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

Chapter 1541 A desperate battle to the Heaven-Splitting Douluo
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In the smoke-filled pit, Tang Potian struggled to get up for the third time, his clothes soaked with blood.

Even someone as arrogant as him was left with a grim expression, his face darkening as if it were about to drip water, after being blasted away three times in a row.

On the other side, Tang Yuchen dragged his heavy Xuanhuang hammer backwards, walking steadily over the broken stones with each step.

Footsteps pounded on the deathly silent arena, like a silent verdict.

"You want to completely defeat me?" Tang Potian spat out blood, his eyes burning with humiliation and rage. "Then let's see if you have the life to do so!"

The popularity of "[Blazing Sun Overlord Body]" and "[Radiant Judgment]" is still boiling.

"Seventh Soul Skill - Haotian True Body - Thunder Sun Battle Soul!"

Boom!

A beam of light, intertwined with countless blazing golden rays and raging lightning snakes, pierced through the void.

Where the beam of light dissipated, a thunder giant nearly twenty meters tall stood in the center.

The giant's entire body was covered in a stream of molten, crimson-gold light (Yang + Metal), with fine lightning crackling wildly across its surface.

The giant hammer in his hand was formed entirely of solidified lightning, pulsating with a terrifying aura of destruction.

Due to the different characteristics of the Haotian Hammers in the Haotian Nine Yang Force, their Martial Soul True Forms have some different forms, and the Thunder Yang Battle Soul is one of them.

"Haoyang Force!"

The thunderous giant roared like muffled thunder.

This is the sixth power of Haotian Nine Yang Power. Unlike the first five powers, the latter four are basically progressive.

The Haoyang Force generally requires activating the Upper Soul Nest (not absolutely) to have a chance of being achieved.

Because of its characteristics—broad and inclusive—it can forcibly fuse the foundation of True Yang Force, along with the power of the sixth soul skill "Blazing Sun Body," and the golden light and flames triggered by the left arm bone skill "Radiant Judgment," into one furnace.

Although he did not possess the power of multiple yang forces like Tang Chen, he forcibly combined the three at this moment, pushing the power of this Thunder Yang Battle Soul to its limit.

In an instant, the space within a radius of tens of meters centered on it transformed into a purgatory, filled with viscous lightning plasma and golden-red flames that burned everything, and the terrifying high temperature caused the space to distort and deform.

An invisible force field, like the sky collapsing, fiercely suppressed everything (force) within the area.

The giant thunder hammer, accompanied by a blinding arc of "Thunderous Judgment," spanned across the sky.

On the stage, Tang Jigen's brows furrowed deeply: "Soul Douluo! This bastard can actually reach the Soul Douluo level."

It's about combat prowess, not a temporary attack.

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Faced with this desperate, ultimate trump card, Tang Yuchen held nothing back.

The massive, dark yellow hammer in his hand suddenly became ethereal, transforming into surging dark yellow energy that merged into his body.

"Seventh Soul Skill - Martial Soul True Body - Kun Yuan Body!"

As a hammer of the same origin as the Haotian Hammer, the Xuanhuang Hammer's Xuanhuang True Form also has some variations. Depending on the Nine Heavens Technique practiced, its amplification in different aspects varies.

The heavy, primordial soul power, like surging molten lava, instantly covered his entire body.

The ancient, rocky armor solidified and thickened layer by layer, completely merging with the Xuanhuang battle armor that was already covered with cracks on his body.

Its entire body rose like a mountain, forcefully carving out a vast territory amidst the opponent's raging thunder and fire.

The Martial Soul True Form state grants him: attack and defense increased by 150%, the strength supporting the giant hammer increased by 120%, soul power recovery speed doubled, and hand speed increased by 100%.

However, the price of the heavy mountain body is that the movement speed only increases slightly by 40%.

This is not enough.

His right arm suddenly swelled up, and a powerful force, as if from the depths of the earth, erupted forth.

