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

Chapter 328 The Asura God Tang San Descends, Lu Jun Needs to Switch to a Higher Account to Play for Him

"For the glory of Shrek Academy, for justice." The last trace of hesitation in Tang Zhong's eyes turned into madness. He suddenly pulled out a palm-sized, blood-red token from his pocket, exuding endless killing intent and a chilling aura—the Asura Token.

With trembling hands, he resolutely placed the token into the hand of the titled Douluo beside him.

The titled Douluo's face showed fear of death, but even more so, a martyr-like fanaticism driven by fervent faith.

He gripped the icy, chilling token tightly, as if he held the power of the entire world in his grasp.

Suddenly raising his head, facing the blood-red sky, he used the last of his strength to let out a deafening, sacrificial shout:

"The great Asura God, the esteemed Lord Tang San."

"Please heed the call of your devout people!"

"Please unleash your supreme divine power!"

"Give us the power to sweep away evil and let the light of justice shine forever on the Douluo Continent!"

"Punish these wicked scourges of Your divine power...!"

As he uttered his last word.

The Asura Token suddenly erupted with a blood-red light that devoured everything. The light was like a greedy maw, instantly enveloping the entire Title Douluo.

"Ahhh-"

A bloodcurdling scream, so shrill it was inhuman, rang out.

Before everyone's horrified eyes, the Title Douluo's body was like a lit candle, his flesh, bones, soul, soul power, and spiritual power...

Everything he had was instantly devoured by that tiny token.

In the blink of an eye, a living, breathing Title Douluo with the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul turned into a wisp of ashes and completely vanished into the world.

Not even a trace was left.

"Stop him!!!" For the first time, Gui Yan's handsome face showed genuine horror.

He roared fiercely, his figure transforming into a ghostly shadow as he charged recklessly toward the blood-red token that hovered in the air, emanating an increasingly terrifying aura.

The Guan Yueyue Heavenly Spear unleashed an unprecedented silver light, tearing through space and rushing forward.

Halosa's Hades sword also pointed straight ahead.

Gu Chenyu roared, forcefully suppressing the sea of ​​blood disturbed by the lightning, and sent a monstrous wave of blood crashing towards the token.

Nanali shook the bell, unleashing a powerful mental attack that pierced the core of the token.

Leng Yulai and Long Xiao also desperately tried to break free from their opponents and launched their strongest attacks.

However, Yu Yuanzu once again unleashed a deafening dragon roar.

This time, his entire body was engulfed in deep blue flames.

He actually burned his soul power.

The three soul cores within his body began to operate like never before, a desperate outburst from a quasi-god level cultivator.

He transformed into a human-shaped thunderous sun.

"Get out of my way, all of you!!!"

Endless, blue-purple lightning, several times more violent than before, exploded outwards from him like a world-destroying lightning punishment.

It created a thunderous domain of absolute destruction.

"Boom, boom, boom——"

Yu Yuanzu, the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, sacrificed his soul power to buy the most crucial moment for the Asura Token, which was devouring sacrifices and accumulating power.

Just as everyone was forced back by the raging thunder and stared with wide eyes.

The Asura Token, which was floating in the air, suddenly expanded after absorbing all the essence of a Title Douluo.

The crimson light instantly illuminated the entire sky.

The world seemed to be splattered with endless blood.

An indescribable, terrifying pressure, transcending the boundaries of the mortal realm, descended with a deafening roar, like a slumbering primordial beast awakening.

A chilling aura, like mountains of corpses and seas of blood, permeated the air. Cold, ruthless, and supreme!
It was as if all life in the world was nothing more than ants and weeds in its presence.

Space groaned, and the laws trembled.

Even the lightning domain unleashed by Yuanzu Yu burning his life force paled in comparison to this oppressive force.

Crimson light coalesced, and a blurry yet majestic figure slowly emerged amidst endless blood and slaughter.

He held a blood-red giant sword phantom that seemed to be formed from endless killing intent, and looked down coldly at the living beings below.

Asura Divine Sense, Tang San, descend!

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Inside the Soul-Guided Train.

Lu Jun stood in front of the huge viewing window, his deep eyes calmly reflecting the apocalyptic scene outside.

When Tang San, the Asura God, solidified completely, his icy gaze seemed to pierce through the train's exterior, sweeping over everyone in the carriage. A sense of fear and insignificance, stemming from the instinct of life, almost caused everyone to lose their composure.

Lu Jun took a deep breath.

The cool air rushed into his lungs, as if igniting some long-dormant power within him.

He slowly lowered his head, his gaze falling on the Ice Abyss Sword in his hand.

Lu Jun's fingertips gently brushed across the smooth, mirror-like spine of the Ice Abyss Sword, which was engraved with ancient ice patterns.

A chilling smile curved his lips, and his eyes were sharp as a drawn sword, showing no hesitation or doubt whatsoever.

"Tang San has appeared after all."

"Looks like it's my turn to make a move."

"I need to get a larger size."

The figure of Asura God Tang San solidified completely in the blood-red sky.

What surrounded him was not a soul ring, but a series of red halos formed from the purest killing intent and divine laws, creating a majestic and terrifying nine-ringed halo behind his head.

This is the symbol of the position of the Asura God, one of the five great god-kings of the divine realm.

Although it was only a projection and not the actual entity, its boundless divine power had already surpassed the limits of mortal comprehension.

An overwhelming killing intent rose to the heavens.

The sharp killing intent seemed to materialize, tearing a huge, blood-red rift in the sky that would never heal.

Space groaned and distorted under this divine power, and even the laws of nature temporarily retreated.

The terrifying divine pressure, like a burden of a million tons, crashed down on the souls and bodies of everyone below.

"Plop, plop!"

Whether it was Harosa and the others, or the few remaining experts from the three major sects in the distance, or even Yu Yuanzu, their bodies stiffened completely at this moment, as if they had been pressed firmly to the spot by an invisible divine hand.

The bones groaned under the unbearable weight, and the soul trembled violently under the boundless killing intent, almost collapsing and dissipating.

They involuntarily raised their heads, their eyes filled with fear, awe, and despair, gazing up at the supreme deity, the Asura God Tang San, who seemed to hold the power of life and death above them.

"You bastard...you bastard!!!"

Gui Yan's handsome face was contorted with extreme anger and resentment.

His teeth were grinding together so hard they were almost breaking.

The ghostly aura surrounding him flickered uncertainly under the suppression of divine power, like a candle in the wind.

I feel so frustrated, so incredibly frustrated!

His plan was meticulously crafted, precise, and ruthless.

First, feign weakness, then suddenly unleash true power to disrupt the opponent's rhythm. Nanali uses her Divine Origin Realm mental control to dominate the field. Harosa launches a fatal sneak attack, severely injuring the opponent's strongest combatant, Yu Yuanzu. Gu Chenyu's ultimate soul skill clears the field...

Everything should have been perfect; they could have crushed the top power and pride of the three major sects at a very low cost!
No matter how much we planned, we never expected the other party to be so unreasonable and shameless!
He flipped the table, using god-like power to completely thwart his plan.

This is simply a dimensional reduction attack. In the face of absolute divine power, any scheme or struggle seems so ridiculous and pale!

(End of this chapter)