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

Lu Jun turned around, smiled, and waved casually:
"Let's go, this matter is settled. Next, our target is all the immortal herbs and treasures that have been nurtured in this Yin-Yang Well for ten thousand years. Remember, leave not a single one, not even a trace for the Tang Clan."

Yuan Enzhen nodded hurriedly in agreement, his gaze unconsciously drifting towards the sealed silver cocoon of light. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but ask curiously:
"My Lord, what about... that one who was sealed away... are we just going to leave him alone? Does he need followers...?"

Lu Jun glanced at the cocoon of light, then shook his head indifferently:

"There's no need for that. That was just an avatar of mine containing a little soul power and spiritual imprint. In seven days, the sealing power will dissipate, and it will disintegrate on its own, and the power will return to me. Let's leave it here as a memento."

Yuan Enzhen nodded in bewilderment. Although he didn't quite understand the mystery of the clone technique, he didn't care since the deity said not to worry about it.

He didn't ask any more questions, respectfully responded, and then, together with his son Yuan Entian, carefully led the way into the core area of ​​the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

……

Meanwhile, outside the Tang Clan headquarters.

Yun Ming stood in mid-air like a war god.

Before him, the once stable spatial passage had completely vanished, leaving only some chaotic spatial fluctuations as proof that it had once existed.

"No—! Brother Cao! Brother Zang!"

Yun Ming's eyes turned bloodshot, and he let out a heart-wrenching roar, his voice filled with endless grief and indignation and overwhelming killing intent.

He could clearly feel that, just before the spatial passage closed, the familiar aura of Cao Dezhi and Zang Xin suddenly went out like a candle flickering in the wind.

Along with their last, desperate mental fluctuations, they were also annihilated.

He arrived, but he was too late!
They could only watch helplessly as their two dearest friends, the pillars of the Tang Clan, fell to the enemy!

Meanwhile, the enemy closed the passage right under his nose and escaped justice!

"Lu! Lord! I, Yun Ming, will never forgive you!!"

Impotent rage burned through his internal organs like poisonous fire.

His pent-up rage was driving him to the brink of madness.

"boom--"

He could no longer contain himself, and the Heaven-Supporting Divine Spear in his hand erupted with an unprecedentedly dazzling silver light, as if it would pierce through the heavens and earth.

He no longer sought any target, but instead poured all his anger, grief, and power down on the ice puppets still stubbornly resisting in the Tang Clan headquarters area below.

"Sky-Piercing, break!"

A single thrust, a simple straight stab, yet it contained the terrifying power to annihilate stars.

Wherever the spear's light passed, space shattered like fragile glass, revealing jagged black void cracks.

Below, an ice puppet with the strength of a Title Douluo, along with all the buildings and ground within a hundred meters around it, was completely vaporized by this shot, leaving behind a huge hole with a bottomless depth and smooth, mirror-like edges.

Total Annihilation!

Yun Ming, as if possessed, swept his divine spear across the battlefield!
A silver spear-like aura, stretching for thousands of meters, swept out like a world-destroying scythe.

Wherever it passed, whether it was a sturdy soul-guided defensive fortification, a fearless ice golem charging forward, or an unfortunate remnant of a mountain that was caught in the crossfire, all were reduced to dust by this single shot.

The earth was ploughed into a terrifying ravine tens of meters deep, as if a hellish chasm had been cleaved open by a god with a giant axe.

Each shot contained the extreme anger and power of Yun Ming, the number one person on the continent.

Each strike was enough to change the landscape and destroy cities.

Like a god of destruction descended to earth, he vented his inner pain and rage in the most violent and direct way, leaving the entire outer area of ​​the Tang Clan headquarters riddled with holes and devastated.

Those remaining ice golems were utterly wiped out like clay chickens and earthenware dogs in the face of this absolute power.

However, even if this place were razed to the ground, it would not bring back those two comrades who had fought side by side for over a hundred years.

Endless sorrow and murderous intent spread wildly through the heart of this Sky-Supporting Douluo. However, this scene of Yun Ming going mad was also captured by the Central Legion in the distance.

