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

Chapter 1746 Fusion Level 97 - Five Openings and Nine Rings
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"Demon Devourer! I am you, and you are me! Let us become one and devour all enemies!!"

Azmonk's colossal body lunged at the massive core of the Maw of Devourer's body.

His martial soul, "Soul Devouring Stomach," transformed into the thickest, dark red energy stream, frantically merging with the filthy, evil energy at the core of the Devouring Throat.

The Maw of Devourer let out a deafening roar of pain and rage, its massive body twisting and deforming violently, countless flesh and tendons wrapping around Azmonk's body like living creatures!

boom! ! !
A dark red light shot into the sky, illuminating the entire cave as if it were a sea of ​​blood and hell.

In the light, a larger, more twisted monster partially revealed its form—Azmonk's upper body was embedded at the top of the Mountain of Flesh, while his lower body was fused with it.

Below the head that was originally the gaping maw of the abyss, Azmonk's face, twisted with pain and madness, split open!

A malevolent demonic aura, far surpassing level 96 and reaching the peak of level 97 Douluo, suddenly descended. The terrifying pressure almost caused the entire cave to collapse, and the five titled Douluo all changed color!

"Die, you ants! Combined Secret Technique - Blood Prison Abyss Explosion!"

The fusion monster's dual voices roared in unison, instantly draining away all the remaining foul energy, blood pool power, and even the remaining blood vessels on the walls of the cave, condensing into a pulsating, dark red energy core radiating an aura of world destruction in its chest.

Within that core, a purgatory image of a sea of ​​blood and pagodas, with all living beings wailing, faintly appeared. A world-destroying suction force and a destructive wave erupted simultaneously, locking onto the five titles.

The shadow of death has fallen!

"Stop it!" Shi Yuanyuan's eyes were bloodshot as he poured all his soul power into the Xuanwu Turtle Martial Soul without reservation.

"Ninth Soul Skill - Xuanwu Stabilizes the Sea - Suppression!"

This time, the thick, earthen-yellow light curtain, carrying the will to bear the weight of the vast earth and suppress the raging waves of the four seas, barely enveloped the five people within it, attempting to isolate them from the terrifying suction force and the impending core of the explosion.

"I'll risk it all!" Lei Xing roared, compressing the lightning throughout his body to its limit, ignoring the excruciating pain of his meridians being torn apart.

"Ninth Soul Skill - Nine Heavens Thunder Annihilation!!!"

The purplish-gold apocalyptic lightning pillar blasted out once more, its target aimed directly at the dark red energy core.

The Thunder Axe in his hand suddenly flew out of his grasp, transforming into a giant purple-gold lightning pillar that pierced the dome. Ignoring spatial barriers, the pillar instantly penetrated the gaping maw of the Bloodthirsty Lord, striking directly at its core energy source. Wherever it passed, all filthy flesh and evil energy were annihilated.

The Sword Master Qinghuang merged with his sword, transforming into a subtle blue light that embodied his life's sword intent.

"Ninth Soul Skill - Myriad Swords Return to Origin Break!"

The countless scattered sword-shaped bamboo shadows suddenly contracted and merged with the main body of the Green Bamboo Sword Martial Soul.

The sword thrust out, without dazzling light, only a fine, condensed blue light, containing a trace of true meaning that could penetrate all laws and shatter illusions.

"Break!"

The azure light struck the core node of the Devourer's Throat with pinpoint accuracy—the node where the energy fluctuations were most chaotic and where the connection to Azmonk's soul was most intimate—intending to completely sever its control.

Ji Hongming's expression was extremely solemn. He bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the Wenhua Brush, causing the brush tip to blaze with golden light as if it were burning.

"Ninth Soul Skill - The Descent of the Literary Star!" Ji Hongming raised the Literary Brush high, and the brush radiated a dazzling light that shot straight into the sky, as if drawing upon the brilliance of the Literary Star in the heavens.

His figure became blurred and sacred in the light, and finally merged with the Wenhua Brush, transforming into a huge phantom composed of dazzling starlight and flowing golden characters!
The phantom was surrounded by a vast collection of ancient books, poems, and songs, exuding an aura of vastness, wisdom, and majesty.

