Douluo: The junior sister of Jian Zong is a saint in Wuhun Hall

Yan's pupils widened, red came into view, painful emotions filled his eyes, and he felt angry inside.

Once something is exposed, the whole person's thinking becomes different. Yan narrowed his eyes, but those voices were still ringing in his ears.

Yan clenched his hands tightly into fists and shouted angrily, this was an injustice to fate.

Why do these unfortunate things happen to me?

Yan's eyes were filled with water, and his anger was about to turn into flames and burn him up.

Because of his unspeakable anger, Yan's emotional expression will be more obvious.

The anger inside will be reflected in his expression.

It's difficult for people to control their hearts. This is Yan's truest thought. He is angry.

Once everyone's innermost being is peeked into, their own emotions are most easily affected.

Yan's emotions were affected simply because he cared so much about the past experience that the past events could affect his will.

Logically speaking, no matter what happened in the past, Yan shouldn't care too much, but Yan will still be affected by the past.

This is the instinct engraved in the heart of living things.

No one can deal with the inner despair calmly, so Yan's reaction is reasonable and expected.

Yan was roaring, he was unwilling to face reality, this was the scene he resisted the most.

Hatred, tragedy, pain... these emotions filled his body, making his breathing tighten immediately.

He couldn't describe his emotions with words, he could only express his feelings with actions.

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The blue sword light flashed across the sky, dyeing the pure white sky with a layer of blue. The blue light beam followed, and the sound of breaking continued to sound. The blue sword flashed with purple light, accompanied by with blue snowflakes.

A sword breaks through the dawn, cuts through the darkness in the heart, and reveals the pure heart.

The darkness is boundless, but the light always exists in the heart.

Ye Lingan opened his eyes and saw a blue palace in front of him, with a cold breath coming towards him.

That is ice-attributed soul power.

Ye Ling'an allowed these soul powers to sink into her body, her eyes flashed brightly, and then several gorgeous soul rings floated around her.

The most eye-catching thing is the orange soul ring, which is a two hundred thousand year soul ring. A 100,000-year-old soul ring has two soul skills. A 200,000-year-old soul ring is certainly powerful. Ye Ling'an's power grows step by step, rather than becoming a strong man all at once.

The sweat she put in was proportional.

No matter how hard you work, you will gain something. She reaped the rewards after her hard work. This is the most realistic point.

It is because of the actual harvest that Ye Lingan's progress can be said to be very fast. Strength determines one's own value and makes Ye Ling'an's life different.

It has been proven that Ye Ling'an's strength is beyond doubt.

"You passed your test and confirmed your heart. Maybe the human heart should be a bright mirror."

Jun said calmly, her eyes reflecting Ye Ling'an's figure, "I received the first reward of the god-level assessment."

"If you are at the Contra level, you will definitely get a god-given soul ring that is most suitable for you."

"Nothing that good actually happened."

Ye Ling'an's tone became lower, and she looked at Jun with a solemn expression.

Because what you said is right.

Contra levels make her stronger. The appearance of a soul ring will double the power of the soul master.

Ye Ling'an's current soul power level is only level 77, which is still four levels away from level 80. Years of hard work have finally turned into fruitful results. Ye Ling'an's efforts have a great relationship with his own efforts.

"The first assessment is related to your heart, to see through the obsessions in your heart and resolve the darkness in your heart."

"You did a great job, no doubt about it."

Jun is not stingy, so she keeps praising Ye Ling'an.

People with a firm heart will not have a bad character.