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

Chen Zixiu raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, his voice full of excitement and pride.

In fact, he had already reached the peak of level 97 more than ten years ago. This time he took a plant of fairy grass and two plants of ninth-grade medicine. In addition to treating and repairing his body, the medicine has not been completely digested yet.

In addition, after neutralizing the Rakshasa's divine power, he used it for his own use. Under the intensification of the divine power of ice and fire, his understanding of the martial soul of the Seven Kills Sword went one step further.

As a result, the body has reached the best condition it has been in for decades, the soul power is reserved, and the martial soul understanding is in place, coupled with the firm will brought by enduring pain for a long time.

His body, soul power, martial spirit and will have all reached their peak state. The four merged into one, finally breaking through level 98.

This is the pinnacle of the Chen family's non-innate soul masters. He never thought that he would be able to reach this level in his lifetime.

Although his innate soul power has reached level 9, there have been many level 9 innate soul powers in the history of the Chen family, but there are only a handful of people who can reach level 98 Supreme Douluo.

Not to mention, the qualifications of his clan uncle Jin Wen Gong are above him. It can only be said that time is also destiny!

If he wanted to, he could open another branch in the family. This was one of the family's special benefits for the Supreme Douluo.

"Level 98! Father has broken through to level 98!" Chen Cong's cry seemed to cut through the air, and the sound echoed in the space. Tears shone in his eyes, and they were tears of excitement.

"Yes, level 98, level 98!" Chenyu was so excited that his whole body was shaking. He knew his father too well.

What pain and suffering my father endured over the years. Every time he saw his father convulsing under the burst of Rakshasa power, roaring like a roar, and might not be able to hold on anymore, his heart would twist like a knife, and sometimes he would even have the idea that it would be better for his father to be freed.

"Level 98. Apart from the three peerless masters in Dou Yi, there is only one Golden Crocodile Douluo. Great-grandfather, this is the return of the king!" Chen Xiaojun also showed deep admiration and excitement in his eyes.

This is the top level on the Douluo Continent besides Peerless. This is the symbol of the king and is called the Supreme.

Everyone present was all infected by this joy and excitement. They looked at Chen Zixiu. This was a historical moment, the birth of a legend.

Suddenly, Chen Zixiu danced his sword in the air, and the Selfless Sword Intent and the Soul-Suppressing Domain appeared one after another.

In the past, he rarely used his sword intention and domain at the same time, because his body could not bear the burden due to injuries. Even an ordinary titled Douluo who was not injured would find it difficult to use his sword intention and domain at the same time, because the mental and physical burden was too great. .

Look at Tang San, his domain and Poseidon's power are both displayed in rotation. The so-called Poseidon's power is the divine power of Poseidon's artistic conception.

He danced the long sword, and the sword light flickered, trying to illuminate the whole world. His figure was erratic, as if he was performing the rhythm of life in a dance, and the sword blade traced an ethereal trajectory in the air, painting an invisible picture.

This is a brand new sword intention, which is different from the selfless sword intention, but has a wonderful connection with it. It is more powerful, more nihilistic, and wants to swallow everything into endless nothingness.

Chen Zixiu has perfectly combined his sword with the sword intention of nothingness. Every strike of his sword carried the coldness and determination of the void sword intent, seeming to cut everything into countless pieces. And his void sword intention was perfectly reflected in every sword strike, freezing everything around him into ice.

This scene of Chen Zixiu made everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts swaying. Everyone stared at Chen Zixiu intently. They felt Chen Zixiu's strength and confidence. This power seemed to be able to infect everyone and make their hearts Also full of confidence and courage.

"This, this, my father's sword intention has been extremely sublimated..." Chen Cong murmured to himself. He stood quietly aside, his eyes bright, attracted by Chen Zixiu's sword intention, unable to Look away.

"At the level of Super Douluo, the understanding of martial arts has gone beyond the general category, and is more about the perception and understanding of life, heaven and earth, and even the universe.

Just like the sword intention of Chen Xili's ancestor, his sword intention was full of majestic energy and was as unstoppable as the torrent between heaven and earth.

Ancestor Chen Feiyi's sword intent was extremely capable of breaking through the air. Each of his sword strikes seemed to be able to shatter the void, leaving the enemy with nowhere to escape. "Chen Yu said slowly, his eyes flashing with light, as if he was recalling those legendary ancestors.

"But, brother, have you ever felt that there is a unique change in the artistic conception of father's sword intention?" Chen Cong asked, pointing his finger at Chen Zixiu, his eyes full of doubts.

"Yes, I feel it too. My father's sword intention is colder and more indifferent, as if he has a feeling of transcending the limitations of heaven and earth and looking down on the people of the world. This is different from the artistic conception of the Super Douluo we know." Chen Chen Yu frowned and said, his eyes looking at Chen Zixiu full of confusion.

"This is divine power!" Chen Cong and Chen Yu shouted in unison.

They finally understood what that unique feeling was. In Chen Zixiu's sword intention, in addition to the understanding of life and the realization of martial arts, there was also a power beyond human limits - divine power!

Chen Zixiu's swordsmanship has transcended techniques and moves, entering a realm of vastness and vicissitudes of change, reaching an indescribable state.

This is a kind of sword intention that transcends life and death and travels through time and space, as if it wants to erase everything from the sequence of existence. Every sword strike carries a cold determination and a ruthless denial of all things.

This kind of sword intent has surpassed Chen Zixiu's own cultivation and has become an absolute power. In the face of the void sword intent, no one can escape, and all resistance becomes pale and feeble.

Chen Zixiu is like a god who controls the power of life and death. No matter how powerful his opponents are, they cannot resist this invisible force. Under his sword, all opponents can only become the dead souls under his sword.

At this time, Chen Yu Chen Cong's Seven Killing Sword and Chen Xiaojun's Sword God Pearl suddenly appeared in front of him, as if paying tribute to Chen Zixiu and his artistic conception!

Everyone present seemed to be infected by this powerful artistic conception, and everyone seemed extremely excited and enthusiastic. They deeply felt the power and transcendence of this sword intention, and saw one of the most powerful forces in the world.

Zhu Hongzhen couldn't help waving his hands, his eyebrows were dancing with excitement, his eyes were shining with excitement, his lips were trembling slightly, revealing his inner excitement and expectation, and the wrinkles on his face were stretched out by the excitement and enthusiasm.

"Haha, the old lady's move is really exciting!" Zhu Hongzhen laughed loudly,

Chen Cong stood on the sidelines with his eyes slightly closed, as if savoring the sword intent just now, and said excitedly: "A blessing in disguise, born to die, a phoenix nirvana."

Chenyu said with emotion: "The Rakshasa God and the Ice and Fire Dragon King are indeed first-class gods. Their divine power and characteristics combined with my father's selfless sword intention create this emptiness."

"Father's decades of suffering have not been in vain. This sword's will surpasses the artistic conception of most titled Douluo in this world. Even the angelic artistic conception of the Seraphim's martial spirit, I guess it is worthy of him." Chen Congmi said. He closed his eyes and said thoughtfully.

Finally, Chenyu let out a long breath, with a look of satisfaction on his face. He knew that his father's sword intent had reached an unprecedented height. And this is exactly what he has been pursuing.