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

Chapter 336 Lu Jun: I Can't Bear to Look
Sitting next to him, Gu Yuena's purple eyes flashed with a barely perceptible hint of mockery, and her cool voice broke the silence:
"Historical records? They are nothing more than stories written by the victors to whitewash the truth and fool the world."

"How much of the history you know has been carefully edited and distorted, and how much do you actually know?"

"Does your Holy Angel family have no genuine historical records of this?"

Upon hearing this, Le Zhengyu was stunned for a moment. He opened his mouth as if to refute, but the contents of some ancient family records that were classified as top secret and differed slightly from mainstream historical records instantly came to mind.

His expression shifted several times before he finally fell silent, his brows furrowed as he fell into deep thought.

"Huh? History... isn't true?" Xie Xie's eyes widened as he looked at Gu Yuena with a bewildered expression, then at the silent Le Zhengyu. "But isn't that how it's taught in the academy and written in the books?"

Long Chen scratched his head as well:
"Yes, Tang San led the first generation of Shrek Seven Devils to fight against the Spirit Hall, ultimately saving the continent, founding the Tang Sect, and leaving behind countless legends... Could this be false?"

Xu Xiaoyan also looked bewildered. Their family was not at the top level, and the history they had come into contact with was no different from what the general public knew.

Yuan Enhui crossed her arms, a complex expression on her cold and beautiful face, and said:

"What Gu Yuena said might be true. When I was a child, I vaguely heard my father mention it... The history that is now circulating in the market and used as teaching material in various colleges, especially the parts about the ancient sect feuds, the legends of gods, and... the deeds of certain specific people, cannot be completely trusted. The truth is often buried in a deeper place."

"This..." Xie Xie was completely dumbfounded, feeling his worldview being shaken. "Then what should we believe?"

Wu Changkong and Long Bing exchanged a glance, both seeing seriousness in each other's eyes.

As high-level Soul Masters and members of the Spirit Pagoda, they had naturally come into contact with some hidden secrets, but knowing how deep the water was, they remained silent and did not say anything more.

A subtle atmosphere of skepticism about cognition permeated the carriage.

……

At the same time, Lu Jun's figure appeared in the sky above a devastated battlefield dozens of miles away.

The scene below was far more detailed and bizarrely terrifying than the destruction caused by the previous war of gods.

Leng Yulai, Long Xiao, Gu Chenyu, and Guan Yue stood far away in a relatively clean open space, their expressions somewhat unnatural, even showing a hint of wanting to avoid the area.

Upon seeing Lu Jun arrive, Leng Yulai's beautiful eyes lit up immediately, and she subconsciously wanted to step forward. However, when her gaze fell upon the layer of icy mist surrounding Lu Jun, which was still blurry and hazy, as if its true appearance had been blurred, she stopped in her tracks. Her red lips parted slightly, and in the end, she just looked at him with complicated eyes, wanting to say something but holding back.

That look was full of resentment, like that of a grieving woman.

"Your Excellency, you've arrived." Long Xiao and Gu Chenyu immediately bowed respectfully, their tone filled with undisguised awe and a hint of relaxation.

The fact that this mysterious white-robed deity appeared here unharmed speaks volumes about the outcome of that divine battle.

The projection of the Asura God Tang San was defeated.

And it is very likely that it will be completely annihilated.

Although it was just a projection, the fact that it could defeat the projection of a god-king level being so cleanly and decisively showed that its strength was unfathomable and far exceeded their imagination.

Moreover, this deity seems to be on their side.

They naturally hold the highest respect for the strong, especially those who are like their saviors.

At the same time, they were also deeply shocked. They thought the realm of gods had long been isolated, but they never expected that such a terrifying existence was still hidden on the continent.

"No need for formalities," Lu Jun's voice came through the icy mist, still calm.

His gaze passed over the three men and landed on the center of the battlefield.

There, Guiyan and Nanali were busy at work. Guiyan was holding a device that looked like a soul-guided camera, pointing it at a body on the ground...

Or rather, a bunch of deliberately arranged wreckage photographed from various angles for artistic purposes.

The remains belonged to Tang Zhong, the Grand Elder of the Haotian Sect.

At this moment, however, his appearance could no longer be described as miserable.

His head, severed at the neck, was propped up on the ground by his two severed arms.

The hands of those two arms remained in a supporting position, holding the head, which was wide open in anger, filled with fear and despair, high in the air.

One of his legs was brutally inserted into his ruptured abdominal cavity, while the other was twisted and stuffed into his broken neck.

The entire design... is filled with a chilling sense of morbid humor and a desecration of life, like a sacrifice in some kind of evil ritual.

On the other side, Ning Qingcheng, the once peerless and elegant sect leader of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, had also long since passed away, and her death was extremely gruesome.

Her magnificent palace dress was torn to shreds, revealing her bloodied and mangled body. Her once beautiful face was now unrecognizable, and most of her long hair had been ripped out and was scattered on the ground, mixed with the filth and blood.

Nunnally was bouncing and kicking around her corpse, letting out a silvery, chilling laugh:
"Hahaha, serves you right for pretending! Serves you right for always putting on that high and mighty, holy and disgusting act! So what if you're pretty? You've still turned into a pile of rotten flesh! Bah!"

"I made you side with Shrek Academy, that bunch of hypocritical bastards. You're bastard too, a big, old, stinking pile of bastard, hahahahaha!"

As she continued cursing, she seemed unsatisfied and pulled out her enormous dark bell, shaking it to produce a piercing noise, thus subjecting the corpse to mental pollution.

Lu Jun: "…………"

Even with his vast experience, seeing this scene that resembled a painting of hell, especially Gui Yan's artistic arrangement of the corpses and Nanali's frenzied act of whipping the corpses, made his stomach churn, and he almost vomited up the divine power of Tang San that he had just tasted.

He now completely understood why Gu Chenyu, Long Xiao, and even Leng Yulai were all keeping their distance...

These two, especially when they are together, exhibit a level of mental pollution and perversion that is truly beyond the reach of ordinary people.

How exactly did they become husband and wife?

By the way, Nanali is a person who values ​​appearance a lot. Although she doesn't know why Guiyan is so handsome, perhaps it just suits Nanali's taste?

Exactly, what exactly happened to them that led to this situation?

so……

Uh, heavy taste?
"Ahem." Lu Jun coughed lightly, forcibly suppressing his discomfort, his voice carrying through the icy mist, "Where are the others? Did Yu Yuanzu escape?"

Upon hearing Lu Jun's calm question transmitted through the icy mist, Gui Yan and Nanali, who were immersed in creating death art, froze simultaneously.

The two quickly exchanged a glance and immediately suppressed their manic and abnormal aura.

Guiyan put away the soul-guided camera, and Nanali also stopped shaking the bell and kicking the corpse.

They turned to face Lu Jun, their posture becoming exceptionally respectful, both cupping their hands in a fist salute. Gui Yan's hoarse voice carried a hint of reporting:

"Your Excellency, Harosa is pursuing the fleeing Jade Ancestor with all his might. That old mudfish burned his source energy and is running extremely fast. We have not yet received any news about the outcome."

(End of this chapter)