Douluo Continent: The Silver Winged Star, a Night of Clan Extermination at the Start!

However, as if she had thought of something, Baihe frowned again, her tone carrying a hint of advice.

"Chen'er, I'm asking you one last time, are you sure you want to choose this?"

"A five-hundred-year spirit ring—Grandpa has never heard of anyone absorbing one before, even among first-generation spirit rings."

"Even back then, at the Haotian Sect..."

However, Bai Chen did not hesitate at all. His voice was calm but resolute, carrying an unshakable determination.

"Grandpa, I'm sure!"

"Only a spirit beast of this caliber is worthy of the Heavenly Comet Dragon's first spirit ring!"

Although a five-hundred-year-old spirit ring has a lifespan far exceeding the spirit ring absorption data that Yu Xiaogang plagiarized from the Spirit Hall, it still represents the absorption limit of the first spirit ring in his proposed theory of spirit ring absorption limits.

However, his own Heavenly Comet Dragon far surpasses that of ordinary dragon martial souls.

After awakening, his body has been subtly strengthened.

His current physical condition is more than one cup better than before.

This made Bai Chen feel that five hundred years was not a problem at all!

"good!"

Bai He took a deep breath, thinking of the ancient and powerful Heavenly Comet Dragon Martial Soul, and finally chose to believe Bai Chen, uttering a single word without saying anything more.

"Hide it well, watch Grandpa hunt down this ring for you!"

After saying that, he suddenly turned around and faced the cliff.

A terrifying soul force, so vast and powerful that it caused the surrounding air to freeze, erupted like a dormant volcano!

The next moment, the white crane summoned a swift to possess it, and a pair of swift wings spread out on its back. It then suddenly flapped its wings and took off into the air.

Light flashed beneath his feet, and a total of eight spirit rings suddenly rose up and swirled around his body—two yellow, two purple, and four black!

"Eh-!!!"

An even more ferocious and piercing eagle cry rang out, and a huge, dark purple figure suddenly soared into the sky from the nest.

With its wings spread, the dark purple feathers shimmered with a cold, metallic sheen in the sunlight, and chilling blue-white electric snakes leaped along the edges of the feathers. Its wingspan exceeded five meters, casting a large shadow.

Its head was ferocious, with a pair of curved, dark purple dragon horns on its forehead crackling with electricity, and its golden vertical pupils were fixed on the white crane, filled with rage and murderous intent at the invasion of its territory!

It is none other than the Thunder Prison Heavenly Dragon Eagle, a top-tier soul beast from five hundred years ago!

Facing a Soul Douluo who had unleashed all of its Soul Rings, it showed no fear whatsoever, its ferocity fully unleashed.

Suddenly, its wings flapped, and lightning surged around it, transforming into a blue-white lightning field several meters in diameter. Countless electric snakes danced wildly, crackling loudly, and crashed fiercely towards the white crane!

Its momentum was so fierce that it seemed to summon thunder from the heavens!

"Overestimating yourself!" Bai He's expression was cold and stern. Facing the raging thunder eagle and the sky full of lightning, he neither dodged nor avoided it.

The seventh spirit ring beneath his feet suddenly shone with a deep black light!

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Form!"

Om-!

The white crane's figure was instantly engulfed by the dazzling blue light.

The next moment, a giant swift with a wingspan of over ten meters, a body that looked like it was cast from blue glass, a magnificent creature with every feather clearly visible, and a breath of wind flowing through it appeared in mid-air!

This is the true form of the Swift Martial Soul, and its aura is several times stronger than before!

The white crane, transformed into a giant swift, reached an unbelievable speed.

Faced with the Thunder Prison Dragon Eagle's charge carrying a thunder domain, his true form, transformed into a swift, merely swayed slightly, leaving behind several lingering afterimages. His true form appeared above and to the side of the Thunder Eagle as if by teleportation.

"Third Soul Skill, Wind Blade Feather Slash!"

Accompanied by the white crane's icy shout, the swift's true form suddenly burst forth with dazzling blue light from its wings.

Immediately afterwards, countless cyan feather blades, condensed to the extreme and with edges shimmering with spatial ripples, poured down like a storm!

Each feather blade contained terrifying speed and penetrating power that tore through the air, completely covering the Thunder Prison Dragon Eagle and the lightning domain around it!

This is the pinnacle strike of an agility-based Contra, transforming extreme speed into extreme attack density!

"Boom! Sizzle—!"

Lightning and azure light collided, annihilated, and exploded wildly! Under such a dense and terrifying attack, the lightning domain of the Thunder Prison Dragon Eagle shattered after only a moment!

