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

Snow Empress raised her hand, elegantly tucking a strand of wind-blown silver hair behind her ear. Her cool gaze swept over Emperor Xu, who was receiving cheers from the crowd, and she said calmly:

"Yes, even without our intervention, I believe the Federation, with its endless trump cards and fearless legions, will eventually wear down that arrogant guy."

"Our intervention may have only accelerated the process, and... we failed to truly force out Xu Tiandi's deepest trump card."

"Yes, look at that guy Xu Tiandi. Although he's injured, he still has a calm look in his eyes. He's obviously hiding a trump card."

Hyotei nodded in agreement, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Seeing that Niu Tian had been killed and the situation on the scene had been completely suppressed, Emperor Xu did not immediately conceal his aura.

The enormous halo behind him, symbolizing the true form of the Sun Martial Soul, was still burning fiercely, radiating light and heat, as if proclaiming victory, but also seemingly warning against something.

Emperor Xu turned his gaze to the two mysterious and powerful women in the air.

Having dealt with the external enemy, the next step, naturally, is to figure out the identities and purposes of these two "unexpected guests."

If they are friends, then of course you are welcome.

If they are enemies...

Even though they had just done a great favor, the Federation would never tolerate the existence of any powerful force that was out of control.

Emperor Xu took a deep breath, preparing to leap forward and negotiate in his capacity as the Speaker of the Federal Council...

But the moment he made a move—

The change occurred without warning.

It was as if an invisible hand, with a pure white eraser, had brutally wiped away all the colors from the entire world.
The sky lost its azure blue, turning into a deathly, pure white.

The smoke, having lost its gray-black hue, solidified against the pure white background.

The cheering crowd below, the towering legions, the dilapidated buildings... everything, whether dynamic or static, whether living or dead, had its inherent colors stripped away and swallowed up in an instant!
The entire world, as far as the eye can see, is only one color.

Pure white that's breathtaking!

This white is not light, but a state closer to nothingness. It deprives the visual of diversity and brings a sense of emptiness where all things return to stillness.

What made Xu Tiandi's soul tremble even more was that the true form of his Sun Martial Soul, which symbolized the ultimate light and heat, was extinguished instantly as if a bucket of invisible ice water had been poured over his head the moment the pure white light descended!

It wasn't that the energy was depleted, nor that it was actively withdrawn, but rather that it was forcibly frozen and its existence erased by a higher, more absolute concept of coldness!
The smile on Xu Tiandi's face froze instantly, replaced by indescribable terror.

He could clearly feel that the connection between himself and the Sun Martial Soul had become extremely weak, as if there was an impenetrable barrier between them.

The Sun Martial Soul that once gave him endless power and confidence now felt to him like a stone frozen in the depths of an eternally frozen abyss—cold, lifeless, and unmovable!
The Martial Soul True Form was extinguished by this bizarre, ultra-low temperature...?!

His Sun Martial Soul... is gone for now?
An unprecedented chill, not from the external temperature, but from the fear deep within his soul, instantly swept over his entire body.

What kind of concept is it that the ultra-low temperature that can extinguish an entire sun in an instant?

Although his Sun Martial Soul True Form is still some distance from the real sun, it's not far off. However, this is just the beginning.

What followed was an incredibly terrifyingly low temperature, so real it defied description, like countless icy needles that ignored all his defenses and frantically drilled into and penetrated his body from all directions.

This cold is not low temperature in the physical sense, but rather a manifestation of a rule, directly affecting his life essence and the core of his soul.

Emperor Xu's first concern was not himself, but rather he abruptly turned to look at the soldiers around him and the people of Sun and Moon City who could be vaguely seen in the distance.

What reassured him slightly but also puzzled him even more was that the people around him seemed completely unaffected by this eerie, pure white world and the terrifyingly low temperature. They were still cheering and celebrating, their expressions vivid and their movements fluid, as if they were completely unaware of the anomaly that covered the world and could not feel the cold that was enough to freeze their souls.

"How is this going?"

Xu Tiandi subconsciously wanted to open his mouth and question the Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor in the air.

However, to his horror, he discovered that when he opened his mouth and his vocal cords vibrated, no sound came out.

The sound he uttered seemed to have just left his throat, frozen and erased by the omnipresent cold.

Not even a ripple could be stirred in this pure white world.

Sound cannot be transmitted?
This undoubtedly shocked and terrified Emperor Xu Tian.

What kind of ice-attribute power is this that is so terrifying as to be able to interfere with the rules of physics and deprive sound of its propagation?
He refused to believe it and immediately tried to activate his soul power, wanting to transmit his voice through his mental power.

But when his immense spiritual power surged forth like a tide, it felt as if a pebble had been thrown into a boundless, cold, and desolate white sea, producing not even the slightest feedback or ripple.

His spiritual power and soul power seemed to have completely lost their effectiveness in this pure white realm, completely isolated and frozen.

He couldn't even hear the deafening cheers of the soldiers around him; the whole world, to him, was plunged into a maddening silence and coldness.

He was like a prisoner isolated in a pure white cage, with all contact with the outside world forcibly severed.

At this moment, the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor, who were originally preparing to leave in the air, also noticed the astonishing change that enveloped the world.

The two women's beautiful faces instantly lost all color, revealing an unprecedented solemnity and horror.

"not good!"

Hyotei gasped in shock, their voice trembling almost imperceptibly.

"This is...this is a celestial phenomenon that could only be caused by Lu Jun using a soul skill of level seven or higher!"

"The energy level is too high, which has triggered the rejection of the original rules of Douluo Star. He must have encountered an insurmountable danger and was forced to use power that exceeds the world's tolerance limit!"

Xue Di nodded emphatically, her usually cold eyes filled with anxiety:
"Yes, our mission here is complete. Niu Tian is dead. We must rush back to help Lu Jun immediately!"

"It must be extremely dangerous for him to face an enemy alone who can make him use a soul skill of the seventh ring or higher!"

The two women no longer cared about Xu Tiandi, who was in a strange state below, or the jubilant crowd. Their bodies shone with intense icy light, instantly tearing through space and transforming into two streaks of light, one blue and one white, rushing towards the valley where Lu Jun and the others were located at incredible speed. (End of Chapter)