Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

Luo Yu looked the gray-eyed young man up and down, blocking his path.

His unique spiritual eyes could see that the other was emanating a dense aura of death, devoid of any signs of life.

"Quite the tone for a mere dead thing," Luo Yu scoffed.

The gray-eyed young man was slightly surprised, "I didn't expect the so-called Da Xia Godson to have some insight. It's not in vain that I came from the west and stealthily infiltrated the Great Xia Realm."

"Heh."

Luo Yu's eyes, filled with a flame of desire, gradually became suppressed, revealing a chilling smile, his words laden with danger.

"I'm in a foul mood right now, and your appearance is just in time."

"Swoosh, swoosh—"

A gray bead appeared in the palm of the gray-eyed young man, releasing a thick gray gas that covered and obscured the entire area.

A cruel and arrogant smile crept across his lips.

"Now, this is my home ground."

"No matter how loud you shout, no one will come to save you."

"Digging your own grave is laughable," Luo Yu said with disdain.

He shook his wrist and stomped on the ground, charging forward with a punch. He was very irritable and desperately needed to smash something to vent.

"Big talk for someone with little skill, daring to strike first."

The gray-eyed young man was surprised, and at the same time, death energy tumbled in his eyes. He spread his hands, and the space in front of him seemed to be torn apart by him.

"Roar—"

A three-meter tall and fierce three-headed hound's phantom was summoned, dripping with purple venom from its gaping jaws, and, startlingly, a dragon's head grew at the end of its tail, its body hair upon closer inspection were actually thin, venomous snakes.

Ugly yet terrifying.

It bared its sharp teeth at Luo Yu, who was charging towards it.

Luo Yu's gaze flickered, but he continued charging forward without dodging, unstoppable.

A golden figure emerged behind him, a divine power from the Great Sage Equal to Heaven: Vajra Indestructible.

His whole body burst forth with a dazzling golden light, and he punched the three-headed hellhound.

"Boom—"

"Ao—ao—"

With almost no resistance, the three-headed hellhound howled in grief as the punch penetrated through it. The hellhound, struck by Luo Yu's radiant Vajra Indestructible form, shattered into countless fragments and dissipated; as for the so-called venom, it evaporated before it even touched Luo Yu, dispersed by his overwhelming life force.

Luo Yu's momentum was unbroken as he continued to strike forward.

The gray-eyed young man, slightly startled, quickly merged into the gray death energy and fled to the side, avoiding Luo Yu's fist.

"I didn't expect the Da Xia Godson to have some skill, dispelling the Hellhound I summoned so swiftly."

Luo Yu narrowed his eyes.

He had felt an unusual disturbance from the other person, completely different from the sensation of summoning Ancient Spirits, like Lyu Chan and others did.

Inside their bodies was not the spiritual power or life force of a martial artist, but a special kind of death energy.

"Which Western Godson are you?"

The gray-eyed youth's expression turned serious, and with an outstretched hand, a thick gray aura condensed in his palm into a giant dark gray sword with an exaggerated design. The hilt was a skull, and the entire sword seemed to have been forged from the bones of some special creature.

"I, Hudson, Godson of Olympus, inheritor of Hades himself!"

Luo Yu was seeing a God's Child from the outside world for the first time and couldn't help but take a few more glances at him.

This guy radiated a very strong presence, far surpassing Lyu Chan, Huo Tongtian, and the others, with an energy attribute that was also higher than that of Spiritual Power and blood essence.

"Hades' Divine Son?" Luo Yu said lightly, "If you have the guts to come here, then stay in the land of Great Xia forever."

Hades' Divine Son Hudson chuckled coldly and shook his head.

"Want to keep me?"

"You're not qualified enough."

"I snuck over here behind my organization's back, precisely to crush you, the Da Xia Godson, thoroughly."

"Your Chinese isn't bad," Luo Yu said, "but today, this young master will teach you another lesson."

"If you can fight, don't talk nonsense!"

"It makes you look weak."

"Boom—"

Bathed in the Vajra Indestructible blessing, Luo Yu's entire skin emitted a faint golden light, as if it was layered with gold. Amidst the enveloping gray aura, it was particularly dazzling. He darted in front of Hades' Divine Son and threw a punch straight at his face.

"Who fights with bare hands?"

Hades' Divine Son sneered mockingly, as if laughing at Luo Yu's crude combat awareness. Did he not see the Underworld King Sword in his hand?

"Watch as I, the Divine Son, sever you with one sword strike."

He lifted the Underworld King Sword and slashed down at Luo Yu.

When they clashed, a clear "clang" rang out. Hades' Divine Son felt a rebound from the Underworld King Sword and paused,

"Crack..."

Surface cracks appeared on the Underworld King Sword, which was actually broken by Luo Yu's punch and split in two.

The fist landed directly on Hades' Divine Son's face, sending him flying into the dense fog of death.

Luo Yu glanced at his unscathed fist. The death aura was eroding the gold light on his body surface, making sizzling noises, but it could not penetrate.

He looked in the direction where Hades' Divine Son had been flung, blowing on his fist.

"Is this the level of a Western God's Child?"

"Rumble—"

The death aura around them churned and surged.

Behind Hades' Divine Son emerged a figure clad in gray armor, exuding immense power, as waves of gray ripples radiated outward.

His expression was grim.

"Your power is indeed surprising to me."

"Tsk." Luo Yu ignored him outright and looked at the gray figure emerging behind him, "Is this your so-called Western Underworld King?"

"Presumptuous! How dare you, a mere mortal, disrespect Lord Nether King?" Hudson rebuked coldly, his gaze narrowing into slits that revealed a bone-chilling murderous intent.