Chapter 407: Lv Lingqi VS Qian Renxue

Xue Qinghe and Lv Lingqi stared at each other.

Lingqi began to exert force with the hand gripping Xue Qinghe's wrist, while Xue Qinghe also channeled all of her soul power to resist.

For a moment, two streams of soul power, one gold and one black, radiated from their bodies.

One was extremely sacred, the other domineering and sinister; they were simply at opposite extremes.

The eruption of the two's soul power caused the entire palace to tremble.

Ye Nichang exclaimed, "These two are amazing! The quality of their soul power is terrifyingly high! It even surpasses that of a Title Douluo."

This was only natural; Qian Renxue's martial soul was too strong. As for the Six-Winged Angel martial soul, if one did not count the outsider Nan Feihuang, among the locals, only the Sea God martial soul of Bo Saixi on Sea God Island could rival it.

As for Lv Lingqi, her cultivation art was powerful: the Peerless Ghost God Art, the divine art that Lv Fengxian relied on to sweep across the heroes of the Three Kingdoms. Her soul power was domineering and sinister, inferior to no one.

When the soul power fluctuations of the two reached their peak, the friction caused an explosion; it burst open from the center, and both retreated.

Xue Qinghe spread her Angel Six Wings to stabilize her figure, while Lv Lingqi spun her Feilian Halberd to maintain her balance in the air.

"Three pairs of wings? How is that possible? Why would Qing He have three pairs of wings?" Great Emperor Xue Ye was shocked. Their clan's Swan martial soul had always only had one pair of wings.

Even if the martial soul mutated, for a martial soul like the swan, the mutation should be on the body, such as the Dance Swan that gained the power of water, or the Emerald Swan whose healing effect reached its peak.

He had never heard of a swan with multiple wings.

Unless, this was not a Swan martial soul.

Lv Lingqi smiled slightly, "Has it finally appeared? Six-Winged Angel, I have waited a long time." Her lover, Nan Feihuang, had two favorite types of girls: the sacred type and the female warrior type. Today, she would prove that the female warrior type was definitely stronger.

The two girls stared at each other, and an aura even stronger than their soul power fluctuations slowly condensed around them.

The surroundings became so quiet that one could almost hear the sound of the air vibrating.

Suddenly, both glared in anger, and two forces expanded outward in a circle.

Once again, one gold and one black, the two circles rubbed and stalemated in mid-air, sparking incessantly.

"The power of a Domain!" Ye Nichang exclaimed, "These two, at such a young age, have actually both mastered the power of a Domain!"

Qian Renxue's Domain was named Angel Domain, symbolizing justice. After the Domain was deployed, it could cover an area of several thousand square meters in the air; within this range, Qian Renxue was the absolute master. The Angel Domain could allow Qian Renxue to turn into an illusion, increasing her own strength by 30%; if in her true form, it could increase it by another 30% and weaken the enemy by 10%. The Domain was filled with sacred energy that carried its own purification and dissolution effects, capable of continuously dissolving the enemy's soul power. Within the Domain, Qian Renxue could significantly weaken the enemy's sensory abilities and could also fix the enemy in the center of the Domain; even Teleportation would only result in staying in place. Even if they moved a distance with the help of Qian Renxue's attacks, they would immediately return to the center once the attack effect dissipated.

This was absolutely a genuine god-level martial soul domain; things like the Killing God Domain or Blue Silver Domain could not compare to this domain at all.

As for Lv Lingqi's domain, it was the Ghost God Domain. After all, she was the Daughter of Ghosts and Gods and had inherited the bloodline of the Ghost God Lv Bu. The abilities of this Ghost God Domain were not as flashy as the Angel Domain; they were simple and straightforward: increase her own strength by 40%, and in her true form, increase it by another 30%, significantly enhance her senses, and weaken the enemy by 20% as a group.

In other words, Lingqi's increase exceeded Qian Renxue's increase in a normal state, and her weakening of the enemy was also stronger.

The sensory enhancement just happened to offset Qian Renxue's sensory weakening.

In this aspect, the Ghost God Domain was even stronger than the Angel Domain. Although both were Spirit Saints, Qian Renxue's level was still higher than Lv Lingqi's; there was still a gap between a high-level Spirit Saint and a mid-level Spirit Saint. Relying on the power of the Domain, the strength of both sides was nearly leveled out. It was just that the Angel Domain had two other effects that the Ghost God Domain could not match: one was the ability to dissolve the opponent's soul power; fighting under the Angel Domain, the opponent's soul power consumption would be more than double the usual.

The other was restricting movement; once locked by the Angel Domain, any Teleportation or movement techniques would be ineffective, and they would be trapped to death within the Domain.

For this deficiency, Lingqi could only rely on her combat techniques to make up for it.

"Come!" Lv Lingqi had always been indomitable and, without the slightest fear, charged directly into Qian Renxue's Domain.

She started with a spinning downward slash; Qian Renxue condensed a Light Sword in her right hand and blocked it horizontally.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, under the heavy pressure of the Feilian Halberd, the Light Sword in Qian Renxue's hand almost slipped away.

"What terrifying brute force. What kind of taste did Feihuang have when he was young to actually like such a freak-strength girl?" Qian Renxue complained inwardly.

Although she was at a disadvantage in terms of strength, Qian Renxue did not care. She was not a freak-strength girl, and strength was not her strong suit; using the sacred attributes of the angel to fight was her primary means of combat.

The seven Spirit Rings on both their bodies lit up simultaneously, all being the standard best configuration of two yellow, two purple, and three black.

At this moment, Great Emperor Xue Ye had basically confirmed that this guy in the sky with six wings was definitely not his son, Xue Qinghe.

Not to mention the martial soul being wrong, this level was also confusing; he knew his son's talent, and it was absolutely impossible for him to reach the Spirit Saint realm at this age.

Xue Ke had the same thought; her heart was filled with doubts at this moment.

Could this big brother not be her big brother? Then who was the person who had been taking care of her all these years? "Fifth Soul Skill, Sacred Sword!" Qian Renxue's fifth Spirit Ring lit up.

The Light Sword just now was merely formed by pure soul power.

The Angel Holy Sword was a long sword condensed from Holy Fire, which could also be used as a hand blade. Its attack power was extremely fierce, and it could also increase the purification effect of her own Angel Soul Power by 300%. If an ordinary Spirit Master were slashed by it, their own soul power would first be significantly dissolved, and coupled with the injury itself, they would lose a layer of skin even if they did not die.

The Holy Fire spread along the Light Sword onto the Feilian Halberd, dissolving Lv Lingqi's soul power.

Lingqi immediately abandoned this wave of attacks, and while retreating, her fifth Spirit Ring lit up.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Life and Death Gate!"

The Feilian Halberd spun, drawing a perfect pitch-black circle in the air. That circle was like a great gate, and when it opened, it produced a very strong suction force.

Even Qian Renxue's Holy Fire was forcibly sucked into it.

"Hmph, a mere fifth soul skill, let's see how much you can absorb! Angel Shining Sun!"

This move was created by Qian Renxue herself, a variation of the Sacred Sword, condensing all the flame power of the originally continuous-attack Sacred Sword before exploding it.

The power generated in that instant was no less than an eighth soul skill of a Spirit Douluo.

(End of chapter)