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

Chapter 1579 Junyi Fusion Technique: Dutian Sword Vine, Dead End!

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"Soul Fusion Skill: Heavenly Sword Vine!"

The figures of Chen Xiaojun and Xiaoyi disappeared completely in the rapidly erupting fusion light, replaced by an evergreen giant vine with roots deeply embedded in the scorched earth and a canopy that blocked out the sunlight.

This is no ordinary image of vines: the main trunk of the giant vine is wrapped around the ancient body of the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword, flowing with a hazy gray halo like the beginning of chaos.
Six or five gnarled main branches burst forth from the trunk and pierced the sky. Each branch was connected to a divine sword at its tip, while the sword blades were completely entangled and fused with vines of the corresponding attributes!
The surface of the main branch, which bears the power of the Cheng Ying Sword's phantom, is covered with translucent sword willow vines, whose swaying leaves create transparent ripples that tear through space.

On the giant branch that entwines the Chun Jun sword, the five elements of rosy light and the emerald green of the azure vines reflect each other, and the rolling blue waves seem to contain a small world.

The blood-red dagger of the Fish Intestine Sword was tightly wrapped by the emerald green branches of the Vine of Life, and beneath the vigorous vitality, there was an undercurrent of death, forming a deadly tension of contradiction.

The most violent of all are the Gan Jiang and Mo Xie swords.

The giant branch of the Ganjiang Sword is entwined with the purplish-black Thunderous Hell Vine.

The giant sword, as red as the blazing sun, was covered by raging lightning vines. The explosive power of the sun's flames and the destructive lightning merged into one, condensing into rolling, boiling lava of lightning and fire on the branches!

On the adjacent giant branch, the dark blue edge of the Moye Sword stirred the Meteor Vine—silver-gray vines flowing with stardust, specks of starlight silently eroding the void along with the dark blue sword light, leaving fine silver cracks wherever they passed.

"cut--!!"

It was not a human voice, but a mental shriek emanating from the core will of the merged entity.

The six magical main branches suddenly straightened.

The six divine swords at the top unleashed beams of light that pierced the sky.

These six breathtaking torrents did not disperse, but instead spiraled and intertwined in mid-air.

Cheng Ying's wind speed cuts to sharpen the sword's edge, Chun Jun's five elements tide stabilizes the core, Yu Chang's death intent lurks in the energy gaps, and the outermost layer is intertwined and enveloped by Gan Jiang's explosive thunder and fire and Mo Xie's eroding stardust.

Ultimately, guided and controlled by the chaotic light stream of the Seven Star Dragon Abyss, it converged into a spiral sword beam of creation and destruction, tens of meters in diameter, wrapped with six-colored energy vines (Azure of Wind, Cloud of Five Elements, Crimson of Death Intent, Purple of Thunderfire, Silver of Stardust, and Gray of Chaos), with an internal structure as intricate as a galaxy.

At this moment, the remaining beam of light from the Nether Dragon's annihilation was tearing through the air and crashing down, while the spiraling sword beam met it head-on.

Boom——! ! !
There was no loud noise at the point of impact; only the reality of a certain area was abruptly "erased".

The dark gold annihilation energy and the six-colored creation and annihilation spirals frantically tore at, annihilated, and recombined.

Gan Jiang's lightning and fire exploded into a sky full of purple and silver sparks in the torrent of stardust, while Mo Xie's dark blue erosive light was forcibly neutralized by the chaotic gray flow, and the power of annihilation and creation clashed at the most microscopic level.

The fused sword vines trembled violently, every inch of the vine skin and sword bones groaning, but the Seven Star Dragon Abyss at the core of the sword light held fast to the point of impact, stubbornly withstanding the final frenzy of this Title Douluo.

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The contest of wits is decided in an instant amidst silent annihilation.

The Dutian Sword Vine, constructed by the level 71 Chen Xiaojun and the level 72 Xiaoyi who had switched from the Xialan Divine Body to the Moon Mark state (with increased Yin-cold attribute), was radiating a terrifying power far exceeding the sum of its individual components.

The current 85% compatibility with the martial soul allows the fused entity to efficiently operate the flow of soul power.

The chaotic core of the Seven Star Dragon Abyss on the main trunk of the sword vine suddenly shone brightly.

The six main branches, each with distinct attributes, suddenly unleashed their strongest characteristics. The six forces were unified and governed by the core sword intent, transforming into a spiraling torrent of destruction that forcefully shredded and pierced through the remaining pillar of light that annihilated the Nether Dragon.

boom! ! !
The remaining sword light slammed into Yan Choulong's crossed arms, which were used to protect him.

An unexpectedly immense force surged forth, and his towering dragon soul true qi body was struck as if by a meteorite, irresistibly blown away by the violent shockwave.

His body carved a trench nearly a hundred meters deep through the ruined street, finally crashing into a thick, broken wall before barely coming to a stop. "Thud—!"

