Chapter 622 Thunder attribute soul beast?

The fist wind collided with the palm force, and a sharp sonic boom erupted in the air. The palm force of the King of Killing was torn apart in an instant. His figure swayed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"interesting."

The King of Slaughter let out a low roar and pounced again, so fast that he almost turned into a bloody shadow.

Lu Yu was not afraid at all. The soul power in his body was running wildly. The eight dark forces of Baji Beng were superimposed on his fist layer by layer. The power doubled with each dark force. By the time the eighth dark force was swung, the air seemed to be torn apart, the ground exploded, and cracks spread like a spider web.

The King of Killing was caught off guard and was blown away by the terrifying force, crashing heavily into the stone wall at the edge of the field. The stone wall cracked and dust flew up.

"what?!"

The soul masters in the audience were stunned, their eyes full of disbelief.

"This kid... actually knocked the King of Slaughter away?!"

A soul master with scars all over his face growled, his voice trembling slightly.

"Impossible! How could the King of Slaughter be defeated so easily? This kid is so young!"

Another soul master gnashed his teeth, his eyes filled with jealousy and resentment.

Hu Liena and Xiao Wu looked at each other, with shock in their eyes.

Hu Liena whispered, "How strong is this guy Lu Yu? The power of Baji Beng is so terrifying!"

Xiao Wu pursed her lips, a complex light flashing in her eyes: "He has made great progress this year.

A level 59 Soul King, mastering the Eight Extremes Collapse to perfection...this guy is simply a monster."

In the field, the King of Slaughter slowly stood up from the stone wall. His body trembled slightly under his cloak, but his voice remained cold: "Good, very good... I didn't expect that a monster like you would appear in the City of Slaughter."

He paused, a mad flash in his eyes, "But the game has just begun!"

Lu Yu sneered, exerted force on his feet, and rushed towards the King of Killing like lightning. He swung his fist again, and eight layers of dark power were superimposed, and a sharp roar erupted in the air.

The King of Slaughter crossed his arms and tried to resist, but the terrifying force directly knocked him back several steps, leaving deep cracks on the ground.

"You are no match for me."

Lu Yu's voice was calm and confident, but a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "King of Killing, wake up.

In your current state, you simply cannot display your full strength."

The Slaughter King froze, a trace of confusion flashing across his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by madness: "Arrogant! A mere Soul King dares to be so arrogant in front of me!"

He suddenly exploded, and blood-red soul power surged out like a tide, turning into a huge blood blade, slashing straight at Lu Yu.

Lu Yu's eyes focused, his body dodged to the side, and he attacked again with Baji Beng. His fist was as strong as a dragon, smashing the blood blade into pieces. The remaining force went straight to the King of Killing.

The King of Killing groaned, and his body was blown away again, falling to the ground, and dust flew up.

The soul masters in the audience were completely dumbfounded. Some of them murmured, "Did this... did this guy really win? The King of Slaughter was beaten so badly that he couldn't even fight back!"

"Too young... Such a young King of Slaughter, it's unbelievable!"

Another person murmured, his eyes filled with shock.

Hu Liena clenched her fists, a flicker of excitement in her eyes: "Lu Yu...he really did it!"

Xiao Wu bit her lip, but there was a hint of worry in her eyes: "This guy is too risky.

The King of Slaughter hasn't fallen yet, and I'm afraid things will get even more dangerous next."

In the field, the King of Slaughter slowly stood up, his body trembling slightly under his cloak, but his voice was a little crazy: "Lu Yu... You are good, really good... But, the King of Slaughter City will always be me!"

Lu Yu sneered and took a step forward. His soul power circulated crazily in his body, and the dark energy of Baji Beng was condensed again: "Let's give it a try and see who is the real king!"

Lu Yu stood on the central arena of the City of Slaughter. The air around him seemed to be solidified by invisible pressure. The soul masters below the arena held their breath and concentrated their eyes, fixed on the tall figure in the middle of the field.

His opponent, the King of Killing, known as the strongest in this bloody land, now had a solemn expression on his face, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the scarlet aura wrapped around the blade seemed to dim a little.

"Lu Yu, your power... is truly terrifying!"

The King of Slaughter's deep voice echoed in the ring, carrying a hint of reluctance and shock.

Lu Yu looked calm as he slowly retracted his right fist. The space around his fist seemed to be trembling slightly. He had not used all his strength in that punch just now, but the layers of force were as surging as waves, directly knocking the King of Killing out of the ring and onto the ground dozens of feet away, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The soul masters below the stage were in an uproar. Some couldn't help but gasp, "How...how is this possible? The King of Slaughter was defeated with just one punch?!"

