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

"Crack...knock..."

The fine cracking sound was like ice breaking open, and the surface of the light cocoon was quickly covered with spider web-like cracks.

A powerful, violent, and destructive seven-colored divine light pierced through the crack!

"boom!"

The next moment, the cocoon of light was completely torn apart from the inside by an unparalleled force.

Amidst a flurry of silvery light, a towering figure, as imposing as a mountain and swirling with surging, seven-colored divine power, leaped out like a dragon emerging from its abyss, carrying boundless fury.

Tang Hao, the seal is lifted!
He stomped his feet heavily on the ground, creating two deep craters, and his body emanated a suffocating level-two divine pressure.

Those eyes, burning with rage, instantly locked onto the composed white-clad figure high in the sky.

"Lu! Jun!!!"

Tang Hao's roar shook the surrounding area, filled with endless killing intent and humiliation.

"You relied on the power of the divine weapon to slaughter Shrek Academy and Tang Sect, and today, it's time to pay the price!"

Before he finished speaking, the seven-colored Haotian Hammer in his hand had already burst forth with divine light that pierced through the heavens and earth.

The hammer swelled in the wind, expanding to a size of a kilometer in an instant.

The enormous hammerhead resembled a seven-colored divine mountain, obscuring the sun and casting a shadow that covered a vast area of ​​the sea. Its terrifying weight seemed to crush the entire space.

"Big Sumeru Hammer!"

Without any probing, Tang Hao unleashed the pinnacle of his life's cultivation—the strongest divine technique of the Haotian Sect.

The purest and most violent torrent of energy was poured into the Haotian Hammer!

"boom!!!"

The thousand-meter-long Haotian Hammer, amplified by the destructive power of the exploding rings, crashed down on Lu Jun at a terrifying speed many times faster than the speed of sound.

Before the hammer even hit, the violent air pressure had already created a huge dent in the sea below, and the seawater was frantically pushed outwards, creating waves hundreds of meters high.

The air was compressed to the extreme, emitting a sharp, shrill explosion that sounded like ghosts wailing and gods howling. The space itself was violently distorted and trembled under this absolute power!
This strike contained all the anger and hatred that had been sealed away for several days, and its power was enough to easily wipe a large city off the map.

Faced with this earth-shattering hammer blow, Lu Jun's eyes finally showed a slight change.

He neither dodged nor used any fancy soul skills.

With a mere thought, he connected with the vast and boundless second-level divine energy core within the Ice Abyss Sword lying horizontally on his lap, a gift from the Douluo plane.

A sword cry, seemingly emanating from the depths of an ancient icy plain, resounded deep within the soul of every living being.

The seemingly simple Ice Abyss Sword in Lu Jun's hand suddenly erupted with an extreme icy blue divine light that defied description in terms of its brilliance and majesty.

This light did not spread explosively, but rather, like an absolute zero field with its own will, it swept outwards from Lu Jun's center, seemingly slowly but actually rapidly. Wherever the light passed, everything froze, and the rules were rewritten.

The sky, the ocean, the shattered islands, the lingering embers of energy... everything was stripped of its original color and form in an instant, turning into pure ice blue.

A brand new Ice Abyss Divine Realm, entirely constructed by Lu Jun's will and the power of the Ice Abyss Sword God, forcibly covered and replaced the original reality, and descended with a roar.

In an instant, Tang Hao, along with his world-destroying Clear Sky Hammer, was pulled into this icy world that belonged exclusively to Lu Jun.

Within this divine realm, space is eternally frozen, as solid as divine metal. The flow of time becomes viscous and sluggish, as if stretched countless times.

Apart from the purest law of ice and cold, all other elemental energies were completely rejected, suppressed, or even annihilated.

The thousand-meter-long Haotian Hammer, which was imbued with the power of exploding rings and capable of shattering stars, had its boiling seven-colored divine power quickly dim and extinguished the moment it entered the Ice Abyss Divine Realm, just like a raging fire doused with ice water.

The massive hammer seemed to have crashed into an invisible, absolute zero wall, its forward momentum abruptly halted. A thick layer of eternal ice instantly covered the hammer, and then, like fragile glass, it cracked with a "crack," finally shrinking back to its original size and being frozen solid by the thick layer of mysterious ice. It returned to Tang Hao's hand, its spiritual light completely gone, and no matter how he tried to activate it, it would not respond.

Extreme cold is the only breath here; the ice crystals falling from the sky are eternal dust; freezing is the only melody echoing at the level of laws...

Standing at the absolute center of this icy blue divine realm, Lu Jun, who holds the power of life and death over everything, has undergone a complete transformation, becoming like a god descending to earth.

His original black hair transformed into long hair that flowed with a starlight-like cold light, moving without wind, each strand of hair seemingly containing the power to freeze time and space.

His bare upper body was covered with mysterious and unpredictable ice-blue divine patterns. These patterns flowed slowly like living things, or resembled the veins of the cosmic galaxy, emanating an extreme chill that made one's soul tremble.

His arms, from the shoulders down, were covered with magnificent, translucent arm armor that seemed to be carved from eternal, unyielding ice, extending all the way to his fingertips. Ancient ice-law runes were inscribed on the arm armor, radiating a chilling and noble divine radiance.

Behind him were a pair of enormous wings made entirely of pure ice crystals, which spread out like the authority of a god.

These wings are not simply symmetrical, but rather one is above the other, presenting an asymmetrical beauty full of divine rhythm and absolute power.

Each extremely slight flap of its wings brought forth an absolute chill capable of freezing the soul, and a magnificent spectacle of countless ice crystal stars vanishing and being reborn.

Behind him, massive ice-blue divine halos, formed from the ultimate power of ice, rotated slowly, layer upon layer, like the fundamental orbit of the universe.

Each rotation of the divine ring resonated with the laws of the entire Ice Abyss Divine Realm, radiating an overwhelming divine might.

The Ice Abyss Sword was no longer a weapon held in his hand; it had transformed into the core and symbol of this divine realm, quietly hovering beside Lu Jun.

Its form has also changed; the sword has become infinitely large, spanning the entire Ice Abyss Divine Realm.

The sword's spine is like a mountain range supporting the world, while its edge is a natural barrier dividing yin and yang. The entire sword flows with an extremely profound, icy blue divine light that seems capable of devouring all light and heat.

The sword intent that was unconsciously emitted made people feel that it could tear apart the starry river and freeze eternity with the slightest tremor.

At this moment, Lu Jun is in charge of the Ice Abyss Divine Realm and possesses the power of a second-level god.

He is the god who descended to this world!
Facing Tang Hao, whose expression was horrified and as if facing a formidable enemy, Lu Jun slowly raised his arm, covered in ice crystal armor, and pointed it at his opponent. The icy sound echoed through every corner of the Divine Realm as the ice crystals clashed.
"Tang Hao, this place will be your final resting place." (End of Chapter)