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

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At the center of the circular arena of the Heavenly Battle Arena, a pillar of light resembled a physical cage.

Shortly after Xiaoyi walked out, more than a dozen people poured out of the passage.

The remaining active members of the Chang'an team had all quietly moved to their designated off-field area.

They leaned or stood, some with bandages wrapped around their bodies, others with somber faces, but their gazes were all fixed on the bluish-purple figure under the dazzling lights, silent as mountains.

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On the arena, the high-level referee, at the Contra level, began to call "Ready".

The seven members of the Heavenly Dou Royal Team stood in formation, their gold and red uniforms dazzling under the strong light.

The martial spirits were activated almost simultaneously, and a powerful aura surged forth like waves!
Leading the way on the left wing, five magnificent halos of light unfolded behind Xue Shiming, with a giant, elegant swan phantom floating at its core, poised to take flight.

King of Swans, Holy Light Flying Phoenix, Five Phoenixes of the Great Swan!
The five soul rings, yellow, purple, and black, moved rhythmically.

Beside him, Tang Chen stood tall and straight like Mount Tai, his hand clenched, and a huge, ancient, bright silver warhammer, exuding the power to suppress all directions, appeared in his hand—the Haotian Hammer!

On the right, Ning Zhongtian lightly tapped his fingertip, and a crystal-clear glass pagoda, reflecting holy light, rose from his palm, with wisps of pure light spreading out—the Holy Light Glass Pagoda!

Following closely behind were Bai Tianrui (Celestial Star Furnace, Level 54), whose back was suspended by a blazing star-patterned furnace; and Zhi Xuan (Azure Vine, Level 53), whose arms extended with emerald green and resilient vines.

Ling Xinyao (Ice, Level 51), surrounded by swirling ice crystals and radiating chilling energy; and Ye Zijun (Level 52), holding a large, nine-petaled begonia flower with a gentle, healing glow in her palm.

The seven-person formation was complete, all adorned with yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black spirit rings. The brilliance of their thirty-plus spirit rings intertwined to form a dazzling yet heavy sea of ​​light, their imposing aura overwhelming the heavens and the earth!
Xue Shiming was seated at the head of the table, his regal aura making him appear even more noble and extraordinary.

He stared at the motionless purple figure a hundred meters away, and spoke in a loud voice, which was particularly clear in the now silent arena: "Miss Chen, are you still unwilling to activate your Martial Soul to greet me?"

On the field, when a Soul Master activates their Martial Soul and reveals their Soul Rings, it serves as both a deterrent and a sign of respect.

Conversely, it would appear disrespectful.

Under the spotlight of countless gazes, Chen Xinyi merely shook her head slightly.

The purple veil remained motionless, concealing all emotions.

Xue Shiming was slightly taken aback, then chuckled, saying with a hint of arrogance, "It seems we failed to put enough pressure on you, young lady..."

Today's dusty heart robes are completely different from yesterday's clear and white ones.

The deep purple strapless mini dress hugs the figure, covered by a layer of light purple tulle that flows like mist, while the gold totem belt at the waist subtly reveals an antique feel.

Deeper purple stockings accentuated her leg lines, while matching high heels made her figure appear even longer.

The fabric was covered in subtle patterns that shimmered with a faint light, and her long purple hair fell down, except for a bun behind her left ear that was secured with a dark gold hairpin.

Mystery, aloofness, and gentleness blend together at this moment, like an existence that has stepped out of an ancient scroll.

This outfit is the signature classic attire of Shao Siming from her previous life, which she rarely wears in this life.

Donning it now feels like a ritual of sealing away something has been quietly awakened—it's a silent battle robe, and also a talisman cast upon the mindset for this battle.

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The battle begins!
The first to set off was Tang Chen, who was nearly two meters tall and had muscles as bulging as rocks.

He exerted force with his feet, and the alloy floor made a muffled thud as he shot out like a cannonball!

The gleaming silver Haotian Hammer in his hand hummed and trembled, crackling with blinding blue arcs of electricity.

The oppressive aura spread out like a tangible tide, far more domineering and fierce than four years ago—Chen Xiaojun stared intently, and the dark radiance flowing around the hammer almost solidified into tangible runes... the aura of a king's martial spirit!

Chen Xiaojun felt a chill run down his spine. Four years had passed; he must have taken some kind of ninth-grade precious medicine, otherwise such a transformation would be impossible to explain.

The Tang Clan in later generations was able to receive titles despite its lack of resources. Now it seems that there may be a reason why the Haotian Sect chose Haotian Peak.

