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

Chapter 1546 When the sky is mad, rain will fall; when people are mad, disaster will follow!
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"Shen Tianjun!"

The giant roared like thunder, and his massive left fist, covered with purple-gold lightning patterns, slammed out with the power to shatter mountains and destroy peaks.

Shen Tianjun, this "petty person," was too close to him, the Thunder and Fire Giant; the hammer was ineffective, so he could only use his fists.

A pure burst of explosive power, the compressed air forming a substantial sonic boom cloud in front of the fist.

Before the fist even landed, the terrifying shockwave had already plowed deep trenches into the ground.

Shen Tianjun drew his blood-stained sword diagonally.

The viscous blood mist in front of him suddenly collapsed and swirled inward, instantly condensing into a three-foot-thick, arc-shaped, dark red barrier.

[Blood Element Barrier - Vortex Shield]

Thick and viscous, as if cast from congealed blood.

boom--! ! !
The sheer power of the giant fist slammed into the dark red blood wall.

An unimaginable roar tore through the air, and ripples of spatial distortion exploded outwards like tangible waves.

A clash of strength and resilience!

The blood wall violently caved in and deformed, countless blood threads were shattered and dispersed, and the entire dark red barrier retreated more than ten meters, leaving deep grooves on the ground.

The blood barrier was not ultimately breached, but its thickness was reduced by more than half, and its surface became thinner.

The power was absorbed, extended, and transformed, like a heavy hammer striking a huge, liquid-filled sac.

Just as the blood wall was blasted into a deformed state and forced to retreat, Shen Tianjun's figure vanished from the spot.

Sword Flash - Bloodshed

It is not a soul skill, but a short-distance spatial leap that is extremely fast and beyond visual capture.

When he reappeared, he was already strangely positioned above the giant fist of the Thunderfire Giant, which had just retracted and had not yet gathered its power.

The tip of the sword lightly touches the rising tide of the blue sea.

laugh!
Another faint streak of blood-red light pierced the joint of the giant hand covered in lightning and fire armor.

An even stronger curse of tainted blood suddenly poured in, and glaring charcoal-black corrosion cracks instantly appeared on the knuckles of the giant's left hand.

"Ah—!" Tang Feng's furious roar echoed inside the giant's body.

Twice, its vital points were precisely targeted, as if it had been pierced by poisonous needles. The giant's massive body swayed unsteadily from the blows.

Its massive size is no longer an advantage; instead, it has become a difficult target to avoid.

Two rounds.

There were no dazzling lights and shadows, no earth-shattering clashes of soul skills.

Only Shen Tianjun's incredibly precise and deadly strikes, his extreme concentration and application of bloodthirsty power, and his unconventional movement methods were truly remarkable.

One is a cunning hunter who transforms bloodshed into the art of annihilation.

The other is a powerful lava beast that is repeatedly breached by unforeseen circumstances.

The shadow of victory or defeat quietly spread in the silent confrontation.

.........

When the sky is wild, rain will come; when people are wild, disaster will follow!
Tang Feng perfectly embodies this point.

Having intimidated the panda cub earlier, it's time to pay the price.

"True Universe Finger"

Shen Tianjun hovered in the shattered rain curtain, a cluster of faint light condensing at his fingertips.

At first, the light was just a starlight, but in an instant it burst into a dazzling seven-colored radiance—composed of seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet, intertwined layer by layer, forming an inward-swirling rainbow-colored stream of light.

It is breathtakingly beautiful, yet it contains an extreme will to destroy.

The core of the light flow rotated and collapsed, as if compressing the sharpness of countless sword energies, the heaviness of the tides, and the scorching heat of the sun all into a fingertip. Space groaned silently at the point where the seven colors merged, and light twisted and deformed.

These three levels of profound meaning combine the brilliance of the Qiankun Finger and the Nine Yang Divine Sword, transcending levels and comparable to the profound meaning of a level 96 Super Douluo.

In the past two months, Shen Tianjun has been rapidly transforming his former strength, aided by Ye Xiuxin's refinement of the Ye family's secret elixirs to accelerate the extraction and transformation.

