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

Chapter 1565 The Divine Shield of the Sea!

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The immense energy friction distorted and shattered the light in that space, and Yan Choulong's golden dragon eyes even saw a few streaks of scattered light being instantly crushed and annihilated by his claws.

However, it was ultimately a hasty defense, and they were facing Yan Choulong, who was amplified by his double true form and was now fighting with all his might in anger.

It only lasted for two breaths.

Bang-!
That ethereal, colorful, misty sphere finally reached its critical point under the relentless destructive power exerted by the demonic dragon's claws.

Like a bubble bursting from a great force, it exploded from the core.

There was no earth-shattering roar, only a hazy, ethereal glow of seven colors, like a wisp of smoke or gauze, spreading out and quickly dissipating into nothingness in the air—this was the final form of the ten-thousand-mile-long flying cloud barrier, transforming into the most primordial colorful mist.

The left claw barrier shattered, leaving only a brief moment of hesitation.

Chen Xiaojun's Xuanwu Shield remained firmly in front of him, the Yin-Yang fish spinning like a millstone, directly facing the demonic dragon's right claw that was striking him.

Behind the shield, Chen Xiaojun's arms were bulging with veins like writhing dragons, and blood foam once again spilled from the corners of his mouth, yet he did not retreat an inch.

The ferocity on Yan Choulong's face had solidified. The resistance after his left claw broke through the strange colorful mist was greatly reduced, and he accelerated to strike the shield—he wanted to use both claws together to crush this damned tortoise shell in one fell swoop.

However, it was precisely at this minute difference!

Swish!
A golden tortoise-shell shield, radiating a soft yet extremely solid light, appeared out of thin air without warning.

As if emerging from the void, it intercepted the path of the demonic dragon's left claw as it struck Chen Xiaojun from the side and behind.

The shield is ancient and heavy, with naturally formed cracks that bear the marks of ancient times. It is completely different from the heavy, dark green and silvery glow of Chen Xiaojun's Xuanwu shield. It is clearer and purer, seemingly formed from the purest sunlight, exuding the calm and profundity of an endless ocean.

Behind that golden tortoise shield, which exuded a sacred aura, a face illuminated by the shield's flowing light was revealed.

Xixi's cheeks were smudged with soot, a few strands of hair clung to her forehead, and her breathing was slightly rapid, but her deep blue, jewel-like eyes burned with a determined light, and her lips were pressed tightly together.

What is being raised is not just a shield, but also an unquestionable will to protect.

Yan Choulong's demonic dragon left claw, carrying a destructive aftershock powerful enough to pulverize mountain rocks, slammed heavily onto the suddenly appearing golden divine shield.

Darkness and gold, destruction and protection, collide violently at this critical juncture.

Yan Choulong's demonic dragon left claw, carrying the immense power to annihilate space, slammed down. When it collided with the suddenly appearing golden tortoise shell shield, the sound was not a booming roar, but a deep, resonant hum, like an ancient bell being slowly struck at the bottom of the deep sea.

This shield is very special.

Its entire body shone with a noble, clear golden luster, like the melting of sunlight and the secret gold of the deep sea, forming a stark contrast with Chen Xiaojun's dark green, ancient, and flowing Xuanwu shield.

The shield is not smooth, but covered with extremely ancient, rugged, and mysterious radial cracks, like those on a tortoise shell.

Deep within each crack, a gentle, moonlit blue light flows, as if the heartbeat of a sleeping ocean is pulsating beneath it.

Even more miraculously, a fist-sized, perfectly clear counter-clockwise rotating vortex pattern is naturally engraved on the shield's center above the grip.

At the center of the vortex was a deep, dark blue, as if leading to an endless void. Wisps of pure ocean energy particles, visible to the naked eye, were dissipating from the vortex pattern and merging into the shield. This was the external soul bone that Xixi had obtained after hunting down the "Sea-Suppressing Giant Ao," a creature comparable to a living mountain of the ocean, and undergoing a rebirth from the brink of death.

The giant sea monster, Ao, is a descendant of the legendary beast "Fuyue," which carried the continent on its back.

Its size far exceeds that of the Spirit Abyss Xuanwu by several times; when alive, it is a moving mountain range in the sea.

On that day, in order to hunt down this deep-sea behemoth with over 30,000 years of cultivation, even a powerful island like Seagod Island dispatched three titled Douluo-level experts.

In the sea, the titled Douluo of the Seagod Island, Aobi, the giant god who guards the sea, has an even greater home-field advantage.

The terrifying scenes of raging waves and falling stars during that battle remain an indelible mark on Xixi's mind.

Because the life essence contained in this giant turtle is as vast as an abyss, far exceeding that of ordinary super soul beasts, the external torso soul bone formed under the impact of its immense essence after its fall is also exceptionally domineering and fierce.

Xixi still remembers the excruciating pain of her body being torn apart and her soul being ripped apart when the soul bone fused with her spine—it was like a real mountain trying to crush her small body completely.

The pain of being forcibly torn apart and reshaped from the inside out brought her suffocation and shortness of breath that almost caused her to go into shock, and she was on the verge of collapse countless times.

However... besides the pain and the embarrassment of her appearance, there was also an indescribable, secret, and lingering sense of "secret joy" growing in her heart.

Because... Chen Xiaojun's soul bone was also a tortoise shell shield.

Dark green and silver luster, golden nobility, yin and yang symbolism, and ocean vortex.

One shield guards the Northern Sea, another shield suppresses the Western Sea.

If they weren't a match made in heaven, I wouldn't even believe the tides of the Sea God Mountain.

This thought, like a warm jade clutched in her hand during a difficult struggle for survival, was a secret comfort that helped her endure the inhuman pain.

Therefore, when this soul bone was completely refined and integrated into her body, and when she first summoned this shield that condensed the power of the sea and the light of pure yang in a secluded place, Xixi named it without hesitation—the Sea-Suppressing Divine Shield, also known as the Shield of Victory!

This shield, like Chen Xiaojun's Xuanwu Shield, possesses the supernatural ability to change its size at will.

At this moment, the Shield of Victory hovered steadily in front of her slender yet resolute arm.

The massive golden shield, like the hardest barrier, precisely separated Yan Choulong's demonic dragon claws, powerful enough to tear mountains and split the earth, from Chen Xiaojun's back.

Her other hand gripped a golden trident tightly, its sharp tip wreathed in fine golden arcs of electricity, while the sea god runes flowing across its body shone brightly, like divine light bestowing upon her protective stance.

As the rosy clouds and mist dissipated in the shockwave, they revealed the figure of a young girl standing atop the ruins, holding a shield and a halberd.

Shield in the left hand, halberd in the right!

Like Athena, the goddess of war and victory!
The shattered courtyard, the collapsed pavilion, the pervasive smoke and turbulent energy flow all became her backdrop.

The giant golden shield stood as imposing as a mountain, its sharp, upright halberd piercing the dark sky.

Her long hair was ruffled by energy particles emanating from the shield, like the sea breeze. Her dusty cheeks were bathed in a golden and azure halo. Only her azure eyes, like a lighthouse in a storm, reflected the destructive flames of the sky, yet remained calm and fearless.

This is by no means a weak protection, but a fearless judgment and protective will against the abyss!

The "valiant" posture belonging to the sea goddess is fully displayed at this moment.

(End of this chapter)