Chapter 600: Angels achieve peerless success! Reality and falsehood
The night is dark.

Tai Long went home alone, holding his chest.

Tears fell from his eyes as he faced the consequence of being swallowed up and becoming a watchdog.

I can only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

"Grandpa, Dad, did you see this? This is what happened to us."

"This is what the people we are loyal to do to us!"

"..."

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The sun rises in the east, illuminating the angel statue standing in the square at the foot of the Wuhun City mountain.

A little golden power of faith circulates around.

Such a scene~
Almost all over the continent.

Wherever there is a branch of the Spirit Hall, there will be an angel statue.
Either big or small, flat or three-dimensional.

Even in the slums, there are various images of angels and gods circulating.

The Spirit Hall is in the name of angels.
Bring them warmth.

The faith in the Angel God continues to expand, and power continues to accumulate.

In the golden space.

There is no land, no ocean, no wind, no clouds, only an empty sky.
In the very center of the sky.

It is a pyramid formed by the stairs that ascend to heaven.

Like an altar, at the top of the ladder, a six-winged sculpture holds a sword in one hand and points to the sky.
The tip of the sword burst into endless brilliance.

It is the golden source of this space!

The six-winged angel's other hand was pointing downwards, and the curve was extremely gentle.

Emits a soft glow.
It seems to be comforting the countless living beings below.

His eyes are majestic and compassionate, and the golden armor on his body demonstrates his power.

Boom, boom, boom!

From the pyramid-like altar in the sky came the sound of melodious and ancient footsteps.

A beautiful figure, just wearing an ordinary white dress.

Walking barefoot on the golden ladder
Climbing up silently.

Just like a devout believer, climbing the mountain to worship.

There is no cultivation at all.

Climb up the 9,999 steps of the ladder to heaven on foot.

With every step you take, golden flames wash over your skin.

Provides an intense burning sensation.

The pain goes from the body to the soul.

Whenever the burning sensation subsides, Qian Renxue can reach the purest state.

The mind is empty, like a newborn baby.

Many things that you can't understand can be solved by focusing on them.

Qian Renxue understood that this was an opportunity for a breakthrough.

At levels above ninety-five, in addition to the accumulation of soul power, the next thing is perception.

therefore
When Qian Renxue realized it, she temporarily put aside all distracting thoughts.

Forgot the purpose of seizing the Angel's Holy Sword.

Just climb to the limit!
occasionally
Qian Renjue's image would flash through my mind, every detail without omission.

Bibi Dong’s graceful figure is mixed in among them.

"Ah~"

An inaudible sigh was heard above the golden altar.

The illusory angel god floats like a ghost.

next to her.

There are actually some black strands wandering around.

"Hmph! Bitch~ Why are you sighing for no reason? It's so ugly."

The black one is obviously the evil fallen angel.

"I'm thinking about the ninth test."

The God of Angels stared at Qian Renxue, not paying attention to the insults he was used to hearing.

"You're already dead, what else is there to think about?"

The evil fallen angel rolled his eyes.

"And how can anyone be absolutely fair? If you could do that, why would I be here?"

"..."

The Angel God was silent for a long time, and said worriedly:

"That being said, what should we do if we can't even face our weaknesses?"

"I don't want to bother with you, goddess, if you keep worrying about things that haven't happened yet."

The evil fallen angel really didn't want to waste any more energy.

This power is the key to her successful acquisition of the authority over the Angel Secret Realm.

I was also hoping to taste the joy of a woman here.

"Anyway, I will do as you requested and let that kid take the test himself." "Well, no matter what the result is, she will become a god."

The God of Angels nodded slightly.

Now that the two have separated, the evil fallen angel wants to devour Qian Renjue's vitality.
It has nothing to do with her anymore.

The only thing that made her feel uncomfortable.

That evil fallen angel looked exactly like her.

Not to mention the texture there, even the number of wings is that of an eight-winged angel.

"Humph! Who else can you choose besides her?"

The evil fallen angel snorted coldly.

"Anyway, don't forget, before you die completely, just give me your secret place as your new home."

"I'm not like you. I keep my promises."

The God of Angels said calmly, no longer interested in communicating with the evil fallen angels.

He just stared down, his white clothes burning away.
Qian Renxue was walking naked on the ladder with anticipation in her eyes.

The next ninth test will not be a simple illusion.

It is the interweaving of reality and illusion!

What will she do when there is truth mixed in with the lies?
boom!
In an instant.

A surge of divine power surged upward from below.

"Done, level ninety-nine!"

There was obvious surprise in the evil fallen angel's voice.

A six-winged angel phantom burst out near the top of the pyramid.
Under the pressure of the ladder, it continues to expand.

He immediately reached out and grabbed the angel's holy sword at the top.

The angel's holy sword stirred up golden sun fire.

The six-winged angel was immediately defeated.

"Oh, you are really impatient, but rules are rules."

The Angel God calmly withdrew his index finger.

There was satisfaction on his face.

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In the cozy room.

Her long, snow-white hair spread on the bed, exuding the fragrance of snow lotus.

The Snow Queen was wrapped in gauze, her beautiful body curled up on the Qianrenjue couch.

It seems cold and lonely.

The still slightly cool sunlight shone on the bed, and the light seemed to be able to penetrate her clothes.

The snow-like and porcelain-like skin is faintly visible.

With an alluring sheen.

Tuk Tuk!

There was a knock on the door and Hu Liena pushed it open.

Looking at the Snow Girl sleeping soundly alone, there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

Senior brother didn’t come back last night.

"Sister Snow Girl, get up and wash up. We'll have breakfast soon."

"Why didn't Qian Renjue come back?"

The Snow Girl opened her still hazy ice-blue eyes, still ethereal
There was just a golden figure projected in it.

"I don't know either. Maybe Senior Brother hasn't finished his work in the Xing Luo Empire yet."

Hu Liena shook her head in disappointment, her eyes filled with longing.

"Sister Snow Girl, please get up quickly and let Little Flying Butterfly help you wash up."

"Yes, I'll be there right away."

The Snow Girl sniffed lingeringly, and waited until Hu Liena left before she slowly stood up.

"Sister Snow Girl! Good morning!"

After Little Feidie finished practicing the Purple Demonic Pupil, he swooped down from the eaves.

Behind is a pair of purple butterfly wings
Vibrating in the crisp morning light.

"Sister Snow Girl, please accompany me to the orphanage and play with Da Ming and Er Ming."

"can."

The Snow Girl agreed as usual.

"Help me comb my hair and wait for me to finish breakfast."

"no problem!"

The little butterfly flew happily beside the Snow Girl and followed her into her room.

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Far away in the Xingluo Empire.

Qian Renjue, whom Hu Liena and the others had been thinking about, had just woken up.

I wish you all a happy life!

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(End of this chapter)