"With it, you will gain the strongest power. No one among the titled Douluo can take your sword."

Tang Ji gradually came back to his senses and said, "Didn't I say there are three choices?"

"Let me see this third option."

"Young man, as you wish."

The mysterious voice fell, and the dazzling light appeared again. When the light dissipated, there was another woman. This woman had a face that was not inferior to that of the devil.

Her skin, hair, and eyes are all golden. There are six golden wings on her back, exuding a golden halo, making this woman quite mysterious.

"This is the angel martial spirit."

"God-level body martial spirit."

"Represents kindness and light."

"Now you have three choices. The first choice is the demon that represents evil and corruption, the Xuanyuan Sword that represents the strongest power, and the angel that represents kindness and perfection."

"Young man, which one do you want to choose?"

The mysterious voice was extremely magical and wanted to lead Tang Ji step by step towards the abyss.

"Any one you choose will be enough to make you the strongest on this continent."

"Choose quickly, young man."
Chapter completed!