"Demon-Sealing Talisman - Spirit-Severing Abyss! Blood Pool, seal!"

He gripped the giant brush tightly with both hands, and with a resolute posture that could tear through the void and sever all laws, he ruthlessly swung it down towards the connecting point between the Maw of Devouring Fiends and the boiling blood pool below.

Most importantly, dozens of enormous talismans crashed down. These talismans were no longer seals, but rather "gates" that completely severed the flow of energy.

They are imprinted on the energy channels between the fusion monster and the blood pool below, completely isolating the two.

Tong Yangyuan's face was deathly pale, his eyes were resolute, and he raised his hands high, his Tonghe Martial Soul letting out a tragic long cry.

"Crimson Flame Secret Technique: Purifying Incineration - Ignite!"

Five titles bestowed, all trump cards revealed!
The dark red energy core suddenly exploded, and the destructive dark red torrent instantly engulfed the light curtain of Xuanwu Dinghai.

Crack! Boom!
Shi Yuanyuan's strongest defensive soul skill shattered in less than a breath.

He was struck as if by a heavy hammer, blood gushing out. His burly body flew backward like a broken sack, crashing heavily against the rock wall. The phantom of the Xuanwu Turtle Martial Soul dimmed instantly, and his arms twisted unnaturally—both arms were broken, his sternum collapsed, and he was critically injured and on the verge of death.

The terrifying shockwave slammed into Lei Xing, shattering most of the lightning-extinguishing pillar he had condensed. He coughed up blood, his chest caved in, and he was forced back to his original form from his Martial Soul True Body state. His body was charred black and emitting blue smoke as he crashed heavily to the ground, his life hanging in the balance (severely injured and unconscious).

The Azure Bamboo Sword Lord's Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin Breaking Azure Light pierced through part of the energy torrent, striking the core of the fused monster and causing violent fluctuations. However, he himself was also hit by the backlash of the violent evil energy, his protective sword energy shattered, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string, his clothes tattered and his front blouse stained with blood (minor injury/moderate injury).

Ji Hongming successfully imprinted the Spirit-Severing Abyss Rune, severing part of the energy connection, but also suffered the greatest backlash. The calligraphy pen in his hand cracked with a "crack", and he was struck as if by lightning, bleeding from his seven orifices. His soul power was extremely weak, and he collapsed to the ground (severely injured, with both his spirit and soul power overdrawn).

Only Tong Yangyuan, because he was at the very end and the pale white flames of the Purifying World Burning Technique had a natural restraining and neutralizing effect on the filthy energy, although his soul power was also shaken by the aftershocks of the explosion, his face turned ashen, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth (minor/moderate injury), the Purifying World Burning Technique in his hand finally completed its final guidance!

"Purify the world!"

With a hoarse shout as Tong Yangyuan exhausted his last strength, his wings, which had gathered all his purifying will and burning soul power, were fully unfurled, and the golden-red flames on them suddenly transformed from purifying and holy into a pale white divine flame.

Finally, it transformed into an extremely pure white stream of light, precisely injecting into the core of the fusion monster, which had been weakened by the five titled monsters' desperate attack and had its blood pool energy briefly interrupted.

"No—!!!" At the core of the fusion monster, Azmonk's face and the roar of the Maw of Devourer simultaneously erupted in a desperate cry.

Rumble, rumble, rumble—!!!
An even more destructive burst of light erupted in the center of the cave!

The pale, purifying flames ignited, disintegrated, and burned the twisted creation that had merged Azmonk and the Maw of the Devourer from the inside out.

Immediately afterwards, it began to disintegrate from the inside out.

Flesh and blood were burned to ashes!

The bones were burned into crystal slag!
The evil energy was reduced to pure nothingness within the pale divine flames!

The massive, dark red fleshy wall that covered the entire cave ceiling, having lost its source of power, convulsed violently, collapsing and crumbling in large chunks. It rapidly decayed and melted in the residual heat of the pale flames, revealing the charred rock wall beneath, which had been burned black by the intense acid and heat.

(End of this chapter)