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Chapter 192 I am a good person
"Seraphim!"

Seeing the holy light of the six-winged angel, even the evil god's divine consciousness was shocked. After all, he belonged to the God of Darkness, and the six-winged angel belonged to the God of Light. Although the other party was not a real six-winged angel, he was just a wisp of divine consciousness left in Douluo Continent, without even a physical entity. Under the conflict of attributes, he could not exert much power at all and was restrained too severely.

Moreover, if I forcibly interfere in the affairs of the lower world and the news reaches the six-winged angel god, it will be very troublesome.

"With the spark of dawn as a witness, those who burn all the thorns will be weighed, with good and evil as the standard. Those with minor offenses will be pardoned, and those with serious offenses... will be punished!" Qian Renxue murmured, his eyes flashing with divine light as he looked at the endless dry bones below and the evil god's divine consciousness, which was filled with the sharpness of judgment.

Even when facing the evil god's divine thoughts, Qian Renxue, as the spokesperson of the six-winged angel who enforces justice on earth, was not afraid at all. There was only ruthless judgment of evil in her eyes.

A burning sound was heard, and the holy sword seemed to have turned into a torch. The holy light suddenly became extremely bright. At this moment, the holy light burst out soared a hundred billion times, as if a sun was burning madly on the holy sword. Such holy light illuminated the heaven and earth.

The passive ability of the six-winged angel martial soul is that if the opponent is judged to be evil, the power of the soul skill will be multiplied.

There is no doubt that the evil god who killed people like crazy and even forcibly violated the rules of the divine world is 100% guilty.

The six-winged angel behind Qian Renxue tilted the golden scale in his hand to the other side. With a clang, Qian Renxue's sixth spirit ring flew up. Under the blessing of the golden scale's judgment light, the black sixth spirit ring turned red! Because the judgment of evil was established, the spirit ring's lifespan was doubled!
Seeing the spirit ring doubled, Tang San, who was lying on the ground, was stunned and muttered: "This is the six-winged angel spirit! The power of judgment on evil! Super doubled!"

You are playing Landlord!

"Sixth Soul Skill - Heavenly Judgement!"

The red soul ring merged into the holy sword in Qian Renxue's hand. Boom, boom, Qian Renxue's body exploded. Suddenly, Qian Renxue's entire appearance changed, as if her body had turned into the sky.

With one sword, there is no need for any changes. It is a magnificent justice. Just one sword strikes straight down, and all the light and power are concentrated on this sword!
This sword of judgment represents justice, light, ruthlessness towards evil, and impartiality. At the same time, it also represents boundless love and the angel's mercy to the world. With one sword, it divides black and white, yin and yang, and splits the sky and the earth apart!

With this sword, no darkness can hide. Although the world is vast, all evil will perish under this sword!
Tang San quickly checked his body, then breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not under the judgment of the six-winged angel spirit.

Tang San thought to himself, "I haven't done anything evil like murder or arson. I can't be judged just because my martial spirit is of the dark attribute. Well, I, Tang San, am a good person."

Tang San was extremely certain in his heart that he was a good person.

Qian Renxue's sword slashed everything into nothingness, even the pile of bones on the ground were wiped out. Under the holy light, the surrounding black mist was purified. As for the corpse left behind by the evil god, Tang San estimated that it had already been taken away by the Rakshasa God.

"Are you OK."

At this time, Qian Renxue appeared beside Tang San. She had put away her martial soul, but she did not change her appearance and her clothes were different from those of Eddie Redmayne.

Standing in the wind, her clothes fluttering, when Qian Renxue appeared before her eyes in such a posture, it was truly stunning. She was dressed in a white dress with gold patterns on it, which made her look both simple and noble.

Qian Renxue's face without disguise is as bright as the moon, delicate and perfect, with a high nose bridge and long golden hair, which gives her an indescribable exotic charm, and her cherry red lips make her look very sexy!

Qian Renxue wore a shawl and a crown on her head, which made her look not only royal but also unapproachable. She could only be admired from afar and not desecrated.

Compared to this, Hu Liena is still far inferior to the true Saintess. A beam of light spread out, a beam of light Tang San had seen before—wasn't it the radiance that Little Freckles usually used to heal the wounded? When the radiance remained on his body, he truly understood why people were so obsessed with light.

Tang San was also secretly glad that he had held on to Little Freckles' thigh and half-forced her to join the team. It was right, and it really saved his life.

Tang San had thought at the beginning that if he really encountered a crisis that he could not solve, the only person capable of solving it would be Qian Renxue. Others could at most buy Tang San time but had no ability to solve the problem.

After Tang San recovered a little, he slowly stood up and said, "I'm fine, thanks to Her Highness the Saint Lady for appearing in time."

Qian Renxue just nodded, her expression calm without any fluctuation.

Tang San laughed inwardly, and asked with a puzzled expression, "By the way, why is Her Highness the Saint Lady here? Is Her Highness the Saint Lady also here to take the academy's final exams?"

!!!

Qian Renxue's heart trembled with a skip, and her body became a little stiff. Her cold expression also changed a little at this time, and her eyes were slightly evasive. She didn't know how to answer for a moment.

After all, as the human representative of the six-winged angel god, lying is not a good thing.

Unfortunately, before Qian Renxue could answer, others started to rush over.

"Young Sect Master! Are you okay?" The one who arrived the fastest was naturally Bai Chenxiang. Bai Chenxiang's speed in the martial spirit state was already very terrifying. A green wind instantly appeared in front of Tang San.

"It's okay, we have some good harvests." Tang San shook his head.

There was also Hu Liena, who was the closest. When she saw the huge six-winged angel martial spirit appear in the sky, she also rushed over, arriving almost at the same time as Bai Chenxiang.

The next ones to arrive were Xie Yue, Meng Yiran, Tai Long and Yan. The higher the stairs they climbed, the closer they were to the center, so they naturally arrived faster.

"Your Highness the Saint!" Xie Yue's pupils constricted upon seeing Qian Renxue. He quickly walked over to Qian Renxue and knelt on one knee. He clenched his right fist and placed it over his heart, saying respectfully, "Xie Yue greets Your Highness the Saint."

Seeing Xie Yue kneeling on one knee to pay homage, Yan also knelt hurriedly. A strange look flashed in Hu Liena's eyes, but in the end, under the pull of her brother, she still knelt on one knee.

After all, the Saint's status is transcendent, and their golden generation has already been determined to join the Spirit Hall, so in fact, their golden generation really has the same status as Qian Renxue's knights.

Naturally, Tang San and his companions refused to bow. After all, Tang San was the Holy Son of the Clear Sky Sect, and everyone served a different master. Somewhat unexpectedly, Meng Yiran shrank his neck and slowly moved closer to Tang San, showing no intention of kneeling.

Seeing the Golden Generation members kneeling down, Qian Renxue's eyes dimmed a little. Then she waved her hand and said, "We are all of the same age. For the sake of justice, for Spirit Hall, and for millions of people, there is no need for such formalities."

(End of this chapter)