Battle Through the Heavens: Transmigrating into Douluo Continent, Forging an Emperor with Gods!

Chapter 134 Unable to Surrender

Zhu Zhuqing, who had been following him all day, emerged from the darkness, staring blankly in the direction of the hotel.

His hands clenched tightly, crimson liquid dripping from his palms, yet he was powerless to loosen them, letting out a bitter laugh.

Her hopes were dashed.

He painstakingly cultivated his skills, only to suffer scorn and disdain within his family, bearing countless grievances and pressures alone.

Struggling desperately to survive, they barely escaped the Zhu family, only to find that they had given up and were now living in a state of complete indulgence and pleasure.

She was truly, truly abandoned.

The future, the future no longer exists —

"I—I'm so stupid—"

Suddenly, my body went limp, and everything in front of me became blurry and swirling. I felt dizzy and collapsed.

A flash of pink light.

"How long has it been since you last ate? How can you eat so much?"

Xiao Yan made direct contact with her again and sighed.

Although the intelligence gathering is not yet complete, judging from her behavior, it's clear that she's already largely given up hope.

Moreover, this state of extreme mental lethargy can be hypnotized with a little guidance.

"You're not allowed to do it! She's still too young!"

The rabbit snatched Zhu Zhuqing from Xiao Yan's hands, glaring at him warily, as if trying to make up for its previous mistake, and held the cat protectively in its arms.

You think you have the right to say that?

Xiao Yan inwardly complained, but outwardly said, "As long as she can successfully absorb the soul ring tomorrow, then nothing else matters."

"I—I'll try to persuade her."

Xiao Wu opened her mouth, spoke, then, holding Zhu Zhuqing, her wings, formed from condensed battle qi, flapped and flew towards the most luxurious hotel in the city. Xiao Yan followed in the blink of an eye.

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhu Zhuqing felt a warm current flowing into her mouth, and her lips felt moist.

Her eyelids trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. What came into view was the familiar yet not unfamiliar hotel ceiling.

I'm back here again?

"You're awake?"

Xiao Wu's surprised voice came from the side.

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Zhu Zhuqing's spirits lifted, and she instinctively wanted to get up and resist.

But images and sounds involuntarily flashed through his mind, and a strong sense of weakness surged through his body, making him unable to lie down. "—Since we're all going to die anyway—come on—"

Dai Mubai couldn't save her, and he had no power to resist either; he was like meat on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

How ridiculous! How ridiculous that I still held onto hope for that kind of person. From childhood to adulthood, I've been constantly abandoning him. What's the point of all this?

"Uh—it's not that serious—"

Xiao Wu couldn't bear to say the words of persuasion she had prepared after hearing this. Why was she acting like she was going to die all the time for a man?

If it were Xiao Yan, she would only feel a little dissatisfied, but not much, since she was used to it.

But now is not the time to talk about these things.

She's foolish, but not stupid.

"Xiao Yan, she agreed."

The rabbit called out to its side.

Xiao Yan opened his eyes, interrupting his cultivation, and looked at the cat, who had not yet recovered its spirits. "Then let's begin."

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Immediately, he took out a magic core, a rare dark attribute magic core. Although it was rare, it was only at the first level, so it was still available.

After much thought, cats seem to fit this description better.

Zhu Zhuqing was pushed to her feet and looked at the man absentmindedly, also noticing the glowing stone.

"--Yeah, smash it."

Xiao Yan gave these instructions.

Zhu Zhuqing lowered her eyes, but had no desire to resist. She casually slapped the stone. 77

Zhu Zhuqing frowned. It was hard and a little painful.

Seeing that the demon core remained motionless, Xiao Yan looked at the cat expressionlessly, "Are you stupid? Use your martial spirit! Does this look like it's easy to break?"

"I----"

Zhu Zhuqing's breath hitched slightly, but she dared not resist. With a meow, the Netherworld Cat possessed her, its claws becoming sharp, and she swung at the demon core again!

"Clang!"

It produced a sound like metal clashing, but the attack power—well—was completely ineffective; it truly lived up to its reputation as soul power.

Xiao Yan looked helpless and urged again, "Use your soul skill."

Zhu Zhuqing's breath hitched again. She bit her lip, feeling as if she were being teased by the other party, but she had no ability to resist. The yellow soul ring under her feet rose up, and her figure became illusory!

A dark shadow flashed by!

With a "bang," the magic core finally shattered.

"That's more like it."

After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he watched as the shattered light condensed in the air, gradually manifesting and eventually transforming into a purple soul ring.

Compared to the original soul beast's soul ring, this one is more eerie, and you can even vaguely see some patterns and designs of the original magical beast on the soul ring, but the color remains unchanged.

"Soul—Soul Ring?!"

Zhu Zhuqing stared blankly at the incredible scene before her. When could a soul ring be stored on a small object?

This—this can't be fake, can it?

Won't I absorb it myself?

The thought had barely formed when the same voice reached my ears.

"absorb!"

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but tilt her head slightly, and then she thought about how she had nothing, all her hopes had been dashed, and her strength was even less able to resist.

Setting aside all expression, like a puppet, he took a step forward and began to absorb the spirit ring before him.

This feeling of having to obey orders because of one's own limitations is not bad.

The thought flashed through Xiao Yan's mind as he looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was absorbing the soul ring, observing every change in her.

His internal fighting spirit fluctuated slightly, preparing for any situation that might arise next.

Xiao Wu watched nervously from the side. This was her first time trying something like this, and she couldn't help but hold her breath.

It moved!

Under their watchful eyes, the spirit ring was slowly placed on the cat's body, seemingly no different from a normal spirit ring absorption. Xiao Wu's eyes revealed joy.

But the next second, an invisible energy fluctuation suddenly occurred!

Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed suddenly.

At the same time, "Bang bang zzzz—!"

A series of loud, electric shock-like sounds rang out!

In just a moment, the soul power fluctuations that had been flowing steadily suddenly became violently chaotic!

The cat let out a muffled groan, and blood trickled from the corner of its mouth.

Without any further hesitation, Xiao Yan struck out with his palm, aiming straight for her forehead—the Withering and Flourishing Palm, the Flourishing Palm!

A large amount of pure life force poured out from his palm and surged into Zhu Zhuqing's body. Under the suppression and guidance of this dense green light, the chaotic and rampant energy instantly showed signs of calming down.

"This appearance—is it an energy conflict?"

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes. Seeing the similar scene, he roughly understood the crux of the problem.

The demon core contained even more violent battle energy, while the cat's body still circulated soul power. The two were of different natures and could not suppress this external violent energy at all, leading to a violent conflict.

However, if one cultivates a martial arts technique, the probability of this happening will be greatly reduced, and the success rate will also increase.

Unfortunately, that's not the time to succeed.

External forces should be used to guide and appease the situation.

The buzzing sound of electricity continued unabated.

Large beads of sweat appeared on the cat's forehead, and her face turned deathly pale. Even so, she clenched her teeth and did not utter a single groan of pain.

Xiao Yan glanced at him a couple more times, then stopped thinking about it and increased his output, healing, and channeling!

Xiao Wu watched worriedly from the side.