Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1299 Xie Luoshan Chess Game
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Ximen Rongcheng gazed into the distance. In the distant sky, flowing fire and frost were intertwined wantonly. Violent energy fluctuations surged in from the horizon like raging waves in the sea, and even the void was faintly trembling with fine cracks.

His pupils shrank slightly, and his voice was solemn: "With such power... I'm afraid the two warring parties have reached level 98. They can move mountains and fill the sea with every move they make."

Yang Jingxue gently stroked her waist with her bare hands and nodded slightly. A hint of reminiscence flashed across her cold eyes: "Well, the sky and earth changed color, the mountains and rivers collapsed, it was nothing more than this."

The aftermath of this battle...is no less powerful than when she, Chen Yu, and Ximen Wenhua performed the 'Control the World' combination skill.

It can even be compared to the shocking battle in Fighting Spirit City - the situation when Zhang Xiaofan and Bu Zheng led the people to fight against the ferocious beast.

Ximen Rongcheng stood with his hands behind his back and sighed, "I never thought the battle would be so brutal. It's unbelievable."

Yang Jingxue turned her head to look at the sky with a complicated expression: "Senior Xueqi is one of the few remaining goddesses of the previous generation. She already has the strength to compete for the top ten masters in the world. It is reasonable for her to have such fighting power."

"But the Emperor Peng... is actually so powerful. It's really beyond my expectation."

Shen Tianjun stroked his long beard, his eyes showing reminiscence, and slowly said: "Jingxue, your family is not in the Xieluo Mountains, so you don't know."

"Although the Shero Mountains are at the end of the continent's 'One Forest and Three Mountains', they are of the same magnitude."

"The mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, and there are countless Saint Kings, Beast Kings, and even Tree Ancestors hiding in it."

Shen Tianjun pursed his lips and said dryly: "These four emperors are just the most famous. They are the soul beast emperors who brought the most pain and blood disaster to the northern line of Xieluo Mountain when the catastrophe beast tide came."

"Their strength is at least level 97. If they fight desperately, it is not uncommon for them to burst out with level 98 power."

Zhu Jiazhen's eyes were blazing, as if he wanted to penetrate the turbulent energy flow: "If it weren't for Master Xueqi's unparalleled power, how could you force Emperor Peng into such a desperate situation? If it were someone else, I'm afraid there would be no trace of his body left."

Ximen Rongcheng smiled bitterly and recalled the family secret: "Although my Ximen family has not had a direct confrontation with Peng Huang, we have had a fierce battle with the Snake Emperor."

"Although the Snake Emperor is the last of the Four Emperors, he is also very powerful. It takes several Title Douluos working together, or two Super Douluos to exert their full strength, to be able to resist him."

"In the last catastrophe, a lot of our elite soldiers were killed. I still feel horrified when I think about it."

Zhu Jiazhen's eyes were filled with hatred, and he clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white. "Snake Emperor! It was because of this that Lord Tianlin's life span was greatly shortened, and he passed away with hatred."

"This feud is irreconcilable. The Chen family must seek justice for it!"

Yang Jingxue opened her beautiful eyes slightly, unable to hide her surprise: "Is this true? Grandpa Tianlin... died because of the Snake Emperor? Uncle Jiazhen, you have never told me this."

She had been to Chenlin Village countless times since she was a child. Of course, she knew Zhu Jiazhen, but they had not communicated much in the past.

Zhu Jiazhen sighed, his eyes showing some vicissitudes of life: "Old family affairs should not be spoken lightly."

"It's just that seeing such a big battle today, I can't help myself for a moment."

"The revenge of Lord Tianlin will be etched in my heart. One day, the old master will come after him, and blood debt will be paid with blood!"

For a moment, everyone fell silent, only the golden and blue energy storm in the sky was still raging, as if telling the endless blood and fire feuds on this continent.

Shen Tianjun stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, his eyes locked on the rolling sea of ​​clouds in the sky: "This time we set up such a trap to lure out Peng Huang. I hope we can solve it, and the pressure in the future will be much less."

