Chapter 32 Chen Feng Draws the Second Martial Soul of Yan Emperor Xiao Yan in the Lottery and Feels That Tang San Is No Match for the Eight - Extreme Collapse

Chen Feng was lying quietly on the bed, his heart surging with emotions.

There are so many emotion points, several thousand of them. It is estimated that it can upgrade quite a bit.

What on earth should be upgraded first?

Should it be the level or the soul rings?

Or perhaps a soul bone?

Chen Feng is having trouble making a decision.

Alas, these are the troubles of happiness.

Humph, Ning Rongrong, do you know what an excellent husband you've missed?

Previously, if it were in the past, Chen Feng might have shared these happy troubles with Ning Rongrong.

"System, system, summon the system."

[Host, don't worry. This system is here.]

[Ding - ding - ding - ding!]

[Congratulations to the host for completing the "Transformation of the Sycophant" mission!]

"There's such a mission?"

Chen Feng was stunned. Why didn't I know about this?

But then he thought that since it was a mission, there must be a reward.

Every reward could be an opportunity for him to greatly increase his strength.

Hehe.

Double happiness comes at once.

"Hehe, system, what are the benefits of completing this mission?"

A crafty smile curled up at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he couldn't help rubbing his fingers.

[Of course.]

[Products from this system are bound to be top - notch!]

Deep in Chen Feng's mind, a huge turntable appeared illusorily, rotating with flickering light.

[Here comes the reward. You can choose to consume all your current emotion points to draw a second martial soul on the big turntable!]

There's actually such a reward?

Chen Feng couldn't help taking a deep breath in surprise.

As we all know, it seems that a person can only bind a martial soul once in their life, which is determined in the martial soul awakening ceremony at the age of six.

And the second martial soul is such a mysterious and rare existence.

Legend has it that only Soul Emperor Bibi Dong and that well - known brat Tang San possess this rare thing.

It is extremely scarce.

Chen Feng stared at the turntable, a glint of greed and hesitation flashing in his eyes.

There are indeed three options on the turntable, each representing a different unknown possibility.

[1, SpongeBob SquarePants.]

Well... Chen Feng felt a bit awkward.

Wasn't this... a bit too ordinary?

Although SpongeBob SquarePants was optimistic and positive, in this world where strength reigned supreme, what use could it be?

Was it really going to summon a Gary?

That slow - moving snail carrying a small house on its back, what kind of threat could it pose to the enemy?

Be brothers in misfortune with Luo Sanpao?

Thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn't help but shake his head.

This martial soul wasn't quite up to par.

[2, Ultraman.]

These four words shone with a dazzling light, as if summoning the ancient guardian, that giant from an unknown star field.

"Do you still believe in light?"

Chen Feng murmured in his heart. It was the call of the dream of every child looking up at the stars, a declaration of unyielding against the darkness.

It's him, it's him, it's him - our hero, Ultraman.

Punching Barton and kicking Gatangeo.

However, wasn't this a bit too overpowered?

Ultraman, a giant over forty or fifty meters tall and weighing thirty or forty thousand tons, every step he took was like a rumbling thunder.

It was said that his density was approximately 30 tons per cubic meter.

Dozens of times that of an ordinary human.

In the Douluo Continent, a cubic meter of iron only weighed a few hundred kilograms.

That is to say, the weight of a cubic meter of Ultraman was dozens of times heavier than a cubic meter of Douluo iron.

As soon as Ultraman's true form appeared, wouldn't anyone he crushed be doomed?

An ordinary car only weighed one ton.

Imagine being crushed by thirty or forty thousand cars. Are you afraid?

On Douluo Star, perhaps the land couldn't even bear Ultraman's huge weight.

It was estimated that the ground would collapse directly.

"Ah, this power is too strong and not very suitable."

Chen Feng was a bit conflicted. The temptation of power was hard to resist, but he was also worried about the uncontrollability of this power.

Finally, he took a deep breath, stared at the spinning turntable, and his heart was filled with the longing for the third option.

[3, Yan Emperor Xiao Yan from "Fights Break Sphere".]

A flash of fervor passed through Chen Feng's eyes. This was the memory of youth, the name that made countless readers' blood boil.

Xiao Yan, the legend who counter - attacked from a useless person to the pinnacle existence on the Dou Qi Continent, the hero who ignited the flame of dreams in the hearts of countless teenagers.

A genius is proud, a waste is frustrated. With a letter of divorce, the youth shows his pride.

Who knows the bitterness of the three years in Yunlan Sect.

Meeting the Medicine Old, sweeping with the heavy ruler, tempering the body with the heart flame, love becomes hazy.

