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

Chapter 440 Emperor Xu rushes to the far north

"Break it for me!"

With a soft shout, sword energy surged like a dragon!

The Ice Abyss Sword, with an uncanny and profound angle, forcefully sliced ​​through the last ounce of energy gathered by the Demon Soul Great White Shark, piercing its massive body with unparalleled precision.

"puff--"

Blood gushed out like a waterfall.

The demonic great white shark let out an extremely mournful howl as its massive body was pierced by the incomparably sharp sword energy, instantly suffering severe injuries, its blood almost staining a large area of ​​ice beneath it.

The aura instantly shifted from violent to chaotic and weak, and the flame of life rapidly dimmed.

Lu Jun showed no mercy, and his sword flashed again.

Like a shooting star in the cold night, its sharpness flashed and disappeared in an instant, precisely slicing through its vital head.

The sword tip trembled slightly, and a drop of azure blood silently slid down onto the ice.

The massive demonic great white shark's body stiffened abruptly, then showed signs of slowly collapsing.

Lu Jun stood holding a sword, dressed in white, his eyes indifferent.

Without pausing, he turned around, swung his sword with fluid movements, and the cold blade pierced the heart of the other frozen and struggling great white shark without hesitation, delivering a fatal blow!

In the blink of an eye, the three great white sharks, each with 100,000 years of cultivation and clad in three-word battle armor, all perished under his sword.

Having done all this, Lu Jun took a deep breath, and with a light flick of his Ice Abyss Sword, he lifted the largest of the demon soul great white shark corpses high into the air. His arm was as steady as a rock as he slowly raised it, the tip of the sword pointing towards the distant horizon.

That was the direction of the sea, and also the location of the person hidden behind the scenes, which he vaguely sensed with his powerful spiritual energy.

A wicked and provocative smile curled at the corner of his lips. His voice wasn't loud, but it seemed to pierce through space:
"This gift is a tribute to you, Demon Emperor."

Do you enjoy the feeling of watching the show from the back?

A level 57 Soul King, in the far north, slayed a three-headed, 100,000-year-old, three-word battle armor sea soul beast with his sword!
Such achievements are enough to shock the entire continent!
The next second, Lu Jun seemed to sense something and glanced at Dong Zi'an's battle, realizing that the other party was in danger.

But he did not offer any assistance.

Because he sensed that federal reinforcements had arrived.

……

Meanwhile, the battle on the other side was also nearing its end.

“Violent——!”

The phoenix cries out.

Leng Yaozhu hovered in mid-air, her body engulfed in extreme flames like the core of a sun. She formed hand seals, and a gigantic phoenix, entirely formed from golden-red flames, swooped down and instantly devoured the 500,000-year-old octopus beast.

"Do not--!!!"

The octopus-like beast let out a desperate roar. Its twelve tentacles had long been burned to ashes, and its enormous body writhed wildly in the extreme flames before finally turning into ashes and disappearing completely.

A 500,000-year-old deep-sea monster has perished!
Meanwhile, Dong Zian, though fighting three ferocious beasts who had been 200,000 years old and were wearing three-word battle armor, grew stronger with each battle.

The ferocious wolf mech roared, its fighting style was bold and unrestrained, wild and domineering, suppressing all three opponents and leaving them battered and bruised, seemingly on the verge of victory.

However, just when victory seemed within reach, another unexpected event occurred!
A member of the Green Skull organization, hidden in the shadows, somehow broke through Titan Snow Demon King Atai's defenses and silently crept up to a few dozen meters behind Dong Zi'an.

His face was contorted with fanaticism and savagery, his eyes filled with madness, as he roared hoarsely:
"Long live the Goddess of Beauty!!!"

Before the roar had even faded, he suddenly raised his right hand, and a tiny, milky-white light, like a beautiful woman's tear, silently and at a speed beyond perception, shot straight into Dong Zi'an's back.

The light was so faint, yet so deadly.

Wherever it passed, space seemed to be silently pierced and annihilated. Guanyin's tears!
The Tang Clan's hidden weapon is ranked number one. Legend has it that it is incredibly powerful, never misses, and can even injure a god-level body!

This is not a simulation of a virtual battlefield, but a real and authentic display of the Tang Clan's ultimate hidden weapon techniques.

The fact that the Tang Clan's most powerful hidden weapon has appeared in the hands of a member of the Green Skull organization is chilling!

The moment that milky white light appeared, a deadly chill shot from Dong Zian's tailbone straight to the top of his head.

He felt an unprecedented threat of death.

He wanted to turn around and block, but that tearful light was too fast, so fast that his body, as a Limit Douluo, didn't have time to make any effective reaction!
"Oops!!"

Dong Zian felt a chill in his heart and could only let out a roar of resentment.

"Is it a hidden weapon from the Tang Clan?"

He had a pretty good idea of ​​what would happen to him – that he would be pierced through.

However, at this critical moment, a figure appeared behind Dong Zi'an without warning.

The newcomer seemed to have anticipated this move, and with a seemingly ordinary cane in his hand, he precisely struck the deadly milky-white light.

"boom!"

A soft sound, like water dripping on stone, or like the tinkling of gold and jade.

The Guanyin Tears, said to be able to kill gods and Buddhas, struck the seemingly ordinary tip of the cane as if it had encountered an unshakeable chasm.

The expected explosion and penetration did not occur. The milky white tear only flickered violently for a moment before disappearing silently, as if it had exhausted all its power.

The cane that blocked this fatal blow wasn't even scratched.

Only then did the newcomer slowly reveal himself.

He was dressed in a crisp federal high-ranking uniform, with a refined face and eyes as deep as the starry sky.

Federal Speaker Xu Tiandi has arrived to provide reinforcements.

He also shielded Dong Zi'an from that fatal blow!
A pale purple transparent shield flashed around him, indicating that he had not only relied on the cane itself, but also on the support of his own powerful cultivation.

Immediately afterwards, a vast and unfathomable dragon's might erupted from Xu Tiandi's body.

Accompanied by a dragon's roar that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness, a huge dragon shadow emerged from behind him.

Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon Martial Soul Possession!
Nine spirit rings, four red and five orange, rose from beneath his feet. Emperor Xu didn't even look at the attacker; the phantom of the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon behind him simply swung out a claw casually.

"Pfft-"

The Green Skull member, who had just been filled with fanaticism, along with the space around him, seemed to be wiped away by an invisible force of destruction, instantly turning into the finest particles and completely disappearing from the world without even uttering a scream.

Having survived the ordeal, Dong Zian stared blankly at the back of the figure that stood in front of him, not particularly broad but seemingly able to support the entire world, his heart still pounding wildly.

Even if he harbored many grievances and resentments towards the speaker, and even loathed his attitude towards Huo Yuhao's ancestor, at this moment, all his emotions transformed into the purest gratitude and the shock of surviving a catastrophe.

That was amazing, so timely, and so reliable!
If it weren't for Emperor Xu's intervention, Dong Zi'an would definitely be dead today!

If he weren't a man with a normal sexual orientation, Dong Zian would have seriously doubted whether he might have fallen for him.

An almost blind worship and a willingness to die for him surged into Dong Zi'an's heart in an instant.

The iron-willed lieutenant general's voice even trembled slightly:

"Speaker, thank you so much for saving my life."

(End of this chapter)