Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

He was even more wary of Jiang Han's strength, and at the same time, he was more and more curious about the origin of the ribbed fruit and why it had such a powerful energy that allowed Jiang Han to defeat a god like himself with it. He was full of doubts and stared at the spiral fruit, trying to see some clues. When the people at the scene heard Poseidon's words, they were also shocked and became more aware that Jiang Han's strength was unfathomable. They all held their breath, quietly waiting for what would happen next.

"How arrogant!"

The Angel God snorted coldly, and waved the Angel Holy Sword in his hand. Suddenly, the sky was torn apart, and golden light filled the air. She was extremely dissatisfied with Jiang Han's words and his calm attitude. She felt that Jiang Han was looking down on her, so she was furious. She swung the Angel Holy Sword in her hand fiercely, releasing a powerful divine power. The divine power turned into a substantial force and instantly rushed towards the sky. With a loud bang, the originally peaceful sky was easily torn apart like a fragile piece of paper. Cracks spread out in all directions. Then, dazzling golden light gushed out from the cracks, quickly filling the entire sky, covering the space where Jiang Han and the Angel God were. The golden light was dazzling, but it also brought a strong sense of oppression, making people feel as if they were in a cage made of gold, with difficulty breathing.

"Old Man Guangming, that thing is not simple! The last time I fought with him, I could clearly feel that he had not yet fully utilized the energy in it."

Poseidon, the god of the sea, glanced at the God of Light and said with a smile, "If the Angel God loses later, why don't you go up and show us some of your skills so that we can see the upper limit of this guy's strength?" There was a hint of sarcasm in Poseidon's smile. He was well aware of the power of Jiang Han's spiral fruit, and wanted to take this opportunity to see how strong Jiang Han was. That's why he teased the God of Light and wanted to encourage him to fight with Jiang Han, so that the gods could have a clearer understanding of Jiang Han's strength. There was a kind of curiosity and expectation in his eyes, and he looked at the God of Light, as if he was already imagining the scene of the God of Light fighting with Jiang Han.

"Forget it. I'm an old man, don't let him tear me apart." The God of Light laughed. Although he said it lightly, he was quite afraid of Jiang Han in his heart. After all, even Poseidon, the god of the sea, was defeated by Jiang Han. He didn't want to ask for trouble, so he quickly refused and tried to use a joking way to get over the matter. He still had a smile on his face, but the smile was somewhat forced. He subconsciously avoided Poseidon's sight and looked elsewhere, not wanting to continue this topic. The gods at the scene listened to their conversation. Some smiled knowingly, while others were thoughtful. They all continued to cast their eyes on Jiang Han and the angel god in the field, waiting for the further development of the battle.

Under the gaze of all the gods, the little crystal purple light on the spiral fruit gathered behind Jiang Han, until six pairs of twelve purple wings grew behind him. The purple wings slowly spread out, exuding a mysterious and profound aura. Each wing seemed to be made of the most precious purple crystal, reflecting colorful light in the sun, looking both beautiful and majestic, as if it contained endless power. As the wings spread out, a strong aura also spread out, spreading to the surroundings, causing the surrounding space to tremble slightly, as if it could not bear this power. The atmosphere on the scene also became more mysterious and tense because of this strange scene. Everyone stared with wide eyes, looking at the wings behind Jiang Han with astonishment, and their hearts were more curious and respectful of Jiang Han.

"Ok?"

Looking at the twelve wings spread out behind Jiang Han, the angel god frowned, as if she couldn't understand. A trace of doubt appeared on her cold face, and she wondered in her heart what was going on with Jiang Han's wings, and why there were so many of them. In her cognition, the number of wings of a god often symbolized strength and status. As a powerful angel god, she was already very extraordinary to have six wings, but the person in front of her actually had twelve wings, which was far beyond her imagination. She found it difficult to accept for a while, and at the same time, she became more alert, realizing that Jiang Han might be much stronger than she expected. She stared at Jiang Han's wings closely, trying to find some clues from them.

The size of the opponent's wings was similar to her angel wings, but the number was double, with twelve wings. Gods can fly, that's for sure, but as the master of the sky, her flying ability is the best among all the gods. She has always been proud of her excellent flying ability and angelic power to fly freely in the sky, but now seeing Jiang Han's wings, which are more than hers, she couldn't help but murmur in her heart, wondering if this means that Jiang Han is better than her in flying and related abilities. Her originally confident mentality was shaken a little, but she quickly suppressed these distracting thoughts and continued to look at Jiang Han vigilantly, preparing for the next battle.

But the person in front of him actually had six more wings on his back than she who was good at aerial combat. How should he understand this? What made the angel's pupils shrink even more was the slowly emerging 'soul ring' with threads on the other person's body. The appearance of the 'soul ring' was extremely strange. It first appeared vaguely, and then gradually became clear, exuding a mysterious and unique aura, which made people curious and also felt that it contained a powerful power. As the 'soul ring' fully appeared, the pure purple color attracted everyone's attention.

All purple soul rings, there are twenty of them! The twenty purple soul rings are arranged around Jiang Han's body in sequence, like a mysterious halo, each emitting a faint purple light, reflecting each other, forming a shocking picture. Although the soul power fluctuations released have not yet been fully displayed, just the appearance is enough to make people feel the powerful power contained in it, as if it is a powerful energy from an unknown field, which makes people feel fearful and curious about the mystery of the purple soul rings. Why are there so many of them, and they seem to be of a high level. Seeing this scene, everyone at the scene couldn't help but take a breath, their eyes full of astonishment and disbelief.

"This is the first time I've seen the Tang Sect leader's spirit ring. It's actually a purple spirit ring! Is this spirit ring even higher in level than a golden spirit ring?"

