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

Chapter 1795 The Sixth Saint

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Inside and outside the streets, the air was frozen solid.

Chen Xiaojun's figure gradually became clear in the swirling dust.

Behind him came a surging tide of counterattack!
"kill--!!!"

Chen Xiaojun's cold and indifferent voice ignited the flames of the final battle!

"Hold on! Hold on for me!" The Bloodfang War Elephant Soul Saint's eyes were bloodshot, and his huge trunk swung, letting out a deafening roar.

He forcefully suppressed the surge of blood and qi and the shock of soul power brought about by the forced breaking of "Peerless Splendor". His massive muscles bulged as he embraced the opponent, and his elephant skin body exuded an even stronger bloody aura. He tried to use himself as a pillar to stabilize this crumbling last line of defense.

Dark Wind Weasel Soul Saint's figure transformed into an elusive gray shadow, shrieking, "Scatter! Don't huddle together! Find cover!"

He instinctively tried to use his speed to maneuver through the chaos, or even find a way to escape.

The Black Skull Soul Saint's body surged with black energy, emitting a strange, cackling laugh that screamed madness: "Heh heh... You want to destroy us? Not so easy!"

"Fifth Attack - Soul Burial in a Sea of ​​Bones!"

His skeletal claws slammed into the ground, and countless pale bone spikes burst forth like thorns, creating a death zone in front of the street.

However, in the face of absolute power and overwhelming offensive, any struggle seems pale and powerless.

Just as the three Soul Saints of the Bone-Digging Squad were making their own moves, and the remaining soldiers were in disarray—

Chen Xiaojun made a move!
Instead of unleashing any earth-shattering, wide-range soul skills, he focused on maximizing his speed and precision.

"Lightning flash!"

His figure suddenly blurred, leaving a faint arc of electricity in his wake.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the Bone Digging Squad's flank team, which had barely managed to organize some Soul Masters and set up a long-range Soul Skill barrage.

"Abyssal Waves!"

As he lightly spun his wrist, the Netherworld Sword drew a dark blue spiral sword wave that appeared light and agile but actually contained terrifying tearing and corrosive power.

This is a sword wave created by combining his "Netherworld Scale Vortex" sword energy with the Cloud and Water Sword Technique, a wide-range attack.

puff!puff!puff!

As the sword wave swept past, more than a dozen Soul Masters and Soul Venerables who had just gathered their soul power, along with the fireballs and wind blades they had hastily unleashed, were instantly cut, decomposed, and corroded silently.

At the same time, he activated his fourth special skill: Blood Poison!
Severed limbs and remains, along with fragments of soul power corroded by blood, scattered and flew everywhere, turning into new filth on the ground before even a scream could be uttered.

This attack was ruthless and efficient, instantly extinguishing the faint flames of the Bone Digging Gang's counterattack and tearing a huge gap in the chaos on the flank!

"Protect the young master! Pierce them!" Zuo Jinhua roared, and the ghostly golden sheep phantom roared to the sky.

He transformed into a dark golden beam of light that tore through space, crashing headlong into the enemy group that had just been plowed by "Peerless Brilliance" and was still in shock.

Fifth Soul Skill: Ferocious Ghost Soul-Splitting Slash!

As the sword flashed, the Bone-Digging Gang members blocking their path were easily sliced ​​and sent flying, leaving a straight path of flesh and blood, aimed directly at the three Soul Saints.

"Stop him!!" Bloodfang War Elephant Soul Saint roared, its massive hooves stomping the ground—"Fourth Soul Skill: War Stomp!"

A violent shockwave, mixed with debris and earth, blocked Zuo Jinhua's unparalleled attack. Taking advantage of the moment, the Dark Wind Weasel Soul Saint transformed into a gust of wind, its claws reaching out to grab Zuo Jinhua's exposed flank as he charged forward—"Fifth Soul Skill: Shadow Heart-Splitting Claw!"

However, just as the two Soul Saints' attacks were about to reach Zuo Jinhua—

Chen Xiaojun's figure disappeared again!

A cold snort rang directly in the ears of the Bloodfang War Elephant Soul Saint.

Using his superior mobility, Chen Xiaojun arrived at the front line almost simultaneously with Zuo Jinhua's attack.

