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

Chapter 178 I avoid his edge?
Tang Lie and Yu Xinglie only had time to let out a shrill, desperate roar as they frantically poured their remaining soul power into their defensive soul skills.

But the distance was too close, and the power of the explosion was too great.

"boom!"

The two figures seemed to be struck hard by an invisible giant hammer, and the soul power protective barrier on their bodies emitted a piercing groan, instantly becoming covered with more cracks.

They were violently thrown away by the shockwave, spitting out blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. They traced two tragic arcs in the air before crashing heavily onto the distant ice surface, tumbling more than a dozen times before coming to a stop.

The smoke and ice shards from the explosion filled the air, obscuring the view.

At the very moment the explosion occurred, Lu Jun had already used the terrifying shockwave as cover, enduring the excruciating pain within his body and the dizziness of his completely depleted soul power, and turned around without hesitation.

He didn't even have time to glance at the explosion's effects. He poured the last bit of his soul power into his legs, the ice beneath his feet shattered, and he transformed into a blood-stained white streak, fleeing desperately deeper into the forest in the opposite direction from where Tang Lie and the other man had fallen.

escape.

Without the slightest hesitation, without any desire to linger in the battle.

Killing one Soul Emperor, severely injuring two Soul Emperors, and also killing nearly ten Soul Kings, forcing the opponent into a sorry state, this is already the limit of the limit.

At this moment, he was exhausted and his life was hanging by a thread; any delay could lead to his death.

He has already gained enough benefits.

His ten-thousand-year-old soul had already absorbed their spiritual power and increased to about fifty thousand years.

This is such a wonderful surprise!

All I can say is, thank you to the Tang Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus for delivering this spiritual energy.

So delicious.

In addition, they even offered a free image cleanup service, giving all the benefits to Lu Jun.

His Ice Dragon Soul Spirit is only 50,000 years away from being upgraded to a 100,000-year Soul Spirit!
As the swirling ice dust slowly settled, it revealed the enormous crater at the epicenter of the explosion and the devastation scattered across the ground.

"Cough cough cough... Pfft!" Tang Lie struggled to lift his head from a pile of broken ice, spitting out another mouthful of foul blood. The ice crystals covering half of his body shattered completely, revealing his bloody and mangled body, his breath extremely weak.

He stared in the direction where Lu Jun had disappeared, his eyes filled with resentment, shame, and a hint of fear that even he himself was unwilling to admit.

“Bastard…bastard…” Yu Xinglie was in even worse condition. One of his arms was completely torn apart by ice crystal fragments in the explosion, and his chest collapsed, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Looking at the spot where Yu Xinghen had completely disappeared, then at his own miserable state, and finally at the direction Lu Jun had fled, an indescribable sense of frustration and anger overwhelmed him, causing his vision to go black and him to spit out another mouthful of blood.

They came with great force, three Soul Emperors leading a group of Soul Kings, originally intending to hunt down a small Soul Sect, salvage the reputation of their own forces, and wantonly humiliate him!
But the result?

The Soul King's entire army was wiped out!

Even Yu Xinglie's younger brother, Yu Xinghen, a dignified Soul Emperor, was killed by Lu Jun, a mere Soul Sect Master, and died without a complete corpse!

One of them was critically injured and dying, while the other was on the verge of death, both like stray dogs.

The Soul Master, whom they considered prey, though also severely wounded and bleeding, calmly broke through the encirclement right under their noses and left triumphantly.

This is hardly a hunt.

This is practically handing ourselves over to be humiliated and slaughtered!

"Soul Sect, killed the Soul Emperor..." Tang Lie clutched his sunken chest, feeling the biting cold and excruciating pain. His voice was hoarse, filled with endless bitterness and a chill that came from his very soul. "This... this is unbelievable! Where can we go to seek justice?"

The instant kill with the Ice Dragon Claw, the explosive absorption with the Ice Flower—this kid's endless trump cards and ruthless fighting style...

This was beyond their comprehension of the Soul Master realm. This wasn't human at all; it was an ancient ferocious beast in human skin!
"Chase them! Chase them to death!"

Tang Lie was still somewhat unwilling to give up.

"I don't believe it. Is the Soul Sect really that powerful? After fighting such a long and drawn-out battle with us, does he have more stamina and soul power than us?"

"Correct."

Yu Xinglie shouted sternly:

"We're both Soul Emperors, we can't just avoid his attacks, can we?"

"onslaught!!!"

……

Spirit Pagoda Headquarters, Monitoring Room.

On the enormous soul-guided screen, the dynamics of different areas inside the Ascension Platform were clearly divided and displayed.

Leng Yaozhu and Leng Yulai's gazes were focused on Lu Jun's frozen battlefield, which had just experienced a fierce battle.

Watching the scene on the screen where Lu Jun was being chased by three Soul Emperors and a group of Soul Kings, Leng Yulai raised her handsome eyebrows, her tone filled with undisguised disdain:
"Tsk, the Tang Clan and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan really have no shame at all."

"They organized a Soul Emperor to lead the team, and even brought along a group of Soul Kings, just to ambush and kill a Soul Sect Master in the Spirit Ascension Platform?"

Leng Yaozhu wore a gentle smile, as if watching an interesting drama: "Isn't this good? It's just a virtual world anyway, it won't really hurt anyone's life. Appropriate pressure is actually the best whetstone for a prodigy like him."

"How can you unleash your full potential without experiencing a true brush with death?"

"What's more, they were just food delivery people, yet they helped Lu Jun's soul reach such a high age."

"Hmph, a whetstone?" Leng Yulai crossed her arms and sneered. "The key is that this whetstone is too useless. Three Soul Emperors and a group of Soul Kings were actually killed by a Soul Sect, and all the Soul Kings were also killed."

"This isn't a whetstone anymore, it's tofu dregs! Is this the kind of trash that the Tang Clan and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family are raising now?"

Leng Yaozhu chuckled lightly, her tone carrying a hint of self-righteous arrogance:
"They were just some unknown nobodys, so it's normal for them to be weak. How could these mediocre people compare to the core disciples of our Spirit Pagoda?"

Her gaze suddenly focused on a corner of the screen, her beautiful eyes brightening slightly:

"Look, Lu Jun is in very bad shape. He took advantage of the snow and ice to turn around and run away, and he even hid."

On the screen, Lu Jun's figure, after fleeing for a distance, suddenly disappeared into a huge, crisscrossing ice maze that he himself had created.

The ice layers, some like walls, others like hills, were scattered haphazardly, effectively obscuring the view.

"Huh?" Leng Yulai also became interested and leaned closer to the screen to examine it carefully. "It really is. This kid is quite cunning. He used the ice environment he created as cover and concealed his aura almost perfectly."

"Without carefully scanning with mental energy, it would be impossible to find him hiding behind that block of ice."

At this moment, inside the Ascension Platform.

Enraged, Tang Lie and barely holding on, Yu Xinglie finally caught up with them and reached the icy area.

Both of them were stunned when they saw the huge ice layer piled up in a mess like a small glacier.

"Where is he?" Yu Xinglie clutched his severed arm, his face contorted with blood loss and rage. "That kid ran so fast? He's already hiding?"

(End of this chapter)