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

Chapter 170 Lu Jun's Fourth Soul Skill
This statement completely tore away the last shred of pretense.

"Arrogant." The Soul King was completely enraged by Lu Jun's attitude of not taking them seriously at all. His fear instantly turned into rage. "I admit that you are strong, but that is only among those of the same level. We have three Soul Kings and four Soul Masters here. Do you think we are afraid of a Soul Master like you?"

"Follow me! Today, we're going to do something big: defeat Ice Sword Lu Jun and make a name for ourselves!"

"Take all the spiritual power from his body!"

"Let's go, brothers!"

Tempted by the enormous profits and encouraged by their captain, the other two Soul Kings and four Soul Masters temporarily suppressed their fear, their eyes gleaming with greedy red light, and they roared as they summoned their Martial Souls.

The spirit rings shone brightly, and various powerful spirit skills lit up, pouring down on Lu Jun, who stood alone at the forefront.

In an instant, all sorts of soul skill attacks completely overwhelmed Lu Jun's figure.

Faced with this concentrated attack that would make even an ordinary Soul King's scalp tingle, Lu Jun's lips curled into a cold smile.

“Very good.” He whispered, his voice only audible to himself. “I like it this way. No need for reasoning, just a contest of who has the bigger fist is enough.”

Seeing the three Soul Kings and four Soul Masters rushing towards him like ferocious demons, the light of their soul skills was about to engulf Lu Jun, who was standing alone at the front.

Xie Xie, Long Chen, Le Zhengyu and others were instantly filled with excitement.

"Damn it, let's fight them!" Xie Xie roared, his twin daggers flashing coldly as he charged forward to help.

"You dare to steal our spiritual power and even besiege Brother Lu? You're courting death!" Long Chen was furious. The phantom of the Holy Dragon of Light roared, his muscles bulging, ready to clash head-on with the opponent.

Even Tang Wulin subconsciously gripped the Clear Sky Hammer, poised to provide support.

However, just as they were about to move, a cold and aloof figure silently shifted a step to the side and blocked their way.

It's Gu Yuena.

Her eyes were calm and unwavering; she didn't even look at the surging enemies, merely glancing indifferently at Xie Xie and the others.
"Don't go up there and make things worse."

"Otherwise, he would have to divide his attention to protect you."

"Huh?" Xie Xie, Long Chen, Le Zhengyu, Tang Wulin and the others froze on the spot, as if they had been frozen in place.

What does Gu Yuena mean by that?
Make trouble?

Distracted from protecting us?

The opposing team has three Soul Kings and four Soul Masters!
Even if Lu Jun is strong, he's still a Soul Master. How could one person possibly...?

Before their questions could even form in their minds, everything that happened before them froze their thoughts completely.

The moment Gu Yuena finished speaking.

Lu Jun slowly raised the Ice Abyss Sword in his hand.

The sword tip was pointing directly at the surging torrent of soul skills.

It was so terrifying that it seemed to freeze all extreme cold, and then it erupted with a roar.

A chilling aura, seemingly originating from the ends of the earth and freezing the soul, erupted without warning, centered on Lu Jun!
"The Realm of the Frozen Abyss".

Lu Jun's indifferent voice rang out, like a deity's proclamation.

A pure, icy blue expanse, like an ink painting spreading out, instantly covered an area of ​​a hundred feet in radius around him.

The whole world seemed to have been muted, or perhaps dragged into the depths of an icy wonderland.

The ground, the air, the falling leaves, even the light...

Everything was frozen and assimilated in an instant by the law of absolute zero.

A crystal-clear, breathtakingly beautiful, yet desolate and despairingly silent icy world replaced the once vibrant forest. Xie Xie and the others felt a gentle but irresistible force push them aside, stopping them precisely at the edge of the icy realm, as if protected by an invisible barrier. The terrifying chill within the realm, enough to freeze soul power, did not affect them in the slightest.

Those Soul Kings and Soul Masters who rushed forward with great momentum were like running at high speed and crashing headfirst into extremely viscous liquid nitrogen.

Their movements instantly became incredibly slow and stiff, their ferocious expressions froze, and their eyes were filled with boundless horror and fear.

The half-released soul skill light flickered a few times like a candle in the wind before being completely extinguished and frozen in the face of the absolute zero law.

It was as if time had been paused for them.

"First Soul Skill, Ice Flower."

Lu Jun's voice remained calm, yet it was as clear as shattering ice crystals in this deathly silent, snowy world.

He casually pointed the Ice Abyss Sword forward.

In an instant, exquisitely crafted rosebuds, seemingly carved from the purest blue crystal, appeared out of thin air on the chests of every enemy frozen and sluggish by the Ice Abyss.

They bloom silently, each petal shimmering with a deadly cold light, greedily absorbing the energy of this icy world and the tenacious soul power coursing through the frozen bodies.

The icy blue roses on their chests quickly grew full and magnificent, radiating a breathtaking beauty, yet carrying an invitation to death.

Under the terrified gazes of those Soul Kings and Soul Masters, Lu Jun softly uttered a single word:

"burst."

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of dense and crisp explosions, like ice crystals shattering, rang out, and those beautiful ice flowers exploded on each enemy.

The frozen body was instantly covered with spiderweb-like ice-blue cracks, and the hard ice armor and fragile flesh and bones collapsed together under the terrifying internal pressure.

The blood froze into scarlet ice crystals the moment it gushed out, mixed with shattered internal organs and ice fragments, exploding and scattering like a bizarre ice sculpture.

The seven-person team, which had been so imposing just moments before, suddenly stumbled and fell over.

The four Soul Masters were instantly shattered, their bodies reduced to a pile of ice crystals and blood, their auras vanishing in an instant.

The three Soul Kings barely managed to prevent their core bodies from being completely shattered thanks to their superior cultivation and protective soul power. However, they were covered in terrifying wounds that revealed the bone, bleeding profusely and with broken bones. Like rag dolls, they were thrown away by the shockwave of the explosion and crashed heavily onto the frozen ground with a dull thud.

Completely incapacitated, all that remained in their eyes was boundless pain and horror.

This is not over yet.

Lu Jun's eyes remained completely unmoved, as if he were merely crushing a few ants.

The Ice Abyss Sword was raised again, its tip pointing at the three critically injured and dying Soul Kings and the mess on the ground.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Ice Abyss Thousand Horns Thrust".

Within the Ice Abyss Domain, the ice elements, so dense they had become tangible, seemed to have received a king's command and began to stir wildly.

In an instant, countless extremely sharp ice spikes, gleaming with a cold, eerie blue light, condensed in the air, on the ground, and even among the splattered remains of ice and blood.

These ice spikes did not grow randomly, but rather resembled a living forest of thorns, carrying a chilling killing intent, relentlessly stabbing at the three severely injured Soul Kings and the still-dissipating Soul Sect corpses on the ground from all directions, without any blind spots.

The chilling sound of piercing rang out repeatedly. The severely injured Soul King couldn't even scream as he was instantly pierced and pinned to the ground by a dozen or even dozens of thick ice spikes.

The remains of those Soul Masters were completely covered, squeezed, and crushed by the subsequent growth of ice spikes.

The entire center of the icy realm instantly transformed into a deathly thicket of countless jagged ice spikes.

(End of this chapter)