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

Chapter 237 Divine power cannot be wasted; leaving the clearing out of the small fry to Hyotei.

The nine demonic claws, imbued with terrifying power, melted and froze like ice and snow under the sun the moment they came into contact with the sword energy, their purplish-black scales and energy shattering inch by inch.

The immense backlash caused all nine great demons to let out a shrill scream simultaneously, their massive bodies flying backward as if struck by a heavy blow.

Hyotei's figure disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, she appeared behind a giant demon that was flying backward.

The Ice Abyss Sword was no longer used for slashing, but for thrusting forward.

The sword tip pierced precisely through the relatively vulnerable wing root connection of the great demon.

Extreme cold instantly invaded its demonic core.

"First!"

Hyotei grinned maliciously and suddenly twisted his wrist.

The great demon's enormous body burst open like an inflated balloon, shattering into countless frozen, purplish-black ice shards.

Her figure flashed again, appearing above the head of another great demon who was trying to regain his balance.

"Kneel down before me!"

She used the Ice Abyss Sword as a heavy hammer, slamming it down with tremendous force.

The great demon's head, along with half of its shoulder, was smashed into its chest cavity, freezing into a twisted mass of ice.

Torture.

Pure torture and slaughter.

Ice Emperor unleashed the full power of the Ice Abyss Sword, combining it with her ferocious beastly fighting instincts to weave and flash among the remaining seven great demons.

Each appearance is accompanied by the bloodiest and most violent end.

Some were cut in half at the waist, their upper bodies frozen while they were still desperately crawling.

Some were pierced through the heart by a single sword strike, their demonic cores impaled on the sword tip and displayed like trophies.

Some attempted to self-destruct, but the icy surge from the Ice Abyss Sword instantly froze all their energy, turning them into a massive ice sculpture.

She no longer pursued efficiency, but instead enjoyed the thrill of crushing and destroying these powerful beings.

It unleashed its pent-up ferocity in the most brutal way, venting what had been suppressed for millennia.

When the last great demon was pinned to the ground by the Ice Emperor's Ice Abyss Sword, its massive body froze and shattered inch by inch in the icy sword energy...

The entire battlefield fell into an eerie silence.

Inside the Demon Gate, the torrent of demons that had been surging forth like a flood came to an abrupt halt.

All the demons that were still alive, whether they were blocking the doorway or had just poked their heads out, whether they were lowly hellhounds, cunning imps, or higher-ranking beings, froze in place.

Their scarlet, chaotic eyes reflected the hellish scene outside the door.

The mountain of demon corpses froze in the ice, the air was thick with the stench of blood and the biting cold, and there was a figure standing atop the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, holding a blood-dripping ice sword, his eyes flashing with a terrifying emerald light, like a frozen death god.

Especially those nine great demons who were as powerful as gods in their eyes.

How could they be slaughtered so quickly and in such a cruel and brutal manner?
"Roar...roar..."

A low, mournful wail, filled with endless terror, began to spread among the demons.

Immediately afterwards, it was unclear which demon let out that desperate roar.

In an instant, unprecedented and extreme chaos erupted within the Demon Gate.

All the demons that could still move no longer cared about orders, conquest, or devouring; all that remained in their eyes was the most primal fear of death.

They frantically turned around, using all their strength to squeeze, crash, and crawl towards the dark vortex that represented safety inside the door. Pushing, stomping, tearing!

In their struggle for the escape route, the demons even began to kill each other.

In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere inside the door, and screams, roars, and the sound of bones cracking mingled together.

After witnessing the brutal slaughter of the nine great demons, the vanguard legion of the demon plane finally collapsed completely, falling into a desperate, self-destructive rout.

They just wanted to escape this frozen hell.

Escape from that terrifying being wielding an ice sword.

Escaping back to the demon plane, even if it's an abyss, is better than facing this god of death.

The Gate of Demons became their only way out, but also a battlefield where they slaughtered each other.

Using Lu Jun's body, Hyotei stood atop the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, her emerald eyes looking down upon the demonic torrent within the Demon Gate, which had completely collapsed in fear and was trampling on itself, listening to the desperate roars and chaotic wails.

The pent-up frustration in my heart seemed to be completely swept away, and I couldn't help but burst into a hearty, exhilarating laugh.

"Hahahaha, that's great, so great! A bunch of trash, daring to bare their teeth in front of me?"

Just as she was immersed in the ultimate pleasure of slaughtering powerful enemies and intimidating demons, enjoying this unparalleled moment of looking down on the world,

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, Lu Jun's urgent voice rang out:
"Are you just posing here? Why aren't you chasing after them? If you keep standing here watching, the gates to evil will close completely, and that old bastard Alba will really disappear without a trace!"

"Uh……"

Hyotei's wild laughter abruptly stopped, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in their emerald eyes.

They were so engrossed in the killing that they forgot about this.

She immediately tried to control her body to rush towards the flickering, illusory, and unstable demon gate.

But Lu Jun was faster than her.

"Forget it, I'll do it. You've had enough fun dealing with the small fry, I'll catch the real culprit myself."

With a thought, Lu Jun's powerful soul force instantly took control of his body.

Hyotei felt a gentle yet irresistible force push her back into the depths of her spiritual sea.

It's like a group admin using their power to kick a member away.

Lu Jun revoked the permissions, so Hyotei could only watch helplessly.

As soon as Hyotei left, the emerald green light in Lu Jun's eyes instantly faded, returning to a deep ice blue.

He didn't even glance at the retreating demon remnants about to be swallowed by the darkness within the door. Instead, he stretched out a hand towards the purple-gold light door that was violently distorted due to the loss of energy support and was about to completely dissipate.

The phantom of the Ice Abyss Sword flashed and disappeared in the palm of his hand.

A vast and pure divine power, imbued with an absolute will to freeze, erupted suddenly, like countless icy blue chains, instantly wrapping around the collapsing gate of light.

The originally illusory and unstable light gate was actually stabilized and solidified by Lu Jun's forceful infusion and freezing of divine power.

It was even more stable than when Alba opened it before, and the dark vortex inside the door spun even deeper and more steadily.

"Hehe, well, I got so caught up in the fun that I forgot about the important matter. Sorry."

Within the sea of ​​spirit, Hyotei chuckled somewhat sheepishly.

“It’s alright.” Lu Jun’s voice was calm. “Using the power of the Ice Abyss Sword to deal with these small fry would be a waste. This precious energy should be saved for the main target.”

"As for cleaning up the trash inside, that'll have to be done by you."

Lu Jun glanced meaningfully at Hyotei, who was eager to try his luck in the sea of ​​consciousness.

(End of this chapter)