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Thousands of years ago, in the Douluo Hall of Wuhun City——

"Qian Renxue successfully pulled out the Holy Angel Sword! The seventh test of the Angel God is completed! The reward is an increase in soul power, and the affinity of the Angel God is 80%!"

The indistinguishable divine voice fell, and Qian Renxue finally completed the seventh test of the Angel God with difficulty.

"Grandpa, I did it!"

Holding the Angel Holy Sword, Qian Renxue was very happy, so she walked out of the Angel Temple and wanted to go to the living world to share this joy with her grandfather.

So she walked towards the exit of the Angel Temple as usual, looking at the newly acquired artifact in her hand - the Holy Angel Sword.

So much so that she didn't realize at this time that after leaving the Angel Temple, her landing place was not the Douluo Temple or Wuhun City that she was familiar with.

But the Mingdou Mountains ten thousand years later.

"Huh? Where is this place? Where is my Douluo Palace? This environment is not near Wuhun City. Is this the will of the Angel God? Am I about to take the Eight Angel God Exams?"

When Qian Renxue realized something was wrong, she immediately clenched the angel holy sword in her hand to guard the surroundings.

Then she thought that it might be the handiwork of the angel god, and she subconsciously sensed the mark of the angel god on her forehead.

As a result, there was no movement at all. It felt as if everything about the Angel God had been cut off from her, and she could no longer sense the Angel God's power.

"Strange, why is this like this? I can't feel the power of the angel god at all? Then why am I here?"

Qian Renxue was very confused, so in order to find out, she mentioned the Angel Holy Sword to find out what this place was.

As a result, after taking a few steps, she suddenly looked stern.

"This fluctuation is the Fallen! There are quite a few! But how is it possible? Under the rule of my Spirit Hall, there are actually so many Fallen? Have the Angel Legion been slacking off recently?"

Qian Renxue's face flashed with anger, and then Six Wings appeared behind her. In the next second, Qian Renxue picked up the Angel Holy Sword and rushed out.

It flew straight to where the Fallen was.

"You untouchables can become the blood food of my Lord Blood Demon. It is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes! Bah, this human blood is not as delicious as the blood of a soul master. When I recover from my injury, I must capture a few soul masters for a change!"

The evil soul master who called himself the Blood Demon uttered his words in disgust, but his actions did not show any sign of restraint, and instead became more cruel.

When he saw that the last survivor was about to die at the hands of him and his companions, a dazzling golden light suddenly fell from the sky.

"Bang!"

"Ah——"

The angel's holy sword pierced the evil soul master Blood Demon fiercely, so that the opponent only had time to let out a scream, and then his soul flew away under the power of the angel's holy sword, leaving nothing behind.

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