Immediately afterwards, countless feather blades slashed at its hard, dark purple feathers.

"Hey!!!"

The Thunder Prison Dragon Eagle let out a painful and furious howl, and dozens of deep wounds instantly appeared on its body, with dark purple blood raining down.

It wildly swung its claws, spewing out bolts of lightning as thick as buckets, and flapped its wings to create violent thunder tornadoes in an attempt to retaliate.

But against Bai He, who had activated his Martial Soul True Form, reached the pinnacle of speed, and whose attacks were relentless and unpredictable.

All of this seemed futile.

Faced with the white crane activating its seventh soul skill: the true form of the Sharp-tailed Swift, the Thunder Prison Dragon Eagle had no way to escape.

This is precisely the purpose of Bai Hefa activating his Martial Soul True Form.

In just a dozen breaths, the once mighty Thunder Prison Dragon Eagle was now covered in wounds and bloodstains, its aura rapidly weakening, and even its flight had become unsteady.

"it's over."

The white crane, transformed into a swift, paused in mid-air, its icy gaze locking onto the giant eagle teetering precariously below.

The Swift True Form folded its wings and swooped down like a blue meteor at a speed that was impossible for the naked eye to catch. A point of compressed blue light condensed at the bird's beak and it pecked at the base of one of the Thunder Prison Dragon Eagle's wings with perfect precision!

"Snap!"

A clear cracking sound rang out.

The Thunder Prison Dragon Eagle let out a mournful cry that was extremely shrill. One of its wings drooped down helplessly, and it could no longer maintain flight. Its huge body crashed down to the ground not far from where Bai Chen was hiding, like a kite with a broken string!

"Boom—!"

Smoke and dust filled the air, and a shallow crater was punched into the ground.

The Thunder Prison Dragon Eagle lay in the pit, its body covered in blood, its dark purple feathers stained with dust, and the lightning on its dragon horns dimmed and almost extinguished.

It struggled to stand up, but its broken wings and deep, bone-revealing wounds all over its body left it only able to flutter helplessly. Its golden vertical pupils were filled with pain, resentment, and a trace of despair as it stared intently at the white crane that had descended from the sky and transformed back into human form.

The white crane landed gracefully, its breathing steady, as if the brief but intense aerial duel just now was merely a warm-up.

He glanced at the dying Lei Ying, then with a flick of his wrist, a jet-black spear, about seven feet long and quite heavy, appeared in his hand. The spearhead gleamed coldly, clearly no ordinary weapon.

"Chen'er, come out."

Bai He turned his head and spoke in the direction where Bai Chen was hiding.

Bai Chen emerged from behind the rock and quickly approached, his gaze falling on the dying Thunder Prison Dragon Eagle in the pit.

Upon closer inspection, the magnificent and ferocious appearance of this soul beast is even more awe-inspiring. Even on the verge of death, its majesty as a ruler of the sky and a creature of dragon blood still sends shivers down one's spine.

"Use this 'armor-piercing spear' to pierce its skull and deliver the final blow."

Bai He handed the spear to Bai Chen with a serious expression.

"Remember, the spirit ring must be absorbed by the killer themselves; no one else can do it for you. Concentrate and don't hesitate."

Bai Chen took the spear; it felt heavy and cold in his hand.

He gripped the gun barrel tightly with both hands, the tip of the gun aimed at the Thunder Prison Dragon Eagle's golden vertical pupils filled with resentment, his eyes calm and devoid of any pity.

He needs power, he needs this spirit ring.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Chen let out a low shout, exerted force with both arms, poured all his strength into the tip of the spear, and thrust it down fiercely!

"Pfft!"

The sharp spear tip pierced the Thunder Prison Dragon Eagle's head without any resistance, penetrating its brain.

The giant eagle's body convulsed violently, and finally let out a weak cry. The light in its golden vertical pupils dimmed completely, and its life force quickly dissipated.

The next moment, specks of deep yellow light drifted out from the corpse of the Thunder Prison Dragon Eagle, as if drawn by an invisible force, and quickly condensed in mid-air.

The light grew brighter and brighter, eventually transforming into a solid, deep yellow halo about half a foot in diameter, which floated silently above the corpse.

"Chen'er, sit cross-legged and summon your Heavenly Comet Dragon Martial Soul!"

Bai He shouted in a deep voice, his expression extremely serious.

"Guide the spirit ring over, attach it to your martial spirit, and then absorb it using your meditation technique!"

"This spirit ring possesses extremely powerful energy; you must remain vigilant!"