After all, it's not surprising to find something to eat high in the mountains. You can even grow your own food and raise your own livestock.

Could it be that the Tang Sect elders shared in some kind of immortal herb, which allowed them to break through their titles?!

In the blink of an eye, things had already changed on the other side of the arena!
Xiao Yi remained standing still, her soul power had soared to level 71, and then her second soul ring quickly appeared.

But suddenly, two shimmering seas of vine shadows, shifting between reality and illusion, silently rippled in the air behind her!
On the left, vibrant life vines surge like azure waves, their leaves unfurling as if possessing boundless creative power.
On the right, the purplish-black mottled vines of destruction stretched out menacingly, their roots twisting and turning like venomous dragons from the abyss.

The two intertwined and merged, instantly spreading out and covering a hundred meters.

The two-colored vine forest roars silently, like a thorny wall constructed by the great power of nature!

The people of Tiandou were not about to show weakness.

On the left, Xue Shiming, who was in command, had eyes like lightning. Swan wings spread out behind her, and a second bright yellow soul ring suddenly lit up around her: "Second Soul Skill - Divine Blessing!"

Amidst the clear and melodious announcement, a soft glow emanated from the glazed tower, instantly enveloping the entire group of seven from the Heavenly Dou Sect!
The light penetrated their skin, and a faint golden glow appeared in the pupils of the six people. Their muscles and bones were infused with boundless energy—their attack, defense, and speed all increased by a whopping 30%!
Ning Zhongtian, sitting on the right side of the same row, was also prepared, lightly touching the crystal-clear glass tower with his fingertip.

"First Soul Skill: Holy Radiance Resonance!"

Seven-colored light flowed down from the tower, like a liquid halo wrapping around the arms, legs, chests, and abdomens of everyone present. Although the increase was slightly less than that of a divine blessing, it still added two more layers of enhancement.

The amplification was the original ability of his original martial soul before the mutation - the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and his first soul skill could increase it by 20%.

He mutated; the Holy Light boosted all his attributes, but it also increased by 20%.

Of course, the fixed growth characteristic that increased with level was gone.

With the combined effect of the two lights, the growth rate of the seven members of the Heavenly Dou Sect increased by nearly 50%!
A surge of soul power was injected into the cold battlefield.

Slightly to the left, Zhi Xuan formed hand seals, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead: "Third Soul Skill - Jade Vine Protection!"

The ground in front of him exploded open, and dozens of deep green, jade-like vines burst forth from the soil!

Seeing the storm, the vines grew taller, but instead of binding and attacking, they quickly intertwined into a huge emerald vine net, stretching between the seven people and the eerie sea of ​​vines.

Although it is only about 20 square meters in area, it is exceptionally sturdy.

Even more bizarrely, when the emerald green vines of life and the purplish-black thorns of destruction touched the vine net, this jade net began to tremble violently as if it were alive!

Zhi Xuan's face was slightly pale, clearly under immense pressure—thanks to the rapid growth of the Azure Vine, the vine net barely managed to maintain its barrier from being strangled by the King's Vine.

Although it only lasted for a short while, it was enough.

"First Soul Skill: Rapid Vine Growth!"

Zhi Xuan dared not pause and shouted again in a low voice!
Thick vines, like venomous pythons, emerged from the vine net, rapidly spreading out along the ground to attack the vine sea on both sides, attempting to entangle and intercept them.

As Zhixuan made his move, Bai Tianrui, who was standing at the back of the group, looked serious.

He pressed his hands lightly against the ancient furnace in front of him, and the mysterious star patterns that appeared on the surface of the furnace lit up one by one.

"Second Soul Skill: Meteor Barrier!"

Om-!
A heavy, viscous sense of oppression suddenly spread out, and the air within a twenty-meter radius of the star-patterned furnace turned into an invisible swamp.

Countless visible fragments of pale blue starlight appeared out of thin air, hovering and surrounding the seven people, forming a flowing wall of light.

The life-destruction vines that permeated the field slowed their invasion significantly—their speed was reduced by 40%.

Even more surprisingly, Bai Tianrui did not stop; a condensed silver flame suddenly burst forth from the top of the furnace.

"Third Soul Skill: Starfire Scattering!"

The silver flames contained pure, violent stellar power.

Like a turbulent storm composed of countless miniature vortices, carrying a powerful repulsive force field, it surged violently towards the sea of ​​vines ahead.

(End of this chapter)