As the big snake struggled on the verge of life, its heart was filled with disbelief and resentment.
It couldn't understand how this seemingly unremarkable human in front of it, Chen Feng, could possibly possess the power to defeat it.
The soul - power fluctuations on Chen Feng hadn't even reached an important milestone in the soul - master world - level 50.
This discovery filled its heart with unwillingness and shock. Its death seemed to have become an unacceptable mystery.
At the moment when life was coming to an end, unprecedented emotions surged in the big snake's heart.
Regret and self - blame were like two sharp knives, constantly tearing at its heart.
If it hadn't looked down upon its opponent so much at the beginning, if it could have seen through Chen Feng's unfathomable hidden strength, if it had been more cautious in the confrontation...
Perhaps, it wouldn't have ended up like this, becoming a corpse in the forest.
At the same time, Chen Feng sat quietly in the dim tree shadows, as if he was out of tune with the surrounding world, alone in a quiet space.
He stretched out his hands, gently kneading the air as if touching some invisible existence.
Subsequently, a deep and mysterious black soul ring quietly emerged, slowly rotating around him, surrounding him. This soul ring was not just a symbol of power to Chen Feng but also an extremely arduous trial.
The black soul ring in front of him was not only formed from the essence of a fifty - thousand - year - old soul beast but also contained almost endless soul power. This power was like a flood held back by a sluice gate, bursting out at this moment, causing an unprecedented impact on Chen Feng's body and spirit.
At the same time, the soul of the giant snake was particularly agitated at this moment, filled with uncontrollable unwillingness and anger.
Its roar seemed to pass through time and space, transmitted from the black soul ring, trying to cause chaos in Chen Feng's body. Its powerful force seemed to want to completely shatter this seemingly fragile human.
Under this almost unbearable pressure, every muscle and every nerve in Chen Feng were experiencing unprecedented suffering.
However, in this overwhelming pain, Chen Feng didn't choose to retreat. Instead, his heart was filled with an unwavering determination.
He took a deep breath, straightened his back, and let out a heartfelt shout:
"Suppress for me!"
With Chen Feng's shout, his martial spirit began to slowly emerge, exuding a calm and unshakable aura.
Facing this sudden change, the soul of the giant snake initially held a contemptuous attitude. Its heart was full of mockery, questioning how Chen Feng's martial spirit could possibly resist a powerful soul beast with fifty - thousand - year cultivation.
It thought that Chen Feng's actions were nothing but a futile struggle, a last - ditch effort in the face of death.
At that moment, Chen Feng's martial spirit was completely revealed. Its appearance shattered the silence of the forest and also cut off the remnants of the giant snake's mockery.
The eyes blinded by pride suddenly tore through the fog of ignorance, and the soul of the big snake fell into a deep stillness in front of it.
In the next instant, a sense of panic that it had never felt before rose from the depths of its soul, a fear that even its strong will honed by years could hardly resist.
Chen Feng's martial spirit, the Zhu Xian Sword, was not just a sword but the incarnation of supreme will.
At the moment of its manifestation, it was no longer the easily - touched bronze body but transformed into a legendary divine weapon. The cracks on the sword in the past now shone with bright starlight, like the brightest galaxy in the night sky, carrying infinite light and power.
In the face of that terrifying killing intent, the consciousness of the giant snake was completely frozen, as if firmly bound by an invisible force. The sense of oppression made it lose the courage to even struggle.
This was a long - standing killing will, pure and ancient. It transcended the understanding of a fifty - thousand - year - old soul beast and exceeded all the skills Chen Feng had released before.
Both the Flame - Devouring Wave Ruler and the Eight - Extreme Collapse seemed like a gentle breeze caressing the face, while the power in front of them was an unparalleled force capable of splitting mountains, breaking the sea, and shattering stars and the moon.
When the Zhu Xian Sword released its peerless coercion, the big snake's consciousness struggled in chaos and despair. Every twist was like a sharp pain in an invisible shackle.
Its soul gradually became hazy in the violent trembling and finally vanished into nothingness with a bitter and powerless roar.
Chen Feng stood there quietly, surrounded by a delicate halo, which was transformed from the essence of the big snake's fifty - thousand - year soul power.
He gently closed his eyes, as if having a silent conversation with this newly - acquired power.
Under his guidance, this power began to slowly flow along his meridians, and every bit of it was like spring rain nourishing his body.
This power continuously gathered in his body. Chen Feng's soul power, like a ignited spark, instantly burst into a huge whirlpool.
He felt that his soul power was completely activated at this moment, as if transforming from a calm lake into a surging ocean, with endless potential and power.
As this power continued to integrate, Chen Feng felt that his soul - power level quietly broke through the original limit, easily crossing the threshold that had seemed unreachable before.
And when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had directly stepped from level 40 to level 42!
He had increased by two full levels!
"I wonder what my fourth soul skill is?"
The ocean in Chen Feng's heart seemed to start churning at this moment. A certain corner deep in his consciousness was touched by the power contained in this black soul ring.
He felt a resonance connected to the origin of life, a call from the depths of his soul, stirring all his senses.
"Flame - Killing Black Dragon Sword, is that you?"
Chen Feng silently asked in his heart. Although his eyes were closed, he felt as if he was standing on a huge dark whirlpool, and the power kept surging out from the soul ring and pouring into his body.
His senses became extremely sharp at that moment. He seemed to be able to hear the sound of the black dragon's scales rubbing against each other, a melody full of majesty and power.
It seemed that he could smell every hot breath exhaled by the black dragon, a smell of destruction and creation intertwined.
Guided by this power, the shadow of a huge creature emerged in Chen Feng's sea of consciousness.
A jet - black dragon slowly raised its head and soared in his spiritual world. Its huge size seemed to be able to cover the entire sky, coiling in the deepest part of Chen Feng's consciousness, carrying supreme majesty and hegemony.
Each scale of this black dragon seemed to contain infinite power, and its eyes sparkled with fierce and violent light, like a blazing fire that could burn everything.