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

Chapter 179 Chen Hong’s rage, the end!

Chen Hong flew rapidly at high altitude for more than two hours (a straight-line distance of four to five hundred miles). When he arrived at Chenlin Village, what he saw in front of him made him unable to calm down.

There were fires everywhere in the village, the sporadic sounds of fighting and the scene of water flooding the village, as well as the flashing sword light and the towering sword peak, all made the anger in his heart instantly ignite.

Seeing that there were tens of thousands of wolf thieves fleeing here, he shot out like a meteor piercing the night sky, flying straight to the front of the fleeing wolf thieves team.

"Old bug, I'll go ahead and intercept them." Chen Hong passed over Chen Cong's head, leaving a sound of transmission.

Chen Hong stood in the sky, with cold light shining in his eyes. The bright moon behind him was like a silver plate, bright and clean, casting a clear ray of light, making the earth as cold as ice and snow.

On this vast road, his figure is like an isolated island standing in the wind and rain, firm and decisive.

As his voice fell, the surrounding air suddenly became thicker, and all the breath gathered around him.

"The ninth soul skill - Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Deep Sea Vortex!"

Following Chen Hong's loud shout, the wind suddenly rose behind him, and countless sword shadows spun rapidly around him.

There were so many densely packed sword shadows that they formed invisible vortices, colliding with each other and stirring up each other. The scene was extremely shocking.

Chen Hong jumped up, towering over the wind and clouds, and the sword shadow behind him jumped up, like streaks of light and electricity cutting through the dark night sky.

With the slightest click of his sword finger, these rapidly rotating sword shadows were like countless soul beasts roaring in unison, making the enemy tremble with fear. They were also like blue waterfalls, pouring down from the high mountains with majestic momentum. , making people unstoppable.

The vortex composed of countless sword lights violently rushed towards the wolf bandit team of Darcy Rahman and Mohammed Basque.

Each ray of sword light carries a devastating force, like the angry punishment of the gods. Thunder and lightning from the nine heavens descend on the world, and it is also like a tsunami sweeping in, trying to destroy everything in the world in one fell swoop.

This fear spread throughout the battlefield, making it impossible to ignore its existence.

"This is...the ninth soul skill? Titled Douluo is back?!" Darcy Rahman and Mohammed Vazquez were horrified.

They looked at the overwhelming vortex of sword rain and felt the power of destroying the world, and their hearts were filled with fear and uneasiness.

Too late but soon.

"Separate and run away immediately, cough cough cough, just a few of them can run away." Darcy Rahman Khan said quickly, covering his chest.

After saying that, these high-level wolf thieves dispersed instantly.

"Old Hongtou, don't let these wolf bandits lead the way." Chen Cong shouted from behind.

In fact, there is no need for Chen Cong to remind them that it is not easy for the high-level wolf thieves to escape.

First of all, the scale of this ninth soul skill is huge. Once released, it will sweep across the battlefield ahead like a violent storm.

Countless sword shadows will not only roar down to attack, but will also intertwine into a huge vortex, like a huge meat grinder, sucking in all the enemies.

The power of this vortex is so great that the wolf thief cannot escape its attraction and is sucked into it.

Secondly, the durability of this soul skill is amazing. Once the vortex formed by the sword shadow starts to rotate, it will continue to cause damage to the enemy.

Even if a wolf thief tries to struggle through the rain of swords, he will be cut by the rapidly rotating sword energy, or even cut into pieces.

Furthermore, the attack power of this soul skill is devastating. Each sword shadow contains Chen Hong's profound soul power and spiritual power. They come together to form an unstoppable destructive force.

The middle and low-level wolf thieves hit by the sword shadow vortex will be wiped out in an instant regardless of their level.

In addition, Chen Hong showed amazing control power through this soul skill. He can accurately guide the direction and speed of the sword shadow vortex through subtle movements and gestures.

This gives him a dominant position in the battle, and he can control the situation with ease, whether it is attack or defense.

Finally, the visual effects of this soul skill are stunning. Countless sword shadows rotated rapidly in the sky, forming a huge vortex. The spectacle was jaw-dropping.

The countless sword shadows flashed coldly under the moonlight, giving people a strong visual impact.

At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a huge whirlpool. Chen Hong's attack made it impossible for all the wolf thieves in front to escape. They were sucked into the vortex and unable to extricate themselves.

In this way, Chen Cong's sword rain whirlpool in front blocked the road, and Chen Cong Zhu Hongzhen in the back led the soul master in pursuit. As they continued to attack, the wolf thieves began to fall one after another.

Those leader-level wolf thieves could not escape death either. They were injured by the sword energy and could not escape the fate of death.

Suddenly a black shadow broke out from the whirlpool of sword rain, it was Mohammed Vazquez. “The fifth soul skill—Sword Wind Whirlwind”

A powerful force burst out from his body, and the surrounding sword energy began to surge crazily, forming spiral sword energy.

