winged angel is a true god-level martial soul! It's a supreme being capable of inheriting a divine position!"
As a favored daughter of heaven and a peerless genius unparalleled in ten thousand years on the continent, Qian Renxue has her own pride.
She could accept that someone worked harder than her, but she couldn't accept that the martial spirit she inherited, which was powerful enough to make her stand out from the crowd, could only be ranked so low.
There are a total of twenty spots available.
15th place.
Doesn't this mean that there are at least fourteen martial souls ahead of her, six-winged angels, that surpass her in quality or potential?
This result deeply wounded her proud heart.
Just as Qian Renxue was overwhelmed with emotion and unable to calm down, a calm and gentle voice rang in her ear.
"Xue'er, don't get agitated."
Qianyu stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze also fixed on the sky, his tone as calm as if he were stating a trivial matter.
"I told you long ago that your six-winged angel would be ranked fifteenth."
These seemingly ordinary words, however, struck Qian Renxue like a thunderbolt from the heavens!
Qian Renxue suddenly turned her head and stared blankly at her father.
She remembered.
Just now, not long ago, my father did say those words.
At the time, she thought her father was just joking to comfort her and didn't take it to heart at all.
But now...
The results of the Sky Screen Rankings were exactly as my father had predicted!
Qian Renxue was completely stunned.
"This...this...this is impossible!"
Her voice stammered with shock.
"Father... how... how could you know? How could you possibly know that my martial spirit would be ranked fifteenth?"
This is not scientific!
This was completely beyond her comprehension!
Could my father possibly be prescient?
Or is it...?
An even bolder and more absurd idea surfaced in Qian Renxue's mind.
Unless... one's own father is intimately familiar with all the top martial souls on this continent and can accurately judge their strengths and potential.
But how could that be?
It's worth noting that even a god-level martial soul like the Six-Winged Angel can only rank fifteenth, which in itself defies common sense.
To have a thorough understanding of all martial souls, what terrifying strength and an intelligence network spanning the entire continent would be required?
Qian Renxue became increasingly alarmed as she thought about it.
She realized that she had never really understood the father in front of her, whom the world called a "good-for-nothing".
Seeing her daughter's dazed expression, Qianyu reached out and gently tapped her forehead.
"What are you spacing out for?"
"Claim your reward."
"Huh? Oh!"
Qian Renxue was brought back to her senses by the knock, and her attention returned to the sky.
When she saw the lines of golden reward descriptions, her previous resentment and disappointment were instantly replaced by immense joy.
"What a generous reward!"
She couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, her beautiful eyes sparkling.
"My soul power has solidified fivefold! This... this means that the quality of my soul power will be elevated to a whole new level! My combat endurance and explosive power will be greatly enhanced!"
"Angel Set Soul Bone Evolution! From 99,000 years to 200,000 years!"
"Oh my god! My Angel Suit is at least ten times more powerful!"
"Divine skill... Angelic Descent? It can actually summon other powerful angels to fight alongside us!"
"Then wouldn't I be able to... summon the legendary twelve-winged seraphim, or even angels from other dimensions!"
Qian Renxue became more and more excited as she spoke, and was so happy that she almost jumped up on the spot.
Any one of these rewards would be enough to drive a Title Douluo crazy, and now, they all belong to him!
The disappointment of finishing fifteenth has long been forgotten.
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