A mouthful of dark gold blood mixed with the scorching heat of internal organs could not be suppressed in the end, and it gushed out from Yan Choulong's mouth, sprinkling onto the scorched earth in scattered droplets.

At this moment, Yan Choulong was in an unprecedentedly disheveled and dangerous state.

The dragon scale armor, covered in wounds, was mostly broken and charred. The poison from the crystal cave that the Xia Liebo had pierced through on his right chest had not yet subsided, and his soul power was constantly scorched and blocked by it with every turn. The hidden structural wounds on his left shoulder, torn by the Han Guang sword, continued to tear with every movement. The excruciating pain from the Xiao Lian sword in his waist and abdomen was like a poisonous cone piercing his marrow.

The most serious injuries were to his arms and lower abdomen, which were struck head-on by the sword rainbow. The demonic dragon scales attached to them were charred and rolled up, showing a melted and cracked state. The aura of destruction deeply embedded in his body was like a maggot clinging to his bones, frantically interfering with the condensation of his soul power and the recovery of his injuries.

Not to mention the complex corrosive force deep within his body, a combination of the Thunder Realm wound, the Moonlight Divine Light, the remnants of the Rending Wave, and the Yin Cold Qi, which was constantly eroding his strong life essence.

In Yan Choulong's molten gold vertical pupils, shock, excruciating pain, brutality, and a trace of disbelief and panic intertwined.

He underestimated the power unleashed by the fusion of these two young soul masters, and even more so the deadly hidden dangers that the white-clad girl (Xiao Yi) behind him had repeatedly planted for him.

However, the attacks of the Dutian Sword Vine did not stop there.

hum!hum!hum!
After defeating Yan Choulong, the six sword branches did not retract or dissipate; instead, they suddenly extended again amidst a low humming sound.

Like six ferocious pythons that have caught the scent of blood, they broke through the billowing smoke and turbulent energy currents, and from different directions, they lunged at Yan Choulong, who had just stood still and was desperately trying to recover from his injuries, from 150 meters away.

The main branch wrapped around the Cheng Ying Sword became translucent and appeared and disappeared intermittently. Its attack trajectory was as elusive as a dream, but it cut through the real spatial barrier.
The main branch enveloping the Chun Jun Sword burst forth with radiant light, and the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth rotated and died, forming a heavy, mountain-like attribute suppression.
The main branch of the Fish Intestine Sword was extremely restrained, silently stabbing towards the key point of Yan Choulong's soul power flow, its aura insidious and deadly.

Dark stardust flowed from the main branch of the Moye Sword, and corrosive energy tore through the air, leaving silver marks.
The Ganjiang Sword roared with thunder and fire, its crimson flames and purplish-black lightning intertwining wildly, violently tearing and exploding the air wherever it passed.
The Seven Star Dragon Abyss at the top of the main trunk hangs high above, its chaotic halo spreading in all directions, firmly locking the channel through which Yan Choulong attempted to manipulate his soul power.

The six sword branches subtly formed a kind of sword domain.

"hateful!"

Yan Choulong's eyes blazed with bloodlust, his remaining ferocity almost overwhelming his reason.

He endured the excruciating pain throughout his body, as if he were being slowly sliced ​​to death. His tattered dragon wings flapped wildly behind him as he tumbled and dodged through the ruins, dragging his mangled body.

His extensive experience as a titled Douluo allowed him to avoid the most fatal attack from the Fish Intestine Branch.

boom! !

The heavy stream of Five Elements light swept across his side (Chun Jun's main branch). Although most of it was blocked by his protective aura, the impact still paralyzed half of his body, and his wounds reopened and bled again.

Boom!

The pillars of lightning-fire lava spewed from Ganjiang's main branch grazed his flight path and exploded, blasting a huge crater into the ground. The violent shockwave pushed him off balance.

Hiss... A bone-chilling cold suddenly clung to his back, and the stardust from the main branch of Moye was like maggots clinging to his bones.

Yan Choulong's hair stood on end. He turned around hastily, his cracked dragon claws, wrapped with the remaining soul power, fiercely grabbing at that wisp of ghostly light.

The dark golden soul power collided violently with the corrosive stardust, annihilating each other.

Although he crushed the threat, the backlash from hastily mobilizing his soul power, coupled with the several small holes eroded between his claws, caused his gums to bleed from the pain, and he let out a low growl.

"Ugh—!"

Every time he forcibly used his soul power to dodge or block, it felt like countless red-hot blunt knives were frantically churning inside all the wounds on his body.

The powerful regenerative ability of a titled Douluo was greatly diminished by the erosion and interference of multiple foreign energies within his body. He could clearly feel his strength and vitality draining away at an unprecedented rate.

The light of the Dragon Soul True Qi grew dimmer and dimmer, and the dodging figure swayed unsteadily, already showing signs of exhaustion.

This continuous, bizarre, and interconnected large-scale field attack was like a dead end tailor-made for him.

(End of this chapter)