Douluo: The Peerless King of Beast Tamers

Chapter 251 Overpowering Long Aotian, the True Form Douluo is Unkillable by Poison

With a palm strike, Zhou Sichen lightly touched the ground with his feet and pounced forward like a ghost, his movements as fast as lightning, giving Long Aotian no time to react.

The fist whistled, and amidst the surging crimson flames, it carried the sound of wind being torn apart, heading straight for Long Aotian's face.

Long Aotian had just regained his footing and hadn't even had time to catch his breath when Zhou Sichen attacked again, wreathed in terrifying crimson flames.

The raging crimson flames on the fist were like materialized fire serpents, baring their fangs and claws as they lunged at Long Aotian. The air was filled with a scorching heat, and even the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by the high temperature.

Faced with Zhou Sichen's fierce and powerful offensive, Long Aotian truly felt immense pressure.

This was the first time he had ever been so suppressed among his peers.

Previously, no matter what kind of opponent he faced, he could handle them with ease based on his own strength. But now, when facing Zhou Sichen, he was defeated one after another.

Even after activating his Silver-level second awakening and unleashing his strongest Heaven and Man Unity combat technique, he was still completely overwhelmed by Zhou Sichen.

Each time he blocked Zhou Sichen's attack, it required him to consume a large amount of his soul power. The rapid depletion of his soul power forced Long Aotian to admit that Zhou Sichen was indeed terrifyingly strong.

But Long Aotian had an indomitable stubbornness in his bones, and he did not give up so easily.

Facing Zhou Sichen, who was giving him no chance whatsoever, a resolute glint flashed in Long Aotian's eyes. His first, second, third, and fifth soul rings lit up simultaneously, and a dense wave of soul power spread outwards from him.

For Soul Masters with their own Martial Soul, the second awakening and the combat skills of the Body Sect are often more practical. Therefore, Soul Masters with their own Martial Soul rarely consume more Soul Power to choose to use Soul Skills against enemies.

But at this moment, Zhou Sichen's strength completely overwhelmed Long Aotian, and he had to do his best to fight back, even if it meant consuming more soul power.

He couldn't just give up like that.

"First Soul Skill: Demonic Ape Transformation".

Second Soul Skill: Golden God's Wrath.

"Third Soul Skill: Dark Gold Power".

Fifth Soul Skill: Heaven and Earth Transformation.

Of Long Aotian's five soul skills, four are amplification skills.

With the burst of the four amplification skills, Long Aotian's condition rose once again.

His momentum continued to grow, and the previously suppressed situation seemed to have taken a turn for the better.

However, since the second awakening and the unity of heaven and man were activated at the same time, and four amplification soul skills were activated at this time, this state has reached its peak.

However, his soul power was also being consumed at an alarming rate, and he could only sustain it for about a minute at most.

If he cannot defeat Zhou Sichen in the next sixty seconds, Zhou Sichen will not even need to lift a finger; he will be defeated due to exhaustion of his soul power.

With the four amplifying soul skills, Long Aotian's aura surged, and he roared in the face of Zhou Sichen's fierce pursuit.

He concentrated all his strength into his right fist and threw a punch that tore through the air, producing a sharp whistling sound, and actually blasted Zhou Sichen back.

Sensing that Long Aotian's condition was rising again, Zhou Sichen, who had been repelled, showed no change in expression.

He remained calm, as if all of this was within his expectations.

With Zhou Sichen's physical attributes, coupled with the ultimate attribute bonus of the Heavenly Fire Three Transformations, there was no need for him to use soul skills.

He was confident that he could deal with Long Aotian's outburst with the power of his martial spirit alone.

Having successfully blocked Zhou Sichen's offensive, Long Aotian launched his counterattack.

He stomped his foot hard on the ground, causing it to crack instantly, and he pressed his advantage relentlessly.

As their powers clashed, his dark fourth spirit ring lit up once more.

He poured all his soul power into this final strike. If even this couldn't defeat Zhou Sichen, then he could only accept defeat.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Mad God Slash!"

As the fourth spirit ring lit up, Long Aotian leaped high into the air, his powerful aura completely locking onto Zhou Sichen.

Long Aotian leaped high into the air and suddenly clasped his hands together, his entire being seemingly merging with heaven and earth, transforming into a giant axe that could cleave the world, its blade gleaming with a chilling light that seemed capable of severing all things in the world.

"cut!"

Long Aotian roared and, with unstoppable momentum, slashed down at Zhou Sichen with all his might.

This strike contained all his hope and strength, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by this powerful force.

High in the air, Poison Undying nodded in satisfaction: "Aotian's attack was quite powerful. Knowing that a prolonged battle was no match for him, he used all his strength to exchange for his strongest attack. This little martial arts fanatic is quite decisive."

The First Elder, Jin Peng, chuckled and said, "It all depends on how Zhou Sichen responds. With the effects of his second awakening, the unity of heaven and man, and the four amplified soul skills, Ao Tian's attack is powerful enough to rival the Soul Saint level."