Zhu Jiazhen's eyes flashed with coldness: "That's hard to say. Even if Peng Huang is dealt with this time, the Eagle Peng clan has been entrenched on the top of Cangwu for thousands of years and has a deep foundation."

"Besides, they have always been in cahoots with the wolf tribe, the largest tribe in the Shero Mountains." "I don't know how the eagle tribe and the wolf tribe will react. The wolf tribe alone has two beast kings, so the situation is still serious."

Shen Tianjun frowned and said, "Brother Zhu is right. The two kings of the wolf tribe are one bright and one dark, just like the fangs of a poisonous snake."

"If Ah Yu and the others hadn't acted decisively to kill the Silver Moon Wolf King, we would have to face the Three-Headed Wolf King directly now."

Zhu Jiazhen suddenly sneered: "The two old guys of the wolf tribe are still dormant, unlike Peng Huang who is so high-profile."

"If it weren't for the internal strife among the wolf tribe, how could we have succeeded by chance?"

"Now that the Emperor Peng has fallen, do you think the two old wolves will help each other, take advantage of the situation, or sit on the mountain and watch the fight?"

Yang Jingxue brushed her sleeves lightly: "No matter what, we killed a lot of Saint Kings this time, which is also a big profit."

"I killed six in front and three now. It's a pity that the Wind and Thunder Eagle escaped."

She suddenly paused, a hint of anger flashing across her beautiful eyes, "She was actually rescued by that Crystal Pterosaur Peng that was supposed to be dying!"

"Brother Hong had clearly cut off half of its dragon wings before, how could it suddenly rise up?"

Ximen Rongcheng suddenly tightened his five fingers, and wisps of soul power seeped out from between his fingers: "I was indeed careless. Judging from the way it suddenly attacked, its injuries have recovered a lot. I think it can absorb the vitality of the earth veins to restore its own crystal."

Zhu Jiazhen waved his sleeves lightly and said with a faint smile: "It seems that it has a reason for being able to guard Xuanjing Mountain for the Eagle Peng Clan for three hundred years."

"Let it run away. We won't have many chances to run into it again in the future. The Xing Luo Empire will be able to deal with it."

"This time, our strategy was very successful, with basically zero damage. This wave of testing will depend on the subsequent results."

Yang Jingxue smiled: "As long as they don't start a beast tide, we will make money anyway. I think the happiest person at this moment is our General Chuxin."

Shen Tianjun clapped his hands and laughed, his laughter was like a cold blade scraping across black iron: "In the catastrophes of previous years, the Xieluo Mountains were relatively mild compared to the other two mountains and one forest, but it was also fought by soul masters like us with our lives. I hope things will get better this time."

Yang Jingxue looked at the distant mountains with dark clouds, and the corners of her lips curled up: "The so-called gentleness, let alone the Xingdou Great Forest, is only because it has the worst geographical location and the most opponents compared to the other two mountain ranges."

"The Eastern Great Rift Valley, the Eastern Region's Tōkaidō is weak, and it's good enough if it can protect itself. The soul beasts only need to face the strong enemies in the Western Region."

"The same goes for the Shiwan Mountains. Just face the north side."

"And the Shero Mountains, sandwiched between the two empires and their vassal states, are in the worst situation."

Ximen Rongcheng let out a low laugh, "The rise of your Chen family this time must have led to something great, such as this action."

"As long as you can lead the way through the beast tide disaster, you will definitely gain a high reputation."

The mountain wind suddenly blew up, blowing up the blood-red fallen leaves all over the ground, and everyone's robes fluttered like battle flags.

The roars of dragons and cries of eagles could be heard in the distance, and everyone continued to watch the battle.

Only Yang Jingxue lowered her eyes and stared at the golden and blue spirit power storm that was still surging in the distance, muttering: "Let's see who is luring you into a trap in this game of chess."

(End of this chapter)