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

Chapter 1898 Tang Yue Visits the Platform
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Xue Shiming's deep and clear voice of surrender echoed throughout the entire arena via the amplified soul guide.

After a brief, suffocating silence...

The enormous noise erupted like a long-dormant volcano!

"We won!!!"

"Moonlight! Moonlight! Moonlight!"

"Champions! We are the champions!!!"

The supporters of Yuehua Academy instantly went wild, the shouts were deafening, and countless people waved their arms and flags excitedly, some even weeping with joy.

Before the afterimage of the "Moon Palace in the Sky" had completely dissipated, the name of the Moon Blossom Team had already resounded throughout the sky.

In contrast, the area inhabited by supporters of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy was deathly silent and filled with incredulous whispers.

"How can it be……"

"The three heroes have all fallen..."

"So close! What a pity..."

Sighs and discontented discussions mingled together, and a profound sense of loss enveloped the stands.

In other stands, there were applause and cheers from neutral spectators who were simply enjoying the exciting battle, excited shouts from gamblers who bet on Yuehua to win, and sighs of frustration from those who bet on Tiandou to suffer an upset or Chang'an to be resurrected.

The support area for the Chang'an team is relatively complex.

Many Chang'an fans looked at the champion's podium, which symbolized the highest honor, with complex expressions. They recognized Yuehua's strength, but could not hide their deep regret at not being able to personally reach the top.

The entire arena transformed into a sea of ​​sound, with cheers, sighs, discussions, and screams colliding intensely, bringing this thrilling championship battle to a cacophony of noise.

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Inside private room number 78, the atmosphere was somewhat playful.

"It's boring, really boring." Yang Jingxue leaned lazily against the back of the wide chair, tapping the armrest, her red lips slightly pursed. "I thought this year's Soul Master Competition would be a great competition, full of ups and downs. It's been so many years since it's been this lively."

"In the end, the crown still firmly fell into the pocket of your Moonflower Academy. Xiao Qi, you really wore the champion mentor hat very well."

Han Yiyu's cold gaze swept across the noisy arena below: "If it weren't for the absence of those two treasures from the Chen family in the crucial battle, and the Chang'an team failing to face Yuehua at the peak, Yuehua's fate would be uncertain. This kind of twist and turn is really interesting; perhaps this is my eldest sister's wicked sense of humor."

Yang Jingxue chuckled, a hint of barely perceptible pride flashing in her beautiful eyes. "If my granddaughter and Xiaojun were here, the outcome against this Moonflower Team would be hard to predict. Two Martial Soul Fusion Skills, an even stronger Heavenly Moon Palace, and the 'White Moonlight' created by your two precious grand-disciples, Xiaoqi... tsk tsk, one trump card after another, unfathomable indeed."

Xuan Qingya was picking up her teacup when she paused slightly.

She took a sip of tea, her eyes shimmering like water. She gently narrowed her eyes, a perfectly measured smile playing on her lips. "Fifth Sister is too kind. It's just a matter of luck. The children are doing well, and I, as their grandmaster, am merely benefiting from their good fortune. Just as you said, the Chen family is shining brightly this generation, and I, your younger sister, simply happened to be there and managed to snag one of their share."

"Hehe, Qingya, don't pretend with me. Do you think I can't see it?" Yang Jingxue bluntly exposed her, leaning forward slightly. "Yanwu's spirit attribute is at the second tier, but what about Yue Qingsi? Her metal attribute has probably reached the second tier as well, right?" "Otherwise, how could it perfectly correspond to the second tier of spirit, complementing each other and supporting such a stable and powerful fusion skill as 'White Moonlight'? The sharpness of that moon blade's cutting is not just a matter of soul skill level!"

She also used the Yin-Yang theory to deduce the opposite.

A glint flashed in Han Yiyu's eyes, and her gaze toward Xuan Qingya became more inquisitive: "Metal attribute... also at the second level?"

The rarity and difficulty of second-tier attributes often represent a profound understanding of the essence of a certain attribute's power, which is unattainable for those without great opportunities and profound enlightenment.

"See that?" Yang Jingxue spread her hands, with a "I caught you" expression. "Second-tier attributes, although not directly related to cultivation level, are generally rare. Unless you reach the Super Douluo realm, very few people can cultivate their attributes to the second tier. None of the three of us can."

"Of course, for example, your daughter Zhan Ruoxi, the Ice and Snow Maiden, is born with a second-tier ice attribute, which is a gift from God. As for Yue Qingsi, she either obtained some heaven-defying treasure to cleanse her marrow and bones, or her comprehension is terrifyingly outstanding."

"To be able to pick up two precious grand-disciples with second-tier attributes at the same time, Little Seven, can this be simply attributed to 'luck'? I think it's because your luck in the Moon Palace is booming, and you're probably quite pleased with yourself, aren't you?"

Han Yiyu nodded: "Indeed, Yuehua Academy has won the championship for the past two years, and its reputation is unparalleled."

Xuan Qingya's smile remained gentle, but a hint of smugness flashed in her eyes: "It's all Qingyue's doing behind the scenes, I'm just..."

Her words abruptly stopped!

Her gentle and composed expression was instantly replaced by a sharp edge, an invisible chill rising from her body. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed, and she uttered a clear, stern voice:
"How brave!"

Before the words were even finished, the glass floor-to-ceiling windows of the private room silently turned to dust.

Xuan Qingya's figure had already transformed into a streak of light, bursting out of the window at such a speed that it left afterimages in the air, heading straight for the arena below!
Because right here on this highly anticipated arena, where the outcome is already decided and the protective shields haven't been completely removed—

A figure, like a meteorite tearing through space, descended with a terrifying, suffocating pressure!

Instead of using the players' passage, he disregarded the rules and, with the most ruthless attitude, shattered the protective barrier maintained by several high-level referees at the Contra level with a single punch.

Boom——!
The protective shield fragments scattered like glass.

A violent surge of soul energy swept outwards, causing the spectators near the edge of the arena to turn pale with horror and retreat in disbelief.

The newcomer was tall and robust, with bristling hair and beard, and a resolute face tinged with barely suppressed anxiety.

His gray robes fluttered even without wind, and just by standing there, his imposing aura, as deep as an abyss and as imposing as a prison, silenced the entire arena!
Standing there, it can be summed up in two words: majestic.

Titled Douluo!

A super Douluo with an extremely fierce aura!
Tang Yue!

The sect leader of Haotian Sect, Tang Chen's grandfather!
His gaze fell on Tang Chen, who was lying unconscious on the ground, covered in blood, with the moon-white sword wound on his chest still bleeding, and his breath as weak as a candle in the wind.

His eyes held anger, heartache, and gloom as he glanced at Chen Yanwu and Yue Qingsi.

With just that one glance, the overflowing aura caused Chen Yanwu and Yue Qingsi, who had just experienced a great battle, to involuntarily take a step back, their soul power becoming chaotic.

(End of this chapter)