208: So what if it's a level 10 domain? Unleash the Mythical Dragon Transformation!

"So fast!!"

The Corpse King didn't have time to think. He instinctively swung the Giant Bone Sword in his hand, carrying pitch-black, destructive Death Qi as he slashed forward.

"Get the Hell... down!!"

Lu Sheng roared like thunder. The dragon devouring spear in his hand had already disappeared, replaced by a hideous iron fist covered in dragon scales.

There were no fancy tricks.

Just pure power!

A fifty-five-ton heavy punch, with the kinetic energy boost of three times the speed of sound!

"Boom————!!!"

Fist and sword collided violently at an altitude of a thousand meters.

Time seemed to stand still for a tenth of a second at this moment.

Immediately after.

A loud bang, more terrifying than the explosion of a million tons of TNT, instantly shattered the clouds within a hundred-mile radius!

A ball of blinding light exploded between the two; it was plasma generated by the collision of pure energy.

The terrifying shockwave, like an apocalyptic hurricane, swept frantically in all directions.

The sea below seemed to be pressed down hard by an invisible giant hand, instantly collapsing into a giant pit a thousand meters deep!

Hundreds of millions of tons of seawater were pushed aside, setting off a towering wave two hundred meters high that crashed wildly in all directions!

"Pfft—!"

On the North Slope defense line, countless soldiers, even while covering their ears, had their nostrils bleeding from the shockwave, their faces filled with horror.

Is this the collision of top-tier powerhouses?

Is this the kind of commotion a human can fucking make?!

In mid-air.

The two figures separated immediately upon contact, each flying back thousands of meters.

Lu Sheng tumbled several times in the air, his dragon tail slamming hard against the Void Realm. He fell onto the sea surface and slid back hundreds of meters before forcibly stabilizing his form.

He shook his somewhat numb right arm. Looking at the few shattered dragon scales on his fist, there was no fear in his eyes; instead, they were filled with excitement.

"Blocked?"

"A hundred and ten thousand catties of force, and it's actually just a draw?"

"It seems the threshold of Rank 10 really is something."

On the other side.

The Abyssal Corpse King was also knocked back thousands of meters, only stopping after frantically flapping the Bone Wings on its back.

It looked down at the Giant Bone Sword in its hand.

That divine weapon that had accompanied it in its battles through the abyss now had a grain-sized chip in its blade!

Furthermore, the web of its thumb and index finger had completely split open, with black blood flowing down the hilt.

"How is this possible..."

The ghost fire in the Corpse King's eyes flickered violently, its voice carrying a hint of unbelievable shock.

"A Rank 8 human... actually split fifty-fifty in pure strength with me, a Rank 10 King?!"

"What on earth is this kid's Physical Body made of?"

If it hadn't just devoured Tian Zhen and completed its life-level transition, that punch just now might have directly blown it into dust!

This human... cannot be allowed to live!

Absolutely cannot be allowed to live!

The Corpse King slowly raised its head. The playfulness in its eyes had completely vanished, replaced by unprecedented solemnity and killing intent.

It stuck out its scarlet long tongue and licked the black blood from the corner of its mouth.

"Very well, human."

"You have successfully enraged me."

"I originally wanted to play you to death slowly, but now..."

The Corpse King slowly raised the bone sword in its hand, the tip pointing directly at Lu Sheng.

"To show my respect for you, I will use my strongest methods to make your death quite rhythmic."

Lu Sheng grinned, revealing a mouthful of forest-white dragon teeth.

"What a coincidence."

"I also happened to want to try..."

The sea breeze howled, kicking up a mist of water.

The two faced off from a distance, the air filled with a suffocating, murderous aura.

Although Lu Sheng spoke lightly, alarm bells were ringing in his heart.

With that strike just now, he had almost used his full power in his Human-Dragon Form.

A hundred and ten thousand catties of explosive power had only managed to knock the opponent back, failing to even cause substantial damage.

This meant that the opponent's Physical Body strength and power were at least over a hundred thousand catties!

Moreover... Lu Sheng keenly felt that the surrounding spirit source seemed to be undergoing some strange change.

"Kid, you're quite good."

The Abyssal Corpse King's voice became bone-chillingly cold, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hell.

"Your strength is indeed astonishing; you've even broken through the barriers of Rank."

"However..."

A cruel curve hooked at the corner of the Corpse King's mouth, and the dark red ghost fire in its eyes instantly flared up.

