Are you kidding me? Am I dreaming?
I used every ounce of strength I had,
and finally managed to move the Cold Meteorite away,
yet this brat with no Soul Power at all simply... simply lifted it with one finger.
At that moment,
Liu Erlong found the scene before her utterly unbelievable, but having witnessed it with her own eyes, she... had no choice but to believe it.
The moment his five fingers tightened slightly,
the Cold Meteorite, as hard and indestructible as a boulder, was crushed in Lu Yunzhu's grip.
At the spot where it had been grasped,
a visible handprint immediately appeared.
Before Liu Erlong could react,
Lu Yunzhu had already grabbed the incomparably heavy, bull-sized Cold Meteorite with one hand and raised it to his chest.
Then,
with lightning speed,
Lu Yunzhu violently hurled it into the sky.
Upon seeing this,
Liu Erlong blinked involuntarily.
The shock on her face was obvious, and she no longer knew what to say.
This sudden, breathtaking scene
instantly stopped everyone who had been preparing to flee for their lives.
"What's going on? Who did that? The Cold Meteorite was actually thrown into the sky. Did some Your Excellency make a move?"
"My heavens! A forty-thousand-jin rock was tossed so easily, and thrown so high, like I was tossing a sandbag. Who did it? That's insane!"
"With strength on this level, it absolutely... absolutely had to be a Title Douluo! A Soul Douluo can't do it. There's no way they could!"
"I just... think... think I saw that fool do it."
"Are you joking with me? That fool isn't even a Soul Master. How could he possibly throw a forty-thousand-jin Cold Meteorite into the sky?!"
"Yeah, impossible. It definitely couldn't have been that fool!"
"If it really was that fool, I, Wang Defa, will perform a handstand and eat shit for everyone!"
This Wang Defa was precisely that chubby Soul King.
As everyone talked at once,
each throwing in their own words,
they all unconsciously forgot to run.
They stared at the Cold Meteorite in the sky, feeling utterly shocked and horrified.
After Snake Lance Douluo Yu Long noticed this,
he immediately stopped the carriage that had only just begun moving.
As he stared fixedly at the Cold Meteorite in the sky with a stunned expression,
he did not know what to say... or what to do.
Although Snake Lance Douluo Yu Long was also a Title Douluo,
he... absolutely could not throw a forty-thousand-jin Cold Meteorite a hundred meters into the air.
Therefore,
Yu Long could not understand
which senior had acted
to accomplish such a breathtaking feat.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince, did you see who made the move?"
Because he had been wholly focused on escaping just now,
Snake Lance Douluo Yu Long had not noticed what had happened.
Thus,
he naturally had not seen who had thrown the Cold Meteorite into the sky.
Unable to suppress the intense curiosity in his heart,
he asked "Xue Qinghe" inside the carriage.
Hearing this,
Qian Renxue, who was playing the role of Heaven Dou's Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, replied, "It was... that... fool."
As she said this,
Qian Renxue unconsciously swallowed.
It was obvious that she was extremely shocked, as though she had seen something utterly unbelievable and breathtaking.
Yu Long: "???"
After confirming again and again that he had not misheard,
Yu Long could not help wondering whether Qian Renxue had misspoken.
After all, that fool truly had no Soul Power in his body!
As long as one was a Soul Master, one would definitely possess Soul Power.
This was certain, universally acknowledged by the continent's Soul Masters, and beyond doubt.
Yet Lu Yunzhu had no Soul Power in his body,
which naturally meant that he was not a Soul Master!
Therefore, Yu Long could not help suspecting that Qian Renxue had said the wrong thing.
After all, if he was not a Soul Master, how could he possess such terrifying strength? And without such terrifying strength, how could he possibly throw a forty-thousand-jin Cold Meteorite into the heavens?
But if that fool had truly done it,
then just who... was that fool?
And why was there not the slightest trace of Soul Power within his body?