"If Zhou Sichen can handle this, then his strength is truly unfathomable."

While Du Busi and Elder Jin Peng were having a heated discussion, Zhou Sichen below remained calm and composed, showing no signs of emotion.

However, the flame patterns on his body underwent a surprising change.

The previously faded icy blue patterns reappeared, intertwining and reflecting the bright and dazzling fiery red patterns on the body surface.

These two extreme elements, which should be mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining, have appeared simultaneously at this moment.

What's amazing is that there was no conflict or collision between them. Instead, they blended together perfectly, like water and milk, radiating a strange and powerful light.

"The third transformation of the Heavenly Fire Three Mysteries: Melting Flame".

In an instant, extreme cold and blazing flames simultaneously swirled and rose above his arms.

Two completely opposite forces intertwined and merged, and in the blink of an eye, they suddenly transformed into a long spear wreathed in ice and fire.

On the gun, the power of ice and fire flowed endlessly, the icy blue light and the fiery red flames complementing each other, exuding a chilling aura.

"The two heavens of ice and fire!"

Zhou Sichen gripped the gun barrel firmly with both hands, and faced with Long Aotian's world-destroying giant axe, he had no intention of dodging whatsoever.

He charged straight at the axe, defying the heavens.

Although Zhou Sichen was firmly locked in place by the powerful aura of Long Aotian's state of perfect harmony with the heavens, his every move seemed to be restrained.

However, given Zhou Sichen's extraordinary mental strength and the effects of his "ruling the world" domain, it was undeniable that he possessed exceptional mental fortitude.

He could have easily broken free from the binding force of this energy with his strong willpower and then deftly dodge Long Aotian's incredibly powerful attack.

However, he did not do so.

Because in his view, it was completely unnecessary.

Long Aotian, a pure martial arts fanatic who only knows how to cultivate, is unparalleled in strength among his peers and is a true genius.

For Zhou Sichen, only by defeating him squarely and honestly could he win his deepest respect and recognition.

Zhou Sichen knew that martial arts fanatics like Long Aotian had a pure obsession and reverence for battle, and would only be truly convinced when they were defeated head-on by someone stronger.

Zhou Sichen genuinely admired Long Aotian's unwavering pursuit of martial arts, so he naturally wouldn't let go of this excellent opportunity to defeat his opponent head-on.

"boom!"

The colossal axe that split the heavens clashed violently with the spear that contained the ultimate elements of ice and fire.

In an instant, it was as if a small bomb had exploded in mid-air, generating a terrifying shockwave.

The shockwave spread outwards at an astonishing speed, violently churning the air and producing a sharp whistling sound.

The combined power of their attack was terrifying, reaching the level of a Soul Saint. The solid ground beneath Zhou Sichen's feet shattered instantly like fragile glass under the impact of this immense force.

Huge cracks spread rapidly, densely packed, as if the earth had been torn into countless fragments.

A terrifying current of air emanated from the two of them, resembling an angry dragon soaring upside down into the sky.

The air currents continued to rise, their momentum so strong they almost broke through the thick clouds.

The clouds were thrown into chaos by the air currents, and the originally snow-white clouds were now churning and surging, as if they had been caught in a terrible storm.

The extremes of ice and fire intertwined, and at the moment of collision with the giant axe that split the heavens, they clung to it like maggots clinging to a bone.

Extreme ice possesses the terrifying power to freeze everything; wherever it goes, the temperature drops drastically, and the moisture in the air instantly condenses into ice crystals.

Extreme fire can burn everything in the world, with raging flames burning wildly and emitting rolling heat waves.

The immense soul power on the Heaven-Opening Giant Axe was rapidly eroded and destroyed under the dual erosion of these two terrifying extreme attribute powers, much like snow under the sun.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The collision continued unabated, with wave after wave of air blasts rolling and spreading outwards.

Wherever it went, sand and stones flew, and everything around it was thrown into chaos by this powerful force.

But soon, despite the awe-inspiring power of the Heaven-Opening Giant Axe, it seemed unable to withstand the sharpness of the Elemental Spear.

Under the continuous attack of the two extreme forces of ice and fire, the Giant Axe began to crack little by little. The cracks became more and more numerous and larger, like a broken spider web.

In just a few breaths, the giant axe, which embodied all of Long Aotian's hopes and strength, finally could not withstand the erosion of the two terrifying extreme attributes.

With a "crack," the giant axe shattered, turning into countless fragments of soul power that dissipated into the air.

Due to the powerful recoil, Long Aotian was sent flying backward like a cannonball.

However, the elemental spear continued its relentless attack, its momentum unstoppable, aiming straight for Long Aotian's chest.

In that instant, Long Aotian felt a chill run down his spine, a strong fear surged from the depths of his heart, and his back instantly turned icy cold, as if covered by a layer of frost.

This was the second time he had experienced the ever-present threat of death.

The first time I had this feeling was after I reached the fifth ring, when my martial spirit awakened for the second time.

