Chapter 5: Chen Feng's Century Soul Ring Evolves into a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, While Zhu Zhuqing is About to Suffer the Most Undesirable Scene
Then, the second soul ring under Chen Feng's feet also changed.
From the initial yellow, it gradually deepened and ultimately condensed into a deep purple that could almost attract one's soul.
This purple, although similar to the first soul ring's purple, had an essential difference—it was deeper, as if it contained a more ancient and powerful force.
"Goodness, the second soul ring not only successfully broke through the thousand-year barrier but also smoothly became a three-thousand-year soul ring."
"I remember that little Tang San probably doesn't even have a thousand-year soul ring yet."
Poor Tang San, he probably can't even reach his own shadow.
The upgrade of the first two soul rings was so smooth that Chen Feng began to anticipate the effects of the upgrade of the third soul ring.
Breaking through a thousand years is certain.
Will it exceed three thousand years?
It seems almost inevitable.
So will it be five thousand years or eight thousand years?
Either way, they are both good options.
In this expectation and doubt, Chen Feng witnessed the birth of a miracle.
The third soul ring under Chen Feng's feet gradually changed.
His third soul ring initially had a yellow halo, symbolizing a century of power,
But under the influence of a mysterious force, it gradually changed, like a gem sleeping in the deep sea gradually revealing its true form.
The originally yellow halo gradually transitioned into a deep purple.
This purple was even denser than the second soul ring's, resembling a star in the deep night sky, profound and mysterious.
What was originally just an ordinary yellow began to gradually change into a purple deeper than the previous two soul rings.
Just when Chen Feng thought this purple would be the final form of the third soul ring, an unexpected change quietly occurred.
The purple deepened increasingly, as if it wanted to swallow all the surrounding brilliance.
After what seemed like an endless wait, that purple underwent an unprecedented transformation, eventually turning into an unfathomable black.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to fall silent, with only that black soul ring, like a black star rising from an abyss, radiating incomparable brilliance.
Chen Feng couldn't help but gasp.
He knew the system was powerful, but he didn't expect it to be this powerful.
It took his third soul ring, from a yellow soul ring, to leap across two major stages, transforming it into a black soul ring.
This is a ten thousand year soul ring!
It's like turning a bicycle into a motorcycle.
What a profit, this time it was truly a huge gain.
He knew the system was powerful, but he didn't expect it to be this powerful.
It took his third soul ring, from a yellow soul ring, to leap across two major stages, transforming it into a black soul ring.
This is a ten thousand year soul ring!
It's like turning a bicycle into a motorcycle.
Ten days later, at the border between the Star Luo Empire and the Heaven Dou Empire.
In the depths of this ancient forest, a light figure glided through the dense trees like a ghost.
This figure had long flowing black hair that danced gently with her steps, cascading over her delicate, snowy shoulders.
Her face was extremely exquisite, smooth and flawless like fine porcelain; the contours of her oval face and her features seemed to be meticulously carved by a sculptor, radiating a cold elegance with a hint of untainted purity.
A pair of beautiful and deep phoenix eyes, a delicate and high nose, and soft, pink lips.
She wore a black bodysuit that hugged her perfect curves, every bend outlining her youthful vigor and graceful figure.
Although her face bore a hint of youthfulness, her figure was extremely voluptuous, which seemed inconsistent with her age.
If one didn't look at her face, they might easily mistake her for a mature young woman, especially the breathtaking curves on her chest, a true standard of a youthful beauty...
She was Zhu Zhuqing, who had just escaped from the Duke of Star Luo's household.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing looked extremely disheveled, her face filled with hardship and exhaustion.
Behind her, several figures were relentlessly pursuing her.
As time passed, the distance between them continued to close.
300 meters.
200 meters.
100 meters.
As the pursuers closed in, despair flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes.
"Zhu Zhuqing, run! If you can, then run!"
"Can't run anymore, huh?"
"Who told you to offend Miss Zhu Yun? She is now the Crown Princess of the Star Luo Empire, her status is completely different now."
"She can crush you with just a finger."
The pursuers numbered more than ten, completely surrounding Zhu Zhuqing.