Little did he know that the beloved one was gradually filled with hatred.

With the suffering of the E'Nan Poison, a shallow smile on the blushing cheeks...

How many people have been so obsessed with "Fights Break Sphere" that they forget to eat and sleep?

"Yan Emperor Xiao Yan, this is the one!"

Chen Feng secretly made up his mind. This name, this power, this legend, he longed to have them with him.

He just didn't know if he could draw it.

[Host, are you willing to invest all your emotion points to draw the second martial soul?]

"I'm willing!"

The big turntable started to move.

The pointer kept spinning among the three options.

Faster and faster.

Chen Feng's heart rate couldn't help but accelerate, and the sense of tension spread to every cell in his body.

The speed of the turntable began to drop, like a huge breath, slowly inhaling and then slowly exhaling.

The result was probably coming soon.

Chen Feng held his breath, his eyes tightly fixed on the slowly moving pointer.

The pointer became slower and slower.

The area of SpongeBob SquarePants was within reach, and an indescribable sense of anxiety welled up in his heart.

Fuck, it can't be that I'll get such a weak martial soul, can it?

Chen Feng couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

At this critical moment, his breathing seemed to be synchronized with the turntable, slowing down together, full of suspense.

However, at the moment when fate tested people's hearts the most, the pointer paused for a moment, as if some invisible force slightly pushed it at the last moment.

It slowly crossed the suffocating dividing line.

Finally, it pointed to the grid of Yan Emperor Xiao Yan.

It landed on the grid of Yan Emperor Xiao Yan!

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the second martial soul, Yan Emperor Xiao Yan!]

"Wow, I made it, I really made it!"

Chen Feng clenched his fists, and the ecstasy in his heart was like a river in flood. He almost wanted to shout out loud.

This is great!

Now that the Yan Emperor martial soul has arrived, does that mean a series of dazzling fighting skills of Xiao Yan will soon be at his disposal?

Hehe, Eight - Extreme Collapse, Explosive Step, Purple Cloud Wings, Three Thousand Thunder Movements!

And the invincible Buddha's Fury Lotus!

Tang San, you little brat, facing my Yan Emperor martial soul, I'd like to see how you can still fight me!

Hahaha!

However, there seemed to be a slight flaw.

"I only have the martial soul for now," Chen Feng murmured to himself. "I don't have the soul rings yet."

Was he being a bit greedy?

Having a martial soul was already good enough.

Others only had at most nine soul rings, while he could have a full eighteen.

It was just that upgrading the soul rings of the second martial soul would be a bit slower.

[Ding, congratulations to the host. Since the rating for completing the "Transformation of the Sycophant" mission has reached S - level, a major upgrade for the second martial soul's soul rings is rewarded!]

"A major upgrade for the soul rings!" Chen Feng's eyes instantly lit up with incredulous joy.

Did that mean the system was going to directly give him soul rings?

Hahaha, this is really great.

He wondered what level they would be.

It was estimated that at least it would be the best soul - ring combination.

Although it might not be perfect.

But he could still use emotion points to upgrade them.

Hehe.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a three - thousand - year first soul ring and acquiring the soul skill Dou Qi Gossamer Robe!]

In an instant, the entire room seemed to brighten up. A faint golden light surrounded Chen Feng's body, as if a celestial being had descended to the mortal world.

Wow, not bad.

It was actually a three - thousand - year soul ring.

That little brat Tang San didn't even have a thousand - year soul ring yet.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a five - thousand - year second soul ring and acquiring the soul skill Explosive Step!]

With the arrival of the second soul ring, Chen Feng felt that his steps became much lighter. Each step seemed to be able to break through the constraints of space, as if accompanied by the power of wind and thunder.

Haha, the second soul ring is actually five - thousand - year old.

This is great.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining an eight - thousand - year third soul ring and acquiring the soul skill Eight - Extreme Collapse!]

When the news of the eight - thousand - year soul ring rang in his ears, Chen Feng could hardly believe what he heard.

Eight - Extreme Collapse: A high - level Profound - rank combat technique, a close - range attack combat technique, renowned for its powerful offensive power. When cultivated to perfection, the attack contains eight layers of inner energy, and when the eight layers are superimposed, its power is comparable to a low - level Earth - rank combat technique!

This is really a good thing.

Even when Xiao Yan was at the Dou Zun level, he was still using Eight - Extreme Collapse.

With such a powerful Eight - Extreme Collapse, he didn't know who was worthy to be the test subject.

At present, Dai Mubai, Gu Long, or even Tang San were not qualified yet.

Haha, this can also be considered a kind of happy trouble.