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

Ning Chi, Hua Rubi, Wu Huiyun and several other soul saints gathered around.

"Boy, are you okay?" Gui Mingyun walked to Chen Xiaojun and asked with concern.

Although Gui Mingyun is a high-level soul saint, he is already in his seventies and is a generation higher than everyone else.

This is mainly because although the people who returned home have a long lifespan, they also bring extremely slow cultivation speed. They are at the bottom among the twelve families, much slower than the Chen family.

He has experienced many ups and downs and is used to seeing life and death, but seeing young people like Chen Xiaojun taking risks, he can't help but feel distressed and worried.

Chen Xiaojun shook his head gently and replied with a smile: "Grandpa Gui, I'm fine. Uncle Ning Chi, I suggest you help Grandpa Long and the others. If you can defeat or kill the Disaster Fish Saint Queen, you can completely Disrupt the sea soul beast’s attack momentum and morale.”

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and looked at each other.

Suddenly, there was a gentle breeze, and the soul saints suddenly tensed up, and they felt a powerful aura.

A gentle voice sounded, "I see, that's why you risked using explosive skills. Kill the leader of the sea soul beasts here, lower the morale and command here, and then let Ning Chi's wise nephew go to really let the brother go over there. Thus changing the situation of the battle. However, this time you were reckless."

Everyone turned around and saw that it was Chen Cong. There was a hint of appreciation and worry on his face. He obviously agreed with Chen Xiaojun's strategy, but at the same time, he was worried for him.

Chen Cong, who had been holding the line just now, saw that Chen Xiaojun was injured after taking a risk, so he couldn't sit still and showed up directly.

"Master Cong/Uncle Cong/Brother Cong." Luo Zongyan, Ning Chi, Gui Mingyun and others shouted respectfully.

"Your Majesty!" Hua Rubi and Wu Huiyun also saluted hurriedly.

Chen Cong nodded and didn't say much, but his eyes stayed on Chen Xiaojun for a while.

Then, he continued: "Take Xiaoxiaojun back first, it won't be safe here later." Chen Cong said, looking towards the ocean in the distance.

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Chen Cong.

Wu Huiyun frowned, feeling uneasy in his heart. He felt that there was some deep meaning hidden in Chen Cong's words, which seemed to imply something.

"Could it be that..." Wu Huiyun hesitated, his eyes also turned to the distant ocean, as if he was looking for something.

Gui Mingyun also felt what was about to happen, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go! We can't interfere here." Gui Mingyun said decisively. He waved his hand to signal everyone to leave.

Everyone responded, and they quickly took Chen Xiaojun away from the scene, away from the ocean where unknown events were about to happen.

After Chen Cong left, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot and appeared in the air. At the same time, the Seven Kills Sword appeared in his hand as if it was alive, shining with a cold light.

"The fifth soul skill - Qiankun Sword Rain"

The Seven Kills Sword split into two, turning into two dragon-like sword lights that danced in the air, as if two lightning bolts pierced the dark sky.

At this moment, the sword energy was everywhere, and the entire battlefield was enveloped by this powerful aura.

As Chen Cong whispered, "Fuck the sword!" A Seven-Kill Sword instantly transformed into thousands of sword lights, each sword light exuding fierce killing intent, arousing murderous intent in the world.

These sword lights gathered together and poured down like a torrential rain, shrouding a large number of sea soul beasts in it.

The sea soul beasts screamed in horror and evaded, but many of them were still hit by the sword light.

The sword light cut through the bodies of the sea soul beasts like sharp blades, splitting their scales and leaving deep wounds.

Blood splattered everywhere, staining the surrounding seawater red, which was shocking.

The sea soul beasts hit by the sword light fell down in pain, and their life breath was rapidly dissipating.

The surviving sea soul beasts were also frightened by this powerful attack and did not dare to approach easily.

On the other side, "Kun Sword! Turn!" Chen Cong shouted again, and another Seven Kills Sword rushed out from under the river, with thousands of sword shadows pouring out.

These sword shadows exuded the same fierce aura, as if they were the hands of demons pouring out of hell, mercilessly taking away the lives of the sea soul beasts.

The continuous attacks plunged the sea soul beasts into panic, and they fled the scene one after another.

Chen Cong, on the other hand, stood on the spot, dodging attacks and calmly observing the changes on the battlefield.

The entire sea surface seemed to be shaken by this powerful attack. Countless piercing sounds filled the air, as if countless sword lights fell from the sky, tearing all enemies into pieces.

At this moment, Chen Cong's fifth soul skill "Qiankun Sword Rain" showed its astonishing power.

This was a devastating attack in terms of both quantity and power.

The sea soul beasts were unable to fight back under this attack and could only let the killing sword rain fall mercilessly.

In the sky, a voice exploded like thunder, "Human Titled Douluo, how dare you!" Along with this loud shout, a powerful wave of energy spread instantly, causing the surrounding sea to become turbulent.

At the source of this power, a dark blue titled swordfish clan strongman stood proudly in the air, with anger and murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

This beast tide was planned by the Banner Tribe of the Sailfish Clan. Of course, it would be impossible without the strong men of the Banner Tribe. This was why Chen Cong had not taken action before, so he had to recharge his batteries.

In fact, when the Disaster Fish Saint Queen appeared, Chen Cong had already sensed his presence.

This is the most important reason why Chen Cong appeared just now, because he felt the murderous intention of this title to kill Lord Chen Xiao.

I saw this titled strong man raising his hands high, with an earth-shattering energy condensed in his palms, as if he could tear the world apart.

"The eighth soul skill - wave-breaking strike!" The titled strongman of the swordfish tribe roared and pushed out the energy.

In an instant, huge waves surged from the sea, as if a huge sea beast broke out of the water and pounced towards Chen Cong.

The breaking waves carried the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, shaking the surrounding sea soul beasts to tremble.

Facing this shocking blow, Chen Cong showed no fear at all. He formed seals with his hands, his soul power surged around his body, and he also released powerful soul skills.

"What can I not dare to do! Thousands of miles of wind and dust can be used with one sword, thousands of mountains and autumn colors are sent back home, the eighth soul skill - Thousands of swords return to the ancestral universe with a throw!" Chen Cong shouted, and his whole body instantly condensed thousands of The sword shadows, each sword shadow exudes fierce murderous aura.

Under Chen Cong's control, these sword shadows gathered into a huge sword pillar, rising into the sky and striking straight at Po Lang.

The sword pillar and breaking waves collided fiercely in the air, making a deafening roar.

At the moment when these forces collided, a bright light curtain seemed to appear in the sky, like a meteor streaking across the sky, gorgeous and spectacular.

Powerful energy splashed out, instantly evaporating the surrounding sea into nothingness.

Under the aftermath of this force, many sea soul beasts were directly knocked away, and some weaker ones were even killed instantly.

The sea was full of wailing and struggling sea soul beasts, and the scene was chaotic.

Finally, with an earth-shattering loud noise, the two forces reached a balance. Chen Cong and the titled Douluo each stepped back dozens of steps and stabilized their bodies.

There was a trace of unwillingness in the eyes of this titled strong man. He did not expect that the human Titled Douluo in front of him, whose soul power was 2 levels lower than his, actually had such powerful strength and soul skills.

Chen Cong was also a little shocked, but his face remained calm and determined.

On this sea that was ravaged by the aftermath of the battle, the auras of Chen Cong and the powerful swordfish tribe became extremely violent and dangerous.

They looked at each other, as if waiting for the next opportunity to attack.

The surrounding sea soul beasts felt unprecedented fear and despair in this battle, and they fled from this dangerous sea area for fear of being affected.