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

Seeing Lu Jun display this ultimate form, resembling an ancient ice god descending and ruling over a world, and feeling the omnipresent absolute ice domain surrounding him that suppressed even the flow of his divine power, Tang Hao was first taken aback, then burst into a somewhat manic laugh:
"Hahaha, excellent! What a magnificent power of a second-level deity!"

"Lord Lu, you went to great lengths, even making deals with other planes, to accumulate this hard-won second-level divine power, and now you want to waste it all on me?"

His laughter abruptly stopped, and a fierce and ferocious light shot out from his eyes.

"If I can destroy all your trump cards, even if I perish today, it will be damn well worth it!"

Lu Jun hovered in the center of the Ice Crystal Divine Domain, his long, ice-blue hair and divine runes moving without wind. His indifferent face showed no emotion whatsoever, only his voice, as clear as ancient ice, echoed within the domain:

"One minute."

"That's enough to get rid of you."

"Insanity!"

Tang Hao was furious. He had been a powerful figure all his life, and had never been so slighted before.

Especially since the other party is just a "false god" who was temporarily promoted by external forces!
He said no more, and his seven-colored divine power erupted like boiling magma, forcefully resisting the extreme cold that was omnipresent in the domain.

He gripped the Haotian Hammer tightly with both hands, which, though suppressed, still radiated an indomitable fighting spirit, and let out a roar that shattered the void.

He suddenly strode forward, his Haotian Hammer carrying the terrifying power to shatter stars, and smashed fiercely towards Lu Jun.

This hammer strike embodied his lifelong fighting spirit and the full power of his level two divine body. Wherever the seven-colored hammer light passed, even the frozen space emitted a cracking sound, like glass shattering under the strain.

However, in this Ice Abyss Divine Realm absolutely dominated by Lu Jun, every step Tang Hao took became incredibly difficult. Beneath his feet was not solid ground, but a smooth, mirror-like, and indestructible layer of eternal ice. The extreme cold felt like countless invisible shackles, binding his legs, body, and even the meridians through which his divine power circulated.

With each step he took forward, a thick layer of frost instantly spread beneath his feet, attempting to freeze him in place. His forward momentum visibly slowed, as if he were struggling in viscous amber.

Just as his old power was unleashed, and his new power was severely hampered by the domain—

Lu Jun moved.

His figure seemed to blend into this icy world, disappearing from the spot without any warning.

The next instant, an icy blue afterimage appeared out of thin air on Tang Hao's side, as if traversing the distance of space.

"laugh--"

The massive blade of the Ice Abyss Sword, which spanned the heavens and earth, was not swung, but a condensed, hair-thin, ice-blue sword aura containing absolute zero and the law of tearing had already separated from the blade and silently slashed towards Tang Hao's waist.

Tang Hao's hair stood on end. His fighting instincts made him twist his body sharply, narrowly deflecting the Clear Sky Hammer to his side.

"clang!"

It wasn't the clang of metal against metal, but rather a dull, resounding thud, as if the laws of two worlds were colliding.

The icy blue sword energy clashed violently with the seven-colored Haotian Hammer.

Tang Hao felt an indescribable surge of immense power and an extreme chill that pierced his very bones at the same time. His tiger's mouth instantly split open, and the blood froze before it could even flow out.

He groaned, his body staggering backward uncontrollably, each step leaving spiderweb-like cracks on the ice. The lingering chill of the sword energy spread like a bone-deep infection along the hammer handle to his arm, freezing the flow of divine power wherever it passed.

Tang Hao's eyes were bloodshot. He forcefully activated his divine power to disperse the cold energy in his arm, let out an unwilling roar, and swung the giant hammer again, turning it into a sky full of hammer shadows that enveloped Lu Jun like a storm!

Lu Jun's expression remained indifferent as he darted and weaved through the countless hammer shadows.

He no longer relied on teleportation within the domain, but instead used exquisite footwork in conjunction with every parry, strike, stab, chop, and slice of the Ice Abyss Sword in his hand.

"Bang! Bang..."

The intense, chilling sounds of collisions exploded like the drumbeats of death within a mere fifty seconds.

Every clash between the Ice Abyss Sword and the Clear Sky Hammer unleashed a dazzling burst of energy and a piercing sound as they tore through the air.

It was the most intense collision and annihilation of two completely different divine powers and laws.

The icy blue chill and the seven-colored aura clashed wildly, and the energy aftershocks from each collision spread outwards violently like tangible shockwaves.

These dissipated forces slammed into the inner boundary of the Ice Abyss Divine Realm, causing the entire domain to tremble slightly. The eternally frozen ice plain beneath their feet was repeatedly trampled by an invisible behemoth, constantly blasting open huge craters. Ice shards mixed with frozen soil and rocks shot into the sky, only to be instantly refreezed by the absolute low temperature within the domain, repeating endlessly, leaving behind a scene of utter devastation.