He ignored the Dark Wind Weasel's attack on Zuo Jinhua, his cold gaze fixed on the Blood Fang War Elephant Soul Saint's true form, which had just released War Stomp and whose old power had just been released and whose new power had not yet been generated!
"Sword of War - Bloodstained Edge!"

This time, it wasn't the Canghuang Bingjie, a full-area AOE attack, but rather Chen Xiaojun highly condensing the blood and killing energy from the massive negative energy he absorbed into the Mingsha Sword.

The entire Netherworld Killing Sword instantly turned into a dazzling dark red, its blade humming like the wailing of ten thousand ghosts. A pure and refined killing and war aura erupted, though it did not have the shape of a giant sword, it was even more penetrating and destructive.

Chen Xiaojun merged with his sword, unleashing the fastest "Flash of Divine Speed," transforming into a blood-red rainbow that tore through the field of vision, ignoring the massive war elephant's true form's defense, and piercing straight into the heart of the Blood Fang War Elephant Soul Saint's body.

Bloodfang War Elephant Soul Saint's pupils shrank to pinpoints as an unprecedented shadow of death enveloped him. He desperately channeled his soul power, trying to shrink his true form to meet the attack head-on, but Chen Xiaojun's speed was too fast and his timing too tricky.

Pfft——!
A dull yet clear tearing sound.

The dark red sword blade pierced through the tough elephant hide phantom without any hindrance, and precisely penetrated the chest of the Bloodfang War Elephant Soul Saint.

The massive war elephant suddenly froze, trembled violently, and emitted a silent, mournful cry.

The Bloodfang War Elephant Soul Saint looked down at the dark red sword tip protruding from his chest, feeling his life force and soul power being frantically absorbed and devoured by the terrifying erosion and "harvesting" special skill attached to the sword...

"Uh..." He tried to say something, but only scalding blood and shattered internal organs came out of his mouth.

With a flick of his wrist, Chen Xiaojun unleashed a burst of dark red blood light on the Netherworld Killing Sword.

Bang!
The Bloodfang War Elephant Soul Saint's imposing body, along with its enormous true form, exploded with a deafening roar, turning into a rain of blood and shattered bones, mixed with energy dust permeated by the stench of blood and slaughter, before completely dissipating.

Amidst the rain of blood, Chen Xiaojun stood with his sword, his black armor unstained by blood, like a blood-soaked Asura.

"Big Brother!!!" Dark Wind Weasel Soul Saint's Heart-Splitting Claw was still hanging in mid-air when he witnessed his sworn brother Blood Fang War Elephant being killed instantly by a sword, and let out a shrill howl that was so tragic it was almost distorted.

He could no longer care about attacking Zuo Jinhua; he retreated rapidly, wanting only to escape this deadly jinx.

With the pressure on Zuo Jinhua greatly reduced, he did not pursue the Dark Wind Weasel, and a fierce golden light surged in his eyes!
"now you!"

His right arm muscles bulged, and instead of swinging the Ghost Gold Soul-Splitting Sword, he used the spine of the sword to strike the ground in front of him with force.

"Secret Technique: Demonic Prison Shattering!"

Boom——! ! !
A violent shockwave, mixed with fragments of dark gold light, pierced the earth through the sword.

The ground shook violently!

Within a radius of twenty meters ahead, the earth and rocks churned and were torn apart into a spiderweb-like fissure. Countless sharp, ram-horn-shaped soul power spikes of dark metal, carrying a fierce soul-destroying power, burst forth from the fissures and shot out in a barrage.

The target is the Black Skull Soul Saint, whose movements are slowed down due to the use of "Bone Sea Burial Soul"!
"No!!!" The Black Skull Soul's Holy Soul Power hastily gathered beneath its feet.

However, the dark gold spikes possess both physical penetration and soul-piercing erosion, instantly piercing through the protective black aura.

Poof! Click!
A sharp spike, wreathed in dark gold and malevolent energy, pierced precisely through the root of his right leg, the sound of bones shattering deafening.

Blood mixed with shattered black energy gushed out, and the Black Skull Soul Saint let out a shrill, distorted scream. He was violently thrown away by the upward spikes, tumbling and crashing into the collapsed stone wall ruins behind him. Debris flew everywhere, dust filled the air, and his fate was unknown.

At the same time, the iron torrent of the Chen family's counterattack finally crashed hard into the completely collapsed remnants of the Bone-Digging Group's formation.

(End of this chapter)