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

Chapter 1608 The World Changes! The Ultimate Slash!

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The moment the jade-colored giant axe tore through the last layer of vine barrier, the white-clad figure before Long Xiaoqian retreated like a wisp of smoke.

The mysterious silver markings on the girl's forehead above her veil receded like the tide, and at the same time, a milky white mist silently spread from her body, instantly enveloping her.

Amidst the churning mist, her soul power surged like a volcanic eruption, soaring to level 67 (the previous text was incorrect; it should have been level 63, as I forgot she was sealed and started at level 51), forcefully breaking through the limits—

The divine body of Xia Lan manifests!
A whip-like shadow, its color indistinct and seemingly both real and illusory, silently snaked out from the depths of the thick fog, lightly wrapping around the handle of the jade-colored giant axe.

Its power was ethereal, yet it held back the immense force of the slash like a stabilizing pillar.

"Hmph!" Long Xiaoqian roared, his right arm, wielding the giant axe, forcefully pulled back—

The pure brute force contained within the jade-like skin ultimately prevailed. The axe, along with the entwined whip shadows, dragged Xiao Yi and her entire body forcefully toward him.

Her slender figure lost her balance and tumbled in mid-air, about to be torn apart by the giant axe.

Just a hair's breadth from touching the axe blade, she suddenly touched the cold, massive blade with her toe.

Like a startled swan treading on snow, his figure used the momentum to gracefully rise again, narrowly avoiding a powerful cleaving blow that could split a mountain.

"Harmony between Heaven and Man, the Universe Turns!"

Long Xiaoqian clenched his left fist suddenly, and a vortex of energy, condensed with jade-white radiance and boundless soul power, collapsed wildly at his fist, causing the surrounding space to tremble and distort.

Before the fist even arrived, the invisible spatial pressure crushed the small garment fluttering in mid-air like the sky collapsing.

"Lesser Yin Finger!"

The response to this power of change in the world was a cold, sharp gust of wind that pierced through the mist.

Xiao Yi pointed out with her slender left finger. What erupted from her fingertip was not frost, but a deep ice vortex containing the power of extreme yin and cold. Wherever the finger wind passed, the air made a slight crackling sound like frozen glass, and she met the jade-colored giant fist head-on.

"boom--"

The extreme cold finger force clashed violently with the Soul Destruction Fist, causing frost and jade fragments to fly wildly.

On one side was the bone-chilling cold that froze everything, and on the other was the overwhelming power that shattered space. The two energies annihilated and clashed, creating a visible ring-shaped shockwave.

Before the aftershocks of the fist-to-fist clash had dissipated, the illusory whip shadow wrapped around Long Xiaoqian's giant axe suddenly trembled violently.

Xiao Yi gently twitched her right wrist.

"The Unbound Whip!"

One of the three fundamental techniques of the Xialan Divine Body.

In an instant, the churning fog was stirred up, and the sky burst with rosy light, transforming into hundreds of whip shadows of hazy colors, indistinguishable from reality, emerging from all directions.

These long whips, like serpents born from the void, moved with unpredictable and erratic trajectories. One moment they seemed as light as a veil, seemingly powerless, and the next, upon touching the giant axe's jade-like body—

"Clang! Clang! Clang—!"

A deafening sound of gold and jade shattering rang out, and the seemingly ethereal radiant whip shadows suddenly unleashed an overwhelming force, each strike like a raging tidal wave crashing down.

Long Xiaoqian's jade-colored giant body was forced back several steps by the continuous and unpredictable bombardment.

He growled and spun around—

"Right Arm Bone Soul Skill - Dragon's Roar Power!"

An ancient and majestic dragon roar erupted from the depths of the axe blade on its right arm, as the inherited power from the 60,000-year-old dragon soul bone was fiercely awakened.

As a prodigy of the Long family, he was able to reach level 55 at the age of 20, thanks to the support of his family.

