Azure Sea Douluo VS Sky Splitting Douluo

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At the center of the deep pit, the dark-red spatial vortex that looked like a sea of congealed blood slowly dispersed. Amid the churning blood mist, a figure gradually became clear.

The Blood Fiend Qi was so dense it made the air viscous. It was the blood sword in his hand that had drawn out that Annihilation Power which had torn space apart just now.

"Another Titled Douluo... Looks like a Titled Douluo from the Chen family has arrived too."

"Such a pure Blood Qi Sword Tide... It's Azure Sea Douluo, Shen Tianjun!"

"Heh, now this is interesting. One father stands up for his son, and the other father has rushed over to save his son as well."

"Move farther back. If these two really cut loose..."

The onlookers all shifted backward at once. Before a confrontation between Titled Douluo, getting close was foolish.

Chen Chen's taut shoulders loosened by the faintest, almost imperceptible degree.

Earlier, when Tang Feng had suddenly descended and the situation turned critical, he had sent a hidden sentry to rush a message back to the Chen family outpost to request reinforcements.

Only, judging by the timing, Shen Tianjun probably had not come only after receiving the message—he had likely sensed Tang Feng's utterly unconcealed Titled Douluo Aura Fluctuation, sweeping in all directions like a tsunami, and had set out on his own, which was why he had arrived even earlier and faster.

In truth, Shen Tianjun had been hidden among the Chen family's subsequent third wave of personnel and had quietly been holding down the Lankai City outpost for several days.

As a plan formulated through the collective effort of the dozen-plus people at the Chen family's Department Joint Meeting, how could it have overlooked the possibility that the Tang Clan would send a Titled Douluo to Lankai City?

And it was precisely because Shen Tianjun was hidden behind the scenes to deter any possible foul play that Chen Zhang had been able to leave at ease and head to Heaven Dou City to handle the more crucial arrangements.

At the edge of the muddy pit, Xiong Mao Er struggled to lift his heavy eyelids. His gaze fought through blood and water vapor before falling on that back standing amid the blood mist.

"Fa... Father..."

The hoarse, weak voice was barely audible, mixed into the noise of raindrops striking the mud.

Shen Tianjun in the blood mist did not look back, but that abyssal, ocean-deep perception silently settled on his beloved son.

"Focus on healing your wounds. Leave this place to your father."

His gaze turned back to the seventy-meter-tall colossal figure in the field, Entwined by Thunder and Fire.

Shen Tianjun's words were like a glacier splitting apart. "Tang Feng, you've really grown capable. You actually used a Title Level Power Move to deal with a Soul Douluo."

He paused slightly, his calm, unruffled voice carrying no hint of mockery. "In that case, why cling to the number of three moves? No matter how many moves it takes... this old man will play along."

The Unspoken Rule of the Soul Master World's duels—when a soul master fought someone of a lower rank, they could not use power moves that surpassed the opponent's level.

Though Tang Feng had not revealed his Ninth Soul Ring, his Eighth Soul Skill under the enhancement of his Seventh Soul Skill, Thunderglory Overlord Body, had fused with Fierce Yang Force, and its might had already crossed the threshold of a Title, enough to crush a Soul Douluo.

The thunderfire giant in the pit did not immediately dispel its true body. Its enormous, mountainlike lava head turned ever so slightly, its gaze piercing through the burning thunder and fire to land on Shen Tianjun.

The voice that came through the giant was low and deep, like the stagnant air before a storm. "Senior Shen, 'Azure Sea Douluo'? It seems Senior was specifically waiting here... for me?"

Shen Tianjun's blood sword lowered slightly, the sword tip touching the ground, and the surrounding Blood Fiend Qi swirled and settled with it.

"Of the Clear Sky's three Titles, the one most likely to be deployed would be you, Tang Feng."

"However, even if Tang Shan or Tang Yue had come in person... to this old man, there would be little difference."

