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

Chapter 1723 Three Titles: Twin Dragons VS Black Tortoise
In another corner on the right side of the backyard, a fierce battle at the Title Douluo level broke out, with an even greater scale and intensity.

The three sides engaged in the battle were all top-tier powerhouses who dominated their respective regions:
Long Jing'an, a level 95 powerful attack type titled Douluo, whose martial soul is the Silver Dragon (containing the bloodline of the silver dragon and wielding the power of the elements).

Yu Yongyuan, a level 96 Douluo of the Power Attack type, possesses a mutated Crimson Fire Dragon Martial Soul (whose flames are incomparably domineering, capable of burning the sky and boiling the sea).

Zhai Henbai of the Black Nether Legion, a level 96 defensive titled Douluo, whose martial soul is the Black Water Xuanwu (controlling the Netherworld Heavy Water).

This person had already achieved a title during the catastrophe sixty years ago, and his experience was extremely seasoned, unlike Wan Hanyou, who was promoted later. His defense was so strong that it could be called a bulwark of the world.

These three are all ninth-grade martial souls, making them even more powerful.

At this moment, Long Jing'an and Yu Yongyuan both manifested their true dragon forms, one silver and one red, one a dragon soul and the other a physical body. The two dragon forms joined forces to launch a fierce attack and bombarded the enemy.

Long Jing'an's Silver Dragon True Form raised its head and roared, its mouth wide open, and a dazzling silver light gathered from its throat.

"Eighth Soul Skill: Chaotic Silver Stream Breath!"

A chaotic torrent of elements, intertwined with spiraling wind blades, exploding lightning balls, and extremely cold ice cones, surged like a reversed Milky Way, tearing through the sky with sharpness and chaos that could rip everything apart, and crashed towards Zhai Henbai, who stood majestically in the center.

Yu Yongyuan's crimson dragon body coiled around, with raging flames rising around it, and as the dragon claws were raised, the flames that burned the sky gathered wildly.

"Eighth Soul Skill - Blazing Heaven Flame Dragon Claw!"

A colossal claw, formed purely from dark red infernal flames, distorted space with its heat, carrying a heatwave that could scorch mountains and boil seas. Following closely behind the silver stream, it slammed down with overwhelming force, obscuring the sky and the sun.

These two incredibly powerful attacks, capable of destroying a giant city, were enough to severely injure an ordinary Title Douluo.

But Zhai Henbai was truly different. He also activated his massive Black Water Xuanwu True Body, remaining unmoved, with the deep, abyss-like Black Water Xuanze flowing silently beneath him.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Dark Netherworld Swamp!"

A vast, deep, dark swamp instantly spread out. The silver breath and crimson dragon claws that crashed down from the sky slowed down visibly as soon as they entered the swamp's range. The raging energy seemed to sink into an infinitely deep quagmire, constantly being eroded and worn away by the eerie, viscous black water.

The surface of Kurosawa was rippled with violent waves, but it ultimately withstood the terrible impact steadily, with most of the energy being swallowed up!
"still!"

Zhai Henbai let out a low shout, and a layer of ripples, barely visible to the naked eye but causing space to distort slightly, appeared on the edge of the Black Swamp Domain.

The silver dragon claws that Long Jing'an added later landed on it, but they couldn't even create a ripple. The power was frozen and isolated as if it had hit a mountain wall forged from ten thousand years of mysterious ice.

This is a truly lifelike artistic conception; someone who has lived for over 140 years must have done something extraordinary.

Its defensive capabilities are so formidable that even ghosts and gods cannot penetrate it!

With the superior True Image level of his seventh and sixth soul skills combined, he withstood the eighth soul skill of both of them.

Long Jing'an was so angry that he cursed loudly, unable to contain his frustration: "Damn it! What a damn bad luck! If I had known that this old black turtle was around, I should have sent that old turtle from the Shi family in the south of the city who always hides in his shell over here, and let their Xuanwu branch bite him themselves."

"Does that little tortoise shell of the Shi family deserve to be compared with my Blackwater Xuanming? Your childish words are nothing but a laughing stock." Zhai Henbai's voice drifted over, carrying a sense of ancient tranquility.

The Xuanwu bloodline has many branches, and in the Soul Master world, families such as the Xuanwu Turtle Shi family, the Blackwater Xuanwu Zhai family, and the Xuanming Turtle Xu family are all famous for their defense.