Could it be... that the other party was stronger than himself, causing him to be unable to detect the other party's Soul Power?
But if that were the case,
Yu Long felt it was even more impossible.
After all, Lu Yunzhu... was barely over twenty!
For a time, countless thoughts churned through Snake Lance Douluo Yu Long's mind. Unable to make sense of any of it, he only felt as though his... brain was growing.
Just as everyone was immersed in shock,
Lu Yunzhu once again formed a Magic Seal with both hands.
At the same time, he chanted solemnly, "Mysterious Nine Heavens, transform into divine thunder. Glorious heavenly might, drawn forth by the sword! Divine Sword Thunder Summoning Technique!!!"
The instant Lu Yunzhu's words fell,
a tiny sword mark appeared between his brows.
This
was his Destined Magic Treasure, or rather, his Martial Soul—the Rusted Sword.
As Lu Yunzhu finished speaking, his Magic Seal was also completed.
At that very moment, the formerly cloudless, azure sky underwent a drastic change.
Dark clouds suddenly filled the skies,
while violent lightning roared through the air.
Not only that,
a fierce wind ravaged the inside and outside of Heaven Dou City.
This left countless commoners and low-level Soul Masters trembling in fear and at a loss. Many who did not know the truth believed that the end of the world had arrived.
"What's going on? What happened? Is it a natural disaster?"
"This kind of change appeared in just a few breaths. This isn't something humans can do, is it? Even those overwhelmingly powerful Your Excellencies couldn't possibly cause something like this, right?"
"Isn't that obvious? Changing the weather—this is changing the weather! Soul Masters simply can't do this. Other than gods, only rare natural disasters could cause something like this."
"A natural disaster, it's a natural disaster! The heavens are going to destroy Heaven Dou City?!"
As everyone in the city discussed it fervently,
chaos soon erupted.
"Fall!"
The instant Lu Yunzhu finished speaking, a black bolt of lightning as thick as a tree trunk descended from the sky.
This was the spell, the Lightning Summoning Technique!
To raise the lightning's power to an even higher level,
Lu Yunzhu had also used his Destined Magic Treasure to amplify it. Thus, the Lightning Summoning Technique had become the current Divine Sword Thunder Summoning Technique.
The instant the sword-shaped black lightning descended,
the deafening sound left everyone at the scene with ringing ears.
This included Qian Renxue, whose Martial Soul was the God Level Six-Winged Angel, as well as Snake Lance Douluo Yu Long, whose strength had already reached the realm of a Title Douluo.
The target of the sword-shaped lightning was simple:
the Cold Meteorite that was about to explode.
For Lu Yunzhu, the solution to this crisis was actually very simple: face the crisis head-on!
Therefore,
Lu Yunzhu planned to use the Divine Sword Thunder Summoning Technique to forcibly destroy the Cold Meteorite before it exploded, thereby directly completing the mission.
By the time everyone gradually came back to their senses,
the Cold Meteorite in the sky had already been blasted into ashes by that World-Destroying Divine Thunder, vanishing completely.
After the two collided,
the resulting energy shockwave swept and crushed outward in all directions.
Everyone who felt it
seemed to be bearing Mount Tai on their backs.
After a long while, everyone gradually recovered their senses and finally began to realize what had just happened.
"Holy shit... that lightning was truly terrifying!"
"It really opened my eyes. The power of that move just now was truly... beyond horrifying."
"Good thing I was far away. Otherwise, I probably would've gone deaf."
"What a joke. If you'd been any closer, going deaf would've been the least of your worries. With that power, even the shockwave alone could turn you into a puff of black smoke, believe it or not? If it were more serious, you wouldn't even get to become black smoke!"
"Brothers, I think I just... just saw that fool... that fool throw the forty-thousand-jin Cold Meteorite into the sky. And... and that heavenly lightning just now also seemed... seemed to have been summoned by him!"
Hearing this,
the chubby Soul King Wang Defa spoke up,
his face utterly resolute as he replied,
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