Even a Titled Douluo would not be completely unharmed in the face of the pressure from a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, but Qian Renxue, as a Soul Emperor, managed to do so, which is undoubtedly extremely surprising.
Then, Qian Renxue unfurled her six wings of light, wielding the Angel Sword, and charged towards the Tyrant Dragon King. Her body shone with divine light, making her appear as if she were truly an angel descending to earth.
"She's really amazing. I can't lose to her," Qi Ling said, but then his expression changed, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Oh no, this big bird can fly?"
The Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle, severely injured by the Tyrant Dragon King, somehow regained its balance and prepared to take flight, whether due to fear unleashing its potential or the pain of its wounds bringing it back to its senses.
If it were to fly into the sky, Qi Ling would have absolutely no way to deal with it. His rudimentary flying techniques were no match for such an aerial overlord; he could only watch helplessly from the ground.
Without any hesitation, Qi Ling summoned his Divine Dragon Emperor Martial Soul and climbed onto the back of the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle the moment it took off.
Sensing an uninvited guest on its back, the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle let out a cry and vigorously flapped its wings, trying to throw Qi Ling off its back.
Qi Ling, having finally obtained such an opportunity, was naturally unwilling to let it go easily. She clung tightly to the back of the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle, gripping its feathers tightly. No matter how the roc moved, it could not throw Qi Ling off.
"Hehe, sorry, Brother Eagle, your golden feathers are really getting in the way, so I'll help you clean them up!" Qi Ling said, starting to pluck feathers from the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle and store them into her Endless Space.
These golden feathers are divine weapons that even Dragon Clan with a hundred thousand years of history cannot resist. Their power is even greater than Xiao San's peerless hidden Hidden Weapon. If used properly, they will definitely become weapons of infinite power.
On the other hand, because of the presence of these golden feathers, Qi Ling's attacks on the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle were basically ineffective. If he didn't pluck them all out, he probably wouldn't be able to do anything to it.
These feathers were, after all, growing on the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle. Qi Ling forcibly pulled them out, causing excruciating pain. At the same time, the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle was also afraid that once these golden feathers were gone, its invincible defense would also cease to exist!
But it had already used its life-saving trick, and now it really had no way to deal with the human clinging to its back.
Left with no other option, the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle devised a mutually destructive plan. It aimed at a mountain peak and crashed into it with Qi Ling on its back, completely disregarding the possibility of injury to itself.
Qi Ling hadn't expected it to be so ruthless, so she hurriedly summoned the Golden Sacred Dragon Armor to strengthen her defenses and prepare for the terrifying impact.
The solid mountain peak was flattened by a quarter by the impact of the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle, and sharp rocks sliced across its back like tiny knives.
Qi Ling, who was perched on the back of the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle, let out a muffled groan after being hit like that, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
His Golden Sacred Dragon Armor was indeed God Skill, but it seemed somewhat powerless against such an impact, because the impact caused internal injuries rather than external ones.
Unable to defeat Qi Ling in one attempt, the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle immediately chose to try again. If it came down to physical strength, Qi Ling was naturally no match for a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. Before it could even finish plucking its feathers, it would probably be killed by the beast's charge.
Left with no other choice, Qi Ling immediately adjusted her strategy, dispelling the possession of the Divine Dragon Emperor, then summoning the Blood Devil Emperor Martial Soul, and immediately unleashing her Fourth Soul Skill: Blood Devil Slays Heaven!
After transforming into the Blood Devil, Qi Ling's physical form can actually change at will, just like the form she took when she flew into the sky before.
By using this transformation, Qi Ling hid under the protection of the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle, making it impossible for the Qi Ling even if it resorted to such a mutually destructive method.
At the same time, after transforming into this form, Qi Ling found it easier to pluck the feathers of the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle, greatly accelerating the work progress.
After several suicidal crashes failed and left him covered in injuries, the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle felt the threat of death. The human on his body truly intended to kill him, and he had the power to do so.
Under such circumstances, the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle no longer needed to consider the consequences of its actions, so it made its final move as a Soul Beast —burning its life force!
The crimson spiritual energy began to gradually spread from the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle, then transformed into the purest energy surge, attacking Qi Ling.
Such an attack has absolutely no skill involved; it's simply the purest and most inefficient energy surge! But precisely because of this, there's no way to dodge it; you can only bear its immense damage.
The power of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast burning its own life force is unimaginable. Qi Ling's expression changed instantly. He could feel the enormous damage his body was enduring, and it was even beginning to show signs of collapse.
If the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle had disregarded all consequences and truly intended to perish together with Qi Ling, it could have easily taken Qi Ling down with it; the life of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast would have been worth it.
Unfortunately, the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle is a Soul Beast with intelligence, and its intelligence is not low. The more intelligent a creature is, the more afraid it is of death.
