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

Chapter 175 Gets ganged up on
The timing of this strike was impeccable, and the angle was both cunning and ruthless.

Lu Jun had just neutralized the threat of the lightning net and his mind was not yet fully at ease when a deadly cold glint was already at his side.

Almost instinctively, he twisted his body, and with an extremely awkward posture, he swung the Ice Abyss Sword upwards with a backhand motion.

The piercing clang of metal clashing rang out once more.

The Ice Abyss Sword struck precisely the back of the spinning Soul-Chasing Crescent Blade.

The immense impact caused Lu Jun's arm to tremble violently, his hand to go numb, and he was pulled to the side by the force, taking another half step.

However, the real killer move followed closely behind.

Having been forced back by Lu Jun's three sword strikes and harboring a bellyful of anger, Yu Xinglie was already poised to strike.

Just as Lu Jun blocked Tang Lie's arc of light and lost his balance, his fourth spirit ring suddenly burst forth with dazzling light.

"Dragon Thunder Pierces the Heart!"

Yu Xinglie clenched his fists, and the violent power of lightning was compressed and condensed wildly in his palms.

In the blink of an eye, a massive lightning spear, shaped like a dragon's tooth and over ten feet long, was formed, composed entirely of extremely refined deep purple lightning.

The gun barrel was wrapped in the phantom of a roaring thunder dragon, exuding a destructive aura.

"Die!" Yu Xinglie roared, his arm muscles bulging as he poured all his strength into them, and hurled the Thunder Dragon Spear at the unsteady Lu Jun.

The Dragon Thunder Piercing Spear tore through the air, emitting a deafening thunderous roar.

Wherever it passed, even the frigid air within the Ice Abyss was pushed aside, leaving behind a scorching vacuum trail.

It was incredibly fast, with unparalleled penetrating power and a locking force, making it impossible to avoid.

Lu Jun's pupils suddenly contracted, and a deadly sense of threat instantly enveloped his entire body.

Before he could think, the Ice Abyss Sword plunged into the ground.

Thick ice walls, one after another, sprang up wildly in front of him like bamboo shoots after a rain, layer upon layer, trying to block the destructive lightning spear.

However, the power contained in that Dragon Thunder Piercing Spear was too terrifying.

The first ice wall was instantly pierced upon contact with the gun, as if it were made of paper.

The second ice wall lasted less than 0.1 seconds before it shattered with a deafening roar.

The third, the fourth... each rising ice wall only slightly slowed the deep purple lightning spear for a moment. The illusory lightning dragon wrapped around the spear roared and easily tore apart the frozen ice.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten ice walls shattered one after another, like fragile glass.

The lightning spear was less than three feet away from Lu Jun.

The destructive aura of thunder almost burned his skin.

The ice wall tactic failed.

At the critical moment of life and death, a fierce glint flashed in Lu Jun's eyes, and he held nothing back.

He gripped the Ice Abyss Sword tightly with both hands, pouring all his soul power into it without reservation. The liquid aurora flowing on the sword instantly surged, emitting a terrifying chill capable of freezing the soul.

He then held the Ice Abyss Sword horizontally in front of his chest, the broad part of the sword facing the roaring Thunder Dragon Spear.

At the moment of impact, a deafening roar erupted in the Ice Abyss Domain.

The deep purple destructive lightning spear slammed into the blade of the Ice Abyss Sword, which was flowing with a ghostly blue aurora.

An indescribable, terrifying energy storm exploded instantly, with blinding lightning and eerie blue chill clashing, annihilating, and exploding in a frenzy.

An energy sphere several meters in diameter was formed. The hard frozen ground was instantly blown away and vaporized.

A violent shockwave, mixed with ice shards and lightning arcs, swept outwards like a tsunami.

Lu Jun felt an irresistible, terrifying force, as if he were being struck head-on by an ancient behemoth, emanating from the sword.

The Ice Abyss Sword emitted a humming sound as if it could not bear the weight. Although it was incredibly tough and withstood the penetration of the lightning spear, the overwhelming impact still struck it squarely.

His feet left the ground instantly, and he was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, blasted away by that destructive force.

Its speed was several times faster than when it was knocked away by the lightning strike.

His body traced a long parabola through the air, streaked with ice shards and residual lightning, before crashing down dozens of meters away.

Lu Jun's body crashed heavily to the ground, rolling several times before barely coming to a stop, stirring up a cloud of icy dust.

He knelt on one knee, supporting his body with the Ice Abyss Sword, breathing heavily, a streak of bright red blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The tiger's mouth of his hands, which were gripping the sword hilt, was cracked and bleeding. Blood flowed down the hilt and dripped onto the dark blue ice surface, which looked particularly glaring.

Within the Ice Abyss Domain, the energy storm gradually subsided, leaving only the crackling residual lightning and the pervasive chill.

Yu Xinglie, Yu Xinghen, and Tang Lie looked at Lu Jun, who was kneeling on one knee in the distance and was obviously injured. Their faces showed no joy, but rather a deeper solemnity and a hint of horror.

He took the full force of the fourth soul skill of Yu Xinglie, a peak Soul Emperor, head-on...

How could someone who was only injured and coughing up blood be able to stand up?

What kind of monster is this kid...?

The three of them immediately looked strange.

All three of them are Soul Emperor level experts.

After so many rounds of joint combat, this kid only has the cultivation of a Soul Master, yet he has lasted so long under their combined attack?
Is that human being?
Lu Jun was breathing heavily, like a broken bellows. Each breath brought a burning pain to his chest. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth onto his stained white clothes, spreading out in a glaring red.

The wound on his tiger's mouth was frozen by Lu Jun's extreme cold, temporarily stopping the bleeding, but the excruciating pain that penetrated to the bone marrow and the emptiness after the severe consumption of his soul power surged like a tide, constantly assaulting his will.

His eyes swept across the surroundings. Although the remaining dozen or so Soul Kings were all wounded and their auras were weak, the greed and killing intent in their eyes had not diminished in the slightest. Like hyenas that had smelled blood, they slowly surrounded him, completely blocking all his escape routes.

With the Ice Abyss Domain broken and the backlash from repeatedly clashing with the Soul Emperor's ultimate techniques, his current state has plummeted to rock bottom.

Tang Lie, Yu Xinglie, and Yu Xinghen stood not far away, their initial shock replaced by a deeper sense of apprehension and ruthlessness.

"This kid is at his last gasp. Let's all attack and take him down!" Tang Lie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and roared hoarsely, completely tearing away his last bit of pretense.

"kill!"

The remaining Soul Kings were like they'd been injected with adrenaline. Under Tang Lie's command, their eyes gleamed with ferocity, and their various Soul Rings lit up.

A variety of soul skills, fueled by a final frenzy, poured forth from all directions toward the isolated white-clad figure in the center.

They want to use their numbers to completely overwhelm this monster who created miracles and wore the skin of a Soul Master!

Faced with this desperate encirclement, the last trace of weariness in Lu Jun's eyes was completely replaced by a chilling killing intent.

He suddenly drew the Ice Abyss Sword, its blood-stained blade emitting a low hum, as if yearning for the enemy's blood.

"Come!"

With a low shout, Lu Jun advanced instead of retreating.

(End of this chapter)