"Right Arm Bone Soul Skill - Nine Mountains True Form!"

This is a 5.7-year-old True King-level soul bone taken from the Mountain Giant Ape, also from the Battle of the Xieluo Mountains.

This battle in the mountains yielded a great harvest of earth and strength attribute soul bones, which is a huge boon for soul masters with beast-type martial souls and heavy weapons.

Nine towering, imposing mountain shadows suddenly appeared in the void behind Tang Yuchen.

These nine phantoms, formed from earth elements, can both attack and amplify.

At this moment, four of the mountains trembled slightly, transforming into condensed earth-yellow light that flowed into the giant's body of Kunyuan.

boom!
The power surged once again, with each merged mountain phantom providing a 30% increase in pure power.

It wasn't that he was unwilling to integrate more, but rather that the body's limit of endurance was already approaching, and the superimposed power had exceeded a 300% increase.

Forcibly absorbing too much will only lead to the collapse and backlash of the Martial Soul True Body.

At the same time, the giant hammer, which was filled with a mysterious and yellow aura, expanded and transformed into a rock-gold behemoth over twenty meters long.

The remaining five illusory mountain peaks did not merge with the giant, but instead hovered beside him. With a loud shout from Tang Yucheng, they crashed heavily down on the thunder giant Tang Potian.

"Roar--"

"war--"

Two colossal shadows, each composed of different forces, simultaneously unleashed battle roars that shattered the clouds.

The Haotian Giant Hammer, entwined with Lei Yang's Judgment, exudes a violent and sharp aura that burns everything.

The colossal Xuanhuang hammer, engulfed by projections of the Five Sacred Mountains and expanded to its limit, carried an unparalleled earthy pressure and the sharpness of mineral essence.

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud...!
It was no longer a tentative clash, but a head-on confrontation of the purest, most primal, and most violent forces.

Golden-red lightning and fire, along with fragments of the Xuanhuang Mountain, scatter wildly, like a torrential downpour.

The violent shockwaves spread outwards in concentric circles, continuously deepening and widening the entire crater. With each impact, the light of the thunder giant dimmed slightly, and the golden glow on the lava stream trembled accordingly.

Meanwhile, the surface of the rock giant was constantly being marked with charred lightning marks and molten breaches, with fragments of its yellow armor mixed with rocks peeling off.

Finally, after countless terrifying exchanges of fire that could shake the small town, a duller, heavier, shattering thud resounded—

Haotian's true form, enveloped in thunder and flames, completely disintegrated.

The giant shadow dissipated, revealing Tang Potian's severely injured body. Like a rag doll with all its bones removed, he crashed heavily to the bottom of the scorching, blackened pit. The electric arcs around his body were powerless to jump, and he had lost even the strength to struggle to lift his head. He lay completely on the ground, as if he had lost consciousness.

On the other side, the Kun Yuan body lasted for a moment, and the enormous mountain giant's body also dissipated like wind.

Tang Yucheng's true form reappeared, his face suddenly turning from deathly pale to golden. He could no longer suppress the churning internal turmoil. With a "poof," another mouthful of scalding blood gushed from his mouth, splashing onto the hot gravel in front of him. He staggered a few steps and fell heavily to his knees.

The Xuanhuang Hammer propped him up in front of him, preventing him from collapsing completely, but the horrific scorch marks and lacerations covering his body told the tragic story of the life-or-death struggle.

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Rain began to fall in a drizzle, washing away the thick smell of burnt flesh and blood from the pit.

The icy water droplets hit Tang Yuchen's scarred cheeks, and also landed on Tang Potian's unconscious face at the bottom of the pit not far away, where pain and resentment still lingered.

There were no cheers; the entire arena fell into an eerie silence, broken only by the sound of raindrops hitting the stone surface and the puddles.

Heavy footsteps approached.

The three elderly men, who were the invited notaries, ignored the mud on the ground and walked to the edge of the pit.

The elderly man at the head of the group had white hair and beard, and sharp eyes like an eagle. He was the deputy general of the Tianling Military Region, a third-rank official.

