Chapter 209: The Phantom of the Sea God, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion Emerges
Gu Han's eyes pierced the opponent's insults, his expression remarkably calm, as if he were simply barking. He assessed his own situation. After using the Yang God's special abilities twice, his mental and soul power had been greatly depleted, a mere 40% gone.
If it weren't for his solid foundation, even a Super Douluo's soul power wouldn't have been enough for him to expend in this exchange.
"Sixty percent soul power is enough to kill a half-witted person like you, who's only a third of the way there."
In Gu Han's eyes, this person was incredibly strange. He possessed formidable soul power and an imposing aura, at least at level 97, yet the opponent couldn't bring himself to utilize it. His moves were like those of a thug, utterly disorganized.
He possessed formidable strength without the necessary skills to back it up.
It was like a baby holding a heavy machine gun. While the heavy machine gun was formidable, with this infant's strength, he wouldn't even be able to pull the safety or the trigger, let alone lift it.
But what concerned him more than just this was the other party's soaring Qi. This Qi was so terrifying, it seemed almost like a dragon.
But this Qi didn't originate from the other party himself, but rather from a treasure within his belt.
Gu Han had no idea what was hidden within, but after killing him and taking it out, he'd know.
With this in mind, Gu Han vanished instantly, his longsword aimed for the opponent's vital points. Even before the blade reached him, Poseidon felt a chill run down his spine, and almost subconsciously deployed a soul barrier to repel Gu Han.
Gu Han's gaze calmed as he vanished again, his figure flashing, leaving a trail of afterimages. Each strike was decisive and ruthless, targeting vital points.
The neck, heart, joints, crotch, and more were targeted, especially the crotch. Every time the Black Frost Sword pointed there, Poseidon instinctively clamped his legs together.
Though Poseidon was like a child wielding a gun, he ultimately held a level advantage. His strength had reached the peak of level 97, and he was protected by the Light of the Sea God.
Even with Gu Han's powerful armor-piercing ability, it was difficult to inflict damage.
Poseidon had already been struck countless times by swords. If it weren't for the protection of the Seagod's Light and his uncanny regeneration speed, he would have perished hundreds of times under Gu Han's torrent of attacks.
"Damn, there's no way I can keep up with this guy!!"
Poseidon cursed inwardly. Gu Han's teleportation was too frequent, almost without pause, always appearing to strike him from the unexpected.
Facing this barrage of attacks, Poseidon's face was covered in cold sweat. He rarely blocked Gu Han's attacks with his spear, mostly meeting them with his body.
Despite the divine light's protection and extremely fast regeneration speed, the pain was real, and it was a severe torment to his spirit.
Another sword strike struck his waist. The sharp cutting sensation and the chill that invaded his body were instantly healed by the divine light. Poseidon could no longer endure it and roared.
"Ah, enough!!"
A terrifying aura surged into the sky. Gu Han quickly retreated, his second soul skill quietly activated, forming a barrier in front of him, blocking the powerful aura.
"I underestimated this man. Although his strength isn't impressive, his level and recovery speed are remarkable. They can't be ignored," Gu Han thought to himself. His eyes seemed lifeless, yet they conveyed a profound sense of insight.
"But what if I kill him with one strike, leaving you no chance to recover?"
"Ah, I'll kill you! Ninth soul skill: No Return!"
Poseidon screamed hysterically, hurling his spear like a javelin, shooting towards Gu Han like a meteor.
Facing the furious blow of a Super Douluo, even though the opponent had almost no combat experience and no strategy, his soul power was formidable. Gu Han didn't intend to take it head-on.
The attack locked the space he was in, preventing him from teleporting.
But Gu Han remained unfazed. He calmly released his Yang Spirit from his body, ignoring the space-time blockade and soaring high into the air, dodging the attack.
A humming sound echoed through Gu Han's soul power, causing the entire world to shift color. A rip seemed to tear through the sky, revealing a crescent moon. It wasn't a real moon, but rather a condensation of sword energy.
"One sword decides, one sword opens the gates of heaven!"
