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

"not good!"

Lu Jun's face darkened, and he inwardly cursed his miscalculation.

The reason he didn't have everyone rush in for a fierce attack from the start was because he was worried about pushing Tang San into a real corner, causing him to disregard his God King dignity and the consequences, and only want to escape.

If a supreme god-king were willing to burn his very essence and abandon his dignity in order to survive, the ability to escape that he would unleash would be terrifying.

It must be admitted that Tang San's judgment was indeed extremely sharp.

He was able to overthrow the Spirit Hall and rise to the top as a God King in the Douluo Continent tens of thousands of years ago. His intelligence and grasp of opportunities in battle were by no means those of an ordinary person.

After all, they were once the protagonists of this world.

"Attack together! Hold him off at all costs! We can't let him escape!"

"If he escapes, all our previous arrangements and efforts will have been in vain!"

Lu Jun held nothing back, shouting loudly, and the ice sword in his hand suddenly burst forth with unprecedented brilliance.

That unique golden-blue divine-level soul ring, like the awakened sun, shone with its due brilliance on this battlefield for the first time.

Ninth Soul Skill: Moment of Eternity!
The ice sword emitted a pure white aurora from its blade.

The light was not dazzling, but wherever it passed, the flow of space, energy, and even laws slowed down considerably, as if it were truly about to fall into eternal silence.

A pure white light surged outwards from Lu Jun, colliding violently with Tang San's blood-red Asura Domain.

"laugh--"

Like a red-hot iron being plunged into ice water, a piercing melting sound rang out.

Tang San's Asura Domain, which originally enveloped the entire area and was suffocating, was forced back and largely frozen by the extreme cold of the momentary eternal chill, as if it had encountered its nemesis.

Even the surging Asura power on Tang San's body began to condense into a thick layer of frost, and his movements visibly slowed down.

Tang San was truly panicked now.

He felt his divine power, thoughts, and even his soul becoming stagnant and rapidly depleted under the influence of the pure white aurora.

Lu Jun is making it clear that he intends to keep him here at all costs.

However, just as Tang San had predicted, Lu Jun's cultivation level limited his performance.

If Lu Jun possessed the foundation of a first-level deity at this moment, coupled with this terrifying moment of eternity, he would have no chance of survival today.

However, the gap between a second-level god and a god-king, as well as the absence of the Ice Abyss Sword itself, meant that this fatal blow ultimately fell short by a hair's breadth.

And so, Tang San struggled to break free from Lu Jun's fleeting eternity.

"Roar--!"

Just then, a dragon's roar that shook the very soul resounded.

Gu Yuena could no longer stand idly by; she knew this was the most crucial moment.

A burst of brilliant silver light erupted, and her figure vanished from the spot in an instant, replaced by the true form of a majestic and sacred silver dragon king, over a thousand meters long, with scales shimmering with seven-colored light.

The Silver Dragon King opened her enormous mouth and spewed out dragon breath, which contained all of her spiritual power.

Although she is only a first-level deity, her spiritual power is at the level of a god-king!

A visible torrent of seven-colored spiritual energy transcended time and space, ignoring physical distance, and crashed violently into Tang San's soul.

Create an opportunity for Lu Jun!
This was the most crucial moment. Xu Xiaoyan couldn't just watch the opportunity that Lu Jun and Gu Yuena had created for them slip away. So, she burned her own divine power and pushed the power of the Space Dragon King's soul to its limit.

With a sharp cry, she unleashed her ninth soul skill, a dazzling display of starlight!

Countless rays of dazzling starlight, condensed to the point of being tangible, poured down like the Milky Way from the heavens, precisely enveloping Tang San.

These starlight rays not only possessed powerful binding force, but also contained the strange properties of dissolving soul power and solidifying divine bodies. Although the effect was halved against God Kings, at this moment, with Tang San suffering successive injuries and being fully restrained by Lu Jun and Gu Yuena, this one-second control effect became the final straw that broke the camel's back.

Just as Tang San forcefully activated his Asura Divine Power to shatter the momentary eternal frost on his body, and was about to charge towards the barrier again, Xu Xiaoyan's dazzling starlight descended.

He felt a tightness all over his body, as if the vast and surging divine power had been shackled once again, forcibly slowing down his movements, the circulation of divine power, and even his thoughts.

One second of hard control!
It's that crucial second again!
"It's now!"

Le Zhengyu roared, his six wings burning with primordial holy fire, and his sacred sword raised high above his head.

Ninth Soul Skill: Dance of the Seraphim!

The ultimate light and ultimate fire merged and erupted, transforming into a towering white-gold pillar of light that, like a spear of judgment, slammed into the imprisoned Tang San.

"Hyperspace Piercing!"

Xie Xie's figure flashed repeatedly as he brought his two daggers together and activated his ninth soul skill. He transformed into a dark ray that distorted space, piercing Tang San's back at a speed beyond the reach of sight.

"Ten thousand dragons pay homage, and light creates the world."

The thousand-meter-tall Holy Dragon King, transformed from Long Chen, unleashed a deafening dragon roar, and his ninth soul ring shone with boundless light.

He invoked the most ancient power in the dragon bloodline, as if countless dragon soul phantoms were worshipping around him, eventually coalescing into a pure torrent of light that purified all things and created the world, sweeping away.

"Covering the sky with one hand!"

Yuan Enhui's face was ashen as she switched to another martial soul.

Although reluctant to use the Titan Giant Ape Martial Soul, there was no time to worry about that now.

With her ninth soul skill activated, she raised one hand to the sky and a gigantic energy palm, hundreds of meters long and covering the sky, appeared out of thin air. The palm's lines resembled chains of laws, not only carrying terrifying physical pressure but also sealing the spatial structure and soul power flow of the area where Tang San was located, leaving him with no way to escape.

Next came Wu Siduo's Netherworld White Tiger, and then Tang Wulin's Clear Sky Hammer...

Gathering the power of everyone, various distinct yet equally powerful laws, it transformed into a terrifying torrent of five colors, capable of tearing apart galaxies. Like the Big Bang at the beginning of the universe, it instantly shattered Tang San's broken Asura Domain, and then solidly bombarded Tang San's body.

"Rumble, rumble—"

An explosion beyond description occurred, the energy light engulfed everything, and the blinding light temporarily blinded everyone. They could only hear the deafening roar that seemed to be the end of the world, and feel the earth shaking violently like an earthquake beneath their feet.

The light slowly dissipated.

Tang San was still standing, but his appearance was so miserable that it was indescribable.

His Asura God Armor was covered in cracks, as if it would shatter at any moment. His remaining left arm hung limply, and his right arm, which was holding the Asura Demon Sword, was also trembling slightly. His body was covered with charred, frozen, and torn wounds, and golden-red divine blood gushed out like a spring, turning him into a blood-soaked figure.

His breath was extremely weak, like a candle flickering in the wind, as if he would be completely extinguished at any moment.

But his blood-red eyes were frighteningly bright.

It was a kind of madness that involved risking everything and burning everything.

"Hahaha...hahaha...hahahaha!"

He let out a broken, hoarse laugh, filled with a strange sense of triumph over a successful plan.

"I knew it! All of you can't kill me in this one burst of power!"

Before he finished speaking, the laws of heaven and earth were forcibly altered within a thousand meters radius of his broken body.

Everything—the sky, the earth, the free energy, even the light—transformed into a pure blood red.

Strands of solidified, blood-jade-like red light, as if imbued with life, surged wildly from the void and the depths of the earth, relentlessly merging into Tang San's body.

The Asura Demon Sword in his hand, which also seemed to have suffered severe damage, was slowly raised once more. (End of Chapter)