Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Chapter 111 Lu Jun Saves the Day
"Shut up, you old hag!" Leng Yulai's eyes flashed with ferocity, the intense pain only arousing the ferocity in her bones.

Ignoring the renewed attack from Yu Luohui and the Seventh Elder, she instantly concentrated all her power into a single point. The Dark Phoenix let out a blood-curdling shriek, transforming into an extremely condensed purplish-black line of fire, shooting straight at Cai Yue'er at a speed beyond comprehension.

"What?" Cai Yue'er's smugness instantly turned into horror.

She desperately activated the Silver Moon Domain's defenses, but how could she possibly withstand Leng Yulai's furious, desperate attack in such a short time?
The purplish-black fire line instantly pierced through the Silver Moon Domain, piercing Cai Yue'er's right shoulder. The terrifying dark fire eroded wildly, and Cai Yue'er let out a shrill scream that was inhuman. Her protective soul power collapsed instantly, and a large hole was melted through the shoulder armor of her three-word battle armor. She flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the ruins in the distance, her life or death unknown.

"Damn it, she's too strong! She managed to severely injure someone while withstanding four domains!" The middle-aged man from the Tang Clan was both shocked and furious, and the auxiliary light immediately turned towards Cai Yue'er.

However, the price for Leng Yulai's desperate attack came at a great cost.

Yu Luohui's Thunder Dragon Claw and the Seventh Elder's Haotian Hammer, which followed closely behind, slammed solidly into the Dark Phoenix that she had hastily returned to defend.

Purple-black flames scattered and flew everywhere. The dark phoenix let out a mournful cry and instantly became illusory.

Leng Yulai was struck as if by a heavy hammer, spitting out blood. The three-word battle armor on her body was covered with spider web-like cracks and was damaged in many places, revealing the charred flesh underneath.

Her life force was like a candle flickering in the wind, rapidly fading away.

Consciousness began to blur.

The body falls uncontrollably from a great height.

The wind whistled in her ears, and a feeling of weightlessness enveloped her.

The excruciating pain overwhelmed my nerves like a tidal wave, and the cold touch of death crept up my spine.

She single-handedly fought against four Super Douluo-level Three-Word Battle Armor Masters of the same level. No matter how strong she was, she was powerless to turn the tide.

In this rapid fall as life slips away, Leng Yulai's unfocused pupils reflect the gray sky.

Dying?

I'm so unwilling to accept this.

I envy my sister; she has someone she likes. That's wonderful.

It seems like I've always been alone, fighting and killing, protecting this and guarding that.

Actually, I'm just a girl too, and I also want a hug I can lean on.

A prince on a white horse who can come to my rescue when I'm in despair, riding on a colorful cloud.

This thought, like a pebble thrown into stagnant water, only caused a slight ripple before being quickly submerged by boundless darkness and excruciating pain.

This is the end.

A tear, mixed with blood and ash, silently slid down her cheek.

Just as she was about to crash heavily to the ground and perish completely.

A white figure, like the dawn tearing through the gloom, appeared out of thin air below her as she fell, moving at a speed that defied the laws of physics.

A pair of strong and powerful arms caught her falling body steadily.

The expected excruciating pain of being shattered to pieces did not come; instead, a cold embrace arrived.

Leng Yulai struggled to focus her blurry vision and finally made out the face so close to hers.

Lu... Jun?

The overwhelming shock instantly dispelled the chill of death, and Leng Yulai's phoenix eyes, dimmed from blood loss, widened in disbelief to their maximum size.

How could it be him?
Why is he here?

How could he have barged in here?
With his cultivation level, there was absolutely no way he could break into the three-word battle armor domain of a Super Douluo.

why is that?
Countless question marks exploded in her mind, but the severe injury and extreme shock prevented her from uttering a single word.

A strong wave of dizziness washed over her like a tsunami. Her vision went black, and she lost consciousness completely, collapsing into Lu Jun's arms.

Lu Jun carefully placed the seriously injured and unconscious Leng Yulai on the relatively intact ground.

The movements were as gentle as if they were handling a fragile, rare treasure.

My heart is filled with guilt.

Entering the domains of the four Super Douluo's battle armors took him a little longer to get in.

Little did she know that such a short delay would almost cost her her life.

Thinking of this, Lu Jun slowly straightened up.

All the anxiety and worry in those eyes faded away.

