After all, a bright future and wonderful things await him.
He didn't want to die.
"alright."
Soon after, Zhang Yun reached a divine servant contract with Qian Xunji, which surprised Zhang Yun quite a bit.
The dignified Title Douluo Qian Xunji is actually so obedient.
Presumably, they will remain loyal to him in the future.
"Now, prepare yourself, for I will grant you the ninth spirit ring."
As he spoke, a brilliant light flashed in Zhang Yun's obsidian-like eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the golden dragon tattoo on Zhang Yun's arm disappeared.
A colossal golden dragon appeared before Qian Xunji in the blink of an eye, causing a strong sense of shock to shine through his eyes.
"Master, what kind of demonic beast is this? Its bloodline is so advanced and pure!"
Is this the first soul ring that his master will bestow upon him?
At this moment, besides being shocked, Qian Xunji also felt a strong sense of joy.
With this ninth spirit ring, his strength will surely increase exponentially!
"Foolish human, what are you trying to do?"
The five-clawed golden dragon's fierce eyes revealed anger, and there was a faint sense of foreboding.
"It's nothing," Zhang Yun said coldly. "Since you're unwilling to be my pet, I'll just have to use you for something useful."
"you……"
The five-clawed golden dragon was filled with boundless rage, but no matter how terrifying its power was, it was suppressed by Zhang Yun in an instant.
This made the five-clawed golden dragon feel powerless and extremely frustrated.
Will tens of thousands of years of cultivation be destroyed in an instant?
Faced with an unparalleled power that it could not contend with no matter what, the five-clawed golden dragon felt a trace of fear, as well as intense anger and resentment. However, its absolute pride would never allow it to bow down and submit to humans.
This is the innate pride of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon clan, a pride that humans, with their complex and intelligent minds, probably cannot comprehend.
If it were Qian Xunji, it would be even more puzzling.
After all, everything else pales in comparison to life.
"roar!"
A dragon's roar revealed the five-clawed golden dragon's last pride, unwillingness, and deep resentment!
"Your ninth spirit ring is a five-clawed golden dragon."
Looking down at Qian Xunji, who was beaming with excitement after the refinement, Zhang Yun slowly said, "Your ninth soul ring is the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Domain, which can increase your attack power by two percent."
"Two percent of attack power?"
Qian Xunji's eyes gleamed.
Don't be fooled by the fact that it's only two percentage points.
The strength of a Title Douluo is already extremely formidable in the Douluo Continent.
The difference between the two levels above a Title Douluo is like heaven and earth, and sometimes it can even lead to an instant kill.
It is conceivable that even a mere two percent increase would result in an unimaginable boost to combat power.
"However, this five-clawed golden dragon is not a soul beast from the Douluo Continent. Therefore, in order to avoid arousing suspicion from other soul masters, I used some concealment methods when I bestowed the soul ring upon you, and strengthened the connection and fusion between it and your six-winged angel martial soul."
"Therefore, your ninth soul skill will be renamed Angel Domain."
"Yes, Master."
After witnessing Zhang Yun's unimaginable extraordinary abilities, Qian Xunji's attitude towards Zhang Yun became even more awe-inspiring, and he gradually adopted the role of a servant.
"Now, I, the God, am giving you a task."
"Please give your orders, Master."
Qian Xunji knelt on the ground with his knees bent, his eyes filled with the utmost respect.
"After I give you the Divine Servant Contract, you will build your own power on the Douluo Continent."
Clearly, Zhang Yun's plan was that simple.
"Those Contra underlings you took in are quite strong; recruit them into your faction."
"The name of this force shall be Spirit Hall, and you shall be the Pope of Spirit Hall. In my absence, you shall be the master of Spirit Hall."
"The Spirit Hall?" Qian Xunji exclaimed excitedly, "That's a great name, an excellent one!"
Despite his excitement, Qian Xunji was still somewhat shocked.
He himself had the idea of building his own power base.
Moreover, he had already thought of a name for his faction.