123: Wedding Dress Demon Emperor PK Six-Winged Angel
"Aunt Ye, don't stop me!"
"I want to snuggle with Boss!"
"I am Boss's most loyal lackey!"
Tian Yue shook her head, shaking off Ye Yuaner's hand from her forehead.
She opened her arms and tightly hugged Su Wen's arm.
The size was perfect.
Su Wen felt the softness.
"Boss, will you take your lackey out to have fun again next time?"
Ye Yuaner's expression twitched.
She reached out, grabbed the back of Tian Yue's neck, and lifted her up.
She casually set her aside.
"Sit tight. I'm going out to check; it seems like something is happening outside!"
Ye Yuaner gave Tian Yue a warning look before stepping out of the carriage.
"Bi Ji, is someone chasing us?"
Su Wen looked at Bi Ji beside him. Just as she was about to speak, the carriage suddenly came to a halt.
"Someone's there!"
Su Wen pulled back the curtain and saw a masked woman standing in the middle of the road.
She wore a palace-style long dress. Her exposed, snow-white, and slender neck revealed delicate skin. Her long golden hair cascaded behind her, and a brilliant golden mask covered her entire face, adding a touch of mysterious beauty.
"You are..."
Su Wen had a faint guess as to who this person was, which was exactly why he found it strange.
Why would she chase after them?
"I've heard that the Holy Son of Spirit Hall possesses peerless talent."
"I would like to exchange pointers today. I wonder if you will give me face?"
Qian Renxue's voice was somewhat hoarse, as if she were intentionally disguising it.
"I won't!"
"Please move out of the way!"
Su Wen understood; she had come with the intention of fighting him.
She wanted to make him look bad to humiliate Bibi Dong.
"You..."
"You can't refuse!"
Qian Renxue hadn't expected him to refuse so bluntly.
She gave a cold snort.
With a wave of her hand, a powerful surge of Soul Power erupted from her body.
She wanted to see exactly how strong the disciple that woman had taken in was.
That woman had even stood against the Hall of Worship to forcibly bestow the titles of Saint and Saintess.
Qian Renxue couldn't imagine how wonderful that woman's expression would be if she defeated the Saint she had painstakingly nurtured.
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue couldn't wait to trample Su Wen underfoot and destroy that woman's pride.
When Su Wen first came to Heaven Dou City, she had wanted to bully him.
However, her identity was sensitive then, so she could only let Snake Lance Douluo take her place.
Now, she had secured her position in Heaven Dou City and was no longer as concerned about exposure.
"Hey!"
Tian Yue jumped off the carriage. The more she looked, the more familiar the woman seemed. "Do we know each other from somewhere?"
"We don't!"
Qian Renxue said directly.
"Impossible, you seem like..."
Just as Tian Yue was about to say she was Qian Renxue, Snake Lance Douluo's voice transmission suddenly rang in her ear.
Instantly, Tian Yue's originally excited and curious eyes became calm again.
"Do you two know each other?"
Su Wen asked.
"No!"
"No!"
Qian Renxue and Tian Yue spoke almost in unison.
Tian Yue averted her gaze guiltily.
Su Wen didn't bother with her and looked directly at Qian Renxue. "Since you're looking for a beating, I won't be polite. But let's make a bet..."
"See that big rock over there? The loser has to go over and... lean against it!"
Su Wen pointed to the side of the road.
"Heh, fine..." Qian Renxue was puzzled. "But what do you mean by leaning against it?"
Su Wen said, "The winner gets to do the spanking!"
Bi Ji: "..."
Yue Guan: "..."
Snake Lance Douluo: "..."
Spirit Kite Douluo: "..."
"Whoa!"
Tian Yue's eyes sparkled. "How exciting!"
Qian Renxue's face flushed red. "Shameless!"
Su Wen put his hands in his pockets. "If you're so afraid of losing, why do you dare challenge me to a duel? Heh..."
Hearing the mockery in his voice, Qian Renxue clenched her fists. "Fine!"
"A verbal agreement isn't enough. Let's swear on our Spirits!"
Su Wen said with a smile on his lips.
Snake Lance Douluo, who had been watching from the shadows, broke into a cold sweat.
He thought it would be a simple sparring match; he hadn't expected it to escalate to this.
No matter who lost, he, Snake Lance Douluo, would not have an easy time.
He couldn't afford to offend either side.
"Yue Guan, aren't you going to stop them?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo was speechless.
This matter was equally a headache for him; he couldn't afford to offend either side either.
His mission was only to protect them in secret, so he didn't want to get involved in this kind of mess.
"Elder Spirit Kite?"
"Xiao Wen won't lose!"
Ye Yuaner simply gave those four words.
She quietly watched the scene ahead.
She had already guessed something about this woman's identity.
Snake Lance Douluo and Thornblood Douluo had been carrying out a mission in Heaven Dou City.
As for what that mission was, many people were unclear.
But judging from Snake Lance Douluo's respectful attitude toward the woman just now...
Perhaps it was related to the High Priest.
She! She might be the child of the Qian family rumored to have died young!
"Wow, wow!"
Tian Yue watched as both sides swore on their Spirits, her heart full of anticipation.
One was her boss, and the other was her former Genius sister and the High Priest's granddaughter. She wondered who would end up leaning against the rock.
*Hum!*
The Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul appeared, and a holy light instantly enveloped the surroundings.
Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black!
Five great spirit rings rose one by one from Qian Renxue's body.
The moment the spirit rings appeared, the light on the Angelic Spirit became even more dazzling.
The corners of Qian Renxue's mouth curled up slightly; she had consumed the eight-petal immortal orchid.
All her Spirit Abilities had been strengthened.
She was full of confidence in her current self.
Su Wen's eyes flickered.
Qian Renxue should be around fourteen to sixteen at this time.
And she was already a Spirit King!
With the eight-petal immortal orchid and a 99,999-year Angelic Spirit Bone...
The current Qian Renxue was indeed invincible among those of the same rank.
The Battle Intent in Su Wen's heart was also ignited a bit.
He also wanted to see where his limits lay.
*Whoosh!*
A series of ghostly winds blew, and a dark red light spread in all directions, forcibly pushing back the golden light to occupy a part of the world.
The moment the Wedding Dress Ghost Emperor Martial Soul appeared, a look of amazement appeared in Qian Renxue's eyes.
A blood-red wedding dress, a red veil on her head, and a ceremonial cape over her shoulders.
Qian Renxue had never seen this kind of humanoid Spirit.
Yellow, Purple, Black, Black.
Four spirit rings that surpassed common logic slowly rose.
Qian Renxue's expression didn't change much; she had already received the information.
"Your spirit rings are very special. I originally wanted to go easy on you by holding back a Spirit Ability, but now it seems unnecessary. The age of each of your spirit rings far exceeds mine."
"Use your full strength; I don't need you to go easy on me. I'm actually quite curious about the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul... What is your relation to the High Priest?"
Su Wen asked with extreme curiosity.
"That is not for you to know!"
Qian Renxue didn't want to answer.
"I get it. You're the High Priest's illegitimate child, abandoned because you're too ugly. You have to wear a mask to hide your face. You've come to me now... because you want to gain the High Priest's attention through me?"
Su Wen had a 'look of understanding' on his face.
"You..."
Qian Renxue's chest heaved up and down in anger.
She shouted, "Angelic Domain!"
*Hum!*
The brilliant golden light instantly crushed forward.
The Domain inherently possessed purification and holy heat.
It could make one feel their own attributes being forcibly suppressed.
"Senluo Ghost Domain!"
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