However, compared to the death threat I felt during my second awakening of my martial soul, this time it was undoubtedly clearer and more direct.

The shadow of death loomed so real over him that it almost suffocated him.

High in the air, Jin Peng and the other elders witnessed this breathtaking scene and, without a second thought, instinctively wanted to rush down to their rescue.

"Oh no!" Jin Peng shouted, his face full of anxiety.

However, Poison Undying reacted quickly and reached out to stop them.

“Watch closely, Moon always seems to have good luck; one of his descendants has produced such a terrifying little monster.”

Du Bu Si stared intently at Zhou Si Chen below, his eyes flashing with a complex light—surprise, admiration, and a hint of barely perceptible relief.

For everyone in the Body Sect, the word "Poison Does Not Kill" was like an imperial edict, possessing absolute authority.

Upon hearing his words, everyone immediately stopped what they were doing and could only watch anxiously from the sidelines.

"Concern leads to confusion. Zhou Sichen will know what he's doing," Du Busi said calmly, his tone carrying an undeniable certainty.

Although Du Busi appeared calm on the surface, Jin Peng and the other elders keenly sensed that the soul power within Du Busi's body had begun to surge and churn.

Clearly, if Zhou Sichen really loses his composure, Du Busi will definitely step in immediately without hesitation to save Long Aotian.

However, everything went exactly as Poisonous Death had predicted.

That elemental spear, seemingly capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, carrying terrifying power of ice and fire, streaked across the sky like a dazzling yet deadly meteor.

The surrounding air was torn apart by the spear, emitting a sharp whistling sound, and the space seemed to be slightly distorted wherever it passed.

Finally, the spear came to a steady stop just one meter in front of Long Aotian.

The extreme fire, a fusion of ice and fire, carried a terrifyingly high temperature capable of incinerating everything. The mere heat wave that swept over him caused Long Aotian to tremble uncontrollably.

His hair was blown wildly by the hot wind, and a fine layer of sweat even appeared on his skin, only to be evaporated by the high temperature in an instant.

Zhou Sichen held a long spear, his posture upright, like a war god descending.

He smiled slightly, forming a confident arc, and his eyes gleamed with admiration as he said, "Not bad. You didn't beg for mercy even in the face of death. You have a good character."

Faced with Zhou Sichen's elder-like evaluation, Long Aotian did not offer any rebuttal.

His eyes were filled with complex emotions, including the resentment of defeat and the shock of Zhou Sichen's powerful strength. At this moment, he just stared blankly at Zhou Sichen, who was standing in the light with high spirits.

In the battle just now, he had given his all, yet he was still defeated so thoroughly, which made him realize the gap between them.

After a long silence, Long Aotian slowly uttered a few words, his voice hoarse from exhaustion and disappointment: "You won."

These three short words seemed to have exhausted all his strength, carrying his heart full of helplessness and resignation.

Zhou Sichen smiled gently, her smile as warm as a spring breeze.

As he moved, the elemental spear in his hand slowly dissipated, turning into specks of light that merged into the still-shimmering ice and fire patterns on his body.

In the blink of an eye, the spear vanished without a trace, as if it had never existed.

Zhou Sichen withdrew his martial spirit, and surprisingly, his clothes remained completely undamaged.

Even during that intense and powerful battle, the violent forces did not cause the slightest damage to his clothes.

This exquisite control over ultimate power is simply breathtaking and awe-inspiring.

Standing in front of Long Aotian, Zhou Sichen reached out and patted his shoulder, his gesture carrying a hint of encouragement and closeness: "You're quite strong. Among your peers, you're one of the few who can fight me for this long."

Upon hearing Zhou Sichen's words, Long Aotian raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise and curiosity flashing in his eyes.

One of the very few people?

He wondered to himself, could there be a few others in Shrek Academy whose strength was comparable to his?
The mere thought stirred a wave of emotion within him.

Shrek Academy truly lives up to its reputation as the number one academy on the continent, a place teeming with hidden talents and producing a multitude of brilliant minds. I had underestimated it far too much before.

Long Aotian didn't refute anything; the excessive consumption of his soul power made him appear extremely weak at the moment.

Although he was not seriously injured in the battle, the prolonged high-intensity confrontation and the exhaustion of his soul power in the final all-out attack have left him in a very bad state.

The burning sensation in his chest remained, as if a flame was burning fiercely inside him, constantly draining his strength and energy.

He estimated that it would take some time to recover.

Just then, several figures descended from the sky at great speed, creating a whooshing sound.

Leading the group was none other than Poison Undying, the sect leader of the Body Sect. His eyes were sharp as he scanned the two men.

Seeing that Zhou Sichen and Long Aotian were safe and sound, the worry in his eyes faded slightly.

Upon seeing these people, Zhou Sichen reacted quickly, bowing slightly to Du Busi with a respectful posture and a clear voice: "Junior Zhou Sichen greets Your Majesty."

His words revealed humility and politeness, a stark contrast to his domineering demeanor during the battle.

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