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

Chapter 1545 Azure Sea Douluo VS Sky Rift Douluo
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In the center of the deep pit, the dark red spatial vortex, like a solidified sea of ​​blood, slowly dissipated, and a figure gradually became clear amidst the surging blood mist.

The bloodthirsty aura was so intense that it made the air viscous; it was the blood sword in his hand that had unleashed the annihilating power that had torn space apart just now.

"Another Title Douluo... It seems the Chen family's Title Douluo has arrived as well."

"Such a pure surge of blood energy...it belongs to 'Azure Sea Douluo' Shen Tianjun!"

"Ah, this is interesting. One is a father standing up for his son, and the other is a father rushing to save his son."

"Step back a bit, if these two really go all out..."

The onlookers instinctively moved back; it would be foolish to get closer in the face of the confrontation between the titled Douluos.

Chen Chen's tense shoulders relaxed almost imperceptibly with a slight curve.

When Tang Feng suddenly arrived and the situation became critical, he immediately sent a hidden sentry back to the Chen family's residence to request reinforcements.

Judging from the timeline, Shen Tianjun probably didn't arrive after receiving the message—he likely sensed Tang Feng's undisguised, overwhelming aura as a Title Douluo, and set off on his own, arriving much earlier and faster.

In fact, Shen Tianjun, hidden in the hands of the third wave of people from the Chen family, had been quietly stationed in Lan Kai City for several days.

As a plan devised by a dozen or so members of the Chen family's joint meeting, how could they have overlooked the possibility of the Tang family sending a titled Douluo to Lankai City?

It was precisely because Shen Tianjun was hiding behind the scenes to deter any potential misconduct that Chen Zhang was able to leave with peace of mind and head to Tiandou City to handle more important plans.

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At the edge of the mud pit, the panda struggled to lift its heavy eyelids, its gaze straining to penetrate the bloodstains and moisture, landing on the figure standing amidst the blood mist.

"Father...Father..."

The hoarse, faint sound was barely audible, mixed with the clatter of raindrops hitting the mud.

Shen Tianjun, hidden in the blood mist, did not turn around, but his profound perception, as deep as the ocean, silently focused on his beloved son.

"You should focus on healing; leave this to your father."

His gaze returned to the colossal statue in the center of the arena, towering seventy meters tall and wreathed in lightning and fire.

Shen Tianjun's words were like an ice river exploding: "Tang Feng, you've really made something of yourself. You actually used a titled-level power technique to deal with a Soul Douluo."

He paused slightly, his calm voice devoid of any sarcasm: "If that's the case, why be so fixated on those three moves? No matter how many moves... I'll play with you."

The unspoken rule of duels in the Soul Master world: Soul Masters cannot use techniques that surpass the power of their opponent's equal rank when facing a lower-ranking opponent.

Although Tang Feng did not reveal his ninth spirit ring, his eighth spirit skill, enhanced by his seventh spirit skill Thunderous Body and combined with the Blazing Sun Force, had already surpassed the threshold of a titled spirit, enough to crush a Soul Douluo.

The giant of thunder and fire in the pit did not immediately dissipate its true form. Its massive, mountain-like lava head turned almost imperceptibly, its gaze piercing through the burning thunder and fire, landing on Shen Tianjun.

The giant's voice was deep and resonant, like the air frozen before a storm: "'Azure Sea Douluo' Senior Shen? It seems you've been waiting here specifically for me?"

Shen Tianjun lowered his blood sword slightly, the tip touching the ground, and the surrounding bloodthirsty aura swirled and settled.

"The three Haotian titles will be mobilized, and you, Tang Feng, will be the first to be targeted."

"However, even if Tang Shan or Tang Yue himself came... it wouldn't make much difference to me."

The blood mist floated silently, and raindrops passed through it, making a soft hissing sound.

Tang Feng's heart grew even heavier. He was nearly ninety years old, belonging to the prime of life among Title Douluo, while Shen Tianjun... had accumulated 123 years of experience, a foundation a generation higher than his own.

In the world of Title Douluo, time itself contains power—whether it's the condensation and accumulation of soul power, the profound understanding of artistic conception, or the accumulation of experience in life-and-death battles, in most cases, the longer one lives, the more terrifying one becomes.

In this world, those who are truly feared are often these seemingly dying "old monsters".

"Make your move," Shen Tianjun said coldly.

"Senior Shen, this is a dispute between my Haotian Sect and the Chen family over matters in Lan Kai." Tang Feng's deep voice came from inside the Thunderfire Giant, revealing forced composure. "Are you sure you want to get involved?! Aren't you afraid of hurting your back?"

Shen Tianjun stood amidst the blood mist, the intense bloodthirsty aura surrounding him condensing and not dissipating in the rain, emitting a faint hissing sound.

"I am a respected elder of the Chen family, here to oversee things. What is it that you can't understand?!"

He paused, his Azure Tide Sword pointing diagonally at the Thunderfire Giant, "Besides, it is my business to have my son bleed here."

"As for whether I will hurt my back, you are not capable of that."

There were no fancy opening moves, and no spirit rings were summoned.

Shen Tianjun casually thrust his Azure Tide Sword forward—as naturally as an old fisherman casting his line.

hum!
A highly condensed, dark red sword aura, only a foot wide and a little over ten feet long, suddenly shot out from the sword.

This sword energy was so subtle, yet it seemed to be the condensation of countless essences and blood.

The surrounding raindrops evaporated instantly, and the space seemed to have been branded with a red-hot iron, leaving a clear, distorted trail.

Where the sword energy swept past, even the light was swallowed up by the extreme bloodlust and annihilation sword energy it contained, leaving only a deep shadow that cut straight toward the Thunderfire Giant.

The target was not the core of the surging lightning and fire surrounding the giant, but the seemingly enormous leg joint.

This sword strike is the ultimate "point".

The bloodthirsty energy was not spread out, but rather condensed into a single beam, specifically targeting the weakest points in the energy structure.

"Hmph!" A muffled groan of anger came from inside the Thunderfire Giant.

The massive lava hammer instinctively rose, its head crackling with lightning and fire, attempting to intercept.

late!

That faint crimson sword light moved at a speed far exceeding the swing of the giant hammer.

With a hiss, the beam cut into the energy connection point on the outside of the giant's leg, which was composed of dense lightning snakes and sunfire, without any hindrance.

puff--

A thick, tar-like liquid, reeking of putrid stench, gushed violently from the tiny wound.

The bloodstains seemed to possess a life of their own, instantly adhering to the surrounding crimson lava skin and purplish-red lightning snakes.

The ear-piercing sound of corrosion was like ice water poured on a red-hot iron block, and the lightning that had been contaminated with it dimmed and disintegrated rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Azure Sea Blood Sword - Corrupting Blood Curse!
It is not a soul skill, but rather Shen Tianjun's precise control over his own bloodline soul power, a highly purified blood evil power, transformed into a corrupting power of filth, corrosion, and decay, specifically designed to break through energy bodies and protective qi.

The Thunderfire Giant staggered violently, and the lava-like skin on the outside of its right leg, which had been hit, rapidly carbonized and peeled off, revealing the dim energy veins inside.

The once solid structure, like glass splashed with strong acid, began to spread spiderweb-like cracks.

The giant's body was breached by this tiny point.

(End of this chapter)