Transmigrating to Douluo Continent, A Moment of Godhood and Demonic Power

Chapter 8 Fierce Battle Against the Golden Winged Lion of the Year of Light (Part 2)



Chapter 8 Fierce Battle Against the Golden Winged Lion of the Year of Light (Part 2)

Qian Yuhan stood up, panting heavily.

Although the Light Golden Winged Lion's claws were mostly blocked by the Light Divine Sword, the Light Golden Winged Lion was still too strong. His right arm was still injured by the attack, and he had just been thrown fifty meters away, leaving him still feeling dizzy.

As he stood up, the pain immediately swept through his entire body, but the pain actually made his mind much clearer.

"Tough nut to crack!" Qian Yuhan spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Golden Winged Lion of Light grew even angrier when it saw that Qian Yuhan, this little brat, could still stand up after taking its full force.

It raised its front paw and swung it downwards with a sudden strike. A claw attack was launched at Qian Yuhan.

siu——

The sound of wind being cut was clearly audible, which was enough to prove the power of this attack.

The Heavenly Might Douluo, who was watching from the shadows, was ready to make a rescue.

Faced with the overwhelming pressure, Qian Yuhan closed his eyes, remaining calm and composed. He recalled the sword techniques his father had taught him, and the movements he had repeatedly practiced in the training ground. Qian Yuhan wasn't closing his eyes to welcome death and give up resistance, but rather to calm his mind.

The claw strikes were extremely fast, but in Qian Yuhan's mind, they seemed to be slowed down a hundred times, becoming slow motion.

He gripped the sword hilt tightly with both hands, gathering all his strength in his legs and arms. Instantly, light condensed on the sword.

Open your eyes…

With all four limbs working together, a powerful sword strike hurtled towards the Golden Winged Lion's claw attack. This strike was no less fast or powerful than the Golden Winged Lion's claw attack.

The two collided violently, exploding between Qian Yuhan and the Golden Winged Lion, sending up a cloud of smoke.

As the smoke dissipated, Qian Yuhan vanished from the spot.

The Golden-Winged Lion of Light seemed confident that its opponent's slash could not withstand its attack, and was about to leave. These two all-out attacks had also exhausted a lot of its strength. Just as it turned to leave, a beam of light crashed down from the sky...

As the smoke obscured their vision, Qian Yuhan was certain that the Golden Winged Lion of Light was standing still, because the Golden Winged Lion of Light must have thought that the attack of a small human was weaker than that of a soul beast, and therefore had no awareness of dodging or defense.

Taking advantage of the Golden Winged Lion's momentary lapse in attention, Qian Yuhan leaped into the air, raised the Divine Sword of Light above his head with both hands. With the speed of his descent and the force of his strike, if this blow failed to kill, Qian Yuhan would lose.

Faced with a life-threatening situation, Qian Yuhan used her biological survival instincts, resulting in a powerful attack.

Just as the Golden-Winged Lion of Light was about to turn and leave, it glanced sideways and caught sight of the point of light in the sky, growing larger and closer...

The light pierced down, landing squarely on the right eye of the Golden-Winged Lion of Light. Qian Yuhan then slightly lifted the hilt of his sword, positioning the entire sword perpendicular to the Golden-Winged Lion's eye.

The Golden Winged Lion of Light originally had a chance to dodge, but because it was struck on the head with all its might by Qian Yuhan, its whole body became limp and powerless, and its consciousness became hazy, directly losing the ability to dodge.

Qian Yuhan swiftly thrust down, and the Divine Sword of Light pierced the eye of the Golden-Winged Lion of Light. The Golden-Winged Lion gripped the ground with its claws, its head shaking wildly. Qian Yuhan was instantly thrown away, but fortunately, she flipped over and landed safely, without serious injury.

The poor Golden-Winged Lion of Light rolled and roared. The Divine Sword of Light, embedded in its right eye, remained motionless, still drawing upon the power of light within the Golden-Winged Lion's body.

Finally, after rolling around for a minute, the Golden-Winged Lion of Light lay on the ground, the Sword of Light piercing its right eye, its left pupil dilating, and its heartbeat ceasing forever…

A purple soul ring slowly appeared above the Golden Winged Lion of Light.

"This kid is not bad." Tianwei Douluo nodded repeatedly from the shadows, his face full of appreciation and approval.

Qian Yuhan looked at the spirit ring that had appeared and sighed deeply.

Qian Yuhan: This time we really escaped from the lion's jaws.

Thinking it over, Qian Yuhan made a swift motion with her right hand across her left wrist. A medicine bottle appeared in her left hand. She poured out a pill from the bottle and swallowed it with a tilt of her head back.

This was the high-grade healing pill Qian Mo had given him. It could heal moderate wounds and also provide excellent pain relief for severe wounds, while simultaneously restoring his physical strength. Qian Yuhan's right arm wound healed considerably in no time. After meditating cross-legged for an hour, he went to the corpse of the Golden-Winged Lion of Light. He summoned the Divine Sword of Light and sat cross-legged.

Qian Yuhan closed his eyes and made a hand seal, guiding the Light Divine Sword to absorb his first spirit ring. The moment his spirit touched the purple spirit ring, he could sense its age—it was the 2200-year-old Golden Winged Lion of Light!

Absorbing a spirit ring that is above one's level is not something to be taken lightly. If one is not careful, one will be backfired by the power of the spirit ring and suffer permanent disability. Such things happen frequently.

Entering his own spiritual world, Qian Yuhan refined his soul ring. Looking at the soul power of the Radiant Golden-Winged Lion, Qian Yuhan dared not be careless in the slightest. The Radiant Golden-Winged Lion harbored extremely strong resentment. A top-tier soul beast of 2200 years was ambushed and killed by a six-year-old child—it was utterly humiliating, how could its resentment be anything but?

Qian Yuhan, wielding the Divine Sword of Light, unleashed multiple sword energies at the soul power of the Golden-Winged Lion of Light. Simultaneously, he released the luminous aura of the Divine Sword, which transformed into chains that bound the Golden-Winged Lion. The lion struggled wildly, trying to break free, but to no avail; the luminous flames attached to the chains scorched it. After two hours, the Golden-Winged Lion's soul roared in its spiritual space, vanishing forever with boundless resentment.

When Qian Yuhan opened his eyes, he saw the Divine Sword of Light hovering in front of him, a purple soul ring rising from its blade—he had obtained his first soul ring!

After the battle with the Golden-Winged Lion of Light and the refinement of its soul, Ling Qianyuhan's body was somewhat exhausted. Just as she was about to head to the outer perimeter to rest with Uncle Tianwei, a sudden burst of light shone behind her—

A pair of golden wings appeared on the corpse of the Golden Winged Lion!

This is--

"Holy crap!! This is—an external soul bone!!" The Heavenly Might Douluo, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't contain his excitement when he saw the pair of wings appear from the corpse of the Golden Winged Lion. He rushed out and flashed to Qian Yuhan's side, exclaiming in surprise.

Hearing the sudden exclamation and seeing the Heavenly Might Douluo appear in a flash, Qian Yuhan was startled.

"Uncle Tianwei, what are you doing—"

Qian Yuhan looked at the excited Tianwei Douluo beside her with a hint of resentment.

"Uh... I've lost my composure a bit," Tianwei Douluo said, only realizing his mistake after hearing Qian Yuhan's resentful voice.

Qian Yuhan: Was I really being a bit out of line...? Like a child seeing their favorite toy, like a brainless fan seeing their idol...

Qian Yuhan didn't say much, but asked Tianwei Douluo, "Uncle Tianwei, what is this? What did you just say about an external soul bone?"

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