In each of their eyes sparkled greed and coldness, as if they could already see the dawn of victory.
At this moment, her figure appeared especially lonely and small.
In Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flickered an indomitable flame; even in the face of despair, she showed no intention of retreating.
Although her personal strength was not weak, in a one-on-one situation, none of the pursuers were her match.
But surrounded by so many enemies, Zhu Zhuqing ultimately could not withstand them; amidst the flashing blades, her thigh was heavily injured, and blood stained her clothing.
Zhu Zhuqing collapsed beside a large tree, her breath rapid and heavy, her face as pale as snow.
A piercing pain shot through her legs, making it nearly impossible for her to stand.
The pursuers in front of her circled like hyenas, watching her misery.
The leading man in black let out a lewd and arrogant laugh, his words filled with insults and mockery.
"I didn't expect this little girl to have such personality, actually refusing to surrender."
"My brothers have no choice but to inflict some wounds on this precious flower of yours."
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a shame for such a beautiful woman to die like this."
"Before you die, beautiful, let my brothers have a good time."
"Brothers, what do you say, is that okay?"
"Good!" *9
The leading man in black wore a blatant smile, his words whispered like a demon's in Zhu Zhuqing's ear.
His question, "Brothers, what do you say, is that okay?" was utterly shameless.
They thought that at this moment, Zhu Zhuqing was prey they could trample at will.
"Hehe, little beauty, I'm coming."
The leading man in black wore a lewd smile at the corner of his mouth.
He slowly closed in, each step like a demon in the night, advancing steadily.
As the distance closed, it seemed to draw closer the fear and despair in Zhu Zhuqing's heart.
5 meters.
4 meters.
3 meters.
"Don't come any closer."
Looking at the approaching man in black, Zhu Zhuqing's voice was weak and trembling.
Her body involuntarily shrank back, leaning against the thick trunk of the tree, as if seeking a final refuge.
Is her innocent body about to be lost here?
Or to be taken by these absolute beasts...
No, it must not be like this!
A sense of determination gradually rose in her eyes.
If there is really no way out, rather than being trampled by these beasts, it is better to die!
At least she would die with her innocence intact.
Just as she picked up the dagger, about to take her own life.
Unexpectedly, the leading man in black unleashed his soul skill, suddenly accelerating forward and knocking the dagger from her hand.
"Hehe, little beauty, why are you being so unreasonable?"
"You can't die before my brothers have their fun."
The man in black's words made Zhu Zhuqing even more desperate.
Is even dying with her innocence now a luxury?
This world is just too dark.
Zhu Zhuqing closed her eyes, weakly lowering her head, not daring to look at what was about to happen.
Her heart seemed to have already died, leaving only a body that was powerless to resist.
She was waiting for the arrival of her final fate, yet silently praying in her heart for a miracle to occur.
"Little beauty, just give in, I'm coming to take care of you."
The leading man in black let out another extremely lewd laugh, then slowly unbuckled his belt with his filthy hand...
However, just at this critical moment, an unexpected turn of events occurred.
A stone, like a meteor shooting down from the night sky, flew incredibly fast, striking the leading man in black in a most indecent spot.
His face twisted instantly, as if all the filth and lewdness had frozen at that moment.
His mouth gaped wide, the pain making him almost swallow an egg with that grotesque mouth.
The pain made him shudder involuntarily.
"Which son of a bitch ambushed me so dishonorably?"
He roared in anger, his voice filled with pain.
At that moment, a disdainful voice came from a distance.
"Hehe, it's your grandpa who's hitting you, you despicable one."
Zhu Zhuqing, who had originally closed her eyes, filled with despair and helplessness, waiting for the darkest moment of her fate, involuntarily opened her eyes upon hearing that sudden voice.
Her gaze quickly fixed on the source of the voice, a lithe figure that resembled a hero from the battlefield.
The figure walked slowly from the night, each step firm and powerful.
This person was the hero she longed for in her heart, the light of her soul.
A miracle has really appeared!
[Ding, detected that Zhu Zhuqing has experienced extreme excitement, emotional value +1000.]