Chapter 917

"The plan is a perfect success."

Tang San, the Sword Douluo, and the others looked at each other and smiled.

With Brother Feng as the leader, they would infiltrate the Martial Spirit Alliance. With Brother Feng's strength and prestige in the Martial Spirit Palace, they would be able to change and absorb the Martial Spirit Alliance.

Without Bibidon, the Thousand Daos Stream was nothing to be afraid of.

Next, they just needed to join the Martial Spirit Alliance step by step, achieve true unification, and then change the Martial Spirit Alliance.

They formed the Martial Spirit Alliance with the White-Robed Pope Wang Feng as the leader, achieving true unity.

Thousand Daos Stream brought Wang Feng out of the Pope's Palace and walked towards the Douluo Palace.

"Kid, I don't want to care about your plans."

On the way, Thousand Daos Stream said indifferently, "To tell you the truth, according to the four Titled Douluo, Bibidon is already dead. He was killed by Tang San. Bibidon hasn't appeared in the Pope's Palace these days. You can persuade Tang San and the others to join the Martial Spirit Alliance, so you must have ulterior motives! But I don't care, because as long as you join the Martial Spirit Alliance, you will be a member of the Martial Spirit Alliance in the future. "

Wang Feng looked at the Great Consecrator and thought to himself, This old man isn't stupid.

He's also an old fox.

"You can continue to cause trouble."

Thousand Daos Stream smiled faintly. "You are also the White Popetiff of the Martial Spirit Palace. In the future, you will represent our Martial Spirit Alliance. But now, if you can't help Xiao Xue, you won't have any chance to cause trouble! "

Hearing this, Wang Feng frowned slightly.

"Qian Renxue, what's the situation?"

"Follow me and you will know."

Wang Feng had only heard of the Douluo Palace.

He had never been here.

According to history, this ancient palace was the origin of the Martial Spirit Palace.

The original Martial Spirit Palace was founded by the beliefs of a group of Titled Douluo. Countless tombstones of Titled Douluo were stored here.

Although it was called a palace, it looked more like a cemetery after entering.

However, every tombstone here had a unique aura.

"The Auspicious Cloud Douluo. His martial soul was the Auspicious Cloud. He was born in Year 801 of the Douluo Calendar and died in Year 932 of the Douluo Calendar. His soul power rank was 49 … he once slaughtered three 45,555 year soul beasts by himself …"

"Broken Winged Douluo, martial soul Broken Winged Angel, born in Year 827 of the Douluo calendar, died in Year 940 of the Douluo calendar, soul power rank 40 …"

…

Almost every tombstone was filled with the life stories of the fallen Titled Douluo, as well as the ranks of their martial souls.

Wang Feng discovered that the aura emitted by the many phantoms of the Thousand Dao Flow's Great Radiant Heavenly Hall's Judgement was somewhat similar to the Angel Martial Spirit's tombstones on the tombstones.

"The Angel Clan has a long history."

Thousand Daos Liu continued, "There are many Titled Douluo of the Angel Clan here. Soon, I will be buried here as well. "

At this point, Qian Daoliu sighed.

At the center of these tombstones, there was an ancient hall that stood in the center of these tombstones.

Entering this hall.

Wang Feng could feel a powerful aura coming from the front of his face.

Looking around, there were countless memorial tablets!

The memorial tablets of Titled Douluo!

The ones outside were tombstones, and the ones inside were the real memorial tablets!

In the center of the magnificent hall, there was an angel statue that was more than ten meters tall. It emitted a divine aura.

This statue was floating in mid-air.

Its wings were spread open, and it looked like it was going to soar into the sky.

Its entire body was emitting a holy and holy aura!

However, the sword in its hand was gone. It was probably the Angelic Holy Sword.

At this moment, Qian Renxue was lying under the statue. However, his body was emitting a black aura.

"This is …"

Wang Feng looked at Qian Renxue in surprise.

"After the Sea God's Island, Xiao Xue was filled with anger and hatred." Qian Daoliu said slowly, "She wanted to pass the ninth test quickly. She probably thought that she could revive someone after becoming a god."

Wang Feng: "…"

"But angels are holy and flawless." Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice, "To open the ninth test, one needs to sacrifice the life of a Divine Servant. I originally needed to sacrifice my life to open the final test for Xiao Xue. But at the last moment, I failed. "

"Xiao Xue's state of mind was flawed, and she was dragged into the Angel Fantasy World."

Qian Daoliu looked at the statue. "The Angel Fantasy World is a spiritual space. It is a place created by the Angel God to test the descendants of angels. The ninth test requires the heir of an angel to enter the Angel Fantasy World and cleanse the evil will in their body, as well as the source of their emotions. "

"To become a true holy and holy Angel God!"

"But because Xiao Xue's heart was flawed, her will of hatred was too deep. I only opened it halfway when she was forcefully dragged in by the Angel Fantasy World. Until now, she still hasn't come out. This is not a normal ninth test … It is very likely that Xiao Xue has been trapped there. "

Qian Daoliu sighed.

"As long as the flaw in her heart is not complete, she will not be able to come out, let alone pass the ninth test."

After listening to Qian Daoliu, Wang Feng fell into deep thought.

"You want me to enter the Angel Fantasy World?" Wang Feng asked. "Bring her out.

"That's right." Qian Daoliu slowly said, "I am a Divine Servant. Without the ninth test, I am not qualified to enter the Angel Fantasy World. But you have a unique Angel Martial Spirit. That day, I used that move to see if I could purify your Dark Angel and turn it into a Light Angel like me. "

"In this way, it is possible to obtain the approval of the Angel God and obtain the opportunity to enter the Angel Fantasy World!"

Hearing this, Wang Feng understood.

No wonder.

"But your Angel Martial Spirit seems to have a strange side. It has not been purified."

Qian Daoliu shook his head and said, "Even the True Sun Flame of the Angel God is unable to purify your Dark Angel Martial Spirit. However, although it has not been purified, it does not seem to be a pure Dark Angel."

"Perhaps, it can also succeed."

Qian Daoliu could not see the mysterious angel formed by energy on Wang Feng's body.

He directly knelt down …

"Kid, the Angel Fantasy World is incomparably dangerous …"

Qian Daoliu looked at Wang Feng and said in a deep voice, "Are you willing to give it a try?"

Wang Feng thought for a moment and said, "Let's give it a try."

Speaking of Qian Renxue, it was because of him that the change in the ninth test had occurred.

In addition, he also wanted to figure out the situation of the dormant Angel Martial Spirit in his body.

Perhaps, he could get the answer after entering the Angel Fantasy World.

"Alright, let's let the Angel God see your aptitude and test."

Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice, "If the Angel God recognizes you, then you have the opportunity to enter the Angel Fantasy World. If not, I can use my identity as a Divine Servant to forcefully open the Angel Fantasy World and let you enter it unimpeded. But whether you can bring Xiao Xue out or not depends on your ability. "

After saying that, Qian Daoliu shouted and released the Six-Winged Angel Martial Spirit.

"Come forward!"

Qian Daoliu's hand contained a ball of golden light. The soul rings on his body revolved and directly blasted into the Angel Statue.

In an instant, the Angel Statue rose up and fell between Wang Feng's eyebrows. At this moment.

The Angel Statue erupted with an even more intense golden light!

It turned into a golden pillar of light that shot into the sky!

Qian Daoliu was stunned. This … is the Angel Nine Tests?

It seems that the Angel God really thinks highly of this kid?

However, why does it feel a little strange …?

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