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

Chapter 1791 Thousand-Day Explosion
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Boom! Boom! Rumble—!!!
These "small fireballs," imbued with the power to shatter rocks and pierce gold, trigger a series of earth-shattering explosions the moment they come into contact with their target, the ground, or buildings.

Each one is far more powerful than a full-force attack from an ordinary Soul Master, let alone such a dense accumulation of them.

Pfft! Ah!
Boom! Snap!

Ugh!
Within the elite ranks of the Bone-Digging Gang, countless blinding bursts of fire and streaks of stone and sword light erupted instantly.

Each sword pellet exploded like a miniature soul skill explosion, with crimson-gold flames carrying sharp sword energy that swept across an area of ​​several meters.

The effect was devastating.

The screams of agony rose and fell as a large number of gang members were blown away by the shockwave of the explosion, their limbs torn apart, pierced by the violent sword energy, or scorched black by the blazing Nine Yang True Fire. In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the dead and wounded lay piled up.

The ancient castle buildings, already dilapidated from the battle, and the obstacles piled up with ruins were reduced to paper under this saturation bombardment. The walls collapsed with a roar, the bunkers were razed to the ground, and rubble and broken wood flew everywhere.

The violent shockwave from the explosion and the collapsing obstacles instantly blocked and cut off the Bone-Digging Gang's attempt to retreat quickly.

In an instant, that area transformed into a mixture of infernal fire and a grinding wheel of flesh and blood.

Misery is everywhere!
In fact, the moment the three Soul Saints fell one after another, the four Soul Saints on this side and the elites they led had a strong desire to retreat and were looking for an opportunity to escape the battle.

However, their thoughts had barely formed, and before they could even fully put them into action, Chen Xiaojun's preemptive "fireball rain" had already mercilessly rained down upon them.

This ferocious "1001 Days" barrage had a very clear purpose: to forcibly disrupt the enemy's retreat rhythm, pinning them firmly to their spot; to create massive chaos, casualties, and physical obstacles, instantly dismantling their ability to organize a retreat.

Otherwise, if these four Soul Saints manage to escape with the remaining main force, Chen Xiaojun will likely only be able to watch the enemy's back as he tries to return to help Ding Bingming and the others, unable to complete the encirclement!
Smoke filled the air, flames soared into the sky, and rubble rained down.

In this infernal explosion created by Chen Xiaojun, the once relatively orderly formation of the Bone Digging Squad collapsed completely, and the casualty figures rose rapidly amidst the flames and smoke of the explosion.

Chen Xiaojun stood proudly in the chaotic sky, his cold gaze sweeping across the battlefield, his next move, "encircling the enemy," was already obvious.

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"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

"We can't hold them off! Retreat! Retreat now!!!"

This rain of fireballs, like divine punishment, completely shattered the will and formation of the remaining elite of the Bone-Digging Squad.

The remaining elite members of the Bone-Digging Gang, like a receding tide, disregarded the Soul Saint's roar and the threats from the overseer team. Crying and pushing, covered in flames and wounds, they desperately retreated towards the rear passage and the unaffected shadowy areas.

The four Soul Saints were filled with shock and anger, their hearts burning with rage, but they were held tightly by Ding Bingming and the others, unable to break free and organize the fleeing soldiers.

They themselves were also battered and bruised by the aftershocks of the continuous explosions and the impact of the golden sword energy, their protective soul light flickering violently and teetering on the verge of collapse. Chen Xiaojun's face paled slightly for a moment.

The continuous high-intensity release of powerful soul skills consumes terrifying amounts of soul power and mental energy.

Without hesitation, he swallowed a fragrant Wuji Pill (to restore soul power), his cold gaze sweeping across the chaotic area filled with smoke and flames, before precisely locking onto the four Soul Saints who were slightly flustered.

"Hmph." A barely audible snort escaped from his lips.

His gaze swept quickly over the four people, finally settling on the Soul Saint who was most staggered by the blast wave and whose protective soul light was the dimmest.

A cold smile curled at the corner of Chen Xiaojun's lips.

The killing intent was so solid it seemed to be tangible!

Chen Xiaojun's swift kills and precise tactical choices instantly made him the eye of the storm once again on the entire right-side battlefield!
Zhu Wuneng keenly seized this fleeting opportunity and shouted sharply, "The advantage is on our side! Brothers, follow the young master's lead and crush them! Charge!"

The boy group responded immediately, following closely behind, forming a sharp counterattack.

Ding Bingyuan, Gu Yuanchao, Shao Chunan (Yang Family Soul Saint, Bear Tiger Martial Soul), and others were as if injected with a stimulant, roaring and charging forward with unstoppable momentum.

On the high platform, Chen Zhang's eyes gleamed: "Good! Reserves, listen up! Target—the right flank! Push forward with all your might! The outcome depends on this!"

The perfect opportunity created by Chen Xiaojun allowed him to decisively issue the order to unleash his final trump card! (Previously, the rescue of Zuo Jinhua was only a solo incursion.)
The fifty reserve soldiers, who had been eagerly awaiting their turn, burst forth.

Just as the battle horn sounded, Chen Xiaojun formed hand seals and whispered, "Didn't you want it? 'Conceal your Qi'!"

This "gathering of energy" is precisely the special skill of the Seven Killing Swords of the Underworld Sea!

It can actively and efficiently absorb all negative energies such as killing intent, malevolent energy, death energy, blood energy, yin energy, malevolent energy, and resentment that permeate the battlefield, in order to amplify the power of the sword itself—making it a perfect match for the Seven Killings Qi Concealing Technique!
The Seven Killing Sword of the Underworld is, in the end, still the Seven Killing Sword.

However, the range of types it can absorb is much wider than that of the Seven Kill Sword, which only absorbs killing intent and malevolent energy.

This is also why the Grand Master of Fate chose the Seven Killings Sword of the Underworld. Whether it is a sword of judgment, a sword of death, a sword of war, or a sword of destruction, the Seven Killings Sword of the Underworld is extremely suitable, just like the Void Willow Vine and Xiao Yi have a high degree of compatibility.

That "Master of Creation" purple-gold divine card is naturally the most suitable choice, truly living up to its name.

Om-!
An invisible, enormous suction force suddenly erupted from the Nether Sea Seven Kill Sword beneath Chen Xiaojun's feet.

The suffocatingly thick stench of blood on the battlefield, along with the immense negative energy generated by the recent mass deaths, flowed like rivers into the sea, transforming into visible streams of dark red and blackish-gray air that frantically converged towards the Seven Killings Sword of the Underworld beneath his feet.

These torrents of energy surged into the bloodline grooves on the sword, creating a spectacular sight.

Most of the energy was rapidly transferred through the bloodline bar and injected into the greedy black and red light cocoon deep in the sea of ​​consciousness; the remaining part was directly used to temper the sword edge, causing the dark light of the Seven Kill Swords of the Underworld Sea to surge, and its sharp aura to be bone-chilling and cold!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Xiaojun lightly touched the ground with his toes!
The Seven Killing Swords of the Underworld flew back into his hand in an instant, emitting a clear and melodious hum.

He transformed into a blurry afterimage and charged headlong into the chaotic enemy ranks.

Wherever the sword light reached, Soul Venerables, Soul Sect Masters, and even weaker Soul Kings fell like grass, almost one sword for each of them!
Unstoppable and invincible in battle!
His figure weaved through the fleeing soldiers, his target extremely clear—directly aimed at the Earthshaking Rock Rhinoceros Soul Saint who was fighting Ding Bingming with someone!

(End of this chapter)