Gu Han's eyes were completely obscured by the milky white energy. Behind him, endless sword energy gathered, filling the sky with crescent-shaped sword energy like raindrops, a sight both magnificent and terrifying.
Each blade carried the power of devastation.
"What!?"
Poseidon, about to run to retrieve his spear, sensed the danger overhead. He looked up to see a crescent-shaped icy-blue sword energy descending from the sky, each reaching a height of ten meters.
Even more terrifying, these sword energies were merely a backdrop. Behind them, the sky itself was ripping apart, split apart by a sword light whose magnitude was indeterminate.
The sword's light seemed to split the sky in two, dimming the entire world.
Beneath Gu Han's feet, not a single intact spirit ring remained; all exploded.
At this moment, Gu Han fully possessed the strength of a Super Douluo.
He ignited his entire spirit power, unleashing a blade of light condensed from pure sword intent.
As for the other party's identity, Gu Han no longer needed to inquire. He had already recognized the energy within him, identical to that within the Sea God's heart.
The Sea God, this matter was undoubtedly implicated.
As for why, he didn't know, and he didn't bother to speculate. When the time came, he would kill him, and everything would be over. As for the reason, did it matter?
"No, no, no, Ninth Soul Skill, Second Skill, Divine Advent!"
Poseidon sensed the threat of death. Disregarding everything else, he immediately mobilized all his spirit power, forcing the Ninth Soul Skill to its third use.
A blue, faceless figure rose behind Poseidon, its gaze brimming with thought; it was more than just a phantom.
"I didn't expect you to grow so quickly. I can't hold you back today!"
The phantom's owner was none other than the Sea God. In his hand, the phantom of the Sea God's trident appeared.
Because this world was under intense scrutiny, he dared not use his divine power. Instead, he drained the energy from his puppet body and unleashed his signature skill, Unstable Wind Wave.
Eight massive blue discs flew out.
The Sea God's phantom was confident that this strike would easily break the sword's attack.
The reality was much as he had imagined. The Unstable Wind Wave did withstand the dazzling sword light and the pervasive sword energy, but it wasn't completely resistant.
After all, it wasn't a divine power, and it only held out for a moment before being shredded by the terrifying sword light.
"What!!"
The Sea God's phantom exclaimed in shock. His Unstable Wind Wave had almost always been effective against the weak, but this time, something unexpected had happened.
Even without tapping into divine power, the puppet's cultivation was at peak level 97. With all its soul power drained, how could it possibly withstand the ultimate move of a mere Soul Douluo?
His eyes darkened. A mere mortal, yet he defied the heavens so powerfully, what could he possibly achieve in the future? This child must not be allowed to live!
With this thought, the Sea God's phantom surged with murderous intent. The brilliant Sea God light illuminated, and the phantom materialized.
Even if discovered, at most, he would be stripped of his divine position and imprisoned for a period.
But if this child were allowed to live, he would become a grave concern after his future as a god.
Just as he was about to strike, a black light shot out from the void, striking the Sea God's phantom between his brows.
At the same time, a commanding and murderous voice suddenly boomed in his mind.
"Poseidon, as a deity, you presume to interfere in human affairs and bully the weak. Do you truly believe we don't exist?"
"Evil God King!"
The Poseidon was startled. He hadn't expected to be discovered just as he mobilized his divine power. But this child wasn't the Evil God King's descendant!
Puff!
Black light instantly pierced through the Poseidon's shadow, obliterating it.
Endless sword light descended, like moonlight pouring down, breathtakingly beautiful. But beneath this beauty lay a terrifying murderous intent.
"Ahhhh, damn it!!!"
Poseidon cursed, but before he could finish his words, he was completely obliterated by the terrifying sword light.
The sword light poured forth, leaving a vast gully hundreds of meters long. A terrifying sword aura lingered across the gully.
Gu Han slowly landed on the ground. As he watched, a golden egg cracked open, and a golden lion cub escaped, then lost consciousness.
The three-eyed golden lion stared at Gu Han's unconscious form, tilting its head in confusion. The next moment, it uttered two startling words.
"Dad."
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