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

Chapter 86 A group beating up Lu Jun?

Le Tianxiong struggled to get up from the icy ruins, each breath causing excruciating pain in his internal organs, the icy cold seeping into his veins like maggots clinging to his bones.

He ignored the azure ice crystal roses that were quietly condensing on his body again, greedily absorbing his soul power; his eyes were only fixed on the figure of the boy standing with his sword.

The unprecedented humiliation and intense sense of crisis ignited his pride and ferocity as a Soul Emperor.

"Cough, good, very good!"

Le Tianxiong coughed up a mouthful of blood froth mixed with ice crystals, his voice hoarse yet filled with madness.

"You dare to force me to this point with just the Third Ring Road? Then let me show you the true power of the Holy Angel Family!"

The angelic phantom behind him suddenly emitted an intensely bright light, and his sixth spirit ring burst forth with dazzling brilliance!

"An angel... has descended!!!"

The final roar of the wounded lion, a desperate and furious cry of utter destruction, echoed as Lotte Hung roared.

In an instant, the angelic phantom was no longer an illusory energy body, but a tangible projection of a deity, which suddenly merged into Le Tianxiong's body.

He was instantly enveloped in an intense, divine radiance. Beneath his tattered clothes, his muscles bulged, and his skin shimmered with a golden glow. Even his hair was tinged with a sacred gold.

The terrifying pressure brought by the arrival forcibly dispelled the ice crystals and deadly ice flowers attached to his body, and the boundless power of light temporarily suppressed the corrosive effects of the cold poison.

Without the slightest pause, Le Tianxiong's third spirit ring lit up immediately.

"Blessed by the angels!"

A purer beam of light descended from the sky and poured into Le Tianxiong, causing his aura to rise again, almost reaching the peak of the Soul Emperor realm, and even showing signs of breaking through.

The price he paid was that his face instantly turned even paler, and blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

In this state, even Soul Saints who normally unleash their Martial Soul True Form are unwilling to confront him head-on.

Le Tianxiong's eyes were a deep crimson gold as he locked onto Lu Jun. The holy sword in his hand, formed from pure light soul power, burst forth with light that pierced the sky, and his fifth soul ring shone brightly.

"cut!"

What Le Tianxiong used was no longer the pillar of light of judgment, but a golden sword light condensed to its extreme!
Wherever the sword light passed, the rampant cold air was forcibly pushed aside, and even the space of the Spirit Ascension Platform hummed under the strain. Carrying Le Tianxiong's lifelong cultivation and the terrifying amplification of the angel's descent, it slashed towards Lu Jun with the force of thunder!
Lu Jun's pupils contracted slightly; the power of this desperate attack far exceeded that of the previous ones.

All the ice golems and their most loyal subordinates stood in front of Lu Jun, but the difference in their cultivation levels was simply too great.

This is a gap that cannot be bridged no matter how outstanding one is in any other aspect.

The golden sword light, like a broom sweeping away trash, instantly wiped out all the ice golems.

Seeing that the ice golems were no longer useful, the Ice Abyss Domain beneath Lu Jun's feet suddenly boiled, and countless thick ice walls rose up in front of him like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

Each ice wall embodies the purest ice power in the domain, exuding an aura of indestructibility.

The holy sword light slashed into the ice wall, producing a piercing cutting and cracking sound.

One layer, two layers, three layers... The hard ice walls shattered and melted like fragile glass in the face of that extreme light and sharpness!
Ice shards and sparks of light scatter, creating a brutal picture of destruction and resistance.

The sword light was unstoppable. It was only delayed for a few breaths before it tore through all the ice wall defenses. With its remaining but still deadly terrifying power, it slashed straight at Lu Jun's face!

There is no way to avoid it!

Since it can't be avoided, then...

Face this full-force attack from the Soul Emperor head-on!
A cold glint flashed in Lu Jun's eyes. Without the slightest hesitation, he gripped the hilt of the Ice Abyss Sword tightly with both hands, forcefully holding the azure longsword horizontally in front of him. The next moment, a deafening clang of metal clashing resounded!
An overwhelming force slammed into the blade of the Ice Abyss Sword.

Although he successfully blocked the sword.

However, the impact of this sword strike was something that even Lu Jun, with his Soul Venerable cultivation level, could not withstand.

Lu Jun felt as if he had been hit head-on by a burning mountain of gold. His arms were in excruciating pain, and his internal organs were instantly displaced.

He was blasted away by this unparalleled force.

"puff!"

A mouthful of scalding blood could no longer be suppressed and gushed out of Lu Jun's mouth, drawing a tragic arc in the cold air before being frozen into tiny blood crystals that scattered away.

Lu Jun flew out and crashed heavily onto the ice field dozens of meters away. The huge impact carved a deep trench in the ground.

He knelt on one knee, barely managing to steady himself, and with his right hand he forcefully plunged the Ice Abyss Sword into the hard, iron-like ice. Only when the sword was more than halfway in did he manage to stop his retreat.

He was breathing heavily, each breath carrying the metallic scent of blood. His face was as pale as paper, and his right arm, which held the sword, trembled uncontrollably. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and the web of his hand onto the ice, where it quickly froze.

Even with the Ice Abyss Sword blocking the attack, the terrifying impact of taking the full force of the Soul Emperor's blow head-on was something that a three-ring Soul Venerable's body could not easily withstand.

Even before he died, his achievements far surpassed those of a Soul Master.

"He's...he's not dead?!"

When Le Tianxiong saw this scene, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. The shock in his heart was like a tsunami, which was reflected on his expression.

This was completely beyond his understanding of the Soul Master system.

A Soul Master directly confronted his fifth Soul Skill, which was in Angel Descent state and blessed by the angel, with full force, and was only seriously injured and coughed up blood, but was still able to stand with his sword.
This is simply defying common sense and going against the natural order!

An absurd feeling, mixed with an even deeper chill, instantly gripped his heart.

Just as Le Tianxiong was preparing for his next pursuit to completely eliminate Lu Jun.

Suddenly, he sensed that from all directions, powerful auras were breaking through the cold air barrier at the edge of the domain and rapidly approaching!

Soul Kings, Soul Emperors... no fewer than a dozen powerful figures, wreathed in furious soul power fluctuations, appeared from different directions, instantly surrounding the heavily injured and blood-spitting Lu Jun in the center.

Their faces were all ashen, their breathing unsteady, clearly indicating that they had paid a heavy price in their intrusion into this strange icy realm. Their bodies bore traces of frost, and their eyes burned with the fury of being plundered and offended.

"You brat! At such a young age, with such little cultivation, you dare to try to clear out the intermediate-level Spirit Ascension Platform? Are you courting death!"

"Where is the spiritual power of the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast that I painstakingly hunted? Did you devour it?!"

"What an overbearing domain! What ruthless methods! How dare you treat us like we're nothing?"

Several teams of Soul Masters also noticed Le Tianxiong.

"So it's the Le family?" They looked at Le Tianxiong, whose aura was unstable, and couldn't help but ask, "Even you suffered a great loss? Just who is this kid?"

The other team's Soul Masters couldn't help but say:

"Who cares who he is? He dared to touch everyone's spiritual power. Today, we'll make him spit out everything he's taken, with interest!"

(End of this chapter)