The enormous, jade-colored double-edged axe blade, carrying high-frequency vibrations of dragon-patterned sonic waves and the power to shatter mountains, was like a resurrected ancient dragon spirit, tearing through space in its path and creating a swirling, distorting jade-gold storm of blades as it slashed furiously towards Xiaoyi, who had just managed to steady herself. Faced with this deadly strike, a dragon's roar tearing through the air, Xiaoyi clasped her arms together in front of her chest, and the radiant mist and divine light surrounding her suddenly collapsed and solidified inward—

"Ten thousand miles of flying clouds!"

Indescribably beautiful rosy clouds rapidly gathered, swirled, and condensed in front of her body, eventually transforming into a perfectly round "fog balloon" with flowing water.

“Buzz——!!!”

A dull, heart-stopping bang swept across the entire venue; there was no earth-shattering explosion, no blast wave.

The jade-colored giant axe, imbued with the roar of a dragon, was deeply embedded in the swirling mist.

The surface of the sphere trembled violently and caved inward, yet it held back, absorbed, and dissolved the destructive force that was enough to split mountains and cleave seas, just like the unchanging flowing clouds of eternity.

At the point where the axe blade met the mist sphere, space distorted and hummed incessantly due to the violent annihilation of energy.

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A deafening explosion tore through the air, and finally the jade-colored giant axe, imbued with the power of a dragon's roar, slammed into the flowing cloud sphere formed by the flying clouds. The sphere exploded like a water mass compressed to its limit.

The turbulent energy flow transformed into a milky-white surging wave of air, violently sweeping away Long Xiaoqian's massive jade-white body.

He plowed the ground with his feet, dragging a deep trench ten meters long through the tangled vines before he could barely steady himself with his axe.

A sweet taste rose in his throat, and red blood began to trickle from the corners of his tightly pursed lips.

The dense, exploding fog, like splashed ink, instantly obscured Xiaoyi's figure.

Her presence seemed to melt into the rising mist, appearing and disappearing, making it difficult to discern her reality.

In that earth-shattering head-on collision, Long Xiaoqian not only felt the backlash pain of his surging power being dissolved and devoured by the strange rosy clouds, but also keenly caught a fleeting fluctuation in the deepest part of the energy torrent's collision and annihilation—beneath the white-clad girl's vast, sea-like soul power, there was a trace of weakness!
No time to breathe!

The jade-white light in Long Xiaoqian's eyes rose up like burning flames.

The fifth spirit ring beneath his feet suddenly opened like the jaws of an abyss—"Fifth Spirit Skill: Heaven and Earth Transformation!"

His massive body was not restrained by the recoil; instead, it unleashed an even more powerful force.

The jade-colored figure rose from the ground like a white comet shooting against the sky.

The air was violently torn apart, emitting a shrill, mournful whistle.

It instantly broke through fifty meters into the air, and the upward momentum suddenly stopped at the peak.

This was the first time he had used this soul skill in the national competition, which surprised the spectators.

Most importantly, the color of the spirit ring is definitely not that of an ordinary ten-thousand-year-old martial spirit; it is definitely more than 15000 years old.

In fact, his spirit ring is 19000 years old, approaching 2 years old.

It can only be said that the combination of the Dragon family bloodline, a strong physique, a skin-based martial spirit, and the inheritance of the Body Sect is what allows one to reach this level.

The next moment, the ultimate jade-white radiance suddenly reversed under the dual pull of gravity and soul power.

No longer rising stars, but transformed into falling meteorites.

The air was forced out by the immense pressure, forming a visible white sonic boom ring.

A fierce and terrifying aura locked onto the churning sea of ​​clouds below.

When humanity and nature are in harmony, the world changes; when the two are united, the colors of the world change.

This is the essence of this strike—a leaping slash!
A simple yet terrifying ultimate leap slash!

As the giant axe fell, it dragged a pale trail of air several meters long. It was not a shadow of light, but a distorted mark formed by the pure force compressing the vacuum.

(End of this chapter)