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

Chapter 1092 Ending

However, Yan Wufeng's figure flashed, he picked up the dark light helmet beside him, turned around and fled without hesitation.

And with a low groan, Phantom Helmet activated his eighth soul skill - "Void Shadow Explosion"!

Following his command, more than a dozen void dark snakes formed by pure energy suddenly exploded, creating numerous obstacles on the pursuit route of the Chen family masters, and the aftermath of the explosion blocked them.

In this chaos and smoke, Youguang Zhou's eyes became extremely sinister. He looked at Chen Yu, who was already on the verge of collapse, with a strange smile on his face, and whispered a word: "Explode!"

Before he finished speaking, several subtle but deadly sounds suddenly erupted from Chen Yu's body, and several tiny holes were faintly visible under his clothes, which were traces of the invasion of toxins.

The black poison quickly spread throughout Chen Yu's body like a greedy poisonous snake.

Originally, with his level of cultivation, these poisons might not be a big deal to him, but after a series of heavy blows, this last blow became the straw that broke the camel's back.

Chen Yu's eyes gradually became blurred, the Seven Killing Sword slipped from his weak hands, and his body finally fell limply to the ground, and everything around him seemed to stop.

The high-level soul masters from Chenlin Village also arrived. When they saw Chen Yu like this, the leader Ding Bing was so angry that he screamed.

The face of Youguang Zhou seemed extremely distorted at that moment, and a cruel and cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was a kind of morbid satisfaction with the upcoming victory.

He leaned forward slightly, his hands clenched into fists, as if he was suppressing his inner excitement and enthusiasm.

When the word "explode" came out, he waved his hand violently, as if he was conducting a magnificent symphony, and Chen Yu was the note destined to fail in that movement.

As Chen Yu fell, a hint of pride and contempt flashed in Youguangzhou's eyes. Then, he never looked back and was taken away by Yan Wufeng, leaving behind only deathly silence and the lingering smoke in the air.

As for Luo Ping, after that slash, he ran away early.

Looking at the receding backs of Yan Wufeng and the others, everyone in the Chen family was helpless. The sword cultivators were controlling their swords, but their speed was not fast.

Cheng Nanxing, the only one who had a chance of catching up with them, was injured by the explosion of the Phantom Light Helmet. Chasing after him would only put him in danger.

The situation on the battlefield today is changing rapidly.

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The picture gradually emerges from the mist of memories, and time returns to the sharp reality.

Shen Tianjun said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Xiu Xin, is there really no other way for Ah Yu?"

Ye Xiuxin said helplessly, "Father has wounds all over his body, and toxins are raging in his body. The blow he received at the last moment caused severe damage to his soul, and cracks appeared in the wall of the upper soul nest. In addition, Luo Ping also used the power of Rakshasa."

She paused and said thoughtfully, "Fortunately, my father's Nine Yang Divine Art has reached the seventh level [Nine Yang True Body]."

"This magical skill can actually operate on its own. It not only suppresses the spread of the poison to a certain extent, but also heals the wounds and can even resist the erosion of the Rakshasa power."

However, speaking of this, Ye Xiuxin's brows furrowed again: "However, for the severe injuries deep in the soul and the cracks in the upper soul nest wall, the effect of the Nine Yang Divine Art is minimal."

When talking about the magic of Nine Yang Divine Art, one cannot help but marvel at its autonomy.

Unlike the martial soul, which would stagnate after the soul was seriously injured, the Nine Yang Divine Art could continue to operate, giving Chen Yu a glimmer of hope.

It can be said that if it weren't for the protection of the Nine Yang Divine Art, Chen Yu might have already been unable to survive this disaster.

Similarly, if he hadn't had the assistance of the Dust Yuan Pill and the head soul bone, he would have died long ago.

The battle was so intense that the world was turned upside down and even several mountains were shattered.

In this world, how many people can withstand the joint attack of Yan Wufeng, Youguang Zhou and Luo Ping?

Even if it is level 96, how many people are there?

Especially when they all used their full strength, Yan Wufeng's [Light of Destruction] that he had nurtured for many years, and the [Dance of Dragons and Snakes] that he performed together with Youguang Helmet, were both fatal blows.

Luo Ping not only used the secret technique of soul, but also used the power of Rakshasa.

In fact, the Scarlet Church transferred the Yan family to the central corridor and the You family was responsible for the Northwest, which was obviously intentional.

It can even be said that such a layout also takes the Chen family into consideration.

The two families have [Dragon and Snake Dance Together], maybe it is aimed at the Chen family's cross-level combat power.

In the spacious and bright room, the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the half-closed curtains onto Shen Tianjun's face. The colorful light and shadows set off his deeply wrinkled face.

He is over 120 years old, and although he is nourished by the fountain of life, he looks like he is in his seventies or eighties.

Shen Tianjun and a dozen other people looked at each other in bewilderment.

They sat in the lobby, discussing Chen Yu's situation.

Everyone's expression was solemn, and there was an indescribable heaviness in the air.

Shen Tianjun was the first to break the silence. He turned to look at Ye Xiuxin who was sitting next to him and said in a deep voice, "Xiuxin, do you think Ah Yu can wake up?"

In terms of seniority, age, and strength, he is the highest here.

Moreover, among the branches, due to geographical reasons, he often traveled to Chenlin Village.

Now in the village, not only are the 44th generation Chen Zixiu and the four elders gone, even the 45th generation main lineage is gone.

The only two left are Chen Wu and Chen Su Rong from the 46th generation.

So, naturally, he became the leader.

Ye Xiuxin frowned and shook her head, "I don't know. This soul injury is too complicated and far beyond my current ability."

"In our Douluo Continent, research on the soul is indeed limited."

She paused and continued, "Perhaps, the Scarlet Church has more in-depth research in this area."

Ye Xiuxin sighed: "Based on current medical technology, father's condition is not optimistic."

"In mild cases, it may take several years to get better, and in severe cases, the patient may become catatonic and unable to take care of himself."

Lu Xueying heard the key point and couldn't help but interrupt: "Is it available now?"

Ye Xiuxin pondered for a moment and replied: "I will start researching some psychiatric drugs, hoping to bring some help to my father."

"Ah Xun originally had two spiritual ninth-grade precious medicines in his hand. If Ah Xun comes back and there are any left, after giving them to my father, it may help repair his soul and upper soul nest."

"Of course, if I can successfully develop both hands, the treatment effect may be better."

Everyone present had heard of the Shuangquan Hand, one of the Eight Great Skills. It was said to be able to revive the dead, turn bones into flesh, and even involve the soul level.

Ye Xiuxin had no interest in other strange skills, but was obsessed with the "Shuangquan Hands".

Unfortunately, it’s too difficult.

Although I have some clues, I haven't even started.

I don’t know if it’s because of the system restrictions, but the Eight Great Skills have become very difficult in this world.

Moreover, this pair of hands, in the original novel, the Lu family's soul-clarifying technique, is entirely based on talent.