Douluo V: Starting from Joining the Spirit Hall

Bai Chen's heart was beating loudly, and he stared nervously at the wind wolf's body in front of him. Above the corpse, a purple thousand-year soul ring floats slowly, shining with mysterious light, like an ancient legend, which is both desirable and terrifying.

He clearly remembered that in the world of Douluo Continent, the first spirit ring was usually a century-old spirit ring, which symbolized the immaturity and potential of a new soul master. And if he tries to absorb a thousand-year soul ring as his first soul ring, it will undoubtedly be a huge gamble of life and death. If he is not careful, he may be lost in the power of the soul ring forever.

Bai Chen clenched his fists, and he could feel the sweat on his palms, which was the embodiment of tension and anxiety. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down. He knew that he could not retreat or hesitate at this moment, otherwise he would lose this golden opportunity.

Just as Bai Chen was struggling in his heart, a warm power suddenly surged out of his body, which was the support given by the awakened martial soul in his body. He opened his eyes, determination shining in them. He took a deep breath, stretched out his palm, and slowly grabbed the purple thousand-year soul ring.

The moment his palm touched the soul ring, a powerful force surged into his body instantly, and his body seemed to be swept away by a torrent, falling into endless darkness.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were waiting in the dark, their eyes tightly fixed on Bai Chen and the purple thousand-year soul ring. The moment Bai Chen's palm touched the soul ring, their expressions instantly changed.

"Bai Chen, no!" Ju Douluo shouted urgently, but his voice echoed in the space, but seemed unable to penetrate the mysterious force field.

A trace of fear flashed in Ghost Douluo's eyes, and he knew clearly that once he began to absorb it, external forces would not be able to interrupt it. The power of the thousand-year soul ring was pouring into Bai Chen's body crazily. His face turned pale and cold sweat dripped from his forehead, but his eyes shone with determination, as if he was fighting against that power.

The figures of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo became blurry in Bai Chen's vision, and their voices seemed to come from a distant place, but Bai Chen could no longer hear what they were saying clearly. The only thing left in his world now was the purple thousand-year soul ring. It was like an endless abyss, swallowing up his consciousness and giving him unprecedented power.

His body seemed to be torn apart, and every cell was groaning in pain, but Bai Chen's eyes shone with determination and persistence. He knew that this was his chance, his chance to become a truly strong man. He couldn't back down, couldn't give up.

Suddenly, his body shook violently, and an even more powerful force spurted out of his body, as if a torrent had broken through the restraints. He felt as if his body was being reshaped, every cell was jumping happily, his vision became clear, and the purple thousand-year soul ring was slowly integrating into his body.

Bai Chen's body seemed to be pushed by a huge force, his heartbeat reverberated in his chest like thunder, and every beat seemed to tear his body apart. He felt as if his body was being burned by endless flames and pierced by an icy cold wind. The pain was almost unbearable.

However, he knew that he could not give up. He ran the Nine Yin Manual and the Nine Yang Manual crazily. Two completely different internal forces intertwined and collided in his body, forming a more powerful force. His internal energy surged through his body like a river, and his blood seemed to be ignited, flowing hotly through every corner of his body.

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from Bai Chen's body. The light was so strong that it seemed to pierce the heaven and earth. Bai Chen's body looked even more sacred and solemn under the reflection of this light. His eyes shone with determination, as if he had seen his future self, the one who stood at the pinnacle of Douluo Continent.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo stood there blankly, their eyes filled with shock and awe as they looked at the light radiating from Bai Chen's body. They knew that at this moment, Bai Chen was no longer the newcomer who had just entered the world of soul masters. He had already embarked on the road to becoming a truly strong man.

Bai Chen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with purple light, which was the power given to him by the thousand-year soul ring. He took a deep breath and felt the powerful force in his body. He knew that this would be his strongest support in the future.

Bai Chen opened his eyes, purple light flashed in his pupils, as if he could see into people's hearts. Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo stood in front of him, with complicated expressions on their faces, both thankful and reproachful. Bai Chen smiled slightly, and there was an indescribable confidence and calmness in that smile.

"Two seniors, although I, Bai Chen, am young, I am not ignorant of importance." He stood up slowly, the purple soul ring looming behind him, adding a bit of mystery and majesty to him. "Although the thousand-year soul ring is powerful, I have my own confidence."

Ju Douluo frowned slightly and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Bai Chen raising his hand. "Senior, I know you are worried about me, but please believe that I have my own sense of proportion." He looked into the distance with a firm light shining in his eyes, "Moreover, I have my dreams and my pursuits. This thousand-year soul ring , is just my first step towards the top.”

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. They know that Bai Chen's character is like this. Once he decides on something, he will do it without hesitation, no matter what the result is. Although they admired this kind of determination and courage, they couldn't help but feel a cold sweat for them.

"This kid is too bold." Ju Douluo sighed, with a hint of helplessness and worry in his voice, "I almost died. This was a completely lifeless operation."

Ghost Douluo nodded, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes. He thought of Bai Chen's firm eyes when he came into contact with the thousand-year soul ring, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Young people are always full of passion and impulse."

Bai Chen took a deep breath, and the purple light in his body slowly converged, as if being pulled by an invisible force, and condensed in his palm. He clenched his fist gently, and the power seemed to be imprisoned in a small space, waiting for the moment to be released.

Suddenly, he opened his palm suddenly, and a purple whirlwind spurted out from his palm, like an angry dragon, writhing in the air. The whirlwind carried strong cutting power, as if it could tear apart any obstacles blocking it. Under the influence of this force, the surrounding air twisted violently, making a sharp whistling sound.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo's eyes narrowed, and they felt the power and danger of this force. They knew that Bai Chen had successfully absorbed the thousand-year soul ring and mastered its power. This force is not only powerful, but also full of violence and killing, as if it is a strong wind from hell, trying to swallow up everything.

Bai Chen gently stared at the strong wind in his hands, as if it was a wild beast that was tamed in his palm. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and that smile was full of confidence and pride. "This is my killing," he whispered, each word reverberating in the air like thunder, "The Demon God's first soul skill - the killing wind."

Before he finished speaking, the strong wind seemed to hear the call of its master and began to stir even more violently. The purple whirlwind drew sharp trajectories in the air, as if it was about to involve the entire world. Bai Chen's body seemed extremely small in this strong wind, but his eyes were as bright as stars, full of determination and fearlessness.