"Twenty! The number of spirit rings of the Tang Sect leader is actually ten more than that angel god!" "I used to think that the peak of spirit power was level ninety-nine, but now it seems that even if you become a god at level one hundred, there are many divisions in that realm!"

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After seeing the color and number of Jiang Han's "soul rings", the people below were all in disbelief. They originally thought that they had a certain understanding of soul power and soul rings, but now everything Jiang Han showed completely overturned their cognition. They were shocked and curious, and began to whisper to each other, speculating about the origin of Jiang Han's purple soul ring and the level of strength it represented. The scene was in an uproar. The originally tense atmosphere was slightly eased by everyone's surprise, but the curiosity and awe became stronger. Everyone stared at Jiang Han intently, wanting to know what more shocking situation would appear next.

Even the gods in the sky had something strange in their eyes. The gods were all well-informed, but seeing Jiang Han's peculiar spirit ring, their hearts were also stirred. Some of them showed surprise, while others were thoughtful, secretly speculating on how strong Jiang Han was and what was so special about this purple spirit ring. After all, in their cognition, the golden spirit ring was already a symbol of a god-level spirit ring, but Jiang Han's purple spirit ring seemed even more mysterious, so they all paid more attention to this battle, wanting to learn more about Jiang Han's strength through his fight with the angel god. The scene was silent, and only the slightly rapid breathing of the crowd could be heard. The atmosphere was tense and mysterious.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Unable to sense the soul power on the other party's 'soul ring', the Angel God quickly calmed herself down after being surprised, raised the Angel Holy Sword in her hand, and pointed the tip of the sword forward at Jiang Han. Although she was very shocked by Jiang Han's soul ring, she didn't want to lose momentum, so she pretended to be calm and tried to cover up her inner surprise and uneasiness with this scolding. The Angel Holy Sword in her hand flashed a dazzling light in the sun, as if it was also echoing her momentum, emitting a powerful sacred power. The blazing sun true fire burst out from her body, forming a red-gold blazing flame burning on her body and the Angel Sword. The flame was like a smart spirit, spreading rapidly along the sword body, wrapping the entire sword in it, looking like a divine weapon made of flames, emitting a hot and powerful breath, making people feel as if they would be burned to ashes by the flames if they got close. The temperature at the scene also rose sharply due to the appearance of the flames, and the surrounding air became distorted, as if it could not withstand the high temperature.

Swinging out, a sword energy wrapped in red-gold flames traversed the void and raged towards Jiang Han. The sword energy carried a powerful impact force, cutting through the sky. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be torn into black cracks, as if it could not bear the weight. Driven by the sword energy, the red-gold flame was like a roaring fire dragon, baring its fangs and claws and rushing towards Jiang Han, with a fierce momentum, as if it wanted to swallow Jiang Han in this flame and sword energy in an instant. The atmosphere at the scene became more and more tense because of this powerful attack. Everyone held their breath and watched the direction of the sword energy intently. They were worried about Jiang Han in their hearts, not knowing how he would deal with this fierce attack.

At some point, a sword with a very strange shape appeared in Jiang Han's hand. The whole sword was like a coiled snake, with the snake's tail hooked into the hilt, the snake's head as the tip of the sword, the snake's tongue stretched out and forked, and the sword marks on the sword body looked like streaks of red blood. The sword looked extremely strange, as if it had its own life, exuding a mysterious and cold aura, which made people feel cold when they saw it. At the same time, they were also curious about the origin of this sword and why it had such a unique shape, as if it hid many unknown stories. Jiang Han held the sword and stood there, but gave people a feeling of being unfathomable, as if he and the sword had merged into one, becoming a force that should not be underestimated in this world.

Jiang Han also swung out a sword, without any sword light. His action seemed very casual, just like he casually swung a branch in his hand, without any sign of exerting any strength, and the speed of swinging the sword was not fast, making people feel that this sword did not seem to have any power, but such a simple sword light instantly met the sword energy swung by the angel god. This seemingly ordinary sword light, at the moment of contact with the angel god's sword energy, burst out with unexpected power, and the scene shocked people, and at the same time, they became more and more curious about what kind of mystery Jiang Han's seemingly ordinary sword contained.

scoff!

During the fusion, the sword light swung by Jiang Han instantly annihilated the red-gold flames and raged towards the Angel God. The sound was sharp and piercing, as if it was a scream of space being torn apart, which made people's scalps numb. The originally aggressive red-gold flames were like fragile paper encountering a raging fire in front of Jiang Han's sword light. They were instantly burned to ashes and disappeared without a trace. However, Jiang Han's sword light continued to rush towards the Angel God at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it crossed the distance between the two. The powerful momentum shocked the Angel God and his face became solemn. He did not expect that Jiang Han's seemingly casual sword would have such a powerful power. His full-strength attack was so easily resolved. He was more afraid of Jiang Han's strength in his heart, and at the same time, he quickly prepared to deal with the next attack. The atmosphere at the scene became more and more tense because of this sudden change. Everyone widened their eyes and looked at this scene with astonishment. They were shocked by Jiang Han's strength and curious about how the Angel God would deal with it next.

The angel god frowned, holding the angel holy sword with both hands and slashing down again, two consecutive sword qi barely wiped out Jiang Han's leeks. She was angry and helpless, angry that her attack was so easily resolved by Jiang Han, helpless that she had to launch continuous attacks to deal with Jiang Han's remaining sword light. Her hands tightly grasped the angel holy sword and swung it hard. Each sword qi carried a powerful divine power and rushed towards Jiang Han's sword light. The two sword qi moved forward and backward, echoing each other, and finally when they were about to approach Jiang Han, they completely wiped out the sword light, but after this operation (End of this chapter)