Gradually, the scales of victory began to tip irreversibly.

Lu Jun's long laughter began to echo in this icy world, filled with an air of composure and unwavering confidence in his ability to control everything.

His attacks became increasingly fierce. Every swing of the Ice Abyss Sword caused the entire domain's icy laws to resonate, and the sword's momentum was like an avalanche and a tsunami, continuous and unending, like an ice age, freezing everything.

On the other hand, Tang Hao's face was full of frustration and rage, his teeth clenched, and he didn't say a word.

He could only devote all his energy and divine power to defense and desperate counterattacks. Under the omnipresent suppression of the domain and Lu Jun's increasingly powerful offensive, he was like a trapped beast caught in a blizzard, each step becoming more and more difficult, his wounds multiplying, the frost covering his body growing thicker, and his divine power being depleted like a river bursting its banks. The contrast between movement and stillness, between exhilaration and suffocation, formed a strange and cruel one on this battlefield of life and death.

In the short span of a minute, which might only be enough for an ordinary person to catch their breath, the two had already exchanged more than a thousand rounds of deadly close combat, each move containing the power to destroy the world!

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The figures constantly intersected, collided, separated, and reassembled, moving so fast that they left countless afterimages.

finally--

At a certain moment, Lu Jun's eyes flashed with divine light as he caught a slight stagnation in Tang Hao's divine power due to exhaustion from prolonged battle.

He stopped fighting and suddenly stopped, his hands clenching as if he were holding the hilt of the giant ice abyss sword that spanned the heavens and the earth.

"cut."

His deep voice sounded like a divine pronouncement.

The colossal icy sword that stretched across the heavens and earth suddenly emitted an intense blue light that illuminated the entire divine realm.

All the flowing divine runes on the sword instantly lit up and converged at a single point on the blade.

The next moment, the greatsword slashed down with a speed that seemed slow but actually transcended the concept of time.

It didn't strike at the Clear Sky Hammer, but instead directly locked onto the core of the law that was most closely connected to Tang Hao's body and the hammer in his hand.

Tang Hao's pupils contracted sharply as he sensed an unprecedented crisis of death.

He roared, pouring all his remaining divine power, along with his burning life essence, into the Haotian Hammer. The seven-colored divine light was more intense than ever before, fiercely meeting the attack.

“Crack!!!!”

A crisp, heart-wrenching cracking sound rang out.

Under that sword strike that condensed all the power of the Ice Abyss Divine Realm, the Seven-Colored Haotian Hammer, inherited from the Divine Realm and accompanying Tang Hao throughout his life of battles, actually cracked open from the point of contact with the sword's edge, revealing a clear fissure.

Immediately, the cracks spread across the entire hammer like lightning!
"puff--"

The backlash from the destruction of the divine artifact, along with the irresistible sword intent of annihilation, acted simultaneously on Tang Hao.

He was struck as if by lightning, his whole body flying backward like a kite with a broken string. The blood he spat out turned into icy blue ice crystals the moment it left his body, drawing a tragic arc in the air.

The entire scene seemed to have been paused at that moment.

immediately--

"boom!"

Centered on the point of clash between the two, an indescribably terrifying ice-blue energy storm, mixed with the seven-colored fragments of the shattered Haotian Hammer, erupted with a deafening roar.

Rings of solid, visible, ice-blue shockwaves spread out in layers, like the scales of a destructive fish.

Wherever it passed, the already devastated icefield was completely overturned, shattered, and annihilated.

Even the spatial barriers of the real world beyond the divine realm could be vaguely seen to be violently distorted and rippling violently under the impact of the explosion.

As the devastating explosion and the billowing dust slowly dissipated.

Inside the Ice Abyss Divine Realm, there was utter desolation and ruin.

Tang Hao knelt on one knee, barely managing to stay upright and not fall completely.

The Haotian Hammer in his hand had shattered into countless colorful fragments, scattered around him, devoid of any spirituality, and as ordinary as iron.

From his right shoulder to his left abdomen, a terrifying sword wound pierced through him, so deep that it revealed bone and almost split him in two. No blood flowed from the wound; there was only a patch of necrotic tissue frozen at absolute low temperature and glistening ice crystals.

His aura had deteriorated to the extreme, his seven-colored divine power flickered like a candle in the wind, and his eyes were unfocused, filled with resentment, despair, and a trace of relief.

about to die.

This unruly Haotian Douluo, who traversed both realms, has reached the end of his life.

Lu Jun's figure slowly emerged from the swirling ice dust, maintaining his godlike demeanor as he coldly gazed at his dying opponent.

The Ice Abyss Sword hovered beside him, its light slightly diminished, yet it still emanated a terrifying level-two divine pressure.

One minute, just right. (End of Chapter)