All that remained was a soul-freezing, pure, and utterly murderous intent.

There are no words.

"Clang!" A clear and melodious sword cry, seemingly emanating from an ancient icy plain, resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

The Ice Abyss Sword is drawn!
Lu Jun held the Ice Abyss Sword, its tip pointing diagonally at the ground covered with cracks and scorch marks.

An invisible chill spread wildly from the tip of the sword, instantly condensing into a thick layer of frost on the ground, which then rapidly expanded.

His gaze, like two icy blades, slowly swept over the four Super Douluo who were momentarily silent due to the sudden upheaval.

"Who...who are you?!" The middle-aged man from the Tang Clan was the first to recover from his shock. Looking at the suddenly appearing, strangely aura-filled young man, he asked in a trembling voice.

"Wait, it's him, it's Lu Jun!" From the ruins came Cai Yue'er's weak but resentful and ecstatic scream.

She struggled to lift her head, half of her body charred black, staring intently at Lu Jun.

"Yu Luohui, he is Lu Jun, the one who killed your son! Seize him!"

"What? Lu Jun?" Yu Luohui was stunned at first, then an indescribable joy and deep-seated resentment instantly overwhelmed his reason.

He hadn't even had time to react to this sudden situation, but when he heard Cai Yue'er say that, he thought of Lu Jun's photo.

It's exactly the same!
He stared intently at Lu Jun, like a hungry wolf eyeing the most delicious lamb.

"Hahaha, Heaven is helping me! Heaven is helping me!"

"It is true that after searching high and low for something, it is finally found without any effort."

“You little beast, you dare to deliver yourself to my doorstep. Perfect, saves me from having to make another trip to Mingdu. Today, I will use your blood and Leng Yulai’s blood to pay tribute to my son’s spirit in heaven.”

Overjoyed, Yu Luohui was about to pounce on him without hesitation.

"Wait." A voice rang out, like a bucket of cold water being poured over her head, stopping Yu Luohui.

He is the seventh elder of the Haotian Sect.

This seasoned Super Douluo, his cloudy old eyes fixed on Lu Jun, revealed for the first time an expression of disbelief, horror, and deep apprehension.
"Gentlemen, haven't you noticed anything amiss?"

The Seventh Elder's voice trembled slightly, almost imperceptibly.

"Our battle armor domain is still unfolding; it has never been closed."

"How did he get in?"

The other three were startled and instinctively sensed their surroundings.

The next moment, their faces turned deathly pale.

Cold sweat instantly soaked their backs like a waterfall.

That's right, their four-person domain is still expanding at full speed.

The combined domains of the four Super Douluo have already transformed this area into a forbidden zone that even Title Douluo find difficult to approach; space is sealed, energy is imprisoned, and perception is distorted.

But this boy in front of me...

How did he get in?
With his cultivation as a Soul Master, how could he possibly appear silently and catch Leng Yulai right under the noses of the four Super Douluos, while they were all in their fully activated domains?
This is simply impossible!

It completely defied common sense in the world of Soul Masters and exceeded their understanding of power.

An indescribable chill, originating from the depths of their souls, instantly gripped their hearts.

In the midst of this extreme horror and deathly silence, the Ice Abyss Sword in Lu Jun's hand suddenly burst forth with its originally restrained icy blue light without warning.

The light was not dazzling, but it carried a supreme majesty that seemed to freeze eternity and transcend the mortal realm.

The icy blue light instantly engulfed Lu Jun's figure, transforming into a towering, icy blue pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.

The gloom over Maple Leaf City was instantly pierced and dispelled.

Click, click, click...

Centered on Lu Jun, the earth, the air, the ruins, and even the four raging battle armor domains began to groan under the strain, instantly covered by a thick layer of blue ice that exuded eternal chill.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

Yu Luohui, the Seventh Elder, the middle-aged man from the Tang Clan, and even the seriously injured Cai Yue'er all felt that their blood, soul power, and even thoughts became extremely sluggish and cold under this vast and boundless divine power.

They stared in utter horror at the faintly visible figure of the boy within the icy blue pillar of light, watching him slowly raise the longsword that seemed to bear the chill of the entire world.

Lu Jun slowly raised the Ice Abyss Sword, its tip pointing directly at the four people in front of him, its clear echo reverberating above the desolate ruins.

"You all today."

"They all have to die."

(End of this chapter)