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

Chapter 871 Qian Daoliu's Spirit Ring Year
"Fourth soul skill - Angel's Hymn!"

Following Qian Daoliu's low and powerful shout, a spectacular scene suddenly unfolded.

The shadow of the Angel's Gate emerged, and a group of little angels flew out of it. They surrounded Qian Daoliu, gently flapped their wings, and sang melodious and sacred angel songs.

The singing turned into sacred sound waves that spread in all directions, not only increasing Qian Daoliu's attack and defense power by 100%, but also speeding up the recovery of his soul power.

Under Qian Daoliu's control, the Angel Shield, with the help of the melody of "Angel Hymn", built a rock-solid defense layer. The light flowed, and the space seemed to be solidified in this light.

With the blessing of this power, the shield of the Angel Shield suddenly expanded, as if it was endowed with infinite power.

It either bounced off or recoiled, blocking the sword energy and sword light that tried to invade one by one.

Especially when the last Yin-Yang combined slash came crashing down, the shield actually shattered it directly, demonstrating its amazing defensive power.

However, what surprised everyone even more was that the soul ring that Qian Daoliu used to release this soul skill was actually black.

This can only be the fourth soul skill!

This means that, like Chen Xiaojun, he is also a four-ring master of ten thousand years.

Of course, this soul skill is over ten thousand years old.

Considering his previous spirit ring situation, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

The colors of his first six soul rings were yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black.

实际上，千道流的魂环年份是达到了600年、1300年、3300年、10000年、24000年、40000年。（零头不算）

The age of such spirit rings is beyond the norm, showing his amazing talent and strength.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand if you think about it.

He has a god-level martial soul quality and an innate soul force of up to level 15. As for resources, he is the Holy Son of Martial Soul!

Not to mention the resources of the Spirit Hall, the Qian family alone has a secret realm.

It can be said that this generation's Holy Son Qian Daoliu is constantly challenging his limits and realizing his amazing potential.

This scene made the pupils of representatives of many forces shrink suddenly, and they couldn't help but feel deeply afraid of the future situation.

Another character like Qian Chongling.

The people from the Poseidon Island delegation looked even more solemn.

In particular, the chief priest Russell Koi and Bo Xian'er who was hidden in the backyard could not help but begin to reflect on whether their training of Poseidon was too conservative compared to Qian Daoliu's training.

Having used the defense enhancement of Angel's Anthem, Qian Daoliu would naturally not miss the 100% attack enhancement brought by 'Angel's Anthem'.

However, before launching the soul power attack, Qian Daoliu launched a mental attack first, intending to disrupt Chen Xiaojun.

"The Sixth Soul Skill - Angel's Roar"

This is a range-type mental shock soul skill. After his clever compression, almost all of its power is concentrated on Chen Xiaojun.

Faced with the surging spiritual wave, Chen Xiaojun reacted quickly. He hurriedly activated the secret skill "Tianquan Helmet" in the Ziwei Armor.

Suddenly, a clear mental power flowed down from the Tianquan Helmet like a clear spring, cleansing his mind and increasing his mental strength.

However, the mental shock was so strong that even the protection of the Tianquan Helmet seemed powerless.

You know, this "Angel's Roar" is Qian Daoliu's 40,000-year soul skill, so its power is naturally extraordinary.

Just now, in the Seven Star Formation, Qian Daoliu fought one against six, and it was able to produce good results. Now that he is fighting Chen Xiaojun alone, his strength is incomparable. Chen Xiaojun hurriedly activated the divine erosion power on the Moye Sword to quickly erode the mental shock wave, but he couldn't keep up at all. The intensity was large, fast and dense.

At this critical moment, a sword suddenly appeared beside Chen Xiaojun. It had a silver-white luster and was as beautiful as the rippling light of a lake under the moon. It was his Chunjun Sword!

As the Chunjun sword came out, it immediately emitted a colorful light, shining on Chen Xiaojun's body, adding a bit of dignity and majesty to him.

Chunjun Sword, passive skill, "Noble"!
It is not suppressed by other martial spirits and is especially effective in resisting mental attacks.

Under the dual protection of the 'Tianquan Helmet' and 'Noble', although Chen Xiaojun still felt a little uncomfortable, he finally managed to withstand this wave of mental shock.

In fact, if Chen Xiaojun is not afraid of exposing himself, he can also use the Yuchang Sword and its passive skill "Brave" to further enhance his resistance.

The effect of 'Brave' on mental strength is even greater than that of 'Noble'.

The ultimate killing blade, unstoppable!

In that case, the mental shock will have no effect on him.

However, Qian Daoliu did not give Chen Xiaojun too much chance to breathe. He had sharp eyes and sang in a low voice.

"The sky suddenly breaks, a sword soars into the sky, and glory appears! The fifth soul skill - the sacred sword!"

An unprecedented mighty force surged in the air, and the angel sword in Qian Daoliu's hand was bathed in the dazzling sacred fire. The flames were lingering on the blade and were ready to go. In a moment, it would be like an angry dragon emerging from the sea.

This sword originated from a 24000-year-old top-grade soul beast soul ring.

Qian Daoliu resolutely chose the most fiery attack. The sacred fire burned to the extreme, turning into an unparalleled sharp edge. Coupled with the strengthening effect of the angel's hymn, the attack power was strong enough to shake the mountains and rivers.

The void trembled, and a thin and bright ray of light tore through the sky, like an arrow of divine punishment, rushing towards where Chen Xiaojun was, at such a speed that it seemed to be able to penetrate the shackles of time.

Facing this shocking sword, Chen Xiaojun remained calm, his brows only slightly furrowed, but his eyes were shining with unyielding and resolute light.

He spun his hands lightly, and the Gan Jiang and Mo Ye swords instantly merged into one peerless long weapon with a cold glow and majestic momentum.

Dual swords passive skill, fusion!

On the Ziwei armor, the ancient and mysterious "Yaoguang Sword" secret technique is flowing, which complements the combined sword and doubles its power.

Not only does it endow the sword with the power and sharpness of the Yaoguang Star, it also incorporates the terrifying destructive power of the Ganjiang Sword that can sever people's ties with the world.

"The morning breeze and the waning moon are as sharp as frost, breaking through the air and severing the worldly ties - the fatal sword-drawing technique!"

Chen Xiaojun sang softly, his figure like a ghost, changing rapidly, so fast that it was beyond the limit of what the naked eye could capture.

I saw a ray of light bursting out from his hand. The light was as bright as a line of light at the beginning of dawn, dazzling the sky.

The sacred sword and the fatal sword technique, at that moment, were in a fateful duel, leaving two intertwined scars in the void. The moment they intersected, the heaven and earth were moved and their colors suddenly changed.

The light was so bright, like falling stars, that it bathed the entire battlefield in brilliance. The brightness of daylight made all shadows invisible.

Sparks scattered like a meteor shower, each containing enough power to penetrate metal and stone. After blooming brilliantly in the air, they turned into energy ripples, spreading in layers in all directions.

The air trembled wherever it passed, and even the sturdy large protective wall on the arena seemed unable to withstand the impact of this force. Waves of fine ripples appeared on the surface, and the fluctuations continued.

The two most powerful forces collided violently in the air, interweaving into extremely gorgeous light patterns. They are not only the purest aesthetic display of nature, but also a terrifying symbol of the coexistence of destruction and creation.

This dance of light and shadow is breathtakingly beautiful, yet also awe-inspiring, because beneath this splendor lies a terrifying energy that can subvert everything.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and everyone held their breath, waiting to witness this grand finale.

(End of this chapter)