Chapter 307: The Nine Trials of the Angel God

The golden, hazy radiance on Ma Hongjun's body had by now undergone a transformation,

turning into rings of black light halos circling around his body.

Although the group was several dozen meters away from Ma Hongjun,

they could still clearly feel how immense the soul power permeating around his body was.

Each infusion of soul power caused subtle changes to occur in Ma Hongjun's body;

the pain on his face had vanished, his calm expression forming a sharp contrast with the beads of sweat flowing down his cheeks.

The pain ended; now was the time for the harvest.

Finally, those rings of black light condensed together,

turning into a massive black light ring that slowly contracted toward his body,

while his original five soul rings also bloomed with brilliant light at this moment.

Just then, amidst the clear and impassioned sound of a phoenix crying out to the high heavens, it soared into the sky.

Douluo Hall was not actually built by Bo Saixi.

Looking around, the golden plaques under the eight walls added up to a number as high as several hundred.

In the center of Douluo Hall stood a statue; this was a statue ten meters tall, entirely of bright gold.

"Thank you, senior, for your fulfillment."

However, it was here that the titles of all Title Douluo were enshrined.

And the massive statue before one's eyes itself gave people a feeling of a supreme being.

The massive Fire Phoenix phantom behind Ma Hongjun seemed to condense into form, turning into a real phoenix.

But everyone could feel how powerful and explosive the energy contained within Fatty's body was at this very moment.

That phoenix fire shadow soaring in the sky continuously contracted in the air.

In an instant, everyone's gaze fell upon him.

Accompanied by the flames gradually extinguishing, he finally obtained his Eighth Soul Ring.

Each plaque was about half a meter high and one foot wide, with only three or four large characters on them.

Three pairs of wings were spread out behind its back, and in its hands, it held a massive golden sword pointing straight at the firmament.

If one touched it with their hand, they would feel a strange kind of energy swimming in their palm.

The Spirit Hall let out a sharp scream.

The final moment had arrived.

Most peculiar of all was that around that golden sword, there seemed to be a layer of faint golden flames swirling.

The golden-red light in his eyes gradually withdrew.

Only people of their own family could obtain the power of the Angel God.

A figure appeared between her and that massive statue, not knowing when it had arrived; the figure gradually became clear.

Kneeling before that highly symbolic, massive six-winged angel statue.

In an instant, all of Ma Hongjun's clothes turned to ash.

Douluo Hall had a Hall Master, and this Hall Master had to be the person who respected Douluo Hall the most.

If one were to ask what the difference between the two was, then it was the soul.

"When the next person reaches the bottleneck, I will naturally appear again."

Besides the entrance direction, Douluo Hall...

In Bo Saixi's Elder Hall, there was also a similar statue, but compared to this one,

in legend, Douluo Hall had already appeared before Bo Saixi appeared.

The golden light did not change at all, but before Qian Renxue, nine golden light curtains gradually emerged.

She had another identity, and it was precisely because of this identity that she could stay here.

Golden-red flames almost swallowed Ma Hongjun's entire body.

Everyone could obtain the Sea God's trials, but the Angel God's trials had long been sealed by the Angel God's spokesperson.

This place was the supreme hall for Spirit Masters; every Spirit Master took pride in being able to walk into Douluo Hall.

"Ah!"

And the earliest Bo Saixi was also named for serving Douluo Hall.

Although still fat,

the inheritance of the Angel family.

Yes, although the statue in the Elder Hall was also equally massive, it lacked a soul.

The Spirit Hall opened his eyes at the exact moment the Fire Phoenix pattern behind him vanished.

Bo Saixi, Douluo Hall.

After stabilizing the situation in the Tiandou Empire, she left a substitute there, while she herself returned here.

With golden flames flowing, Qian Renxue's body was pulled to rise slowly under the shroud of that light.

On her body, a layer of faint light halo was always shrouded.

Golden light surged.

She was neither a Title Douluo who had come to be enfeoffed, nor was she the Hall Master of this Douluo Hall.

The Spirit Hall let out a long whistle; the fat all over his body strangely contracted a bit, and his whole person seemed to have slimmed down by a circle.

It was seen descending from the sky, landing thirty meters behind Ma Hongjun, then suddenly charging forward, instantly rushing into Ma Hongjun's body from behind.

Walking step by step toward the direction of Sea God Hall.

Douluo Hall was located at the very peak of Bo Saixi's sacred mountain.

Violent Phoenix Fire suddenly soared into the air from around his body.

The figure that appeared before Qian Renxue was none other than the Great High Priest of the Douluo Hall, the master of the Douluo Hall, Qian Daoliu.

Qian Renxue,

Wherever the Fire Phoenix passed, a distorted passage was left in the air.

Finally, it shrank into a Fire Phoenix with a wingspan of about three meters, soaring in a circle in the sky.

Your footsteps seemed to tread upon the clouds, your body rising accordingly, and your voice seemed to resound from every corner in all directions.

It had the momentum of "standing at the top of the peak and viewing all the mountains as small." Compared to the Pope Palace, the Douluo Hall was somewhat smaller.

Her delicate face was filled with reverence, her eyes closed.

Qian Daoliu, one of the three great ninety-nine-level Title Douluo of the current era.

With a flash of light and shadow, Ma Hongjun's figure had already vanished without a trace.

Inside the Douluo Hall, there were no ornate decorations; the structure as a whole was built from ancient, simple stone.

Qian Renxue hurriedly bowed and saluted the Sea God Douluo Ma Hongjun before her.

But if one looked closely, one would discover that a very faint golden light shimmered upon those ancient, simple stones.

By the time the firelight on Fatty's body vanished, he had already turned around.

And the golden light all around became noticeably more intense, especially from that enormous six-winged angel statue.

At this moment, a person was kneeling quietly before the enormous statue in the center of the Douluo Hall.

Wavy long hair was draped behind her, hanging all the way to the ground.

The enormous golden longsword spat out a light flame over a zhang long, filling this place with an indescribable sacred aura.

His entire back was covered by the incoming Fire Phoenix.

The firelight contracted, slowly sinking into his back like a tattoo.

Each of these plaques symbolized a Title Douluo who had attained their title here since the Douluo Hall was built.

A resonant cry of a Phoenix suddenly rang out.

It was established by gathering a group of powerful Spirit Masters who revered the Douluo Hall.

……

Ma Hongjun did not respond to her.

The golden flames released from the longsword in the hand of the statue behind him descended from the sky.

On the three sides of the high walls, square plaques of brilliant gold were enshrined one by one.

The golden plaques of the hundreds of Title Douluo around were all lying quietly dormant under the suppression of its aura.

In that instant, his eyes turned completely golden-red.

Qian Renxue raised her head, looking somewhat dazed in the direction where Ma Hongjun had disappeared, and muttered, "Why did that senior ignore me?"

After being puzzled for a long while, he finally discovered that he didn't have a single piece of clothing on his body.

Angel Nine Trials!

It only slowly retracted after soaring straight into the ten-meter-high sky.

Uncontrollable excitement surged from her eyes.

Two yellow, two purple, and two black, six Spirit Rings were neatly arranged around Ma Hongjun's body.

It was all for the sake of inheritance.

They enshrine the Douluo golden plaques here and also preside over the conferment ceremonies for all newly promoted Title Douluo.

Completely enveloping Qian Renxue's body within it.

Qian Daoliu raised his hand and pointed.

But in reality, those people are followers of the Angel God, just like the followers of the Sea God.