Yu Guanzhi and the other officers couldn't help but swallow hard as they watched Yun Ming go berserk and unleash such formidable power.

"General, do you think we can stop Yun Ming if he charges at us alone?"

Yu Guanzhi's lips twitched.

"You're overthinking it. Yun Ming alone with just one gun is enough to wipe out the entire Central Army. Unless Chen Xinjie and his Sea God Army are there, they can't even put up a fight against Yun Ming."

"We can handle other Limit Douluos without any problem, but forget about Yun Ming. He's not even in the Limit Douluo range. He's a monster."

Upon hearing this, the adjutant beside him nodded in deep agreement:

"You can rest assured... When it comes to the war against Yunming, it's not something that small Karami like us can handle. The weakest of those who can be Yunming's opponents must be at least a general level."

"Fuck you, you want me dead that badly?"

Yu Guanzhi couldn't help but swear at his adjutant.

"Are you trying to kill me by sending me up there? It has to be someone at least Chen Xinjie's level, right?"

The adjutant shrank back after being yelled at by Yu Guanzhi, then chuckled and dared not say another word.

However, these soldiers were already used to swearing.

It's somewhat unusual for soldiers, especially those who have fought in wars, to be able to refrain from swearing for extended periods.

……

Meanwhile, Lu Jun and his group followed Yuanen Zhentian, traversing the dense and strangely colored forest for some time. Suddenly, Yuanen Zhentian stopped.

"My Lord, we have arrived."

Suddenly, the view opened up before them, and they realized that they had arrived at the edge of a steep cliff.

Looking back, the path they had come from was a colorful forest, radiating a strange glow and a faint, sweet-smelling odor. Many of the plants there had never been seen before, with twisted branches and alluring petals, clearly not benevolent creatures.

"Without a doubt, this should be the natural barrier protecting the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye, a strange plant community that combines highly toxic substances with hallucinogenic effects."

Xue Di's cold gaze swept over them, and she made a judgment.

The combination of potent poison and illusions undoubtedly makes this place the most powerful natural protection.

Seeing this, Lu Jun said no more. With a wave of his hand, a layer of light blue ice shield spread out from him, enveloping Yuan Enzhen and his son, as well as the two Ice and Snow Emperors.

Immediately, he took the lead and floated down into the valley below the cliff.

As the light shield descended, it was immediately apparent that a dense, multicolored, and magnificent mist enveloped the interior of the valley, appearing dreamlike yet exuding a deadly aura that chilled the heart.

However, just as the icy blue light shield carried everyone into the seven-colored mist, a strange scene unfolded.

The seemingly indestructible seven-colored poisonous miasma, upon contact with the light barrier, especially upon sensing the purer and more extreme icy aura naturally emanating from the Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor within the barrier, reacted as if encountering a natural enemy. It violently tumbled and retreated, not daring to approach the light barrier even slightly, and voluntarily made way for an unobstructed passage.

Ultimate Ice, the bane of all poisons!
No matter how toxic it is, in the face of absolute zero, even molecular activity will be frozen, so how can it exert a corrosive effect?

Seeing this, Yuan Enzhen breathed a sigh of relief and explained:
"This is the Seven-Colored Poisonous Mist, which is said to be one of the most potent toxins in the world, capable of corroding everything. It has accumulated here over the years, and was later collected and concentrated at the top of the valley by the Tang Clan, making it even more powerful."

"Even if a black-level mech breaks in, it won't last long."

"Ordinary Soul Masters need at least the cultivation of a Super Douluo to withstand the attack for a short period of time with their powerful Soul Force."

His tone was tinged with relief and感慨:
"Fortunately, the deity and the two young ladies all possess the ultimate ice attribute, so this kind of strange poison is no match for you."

Considering the rarity of ultimate ice-attribute soul masters—one in a thousand years—and the fact that three were gathered here today, Yuanen Zhentian could only sigh inwardly at the abundance of talented individuals under the command of the deity, feeling utterly numb to the situation. (End of Chapter)