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

Xu Tiandi's expression began to distort, and his nascent divinity seemed unable to completely suppress the obsession and resentment that had been deeply rooted in his soul for hundreds of years.

"Just like what you said before, in front of the Qian Gu family, in front of everyone!"

"In this world, if you are not ruthless enough, and do not firmly grasp enough power and authority in your own hands, then you and the people you care about will never have true security!"

He took a sudden step forward, and the golden energy ground beneath his feet rippled outwards.
"You're absolutely right, Lu Jun. If I had been strong enough back then, possessing absolute power and authority, what would Yun Ming be? What would Shrek Academy be? What would Tang Sect be? None of those tragedies would have happened!"

"My life wouldn't be like this now, full of failures and compromises, forever just a supporting role to that hypocritical Yun Ming, forever living in his shadow!"

His voice grew increasingly shrill, and the golden flames in his eyes flickered almost madly:

"What infuriates me even more is that when I finally seized the opportunity, exhausted all my efforts, and was about to completely eliminate Yun Ming, this major threat, and even send his hypocritical wife Ya Li to hell, to reclaim the glory and power that rightfully belonged to me—you, Lu Jun, appeared!"

"You've emerged like a more powerful, more incomprehensible monster!"

"Not only did they kill Yali before me, depriving me of my final right to question her, but they also stole the power of the Golden Ancient Tree that should have belonged to me!"

"You stole the spoils that should have been mine, the source of my power! You made my centuries of forbearance and planning go to waste at the last moment!"

Xu Tiandi's face looked somewhat ferocious under the golden flames. He stared intently at Lu Jun, as if he wanted to devour him alive.

"Lu Jun, someone as talented as you has been invincible since the day you appeared in this world, crushing everything and manipulating everyone at will..."

"You simply cannot understand, you will never understand, the torment and resentment felt by a loser, a pursuer who is always just one step behind!!!"

The moment the words fell, the gentle, swirling golden light behind Emperor Xu suddenly became violent.

"Roar--!!!"

A dragon's roar, seemingly from the ancient wilderness, shook the heavens and the earth.

A colossal, sky-covering phantom rose up from behind Emperor Xu Tian.

It was a giant dragon whose entire body was wrapped in purple destructive lightning, with crimson gold eyes and wings that covered almost half of the sky when spread out.

Purple Emperor Annihilates the Heavenly Dragon!
Within the embrace of this destructive dragon, a dazzling sun, radiating boundless light and heat, is rapidly condensing and expanding.

That was the manifestation of the fusion of his life's cultivation and the power of the plane's solar law that he had just acquired.

At this moment, Xu Tiandi's aura completely abandoned its restraint and surged wildly.

The immense divine power of the second-level deity poured out, completely dyeing this suburban area with a destructive color of interwoven gold and purple.

Space groaned and twisted under this force, the earth cracked, and distant mountains trembled faintly.

On the other side, Lu Jun stood still with his sword in hand, his soul power fluctuations clearly remaining at the level of a quasi-god of level ninety-nine.

Compared to Xu Tiandi's overwhelming second-level divine power, it seemed so weak.

The extraordinary divine power he used when fighting Tang San was completely exhausted. At this moment, he seemed to be merely at the peak of the mortal realm.

One is a near-first-level god who has just stepped into the divine realm, wields authority over a portion of the planes, and is at the height of his power.

One is a Limit Douluo whose power level is only quasi-god, yet he possesses a complete godhood.

The disparity in strength between the two sides is striking at this moment.

However, Lu Jun's eyes remained as calm as a deep pool, without any ripples.

The Ice Abyss Sword in his hand was slightly raised, pointing at Emperor Xu Tian. As the sword energy surged, even the violent divine power could not completely get within three feet of him.

"It's no use talking more."

Almost simultaneously, the same thought flashed through their minds.

No further words were needed; their fighting spirit had reached its peak. "Boom—"

There was no trial and error, no warm-up.

With a flick of his wrist, Lu Jun's Ice Abyss Sword transformed into a streak of icy blue aurora that pierced the heavens and earth. The extreme chill and the all-severing sharpness converged at the tip of the sword. Simple, direct, yet so fast that it transcended thought, it pierced straight for Xu Tiandi's brow.

Emperor Xu roared, the phantom of the Purple Radiance Annihilation Dragon roared behind him, and the sun in his arms suddenly exploded.

The boundless light, heat, and the destructive laws contained within it transformed into a destructive torrent with a diameter exceeding one hundred meters, like a divine spear of judgment cast down upon Lu Jun.

One was an icy blue sword light condensed to its extreme, and the other was a vast and violent torrent of golden purple.

Two forces, completely opposite in nature yet both containing terrifying power, collided violently and without any frills in the sky above this chosen battlefield.

"Click——!!!"

In that instant, it was as if the whole world had lost its sound.

Only a deafening, indescribable roar erupted, enough to freeze and shatter one's very soul.

At the point of impact, space, like fragile glass, first showed countless fine, spiderweb-like black cracks, and then—

"Boom——!!!"

It exploded completely.

A chaotic energy vortex, tens of meters in diameter, instantly formed, frantically devouring and destroying everything around it.

The earth was ripped up, rocks were turned to dust, and the clouds in the sky were torn to shreds.

The underground space was simply unable to withstand the aftershocks of such a high-level collision, and after groaning in unbearable strain, it collapsed completely.

Just as space shattered completely and energy turbulence raged, Lu Jun and Xu Tiandi simultaneously transformed into two streaks of light, one ice-blue and the other golden-purple, soaring into the sky against the collapsing turbulence at a speed beyond visual perception.

They crashed through layers of rock and soil, escaping underground, and arrived at the real Douluo Continent, above a desolate countryside.

The moonlight was cold and the starlight was dim. Only the light and pressure emanating from the two people illuminated the ravaged land below and startled countless uneasy eyes in the distant city.

The real challenge officially begins here!

The high-stakes gamble that belongs to Emperor Xu Tian, ​​with his life and future at stake, has officially begun at this moment.

With a slight thought, Emperor Xu Tian altered the sky and land above this desolate wilderness according to the will of his newly born god.

The invisible laws of the plane, like the most skillful weaver, swiftly wove and solidified, separating the space within a radius of hundreds of miles from the ordinary environment, constructing a semi-independent, more condensed, and solid arena capable of withstanding divine-level clashes.

The air became thicker, and the flow of elements took on a guided sense of order. Even the light seemed more concentrated, focusing on the figures of the two people in the room.

Although the soul power fluctuations emanating from Lu Jun's body clearly remained at the level of a quasi-god of level ninety-nine, they appeared much weaker compared to his own steadily rising aura, which had already stabilized at the initial stage of a second-level god and was still slowly increasing.

But in Xu Tiandi's eyes, there was not the slightest contempt or negligence.

He knew all too well how strange and terrifying his opponent was; he was no ordinary being who could be judged by common sense.

Any underestimation could come at an unbearable cost.

On the desolate plains, even the night wind seemed to have frozen.

The terrifying aura emanating from the two individuals, constantly rising, colliding, and compressing, was like two silent, confronting, yet dormant volcanoes accumulating destructive power within, continuously rising higher and higher.

It reached a terrifying point where the surrounding space began to slightly distort and emit an unbearable humming sound. (End of Chapter)