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Douluo Dalu, Spirit Seven Sin Angel

Qian Daoliu picked up a child from the pile of dead people, considered him his adopted son, and named him Qian Ye. Six years later, Qian Ye awakened the Seven Sins Angel Martial Spirit, which has seven forms. ----X---- The Protagonist will not be friendly with Bibi Dong and is the enemy of Tang San and the Shrek Seven Monsters. His goal is to at the start is revenge then its to be the strongest nothing will get in his way. (He is a Transmigrator) ----X---- This is a TRANSLATION! Original- 人在斗罗,武魂七罪天使

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Chapter 9 Thousand-Year Soul Ring!

Qian Ye directly activated his Pride form, and immediately, his body did not change much.

 However, Qian Ye's eyes changed instantly. His eyes turned red as if they were stained with blood, and his pupils exuded a scarlet color, which made him look even more evil.

 At this time, Qian Daoliu saw Qian Ye's eyes, and immediately showed a surprised look, murmuring: "Is this an ability in Xiao Ye's martial spirit?"

 Qian Ye's red eyes stared at the dark blood for an instant The demon eagle's eyes faced each other. In an instant, the blood demon eagle seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, its mind went blank, and it was instantly controlled by Qian Ye.

 The next moment, the blood demon eagle was seen floating in place with dull eyes, completely losing its ability to resist.

 Boom -

 there was a loud noise, and the blood demon eagle instantly hit the stone not far away.

 In an instant, the boulder shattered into pieces, and smoke billowed.

 Qian Ye said calmly again: "Greed form."

 Immediately, an energy vortex appeared in the air. This was the 'door' connecting the Greedy King's treasure house.

 Qian Ye reached out and entered the door.

 Immediately, a pitch-black spear was seen and Qian Ye pulled it out in an instant.

 Qian Ye held the spear in his hand and immediately felt an extremely powerful force. The spear was completely black, with various complex runes covering the barrel. The spear tip was sharp and revealed an icy cold light.

 There are countless rare treasures stored in the Greedy King's treasury. Each treasure has a strange ability. This spear is just one of them.

 Qian Ye held the spear in his hand, and the wings on his back instantly exerted force, bringing Qian Ye to the front of the blood demon eagle in an instant.

 At this time, the Dark Blood Demon Eagle had regained its clarity, but the scene just now was so shocking that it even doubted whether what just happened was real or an illusion.

 Looking at the spear in Qian Ye's hand, the Dark Blood Demon Eagle couldn't help but tremble. A strong dangerous aura filled the surroundings. It only felt that it seemed to die at any time, which made people tremble and fear.

 An evil smile appeared at the corner of Qian Ye's mouth, and he slowly raised the spear in his hand.

 The Dark Blood Demon Eagle was so frightened that it hurriedly lay down on the ground, not daring to move. Its blood-red eyes were filled with horror and fear. Its body was trembling slightly, and its body was constantly twisting.

 Although it is a thousand-year soul beast, it is only an ordinary thousand-year soul beast after all. How can it not be afraid of such a terrifying spear?

Qian Ye held a spear in his hand, pointed the tip of the spear directly at the neck of the Dark Blood Demon Eagle, and stabbed it out.

 Poof—

blood splattered, and there was only a muffled groan, followed by a miserable cry.

 I saw a bloody hole punctured in the throat of the Dark Blood Demon Eagle. Dark red blood gurgled out, rendering the earth red, and the Dark Blood Demon Eagle's body trembled violently.

 Soon, the vitality of the Dark Blood Demon Eagle quickly disappeared, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

 Although this Dark Blood Demon Eagle is a thousand-year-old soul beast, the weapons in Qianye's King's Treasure House are very powerful.

 Therefore, this dark-blooded demon eagle was naturally unable to withstand Qianye's shot.

 At this time, Qian Daoliu in the distance looked at this scene, looked at Qianye in shock and asked: "Xiao Ye, are these your abilities?"

 Qian Ye nodded and said: "Yes, my martial spirit There are many abilities given to me. You have seen the ones that have been displayed. There are still a few abilities that I haven't fully understood yet."

 Qian Daoliu nodded and said, "When you killed those bandits before, I also saw it, it should be an enhanced ability. And the two abilities you are showing now, it seems that your martial spirit is unusual."

 Qian Ye nodded, without explaining in detail. 

He knew that if he wanted to hide his abilities in front of his adoptive father, he was afraid that it would be impossible to do so.

 Therefore, he could only tell him roughly about his abilities. Of course, he would not tell him the legend about the Seven Sins Angels that he brought from his previous life. After all, if he told these legends, he would not be able to explain them clearly.

 Qian Daoliu understood it and showed a surprised look.

 He had never heard of such a martial spirit before, but the Douluo Continent was so big and the martial spirits were so diverse, that it was possible to possess any kind of martial spirit.

 Therefore, he naturally believed in Qian Ye.

 Qian Ye looked at the body of the blood demon eagle, and a purple soul ring floated out immediately.

 Qian Ye looked at the purple soul ring and said immediately: "Father, I want to absorb this soul ring!"

 After hearing this, Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Ye in shock and said: "Xiao Ye, you have to think about it. The first soul ring has been around for thousands of years, but no one has ever done this!"

 Qian Ye said firmly: "My martial soul has a form that can regenerate, so I want to challenge it!"

 Qian Daoliu thought for a while, Then he nodded and said: "You have been exercising since you were a child. Your physique is different from ordinary people and you can regenerate. I am also with you. Maybe you can challenge it. If the challenge is successful, you will make history!"

 Qian Ye nodded and said, "I'll do it now!"

 Qian Ye released his martial spirit again and immediately activated his gluttony form.

 In an instant, Qian Ye's body grew larger, turning into a giant, looking like an extremely huge demon.

 The moment he turned on his gluttony form, Qian Ye felt waves of hunger. The kind of hunger that made Qian Ye want to eat everything around him.

 Qian Ye did not absorb the soul ring immediately, but opened his backpack, took out the dry food, and ate them all.

 However, even so, I still feel very hungry.

 Despite his hunger, Qian Ye came to the purple soul ring, immediately sat down cross-legged, and began to absorb the soul ring.

 The purple soul ring immediately rose and came to the top of Qian Ye's head. Immediately, endless purple light bloomed, like stars descending, and the entire valley was immersed in bright purple.

 Qian Ye thought, and immediately, the purple soul ring turned into a stream of light, followed Qian Ye's forehead, and penetrated the depths of Qian Ye's eyebrows.

 Suddenly, the purple soul ring began to stir and tear at Qian Ye's body, as if it was about to burst out of his body.

 Qian Ye's body was immediately hit by endless pain as if it was about to be torn into pieces alive.

 Endless sweat appeared on his face, but he gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

 The purple soul ring kept wandering around Qian Ye's body, wreaking havoc, wildly devouring everything in Qianye, and seeming to destroy Qian Ye completely.

 However, this pain also made Qian Ye more awake. He knew that the more painful it was, the more powerful the purple soul ring was, and the more powerful the abilities he gained.

 Qian Ye gritted his teeth and stood up forcefully, but after just a moment, his face began to become ferocious and twisted, and blood overflowed from his mouth.

 That's because, under this pain, his spirit couldn't bear it and almost collapsed.

 Qian Ye tried his best to stabilize his mind and tried hard to control himself not to pass out.