The Long and Yu families are unparalleled in attack power, but what they find most annoying is dealing with things like Xuanwu, Fuyue, and Xuangui, whose defenses are off the charts. They can't break through them, which is incredibly frustrating.

Yu Yongyuan's expression was also grim, his Crimson Fire Dragon eyes blazing fiercely: "Alright, Old Dragon, they're not here, shouting your lungs out won't do any good. Hold your breath, grit your teeth, and you have to crack this old bastard's shell open! Attack!"

Their fighting spirit burned like fire.

The three clashed again. Zhai Henbai, with his exceptional experience, used the slowing effect of the Blackwater Mystic Marsh and the eerie solidification of the True Image Realm to steadily defend and counterattack, while his snake tail silently sank into the Mystic Marsh.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Black Water Bone-Eroding Needle!"

In an instant, countless tiny, almost transparent, jet-black water needles silently shot out from the swamp, containing extreme cold that could freeze meridians and insidious poison that could corrode soul power, cunningly covering the fatal weaknesses of the two dragons' entire bodies, such as their reverse scales, joints, and dragon eyes.

Long Jing'an reacted extremely quickly, and the Silver Dragon Wings flapped angrily:

Sixth Soul Skill: Silver Storm Barrier!

A rapidly spinning silver storm vortex formed around it, shredding and scattering a large number of nearby black needles with a sharp tearing sound.

Yu Yongyuan's dragon body trembled, and crimson dragon flames surged violently:

Fifth Soul Skill: Blazing Sun Barrier!

A circular fire barrier made of scorching real fire instantly expanded and rippled out, the high temperature incinerating a large number of bone-corroding needles into wisps of acrid black smoke.

"Now's the chance! Pull off his defensive claws!" Yu Yongyuan roared.

He noticed that the intensity of Zhai Henbai's absolute defense seemed to have decreased briefly when he launched his counterattack.

"Secret Technique: Reverse Scale - Silver Break!"

Long Jing'an's eyes hardened, and the reverse scale of the Silver Flower Dragon's true form shone brightly, as all his soul power was frantically poured into the dragon claw.

The dragon claw instantly became as pure as liquid silver, carrying an unstoppable and void-tearing intent, and fiercely grabbed at the center of the most solid tortoise shell on the back of the Xuanwu True Body—this was the Dragon Family's trump card close-range burst technique!

This corresponds to the set of secret techniques used by Long Xiaoqian, namely Reverse Scale Attack and Silver Scale Defense.

Yu Yongyuan also exerted his power at the same time. The Crimson Fire Dragon roared to the sky, and a terrifying small crimson sun condensed in its mouth—"Ninth Soul Skill: Burning Sun Descent!"

A crimson fireball, condensed to its extreme and containing the power to scorch the heavens and boil the seas, descended from the sky, aimed directly at Zhai Henbai. This was Yu Yongyuan's strongest single-target attack combined with area-of-effect bombardment.

Faced with this double blow, a look of seriousness finally appeared on Zhai Henbai's weathered face.

He took a deep breath, and the snake tail of the enormous Xuanwu true form suddenly lashed out, creating a profound resonance with the tortoise shell.

"Secret Technique: Return to the Abyss!"

In an instant, the Xuanming Black Swamp, centered on Zhai Henbai, seemed to come alive. It was not a simple fluctuation, but rather formed a huge, inverted black water vortex barrier.

Deep within that barrier, one could vaguely see the enormous, indescribable phantom of Xuanwu, slumbering in the eternal darkness.

Long Jing'an's armor-piercing silver claws slammed into the vortex barrier, unleashing a burst of tearing silver light.

*Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!*

The barrier fluctuated violently, and countless black waters on the surface were evaporated. However, the "Return to the Abyss" inside the barrier was too heavy, like being pulled into a bottomless abyss. All the power was rapidly dispersed and absorbed. Even the power of the secret technique was slowed down and solidified by more than half. The silver claw could not go any further after penetrating a few inches.

boom!
Yu Yongyuan's Burning Sun Fireball simultaneously struck the top of the vortex barrier, causing the earth-shattering crimson flames to explode and scorch wildly, while the black water was evaporated and churned like boiling water.

(End of this chapter)