"The reason Rank 10 is called 'King' isn't just because of great strength."

"In the world of Kings, there is a kind of power called—Domain!"

Before the words could fade.

The Corpse King suddenly thrust the bone sword in its hand downward, piercing into the Void Realm.

"Nirvana Domain—Open!!"

"Buzz————!!!"

In an instant.

The world changed color.

The sky, which was still daylight, was instantly swallowed by endless darkness.

This wasn't an ordinary night, but an absolute darkness that could swallow light, swallow sound, and even swallow perception!

A black hemispherical light screen ten kilometers in diameter completely enveloped Lu Sheng and the Corpse King.

Lu Sheng only felt his vision go dark as all light vanished.

Immediately after, a terrifyingly extreme suppression force descended upon him.

That feeling was as if he were suddenly carrying an Immemorial Divine Mountain on his back, or as if he had fallen into a mire ten thousand meters deep in the ocean.

[Warning! You are within an enemy's high-tier Domain—Nirvana Domain!]

[Subject to rule suppression!]

[All attributes weakened by 30%!]

[Perception range compressed to 10 meters!]

[spirit source recovery speed reduced to zero!]

[Taking continuous dark-attribute corrosion damage every second!]

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..."

Under the erosion of this black Qi, the Dark Gold Dragon Scales on Lu Sheng's body actually began to emit bursts of white smoke, making a tooth-aching corrosive sound.

The originally indestructible defense now became incredibly fragile.

Even more terrifyingly, his speed and strength were plummeting!

"Is this... a Domain?"

Lu Sheng's heart sank.

This kind of method was simply a dimensional reduction strike!

In this black world, the Corpse King was the only True God; it set the rules, and it controlled life and death.

"Can you feel it?"

The Corpse King's voice drifted in the darkness, coming from the left and then the right, elusive and uncertain.

"Here, your five senses are stripped away, your strength is suppressed, and your spirit source is locked."

"You are like a fly caught in a spider's web, only able to wait in despair for death's arrival."

"Swoosh—!"

A pitch-black Sword Qi attacked Lu Sheng from behind without any warning.

Although Lu Sheng relied on instinct to dodge sideways, he was still half a beat too slow.

"Pfft!"

Dragon scales shattered, and a bone-deep wound appeared on his back. The blood was swallowed by the black Qi before it could even flow out.

"Damn it!"

Lu Sheng gritted his teeth and thrust his spear back.

But this powerful thrust hit empty air, as if striking cotton.

"It's useless."

The Corpse King's figure slowly emerged in the darkness; it was as if it had merged into this darkness, being everywhere at once.

"In this Domain, I am the heavens."

"What do you have to fight me with?"

The Corpse King walked toward Lu Sheng step by step, each step landing on the beat of Lu Sheng's heartbeat, bringing immense psychological pressure.

It raised its bone sword, preparing to deliver the final blow to this human Genius.

However.

In the midst of this desperate situation.

Lu Sheng, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hehe..."

"Hahahaha!!"

"What are you laughing at?"

The Corpse King frowned, a hint of unease faintly rising in its heart.

On the brink of death, has this kid gone mad?

Lu Sheng slowly raised his head.

Although he was in absolute darkness, those dark gold vertical pupils were frighteningly bright at this moment.

Even though his attributes were suppressed by 30%, and even though he was covered in wounds, his spine remained as straight as an unyielding javelin.

"I'm laughing at you..."

Lu Sheng licked the blood from the corner of its mouth, a crazy light flickering in his eyes.

"A frog at the bottom of a well, ignorant of the vastness of the heavens."

"You think this is my limit?"

Lu Sheng took a deep breath. At this moment, the Dragon God Sequence within him resonated with his Soul like never before.

It was a call from the depths of his Bloodline.

That was what truly stood above all living beings—the Mythical Form!

Lu Sheng suddenly threw his arms wide and roared toward the sky.

"Dragon————Transformation!!!!"

PS: Thank you all for your support along the way. This book's performance hasn't been ideal, and it's been a very difficult journey. The most criticized aspect that led to low ratings was that the Dragon God Sequence wasn't strong in the early stages, which might be my own fault for not writing it well. However, those of you who have read to this point know that the Dragon God Sequence definitely doesn't lower the standard. From charging to number one on the New Book List to now being in the top twenty of the sci-fi Apocalypse reading list, I'm grateful for your constant company. Thank you.