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

Chapter 172 Tang Sect and Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex's Team

"Tang Clan..." Le Zhengyu, Xie Xie, and the others' expressions instantly turned extremely ugly.

I never expected the other side to be so powerful, actually setting up a trap to surround us during the riots.

This is too perverted.

It gives off a creepy vibe.

Wherever Lu Jun went, they followed.

No sooner had Tang Lie finished speaking than a loud, boisterous yet murderous laugh came from another direction.

"Hahaha, what a coincidence, everyone from the Tang Clan. It seems we share the same goal."

From the dense forest on the right, another group of people strode out.

All seven were dressed in the iconic blue lightning tyrannosaurus family robes embroidered with lightning patterns, and their auras were equally fierce.

The two leading figures looked remarkably alike, like twins cut from the same mold. Their soul power surged, and each of them had six soul rings beneath their feet.

Both of them have three purple and three black stats, making them Soul Emperors!
He's a dual-soul emperor!
The five people behind them were also Soul Kings.

One of the Blue Lightning Soul Emperors stared intently at Lu Jun with eyes like knives, his voice like rolling thunder, filled with deep-seated hatred:
"Ice Sword Lu Jun, I've finally found you. You cruelly murdered Yu Tianxuan, the young sect master of my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, during the Tianhai Alliance Grand Competition, which was broadcast live across the entire internet."

"This enmity is irreconcilable. Today, right here on the Ascension Platform, I will use your blood to pay tribute to the spirit of my young sect leader in heaven."

"Even though it's a virtual world, you're under the protection of the Spirit Pagoda, making it almost impossible for us to kill you. But it's only in the virtual world that we have the opportunity to seek revenge on you."

"Even if it's fake, just letting us kill you once is enough to satisfy us!"

"Even if it's just to annoy you and cut off your progress in spiritual power, it's still worth it, hahahaha."

Adding to the Tang Sect's one Soul Emperor and six Soul Kings, there are a total of fourteen powerful individuals above the Soul King level, including three Soul Emperors.

They were like two insurmountable walls, completely trapping Lu Jun and his group in the forest.

The terrifying pressure of soul power surged in like a tangible tsunami, causing Xie Xie, Tang Wulin, and other Soul Masters to instantly feel difficulty breathing, their soul power circulation became sluggish, and their faces turned deathly pale.

Lu Jun's heart sank instantly, and his expression became extremely solemn.

This is a big problem, a huge problem.

The other party was clearly well-prepared, not only figuring out his whereabouts and habits, but also mobilizing such a powerful force within the Spirit Ascension Platform.

Three Soul Emperors—this is far beyond his current ability to handle.

Not to mention the eleven Soul Kings who are eyeing the throne.

He turned his head sharply to look at his companions behind him, his voice low and urgent: "Something happened. I'm sorry, I've dragged you all into this."

"Now, immediately, leave the Ascension Platform. What happens next is beyond your control. Get out of here."

Although this is the Ascension Platform and death is not real, the pain of mental trauma and the humiliation of being surrounded and killed are equally intense.

Moreover, Lu Jun's mind raced, and he instantly came up with the safest strategy.

The mental connection was severed directly, forcing a withdrawal.

Although the absorbed spiritual energy will be lost, it will ensure everyone's safety.

However, this thought only flashed through his mind before being completely crushed by the intense fighting spirit and pride rising in his heart.

Avoid?

Give in?
Would he choose to cower in the face of difficulties and formidable enemies? That's definitely not Lu Jun's style.

Especially in this virtual battlefield, death is not the end, but rather an excellent and unrestricted opportunity for extreme combat training.

Where can you find such a whetstone to face the combined attacks of so many Soul Emperors and Soul Kings at the same time?

Where is he going to look for it?

Just as Lu Jun's fighting spirit was boiling and he was determined to fight to the death, his comrades behind him made an unexpected reaction.

"Brother Lu, what do you mean by implicating us?" Xie Xie was the first to jump out. Although his face was pale and his hands holding the two daggers were trembling slightly, his eyes were unusually firm. "We are a team. How can the captain risk his life while the team members run away first?"

"Retreat together, fight together!"

“That’s right.” Long Chen stepped forward, and the illusory Holy Dragon of Light still roared with its head held high under the powerful pressure. He wiped his face and revealed a fierce smile. “A true strongman would never back down in the face of a powerful enemy.”

"So what if they're Soul Kings or Soul Emperors? Let's fucking kill them!"

Le Zhengyu took a deep breath, raised the holy sword high, and let the sacred light dispel the fear in his heart. He proclaimed loudly:
"Lu Jun, you saved us and taught us. Consider today's scene as our tuition fee. If you want to mess with you, you'll have to ask our martial spirits first."

Xu Xiaoyan bit her lip tightly, starlight swirling on her star wheel ice staff. Although she was afraid, she stood firmly beside Le Zhengyu and nodded vigorously.

Tang Wulin didn't speak, but his actions were the most direct.

Blue Silver Grass vines spread silently around him and his companions like loyal guardians, their eyes filled with not fear, but burning fighting spirit.

Though there may be thousands of people, I will go. He came here to learn and to challenge his limits.

Isn't this desperate situation the best test of our character?
"Let us stand together through thick and thin." The six spoke in unison, their voices not loud, but filled with an unwavering will that echoed through the forest surrounded by formidable enemies!
Looking at those young, tense faces, and at their backs as they stood side by side despite knowing they were no match, Lu Jun felt a surge of indescribable warmth in his heart.

"Okay." He uttered the word heavily, without any further hesitation.

With a hum, the Ice Abyss Sword suddenly intensified its azure light, and four deep black soul rings spun beneath its feet like an abyss, once again spreading terrifying extreme cold.

"Then let's fight."

"Remember, take care of yourself, and I'll attract them away as much as possible."

However, the enemy on the other side, seeing this touching scene, let out a cold sneer.

"Heh, what a pity." Tang Lie, the Soul Emperor of the Tang Sect, shook his head, his eyes filled with indifference. "A bunch of ignorant ants, accompanying a genius destined to fall into ruin in humiliation."

"Commendable courage, but utterly foolish."

The twin Soul Emperors of the Blue Lightning Clan even grinned maliciously:

"Perfect, saves us the trouble of searching for them one by one. Today, we'll thoroughly humiliate you bunch of ignorant brats, along with that guy surnamed Lu, and leave you with lasting trauma."

War is imminent.

Before the battle, the twin Soul Emperors of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, Yu Xinglie and Yu Xinghen, clearly didn't take Xie Xie and his group seriously.

A sharp glint flashed in Yu Xinglie's eyes as he casually pointed at a powerful Soul King behind him:
"Go and get rid of those annoying little bugs, don't let them get in the way."

"Yes, sir." The Soul King named Yu Gang grinned, and lightning erupted around him as he pounced like an arrow toward Xie Xie, Tang Wulin, and the others, who were almost suffocating under the pressure of the Soul Emperor.

The twin Soul Emperors simultaneously unleashed a deafening dragon roar.

A violent burst of lightning erupted around them, and two enormous phantoms of blue lightning tyrannosaurus dragons soared into the sky, carrying an aura of destruction. One on the left and one on the right, like two lightning spears tearing through the sky, they fiercely slammed into Lu Jun.

(End of this chapter)