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

Chapter 299 Ice Abyss Sword VS Amorous Sword, Amorous Sword... Shattered?
Meanwhile, the Amorous Douluo Zang Xin, clad in magnificent silver four-character battle armor and wielding the radiant Amorous Sword, charged headlong into the very heart of the icy world through the passage he had personally carved out.

The sword energy channel behind him was quickly frozen and mended again by the surging cold current, but he had already broken into the core of this absolutely silent and icy place.

Here, even the light seemed to be frozen, presenting an eerie, deep-sea-like blue hue.

The air was thick with a chill that could freeze the soul.

The ground, the dome, the surroundings...

As far as the eye could see, everything was covered by thick, eternally blue ice.

And in the heart of this icy blue, deathly still place.

A figure stood silently.

He was tall and slender, like a peerless divine sword that had concealed all its sharpness, yet could still pierce the sky.

Dressed in snow-white robes, she stood out starkly against the deep blue ice crystal world, exuding an ethereal and otherworldly grace.

His face and figure were shrouded in a hazy halo, indistinct as if seen through a flowing water curtain, making it impossible to see his true appearance.

However, at the location of his eyes, two peerless sword beams, as solid as physical objects, pierced through the hazy halo and shot out.

That gaze was cold, indifferent, and profound, as if it contained the supreme mystery of the birth and death of the universe and the movement of galaxies, carrying a terrifying pressure that could freeze one's soul.

The mere sight of it is enough to attract and awe any living being, making it impossible for them to look away.

The aura emanating from him was not a violent energy surge, but an absolute suppression originating from the essence of life and from a higher dimension.

It's like an ant looking up at a dragon—so insignificant it's despairing!
The moment Zang Xin saw the figure in white, his heart felt as if it had been gripped tightly by an invisible hand.

He subconsciously and involuntarily held his breath.

It felt as if all the blood in my body had frozen at that moment.

That magnificent and powerful four-character battle armor could not bring him any sense of security at this moment.

A fear, stemming from a life-or-death instinct and the presence of a supreme being, arose within him.

He stared intently at the blurry white-clad figure, suppressing the turmoil in his heart, gathering all the will of a Limit Douluo, and through his battle armor mask, he uttered a low, solemn voice with a barely perceptible tremor:
"Who exactly are you, sir?"

"How dare you invade the headquarters of my Tang Clan?"

Zang Xin's heart sank to the lowest point.

The blurry white-clad figure merely stood there, yet the invisible pressure emanating from it made this Limit Douluo, clad in four-word battle armor, feel suffocated.

That was not a mere suppression of energy intensity, but rather a perspective from a higher, more fundamental level of life.

Especially those two peerless sword beams in the other's eyes, so real and indifferent, seemed to pierce through all his sword intent, all his defense, and even all his thoughts.

Zang Xin had dedicated his life to the way of the sword and considered himself to have reached the pinnacle of skill in the Douluo Continent. But at this moment, he realized with absolute clarity that...

This person's swordsmanship and strength are absolutely superior to mine!
It's a difference that stems from the essence of things, like a firefly compared to the bright moon.

He even had a feeling.

If the opponent makes a move against him, he probably won't even last one move.

Who is he?
Who is it?

Throughout the entire Douluo Continent, among powerful Soul Masters who wield swords, besides his Amorous Sword, there is only the Ruthless Sword.

But the person in front of him is clearly not him, so... who is it?
An overwhelming chill instantly gripped him.

The palm of his hand holding the Amorous Sword was sweaty, sticky and icy.

"Damn it, who exactly is he?"

Zang Xin roared inwardly, his expression beneath his battle armor becoming extremely solemn, even showing a hint of barely perceptible panic.

He tried to concentrate his spiritual power to penetrate the hazy halo surrounding the other party and see its true appearance, but the halo seemed to be connected to another dimension. His divine sense was like a stone sinking into the sea when he tried to enter it; it was instantly swallowed up and frozen.

Lu Jun's gaze swept indifferently over Zang Xin, who had intruded into the core and was on high alert, without uttering a word.

Time is precious. Maintaining his divine projection and wielding the Ice Abyss Sword itself is extremely taxing, and he isn't truly descending to godhood. He's merely using the power accumulated by the Ice Abyss Sword to temporarily elevate his combat strength to the Limit Douluo level, without the enhancement of his battle armor. Although he's fighting someone with battle armor without it, he has the divine weapon Ice Abyss Sword to aid him, so it should be fine.

He didn't want to waste his divine power to transform once.

The decisive battle shouldn't start now; if we start now, he'll be at a huge disadvantage.

"Ten minutes... that's enough damage, it's time to wrap things up."

Lu Jun silently recited in his heart.

Without further hesitation, he took a deep breath.

The seemingly ancient Ice Abyss Sword in his hand suddenly changed shape.

A terrifying cold wave, seemingly capable of freezing the very essence of time and space, erupted suddenly, centered on Lu Jun.

It was no longer the spreading frost that had previously spread, but had instantly transformed this core area into a prison.

Space groaned under the weight of the cold, light distorted and froze, and even the flow of time seemed to be slowed down by the extreme cold.

Zang Xin was horrified to discover that the flow of light on the surface of his four-character battle armor had become extremely sluggish, as if it were stuck together by invisible glue.

The circulation of soul power within the body was frozen, making it extremely difficult.

At the same time, the Ice Abyss Sword shed all its disguises, revealing its true form as a divine weapon.

The sword's blade was no longer the previous dark blue, but had transformed into an extremely deep, eternally dark blue, as if it were devouring all light.

The blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, yet it radiated a sharp, cold light that seemed to cut through the very space around it.

Countless intricate and profound runes, imbued with the fundamental laws of ice, flowed and flickered across the sword's body.

With the help of the divine artifact's power, Lu Jun's projected aura surged instantly.

Although his cultivation level was still suppressed to the Limit Douluo range, the Ice Abyss Sword in his hand made his presence incredibly terrifying, as if he were the ruler of the Ice Age.

"Sir, who exactly are you?!"

Despite the fear of his soul being frozen, Zang Xin shouted again, pointing his amorous sword at Lu Jun, but the tip of the sword trembled slightly uncontrollably.

He tried to find clues from the other person's blurry figure and the divine sword that exuded endless chill, but it was all in vain.

If he hadn't felt he couldn't beat the other person, he would have already crippled him, rendered him unable to fight, and then started interrogating him.

Unfortunately, Zang Xin was filled with resentment.

He felt he really couldn't beat his opponent.

Shrek Academy... Yun Ming, when will you arrive?

The only response Zang Xin received from Lu Jun was a cold, emotionless snort.

And his figure vanished from Zang Xin's sight and perception in an instant.

"not good!"

The fighting instincts of the Limit Douluo made Zang Xin's scalp tingle.

Without a second thought, he poured all his soul power, all his sword intent, and all the defensive power of his four-word battle armor into the Amorous Sword, and fiercely blocked the attack towards the void in front of him, following the premonition of danger in the dark.

"clang--"

A crisp, yet destructive, metallic clang suddenly rang out.

The Ice Abyss Sword emerged from the void, carrying terrifying power to freeze souls and sever laws, and struck the amorous sword that had hastily come to meet it with perfect precision.

"Crack!"

The Amorous Sword... shattered instantly?
Zang Xin was completely stunned.

(End of this chapter)