These spiral sword energies were flying in the air, like small storms. They were hovering in the air and constantly attacking the Silver Moon Wolf King.

Every attack of the sword energy made Vazquez's body tremble, and its eyes flashed with fear.

Chenhong used the power of these spiral sword energies to continuously attack Vazquez. His figure moved as fast as a tornado in the air, and every swing of his sword energy made the Silver Moon Wolf King unable to escape.

Chen Hong and Mohammed Vazquez were fighting fiercely among them, their figures intertwined in the moonlight, like a vivid picture.

Vazquez's eyes were full of fear and uneasiness. He felt Chen Hong's strength and determination, and knew that his fate was doomed.

It resisted hard, but every attack was skillfully dodged or blocked by Chen Hong.

As time went by, Vazquez's power gradually weakened. Its body had been scratched in many places by the sword energy, and its hair was dyed red with blood. It began to retreat, trying to escape from the battle, but Chenhong did not. Give it any chance.

Chen Hong chased closely behind Vazquez and launched attacks continuously. He knew that if he relaxed even a little, Vazquez would escape. He kept reminding himself to stay focused and determined.

Finally, in a fierce attack, Chenhong succeeded in knocking Vazquez to the ground. He stepped forward, and the sword energy in his hand condensed into a beam of light, piercing Vazquez's head and straight into his heart.

Vazquez let out a final scream, and then completely lost the breath of life. Its body fell weakly to the ground, and Chen Hong stood aside silently, his heart full of exhaustion and satisfaction.

The battle lasted for a short time, and the morale of the wolf thieves had dropped to the lowest point. They were beaten by the opponent's powerful attack and were unable to fight back, so they had no choice but to escape.

But escaping was not an easy way out, because the flying soul masters kept chasing them in the air and even blocked their way.

Most of the wolf thieves had been killed by the soul masters, and their corpses lay scattered on the ground, piled up like mountains, as if telling their past glory and cruelty.

But in the end, some of the wolf thieves ran away. After all, there were tens of thousands of wolf thieves, densely packed.

The sword rain whirlpool of Chen Hong's ninth soul skill could not cover all the wolf thieves in such a large area. There were many wolf thieves running away from the forests on both sides, or using strange talents and skills.

However, those high-level wolf thieves were definitely trapped by Chen Hong's sword rain whirlpool.

Unfortunately, Darcy Rahman Khan could not be found in the end, and his body was not found. For such a powerful wolf thief lord, even if they died, their bodies would naturally exude a powerful aura.

"I just killed a wolf thief lord with wind, dark, and earth attributes. This time, it is possible that he escaped by burrowing into the ground or sneaking away through innate skills such as dark and earth attributes." Zhu Hongzhen expressed his guess.

"One or two of those leader-level wolf thieves may have escaped." After all, Chen Cong had never seen the high-level wolf thieves here before, and he felt that he had not done all the work.

Mu Lingyun looked at Chen Zixiu nervously. Chen Zixiu was lying on the ground, his body unable to move. His face was pale, his body was trembling, and he was breathing heavily.

Mu Lingyun kept injecting soul power into Chen Zixiu, but Chen Zixiu's body was in a mess, and with the Rakshasa power surging everywhere to torture her, her soul power was rebounded, scattered, and even counterattacked her.
  "Lingyun, no need, my body can't hold it anymore, you don't have to waste your efforts. It's been fifty years, you're tired enough." Chen Zixiu said with difficulty.

Mu Lingyun's eyes were filled with tears. She knew that Chen Zixiu's body had endured too much pain, but she could not share any pain for him.

Suddenly, Mu Lingyun gritted her teeth.

"The sixth soul skill - Green Lotus Chain!"

Strips of incorporeal rays of light were thrown from Mu Lingyun's body and flew towards Chen Zixiu. These rays connected the bodies of Mu Lingyun and Chen Zixiu, allowing them to share their vitality and soul power.

Her body quickly became haggard, her face turned pale, her hair turned gray, and her body trembled as if she had exhausted all her strength.

"Lingyun, don't use this soul skill!" Chen Zixiu shouted, his voice was weak and hoarse. He knew that Mu Lingyun's use of this soul skill would consume a lot of life force and soul power, which might make her body unable to bear it. Stay, but he can no longer move.

Mu Lingyun's eyes flashed with determination. She gritted her teeth and tried to stay awake and prevent her body from shaking.

This is the only way to save Chen Zixiu!
  Time passed extremely slowly, but Mu Lingyun never gave up. Her body grew weaker, but she persisted. She has only one belief in her heart, and that is to save her father.

Eventually, the light gradually disappeared and Mu Lingyun's body collapsed to the ground, but she showed a satisfied smile because she knew that her efforts were not in vain.

Mu Lingyun closed her eyes tiredly, and the last scene was of Chen Cong and Chen Hong coming with their swords.

"Father! Lingyun!"

"Uncle Xiu!"

(End of this chapter)