"How old is he? A Soul Douluo? No, even a Titled Douluo can't have this kind of power!"

The other soul master's eyes widened, his voice filled with disbelief.

Lu Yu stood on the ring, his eyes sweeping over the noisy crowd below, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

He ignored the comments and turned to look at Xiao Wu and Hu Liena at the edge of the ring, a hint of encouragement flashing in his eyes: "It's your turn."

Xiao Wu was the first to jump onto the stage, her petite figure exuding a fierce aura.

She had mastered the essence of the Baji Collapse taught by Lu Yu. When facing the King of Slaughter, her body was as swift as a rabbit, and the power bursting out of her fists and feet was like a landslide.

Each strike of Baji Beng brought with it a terrifying concussive force. The King of Killing retreated repeatedly and tried to counterattack with his sword energy, but Xiao Wu seized the opportunity and punched him hard, directly knocking him back dozens of feet and causing him to fall to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"What a powerful explosive power!"

The soul masters below the stage exclaimed again, their eyes filled with shock.

Xiao Wu clapped her hands and winked at Lu Yu playfully: "How is it, Brother Yu, is my Baji Beng okay?"

Lu Yu chuckled and nodded: "Not bad, great progress."

When it was Hu Liena's turn to perform, the atmosphere became even more tense.

Her fighting style is completely different from Xiao Wu's, more inclined towards skill and flexibility. Facing the fierce attack of the King of Killing, she seems to be struggling.

The knife flashed like a streak of silk. Hu Liena twisted and turned, and was almost hit several times. Fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

The soul masters in the audience held their breath, afraid of missing any details.

"Hu Liena can't hold on any longer, right? The King of Slaughter's swordsmanship is too strong!"

Someone whispered.

However, a hint of tenacity flashed in Hu Liena's eyes. She gritted her teeth, and her soul rings lit up one after another. She combined her charm with her flexible body movements, and finally found the flaw in the King of Killing's swordsmanship. With a precise soul skill, she forced the opponent back and won by a narrow margin.

She walked off the stage panting heavily, with a tired yet proud smile on her face: "Finally... I didn't embarrass you."

Lu Yu patted her shoulder and said gently: "Well done, Nana."

The King of Slaughter slowly stood up from the ground. There was no anger in his eyes, but rather a bit of respect.

He looked at Lu Yu and the other two, his voice low but clear: "Your strength has exceeded my expectations.

Especially you, Lu Yu, your strength... may have surpassed mine."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was another uproar in the audience.

The King of Slaughter actually admitted that he was inferior to a young man?! The soul masters' eyes fell on Lu Yu with awe and curiosity.

"Come with me."

The King of Killing didn't say much, turned around and walked towards the back of the ring. Lu Yu and the other two looked at each other and followed him.

They came to a deep entrance, surrounded by strange mist. Sharp and strange sounds could be heard faintly in the air, as if countless ghosts were whispering.

In front of the entrance is a narrow road with no end in sight. The bottomless darkness seems to be able to swallow up all light.

"This is the road to hell."

The King of Slaughter stopped, glanced at the three people, and said in a low voice, "Once you step in, there is no turning back.

There are soul beasts, humans, and demons on the road, all of which are created by illusions. Only those with strong will can pass through.

If you fall into the abyss, you will die."

Lu Yu frowned and stared at the dark road, but he did not feel much fear in his heart.

Xiao Wu clenched her fists, her eyes blazing with fighting spirit: "No matter what it is, I'm going to get through it!"

Hu Liena took a deep breath and nodded: "I won't back down either."

A glint of admiration flashed in the eyes of the Slaughter King: "You can also choose to stay and become the law enforcers of the Slaughter City. Your soul skills will be unlimited, and you will enjoy endless glory."

Lu Yu smiled and shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, but we have our own way to go."

Xiao Wu and Hu Liena also refused without hesitation.

The King of Slaughter looked at them deeply and said in a deep voice, "I wish you good luck."

After saying this, his figure dissipated into the air like smoke.

The three of them looked at each other, and Lu Yu took the lead and stepped onto the road to hell.

The road under his feet was hard and cold, and the cold air around him cut through his skin like a knife. The piercing pain made Lu Yu frown slightly.

He took a deep breath, forced down the discomfort, and continued on his way.

Xiao Wu and Hu Liena followed closely behind, but before they had gone far, the three of them were separated by a thick fog and lost sight of each other.