The blood mist drifted silently. Raindrops passed through it, letting out faint sizzling sounds.

Tang Feng's heart grew even heavier.

He was nearly ninety, in the prime of life among Titled Douluo, while Shen Tianjun... one hundred and twenty-three years of time had settled upon him. That was a foundation a whole generation above his.

In the world of Titled Douluo, years themselves contained power—whether it was the refinement and accumulation of Soul Power, the deep comprehension of intent, or the experience built through life-and-death battles. In most cases, the longer one lived, the more terrifying their depths became.

Between heaven and earth, the ones who truly inspired fear were often these "old monsters" who seemed to be nearing the end of their lives.

"Make your move," Shen Tianjun said coldly.

"Senior Shen, this is a dispute between my Clear Sky Sect and the Chen family over affairs in Lankai." Tang Feng's low voice came from within the thunderfire giant, carrying a forced calm. "Are you certain you want to interfere?! Aren't you afraid you'll strain your old back?"

Shen Tianjun stood within the blood mist, the dense Blood Fiend Qi wrapped around him condensing in the rain without dispersing, giving off faint sizzling sounds.

"This old man is a Chen family Enshrined Expert, stationed here to hold the fort. What is there you can't understand?!"

He paused, the Azure Sea Tide Sword in his hand pointing diagonally toward the thunderfire giant. "Besides, my son is bleeding here. That makes it this old man's business even more."

"As for whether this old man will strain his back, you don't have that ability."

There was no flashy opening stance, no rising soul rings.

The Azure Sea Tide Sword in Shen Tianjun's hand thrust forward with extreme casualness—as naturally as an old fisherman leisurely lowering his rod.

Buzz!

An extremely condensed dark-red sword aura, only about a foot wide and less than a zhang long, abruptly shot from the sword.

This sword aura was so slender, yet it seemed to have gathered the essence of countless blood souls.

The surrounding raindrops were instantly evaporated, and space seemed to have been seared by a red-hot branding iron, leaving behind a clear trail of distortion.

Where the sword aura passed, even light was swallowed by the ultimate blood fiend and annihilating sword qi contained within it, leaving only a deep shadow that cut straight toward the thunderfire giant.

The target was not the surging core of thunderfire around the giant, but the seemingly massive bend of its leg joint.

This strike was the ultimate "point."

The Blood Fiend Qi did not spread out, but condensed into a single beam, made specifically to break the weak nodes in an energy structure.

"Hmph!" An angry, muffled snort sounded from inside the thunderfire giant.

The massive lava Thunder Hammer instinctively lifted, its head boiling with thunderfire as it tried to intercept.

Too late!

That slender blood-colored sword radiance was far faster than the giant hammer's swing.

Hiss— The ray sliced without obstruction into the energy junction on the outside of the giant's leg bend, where dense Thunder Serpents and Yang Flame intertwined.

Pfft—

A thick liquid like asphalt, giving off a foul, rotten stench, sprayed violently from the tiny wound like filthy blood.

The blood-filth seemed alive, instantly clinging to the surrounding red-gold lava skin and purplish-red Thunder Serpents.

The piercing sound of corrosion was like ice water poured onto red-hot iron. The contaminated thunderfire dimmed and disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Azure Sea Blood Sword: Corrosive Blood Curse!

It was not a soul skill, merely Shen Tianjun's precise control over his own Bloodline Soul Power, highly refining Blood Fiend Power and transforming it into a filthy, corrosive, decaying Corrupting Power specifically meant to break Energy Bodies and Protective Auras.

The thunderfire giant's enormous body lurched violently. On the outside of the right leg where it had been struck, its lava-like skin rapidly carbonized and peeled away, revealing the dim Energy Veins within.

The structure there, once solid and condensed, began to spread with spiderweb-like cracks as if it were colored glass splashed with strong acid.

The giant's body had had its defenses pierced through by that tiny point.