Although it was not as domineering as the secret technique of carrying mountains and rivers back home to devour them, his decades of accumulation were too powerful, and finally the quantity transformed into quality, and he rose to level 92.

This refers to power, which naturally rises with the tide, reaching its peak at level 96.

Tang Feng's face was gloomy. The invisible pressure locked by the seven-colored light made him feel a chill deep in his soul core.

In the blink of an eye, the instinct to survive overrides everything!
"Left Arm Bone Soul Skill - Fallen Star Thunder Hammer!"

His left arm bone soul power burned intensely, and ferocious dragon-shaped lightning patterns appeared on the arm bone, with entwined purple-gold lightning snakes surging wildly towards his left fist.

The phantom of the Thunderous Earth Dragon Emperor flashed past on his left arm.

This is the soul bone of the Thunderous Earth Dragon King, which is 5.8 years old. When used by the Thunderfire Giant, its power is obviously enhanced by a terrifying amount.

The giant no longer held the hammer in his left hand; instead, his five fingers suddenly gripped the air, forcefully crushing, kneading, and frantically compressing the violent thunderous energy condensed on the hammerhead.

The dazzling purple lightning collapsed to an extreme, condensing into a blinding purple-white lightning ball that throbbed wildly in the giant's palm, as if it contained billions of lightning bolts.

The destructive energy was highly concentrated, and the space around the compression point was like fragile glass, covered with fine black marks like a spider web.

The giant roared and forcefully thrust out the leaping purple-white lightning ball with his left fist.

laugh--!
The condensed lightning ball, accompanied by a piercing shriek, crashed into the seven-colored finger beam.

The tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn.

The meteorite lightning ball, powerful enough to tear through space and detonate a wide area of ​​paralysis and soul-scorching effects, was like thin ice thrown into the blazing sun the moment it touched the swirling seven-colored rainbow light.

It wasn't neutralized, but rather disintegrated, melted through, and decomposed by a higher-dimensional destructive force.

It couldn't even last a second.

The purple and white lightning was pierced and torn apart by the seven-colored rainbow, exploding into countless tiny electric snakes that flashed by like fireworks.

The seven-colored finger beam, imbued with the concentrated will of destruction, continued its trajectory without diminishing, piercing precisely into the center of the energy core composed of raging lightning and fire on the chest of the Thunderfire Giant.

puff--

It wasn't a shockwave; it was a silent annihilation.

Wherever the seven-colored light stream passed, the energy that constituted the giant's body was forcibly reduced to dust and ashes; the lightning was directly decomposed into the most primitive static electricity light points; and the blazing sun energy was completely devoured by the incinerating properties of the rainbow stream.

The 70-meter-tall giant appeared as if its chest had been pierced, with a transparent "wound" about ten feet wide instantly forming and spreading across its chest.

The edges of the wound were shrouded in a rainbow of light, which rapidly devoured all the surrounding lightning and fire energy.

The massive body of the Thunder Emperor Body convulsed violently, lava flowed and solidified, and lightning serpents emitted mournful hisses as they surged about.

The energy core that supported its existence was instantly destroyed!
Rumbling--

With a muffled, deafening roar like an avalanche, the lava giant, like a sand tower stripped of its spine, could no longer maintain its form.

The colossal seventy-meter-tall body, carrying fragments of collapsing lightning and fire, crashed backward with a deafening roar, slamming heavily onto the already riddled stands behind it.

Dust mixed with the lingering light of lightning shot into the sky, and shattered glass stones and broken steel structures flew everywhere.

A heavy shockwave swept out, sending some spectators who couldn't escape flying dozens of feet away.

The smoke and dust dissipated slightly.

In the center of the collapsed ruins, a disheveled figure struggled to his feet.

Tang Feng clutched his violently heaving chest, a glaring trail of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

His magnificent dark gold robe was torn in several places, and his face looked as if it were covered with a layer of dust.

He stared intently at the figure in the sky whose seven-colored light was slowly fading away, his eyes filled with horror.

Its soul power and artistic conception were inferior, and even a single strike from the fused soul bone was easily shattered.

This defeat is far better than the physical embarrassment of being thrown into the air.

(End of this chapter)