"Brother Yu!"

Xiao Wu's voice came from the fog, but was quickly drowned out by the strange scream.

"Nana, Xiaowu!"

Lu Yu shouted, but found that his voice could not be heard far in the fog.

He frowned and tried to mobilize his soul power to explore the surroundings, but found that his soul power seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force and he could only rely on his physical body to move forward.

At this moment, the scene around him suddenly changed.

The icy road disappeared, and Lu Yu found himself standing on a familiar street, surrounded by tall buildings and a constant stream of pedestrians.

He looked down and saw that he was wearing the Douluo Continent soul master robe, which was out of tune with the modern clothing around him.

"Look at that guy, what weird clothes is he wearing?"

A passerby pointed at Lu Yu and whispered.

"Isn't he a psychopath? Or a pervert?"

Another voice scoffed.

Lu Yu frowned and looked around. There were more and more pedestrians on the street, and their eyes were full of scrutiny and hostility.

Suddenly, several policemen appeared in front of him, holding weapons and speaking in a cold tone: "Stop! You are suspected of a homicide. Come with us!"

"Homicide case?"

Lu Yu was stunned, a sense of absurdity welling up in his heart, "What are you talking about? I'm not from this world!"

"Still acting crazy? Take him away!"

The police approached and tried to grab his arms.

Lu Yu stepped back subconsciously, his mind in a mess: "Is this...is this a dream? Where am I?"

"Lu Yu! Wake up!"

An old voice exploded in his mind, with a bit of urgency, "If you continue to immerse yourself in it, you will die!"

Lu Yu was shocked, and the scene in front of him shattered like glass. The streets, pedestrians, and police all disappeared.

He looked down and found himself standing on the edge of the road to hell, with a bottomless abyss beneath his feet. The cold wind whistled up from below, making his robe rustle.

"Senior Qilin!"

Lu Yu was still frightened and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "What just happened was..."

"Illusion."

The voice of the Qilin's remnant soul sounded in his mind, with a certain solemnity, "The illusion of Hell Road is extremely powerful, and can evoke the memories and fears deep in your heart.

Although your mental strength is strong, it is not enough to completely resist the illusions here.

What's more troublesome is that there are several soul beasts on the road that are good at mental attacks and are very dangerous."

Lu Yu frowned and tried to enter the system space to search for spiritual skills, but found that the system interface was dim and all skills were displayed as "restricted".

status.

"The system failed?"

Lu Yu's heart sank.

"The spatial rules of Hell Road suppress all external forces."

The Qilin's remnant soul said in a deep voice, "You can only rely on yourself."

Lu Yu took a deep breath, his eyes becoming firm: "That's fine, the system is an external thing after all. I am a soul master in the Douluo World, and I should rely on my own strength to move forward."

He took a step forward and continued moving forward.

The road to hell is long and silent. The thick fog obscures the view, and only the stone road under your feet is clearly visible.

After walking for several hundred meters, there was still nothing unusual around, and Hu Liena and Xiao Wu did not appear.

Although Lu Yu was worried, the existence of the Qilin's remnant soul made him feel a little relieved.

"Senior Qilin, are you not suppressed by this space?"

Lu Yu asked in a low voice.

"My existence is different from the system. I am considered your soul ring companion. The Hell Road cannot suppress me."

The Qilin Remnant Soul's voice was filled with pride. "But I suggest you rely on yourself. This is a good place to sharpen your will."

Lu Yu nodded and was about to move forward when a burst of thunder roared above his head, shaking the ground slightly.

The fog around was swirling violently, the picture was distorted, and a huge airflow appeared in front, condensing into a ferocious beast.

The giant beast's body was flashing with lightning, its roar was deafening, the ground was torn apart by its sharp claws, and thunder poured down like a waterfall.

"Thunder attribute soul beast?"

Lu Yu narrowed his eyes, and his soul rings slowly emerged. One of them shone with the aura of Zeus, the king of gods. The power of thunder circulated around him, and the falling lightning had no effect on him.

He stepped forward one step at a time, and the thunder beast roared and pounced, but was knocked back by Lu Yu's punch. Its huge body disintegrated in the lightning and turned into mist and dissipated.

"Hmph, that's all."

Lu Yu snorted coldly and continued moving forward.

However, a strange voice came from the fog: "Who has such a powerful thunder aura?"

Lu Yu stopped and stared ahead.

The fog slowly dissipated, and a young man in sky blue clothes and with fiery blue eyes walked out.