Therefore, when the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle sensed that Qi Ling on its body was on the verge of death and had reached its limit, it stopped its attack, and the energy released by burning its life force also stopped flowing.
In this way, although it was severely weakened and suffered irreversible damage, it at least saved its life. All it needed to do next was to find a way to throw the thing behind it off, and it would be able to escape.
"What a pity." Just then, Qi Ling's voice, seemingly emanating from the abyss, came, "You were just a hair's breadth away from finishing me off, but you no longer have the chance."
"Since you have given up your last hope, then let me lead you to hell! Blood Devil: Slays Heaven!"
At this moment, Qi Ling away most of the golden feathers behind the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle, so it had long lost its abnormally strong defensive capabilities.
Qi Ling had just absorbed a large amount of damage, entirely from the life energy released by the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle itself. After reaching its limit, Qi Ling unleashed its strongest " Slays Heaven " attack to date!
The powerful explosion left the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle defenseless, causing it to instantly lose consciousness and plummet from the sky to the ground, eventually landing on a cliff.
Qi Ling rolled off the back of the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle and lay down to the side, panting heavily. What she had just experienced was truly thrilling; she had actually managed to take down a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast!
"I wonder how Qian Renxue is doing? Did she manage to defeat that Tyrant Dragon King?" Qi Ling asked worriedly.
In terms of raw power alone, Tyrant Dragon King is undoubtedly superior to the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle. It's just that he can't fly, which is why he was so badly injured.
However, Qian Renxue still had an advantage against the Tyrant Dragon King, namely that the Tyrant Dragon King's most powerful attack, the Mighty Attack, had no effect on Qian Renxue, which undoubtedly reduced its combat power by a lot.
Because its dragon might is something that even other dragons, who are also of the Dragon Clan, cannot be immune to.
Just then, the voice of the Tyrant Dragon King came from below the cliff. Qi Ling was stunned. She hadn't expected them to fight all the way here. She couldn't imagine how fierce the battle must have been.
Qi Ling immediately stood up and used her Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils to look down the cliff, where she immediately spotted a dragon and a human fighting.
At this moment, Tyrant Dragon King's injuries were clearly more severe than before; one of his eyes was completely blind. Presumably, Qian Renxue seized the opportunity to deliver another blow to the wound inflicted by the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle, thus achieving this result.
The Tyrant Dragon King's injuries were even more severe elsewhere, including a massive wound running across its chest from which blood was constantly oozing. It was unclear how Qian Renxue had caused such a horrific injury.
However, after inflicting such damage on the Tyrant Dragon King, Qian Renxue's condition was not much better, and in fact, it was even worse.
At this moment, Qian Renxue was no longer the elegant lady she had been before; instead, she was covered in blood and looked like she had just finished a great battle.
One arm hung limply to one side, it was unclear whether it was broken or had some other problem, and the other hand was barely holding up the Angel Sword, but it was too weak to lift it any higher.
Even more seriously, Qian Renxue's Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, after Martial Soul Possession, should have six wings of light behind her. However, at this moment, five of Qian Renxue's six wings were broken, leaving only one drooping helplessly.
Qi Ling didn't know what the six-winged broken five represented, but she figured Qian Renxue was already at her limit, and compared to the Tyrant Dragon King, her situation was much more miserable.
The Tyrant Dragon King clearly knew this, so even though its injuries were already at their worst, it still roared and charged towards Qian Renxue Qian Renxue, opening its blood-red maw, ready to swallow her whole.
Qian Renxue barely managed to raise the Angel Sword. The glory of Soul Master made it impossible for her to sit idly by and wait for death. Instead, she fearlessly swung the blade down at the Tyrant Dragon King once more.
However, Qian Renxue was in such a poor condition that she had no way to avoid the Tyrant Dragon King's attack. Even if she succeeded, she would die in the Tyrant Dragon King's jaws.
In the critical moment, Qi Ling did not hesitate and directly threw the Immortal Immortal-Binding Rope at the Tyrant Dragon King. The incredibly magical binding artifact unconditionally bound the Tyrant Dragon King for one second, allowing Qian Renxue to dodge the Tyrant Dragon King's fatal attack after completing her full attack.
But a second is far too short, not even enough for Qian Renxue to find safety. Once freed, the Tyrant Dragon King lashed out with its tail, striking Qian Renxue on the back.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Qian Renxue was sent flying far away, and the last angel wing on her body was also broken, making her situation extremely critical.
But at this critical moment, Qian Renxue, leaning on her Angel Sword, managed to stand up. Her face covered in blood, yet her stunning beauty remained undiminished. Full of confidence, she declared to the Tyrant Dragon King, "I have won this battle."