His gaze swept over Tang Potian, who was completely unconscious and barely breathing, and then fell on Tang Yuchen, who was kneeling on one knee, panting heavily, and bleeding from his mouth and nose.

He didn't ask any questions, but simply and clearly conveyed the result to the entire room in a flat tone.

"Tang Yuchen wins this battle."

The sound wasn't loud, but it carried through the rain and struck the hearts of every spectator.

The dust has settled.

On one side of the viewing platform, Chen Chen's shoulders, which had been tense, relaxed almost imperceptibly.

He spoke in a very low voice to Xiongmao'er and Xia Ying beside him, so that only the three of them could hear him: "Plan is in order."

These three simple words contain so much unfinished meaning.

He immediately stood up and walked towards the passage leading into the arena without pausing.

After descending from the viewing platform to the referee's platform on the south side, as he passed the referee who had just announced the results, he merely nodded slightly in acknowledgment and said nothing more.

"Alright, let's wrap this up." Panda patted the raindrops off his knees, muttered to Xia Ying, and got up as well.

Xia Ying nodded silently, her gaze sweeping over the two figures at the bottom of the pit, representing different paths but equally miserable at this moment. A complex and incomprehensible look flashed in her eyes before she turned and followed Chen Chen and Xiongmao'er.

The moment they left, on the other side of the viewing platform, Tang Yusheng suddenly stood up, unable to contain himself any longer: "Yuchen, are you alright?"

Tang Jinghe grabbed his arm, his withered hand surprisingly strong.

"Take a moment." Tang Jinghe's voice was like an ancient, cold well, revealing neither joy nor anger.

His deep gaze pierced through the rain, locking onto Tang Yuchen, who was struggling to stand up, and the Xuanhuang Hammer that he held in his hand again, now feeling incredibly heavy.

Tang Jigen also spoke, but his brows were furrowed as he watched the departing figures of the Chen family members, then looked at Tang Yuchen in the arena, his eyes shifting uncertainly.

In a deep pit.

Tang Yuchen used the Xuanhuang Hammer as a crutch to support his trembling body.

Every breath aggravated the wounds all over my body, the excruciating pain mixed with the burning sensation in my internal organs.

A metallic taste rose in his throat, which he forced down, but blood still seeped from between his clenched teeth.

When the Kun Yuan Technique was pushed to its limit, it was like a trickle of water in the cracked earth, struggling to nourish the damaged meridians and internal organs, barely maintaining his standing.

But a wave of exhaustion washed over him, almost overwhelming him.

The scorch marks and open wounds on the skin sent a chill through the body as the cold rain washed over them.

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From the audience, voices gradually rose like a rising tide.

Some sighed, some lamented, and some discussed it heatedly.

"I didn't expect that Tang Yuchen would actually win."

"It seems that trouble is brewing again in Lankai City, and the situation may be about to change."

"With the Chen family, this dragon crossing the river, joining forces with the Lan Kai Tang family, this local tiger, the Haotian Sect, this giant python, is probably in a bad situation."

"When gods fight, mortals suffer; it might even affect us."

"Old Wang is right, we need to make some preparations."

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The rain intensified, and the water at the bottom of the pit, mixed with blood, appeared a murky dark red.

Just then, an overwhelming and unstoppable force of pressure suddenly descended.

In the sky, a sharp golden light tore through the rain curtain, moving faster than sight could be.

As the light faded, a burly figure dressed in a dark gold robe landed beside Tang Potian at the bottom of the pit.

The newcomer's hair and beard bristled, his face as hard as iron. His eyes swept over the pale, unconscious, and barely breathing appearance of his second son, Tang Potian, and a furious rage that seemed to burn the heavens and boil the seas instantly ignited in his eyes.

This person is none other than Tang Feng, one of the contemporary giants of the Haotian Sect, known as "Rending the Sky" and the father of Tang Potian!
(End of this chapter)