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

Countless bolts of lightning struck the location of Harosa like a torrential downpour, producing a continuous and deafening roar.

The blinding lightning illuminated the area as if it were daytime, and the destructive energy fluctuations caused the entire underground base to tremble, with rocks cascading down the rock walls.

However, what was chilling was that, at the heart of the violent lightning strike that could level a mountain, Harosana's figure, shrouded in a gray cloak, remained as steady as a rock, completely unmoved.

The gray death aura surrounding him was like the most solid barrier. No matter how many thunderbolts struck him, they only rippled slightly and could not harm him in the slightest.

But Zhang Geyang is, after all, a genuine level 99 near-god.

No matter how great the gap in their foundations is, he still poses a considerable threat if he fights to the death.

At this moment, he was using the power of his powerful soul spirit, the Thunderous Hell Vine!

For the vast majority of Soul Masters, they probably have never even heard of the existence of such a Soul Beast, let alone subdued it as a Soul Spirit.

This is a terrifying being that has stood at the top of the plant-type soul beast pyramid since its inception, possessing innate intelligence.

It grows in a lightning-prone region, relying on absorbing the power of lightning to develop, and each lightning strike makes it stronger.

After a hundred years of cultivation, one can actively attract lightning; after ten thousand years of cultivation, one can change the celestial phenomena, create a lightning pool, and destroy a region!
But the thunderbolts were both their strength and their weakness.

Because the lightning power it absorbs is too violently compressed, the vast majority of Thunderous Hell Vines will self-destruct and die during their 20,000 to 50,000 years of cultivation. Historically, there has never been a 100,000-year-old one.

However, for lightning-attribute soul masters, it is a coveted treasure, hailed as the strongest attacker among plant-type soul beasts, possessing three divine skills: Lightning Forest, Thunder Hell, and Thunder Dance, and is purely born for destruction!

Both the experienced Harosa and the knowledgeable Lu Jun recognized the legendary figure immediately.

"It's actually the long-lost Thunderous Hell Vine..."

Harosa's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.

Faced with the full-force attack unleashed by this plant-type soul beast, which is said to have the strongest attack power, even he dared not completely ignore it as before.

The destructive lightning, condensed to its extreme, was already enough to pose a threat to him.

"Thunderous Hell, Strangle!"

Zhang Geyang frantically chanted in his mind, issuing the ultimate command to Lei Mingyan Yuteng.

He first used the Forest of Lightning to control the situation and turn the tide, and now this powerful weapon is being unleashed in its full power!

Upon receiving the order, the dark purple Thunder Hell Vine suddenly transformed into a dazzling purple-gold color.

The thunder in the sky seemed to freeze for a moment, and then the light in the entire underground space suddenly dimmed, as if it had been pulled into an eternal thunderstorm night.

Above the dark purple sky, clusters of lightning spheres containing destructive energy rapidly condensed and expanded.

At the same time, countless purple-gold lightning balls rose up from the surging lightning pool on the ground.

Countless lightning orbs shone brightly in the sky and on the ground, emanating a terrifying aura that sent shivers down one's spine, as if they were about to annihilate this space and everything within it into nothingness at any moment.

A hysterical ferocity and madness flashed deep in Zhang Geyang's eyes.

"Go to hell, you old bastard!"

"So what if you're the pillar of the Spirit Pagoda?!"

"I have received the supreme power bestowed by the Goddess of Beauty! I refuse to believe that I cannot break through your tortoise shell even if I give it my all!" He poured all his hopes and all his resentment into this ultimate strike, which combined the lifelong cultivation of the Thunderous Hell Vine with the blessing of the Goddess of Beauty.

He vowed to bury this invincible gray reaper in this thunderous hell he created himself!

Facing Zhang Geyang's ultimate attack, Thunder Hell, which gathered all the power of the Thunderous Hell Vine and stirred up celestial phenomena, Halosa's lips, hidden beneath his cloak, seemed to curl into a cold, disdainful smile.

He didn't even change his defensive stance, but let out a cold laugh that seemed to come from the depths of the underworld.

"Huh, what a small skill."

The next moment, centered on Harosa's body, a large, denser, and deeper gray aura burst forth outwards like a sleeping beast suddenly awakening.

This gray current was not violent; rather, it was like a viscous liquid, or an invisible domain, rapidly spreading out.

The originally raging, seemingly all-destroying thunderous hell, upon contact with this gray aura, was as if it had encountered its nemesis.

The lightning snakes dancing wildly in the sky and the lightning magma surging on the ground were like hot iron blocks being thrown into a cold, deep pool, making a sizzling melting sound.

The blinding lightning dimmed at a visible speed. The destructive energy was not neutralized, but rather seemed to be directly swallowed up and annihilated by the gray airflow, dissipating rapidly.

The terrifying scene that was originally thunderous and illuminated the entire space became thin and fragmented in just a few breaths, as if it had never existed.

"This...how is this possible?!!"

Zhang Geyang's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, his face filled with disbelief, horror, and absurdity.

He has used the Thunder Hell Vine to unleash countless Thunder Hell attacks. Even against Limit Douluo of the same level, it is enough to make the opponent avoid its edge, or even severely injure the opponent!

But what he had unleashed with his quasi-divine cultivation, a thunderous hell powerful enough to flatten mountains, was so easily and effortlessly neutralized, almost as if it were being devoured…

This was unheard of and completely overturned his understanding!

What kind of power is this?
How could it possibly be so easily neutralized by the ultimate destructive lightning of the Thunderous Hell Vine?!

He was screaming wildly in his heart.

"Thunder and lightning!"

Startled, Zhang Geyang didn't dare to hesitate for a moment and immediately gave the next attack command to Lei Ming Yan Yu Teng.

He refused to believe in superstition and was determined to unleash the full power of this king of plant-based attacks.

The Thunderous Hell Vine, now a purplish-gold color, had its bamboo-like tendrils thrashing wildly like mad snakes, attempting to absorb all the remaining lightning plasma in the air and from its own origin, brewing a final, most concentrated, and most violent killing blow.

At the same time, two beams of light shot out from Zhang Geyang almost simultaneously.

Because the first ray of light was so dazzling, it obscured the fainter second ray of light that followed, making them appear to merge into one at first glance.

However, the moment those two beams of light appeared, Harosa, who had been sitting calmly, suddenly turned cold for the first time, with a chilling killing intent as if his bottom line had been touched.

"Stubborn."

He casually swung the gray cross-shaped sword in his hand forward, his tone chilling:

"Come forth, reborn in the underworld." (End of Chapter)