Chapter 30 Qian Renxue, the Dark Angel!
Battle Through the Heavens, Central Plains.
In a dark and eerie canyon.
This place is perpetually shrouded in darkness, and the air is thick with the stench of blood and a menacing aura.
The Hall of Souls, the Hall of Humanity!
Boom!
Soon, Qian Renxue's figure crashed heavily onto the plaza in the center of the canyon.
The violent spatial fluctuations instantly destroyed the disguised soul tool on her body.
With a flash of light, the gentle and refined Crown Prince Xue Qinghe also disappeared.
Instead, there was a stunningly beautiful woman with blonde hair, an unparalleled face, snow-white skin, and even six pure white wings on her back!
Six-winged angel, Qian Renxue!
"Oh no, the disguise has been exposed!"
As soon as Qian Renxue landed, before she could even observe her surroundings, she noticed the changes in her body and her face turned deathly pale.
But what made her even more desperate was the sight she saw when she looked up.
Around her stood hundreds of Soul Hall protectors dressed in black robes and wielding soul-hooking chains!
On the high platform in the square, an old man dressed in a blood-red robe, surrounded by countless vengeful spirits, was staring intently at her with the eyes of someone looking at a priceless treasure!
It was none other than the Deputy Hall Master of the Soul Hall Branch, the Old Ghost Who Picks Stars.
"Hehehe..."
The old ghost who picked stars let out a chilling laugh:
"I never expected a beauty to fall from the sky, and one with such a strong aura of light?"
"If such a pure soul were offered to the Palace Master, it would surely be a great achievement!"
Feeling the hundreds upon hundreds of malevolent gazes surrounding her, Qian Renxue forcibly suppressed her fear. The Holy Sword immediately appeared in her hand, and her six wings spread wide, unleashing a burst of dazzling holy light.
"I am the successor of the Angel God!"
"Evil creature, receive purification... Ah!"
However, before she could finish speaking, the old ghost Zhaixing waved his hand, and a huge black ghost hand appeared out of thin air, swatting Qian Renxue to the ground like a mosquito!
"God?"
Then, the Old Ghost of Stars took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Qian Renxue. A withered hand grabbed her slender neck and lifted her up.
"In Zhongzhou, only that legendary realm dares to call itself a god."
"You think your meager glimmer of light worthy of being called a god?"
"But..."
As he spoke, the old ghost who picks stars also stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, while his other hand grabbed a pure white wing on Qian Renxue's back:
"These wings look quite beautiful, and they contain a lot of the essence of light."
"Perfect timing, my Ten Thousand Souls Banner is missing a brighter decoration."
Tear!!
The next second, a teeth-grinding tearing sound rang out.
"Ah!!!"
Qian Renxue let out a shrill scream, her whole body instantly convulsing in pain.
On the other hand, Old Ghost Zhaixing ripped one of her angel wings off her back, skin and flesh intact!
In an instant, golden blood spurted out!
"Tsk tsk, what pure blood."
The old ghost who picked stars casually tossed the still twitching wing to his subordinate:
"Take it and refine it."
"As for this woman..."
He looked at Qian Renxue, who was in so much pain she was almost fainting, and said in a somewhat perverse way:
"We'll save the remaining five wings to tear apart slowly."
"Tear one off each day, then use a secret method to make it grow back, then tear it off again…"
"This inexhaustible essence of light is incredibly nourishing!"
...
Meanwhile, the entire Douluo Continent collapsed upon witnessing this scene.
Spirit Hall, the Hall of Offerings.
"Xue'er!!!"
The Grand Priest Qian Daoliu spat a mouthful of blood directly onto the angel statue.
That's his granddaughter!
His only hope, the future angel!
But now her wings have been torn off like chicken feathers.
Do I have to tear one off every day?
Are they treating her like renewable crops to be harvested?
"You devils, how dare you touch my Xue'er!!"
Qian Daoliu went mad, frantically attacking the light screen, but to no avail.
...
On the other side, in the imperial palace of the Heaven Dou Empire.
When Emperor Xue Ye saw the crown prince transformed into a woman on the light screen, he was completely dumbfounded.
"The Crown Prince is a woman?"
"She's from Spirit Hall?!"
"They've been lurking around me for so many years..."
Thinking of all this, Emperor Xue Ye felt dizzy and disoriented.
But upon seeing Qian Renxue's gruesome state with her wings torn off, he felt no hatred whatsoever, only a deep sense of sympathy.
"Who cares who she is..."
"In front of this higher-dimensional world, whether it is the crown prince or anyone else, they are just ordinary people who are powerless to even kill a chicken."
"They're all ants..."
...
Meanwhile, Battle Through the Heavens, Zhongzhou, the Human Palace Square.
A shrill scream echoed out, and Qian Renxue was seen covered in blood. Her once sacred and inviolable golden palace dress was now tattered, revealing large patches of her snow-white skin stained with blood.
She lay prone on the cold stone slab, golden blood gushing from the wound on her back.
There once stood a pure white angel's wing, but now it has been uprooted, leaving only a hideous, bloody hole.
"Kill me, go ahead and kill me if you dare..."
Qian Renxue raised her head, and her once proud golden eyes were now bloodshot.
She stared intently at the old man in front of her, who resembled a demon, her voice filled with hatred.
She is the young master of Spirit Hall and the future Angel God. She would rather die than suffer this humiliation!
"Kill you?"
The old ghost, picking stars, toyed with the still slightly twitching white wing in his hand, greedily inhaling the lingering aura of light it retained, then revealed a wicked smile and said:
"Hehehe, wouldn't that be such a waste?"
"Such a pure and luminous physique is a rare find in Zhongzhou. Killing it directly would just be another corpse."
"I've suddenly thought of an even more fun idea."
The old ghost who picks stars casually tossed the wing into his mouth, crunched it, and then coldly laughed:
"What kind of bullshit is this 'light'? It's the most hypocritical thing ever."
"Wouldn't it be interesting if we could turn light into darkness?"
"Let me think... Angels of Light, Angels of Darkness, tsk tsk tsk, not bad."
Before he finished speaking, Old Ghost Zhaixing suddenly raised his withered hand and grabbed at the void!
"Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Body Formation, activate!"
Boom!
In an instant, the entire canyon began to tremble.
Not only that, but the ground around the square was cracking, and then countless jet-black evil energies shot into the sky!
As these malevolent energies appeared, thousands upon thousands of grotesque demons screamed and pounced on Qian Renxue in the center of the square!
"No, don't come any closer!"
Upon seeing this, Qian Renxue was also terrified. She screamed desperately, trying to summon the holy light of the angels to dispel these evil spirits.
However, in this Soul Hall stronghold filled with evil power, her holy light was like a candle flickering in the wind, and was completely swallowed up by darkness in an instant!
"Ah!!!"
Soon, countless evil spirits instantly engulfed Qian Renxue, and black resentment surged wildly into her body through her seven orifices and pores, eroding her martial spirit and soul.
"Light? Holiness?"
Meanwhile, the old ghost who picks stars hovered in mid-air, watching the figure tumbling and struggling in the black mist, and coldly cast out a series of eerie black runes:
"Hehehe..."
"Give it to me, turn black!!!"
[end of the chapter]