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

Emperor Xu Tian slowly retracted his dragon claws, returning to his original form. He picked up a clean white handkerchief from the table and leisurely wiped away non-existent bloodstains from his hands.

He raised his eyelids, his cold gaze sweeping over the remaining members of parliament who were terrified and trembling violently.

"Any further comments?"

His voice was so calm, as if he were asking about the weather today.

"No...no! Absolutely not!"

"I will obey the Speaker's instructions!"

"We'll get on it right away, right away!"

The lawmakers practically cried out, shaking their heads like rattles, afraid that if they hesitated even a second longer, they would follow in their colleagues' footsteps.

"Then what are you still doing here?"

Emperor Xu raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Yes, yes, this subordinate takes his leave! This subordinate takes his leave!"

The members of parliament felt as if they had been granted a pardon and fled the hellish Speaker's office in a panic.

The office door closed again, isolating the outside world.

Emperor Xu Tian slowly walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the bustling Mingdu below. He slowly clenched his fist, making a soft cracking sound from his knuckles.

"Shrek Academy... Hmph, over the years, you've planted people, infiltrated the council, and occupied a full half of the seats... Your hands have really stretched too far."

His tone was menacing, filled with long-suppressed anger.

"However, none of it matters anymore."

A cold, stern smile slowly spread across his lips, conveying an air of complete control.

"Finally... I've caught you in the act. This time, I have plenty of ways to make you all obediently retreat back to your Shrek City and cower there!"

Thinking of the most crucial name in that report, Xu Tiandi's smile deepened, and he even chuckled softly.

"Thanks to Lu Jun... time and time again, he always brings me surprises beyond my imagination."

……

Meanwhile, in the eastern suburbs of Aolai City.

Gu Yuena, Long Chen, Yuan Enyehui, Xu Xiaoyan, and Wu Siduo used the terrain and sparse trees to quietly sneak up near a secluded hut that looked like it had been abandoned for a long time.

Gu Yuena raised her hand, signaling the people behind her to crouch down and hide.

Her deep purple eyes were slightly closed, and her incredibly powerful spiritual energy, like invisible tentacles, quietly spread out and precisely probed into the interior of the small house.

A moment later, she opened her eyes, her gaze sharp, and said in a low voice:

“Found it. There are three guards inside, two wearing yellow cloaks and yellow masks, and one wearing a purple cloak and purple mask.”

"They are two Soul Kings with one-word battle armor, each around level 55, and one Soul Emperor with two-word battle armor, each around level 63."

"The uncle and aunt were locked in the inner room. They were breathing faintly but were not in life-threatening danger."

She quickly made a judgment and took action:

"We can barely handle it, but we must finish this quickly. Our goal is to rescue the hostages and then leave immediately."

"Lu Jun is rushing here at full speed, but a large number of Tang Sect Fighting Soul Hall fighters are approaching from outside the city. If we are surrounded, we will be in big trouble."

"Damn it, these Tang Clan bastards are like ghosts that won't leave!"

Long Chen cursed under his breath, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

Gu Yuena glanced at her companions and quickly gave the order:
"I'll lead the attack and hold off that Soul Emperor. Long Chen, Yuan En, you two deal with the other two Soul Kings and finish them off as quickly as possible!"

"Xiao Yan, you provide support from the side and use your control soul skill to disrupt them. Wu Siduo..." She looked at the girl with the lowest cultivation level in the group.

"You are the fastest and most agile. Find the right opportunity to break in and rescue Tang Wulin's parents. This is the most important task."

"I...I'm the weakest in cultivation?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Siduo's lips twitched involuntarily.

She's a level 45 Soul Master, which makes her a top genius among her peers in the entire Eastern Continent.

"If you're not weak here, who is?" Long Chen curled his lip and interrupted without any politeness, "I'm already forty-nine."

Yuan Enhui is already level 58, Xu Xiaoyan is level 46, and Gu Yuena is a level 51 Soul King with a One-Word Battle Armor.

Compared to this, Wu Siduo's cultivation level is indeed the lowest.

"Okay, okay..."

Seeing Gu Yuena's unquestionable gaze, Wu Siduo could only nod weakly.

In this team, when Lu Jun is not around, Gu Yuena is the absolute core of command, a fact that even the most arrogant Yuan En Ye Hui obeys unconditionally.

"Enough talk, let's get going!"

Gu Yuena let out a low shout, and her eyes shone brightly with a purple-silver light.

"Roar--"

A faint dragon's roar echoed within her body, and the Silver Dragon Martial Soul instantly possessed her.

Five black spirit rings rose beneath his feet.

Without the slightest hesitation, Gu Yuena pushed forward with both hands.

In an instant, earth, fire, water, wind, light, darkness, space...

Seven distinct elemental energies surged forth like a torrent, or perhaps they had undergone extreme compression and fusion, transforming into a magnificent yet destructive seven-colored torrent that relentlessly and brutally bombarded the secluded cottage.

Seize the initiative and break the deadlock with a strong attack!

The battle breaks out instantly!
Gu Yuena's sudden and unexpected seven-elemental bombardment was so violent and swift that it caught the three Tang Sect fighters in the room completely off guard.

A dazzling yet deadly torrent of energy instantly engulfed most of the house, causing walls to collapse, beams to break, and smoke and dust mixed with rampant elemental energy to soar into the sky.

The two Yellow-level fighters didn't even have time to fully unleash their martial souls. They could only hastily condense their soul power into a shield, which was easily torn apart. They were groaned and sent flying backward, looking quite disheveled.

However, the difference between Soul Masters often lies in their top-tier equipment.

Three intense beams of light shone from the smoke and dust almost simultaneously.

A set of purple two-character battle armor covering his entire body and engraved with complex patterns instantly attached itself to the purple-level warrior. The powerful energy fluctuations instantly stabilized his figure and easily blocked the remaining elemental impact.

The other two Yellow-level warriors each had a set of silver one-word battle armor appearing on their bodies. Although the light was slightly less intense, it was enough for them to stabilize themselves during the explosion.

"Who?! How dare you interfere with the Tang Clan's mission?! You're asking for death!"

The purple-level fighter roared in shock and anger through his mask, his gaze instantly locking onto Gu Yuena, whose aura was slightly fluctuating after the attack.

Just as he was about to pounce on the audacious attacker, a sharp and incomparable aura suddenly came from behind him, as if it could cleave the soul.

It's Yuan En Ye Hui!
With the Fallen Angel Martial Soul possessing her and the One-Word Battle Armor on her body, the demonic sword in her hand was surrounded by deep shadows and an aura of destruction. Taking advantage of the moment when the two Yellow-Rank Battle Warriors had just stabilized their positions and their old strength had dissipated while new strength had not yet arisen, she slashed horizontally without hesitation.

The pitch-black sword light, like darkness tearing through space, slashed fiercely at the battle armor of the two Yellow-level warriors with a chilling shriek.

"clang!"

A piercing metallic clang rang out.

The two Yellow-rank warriors were actually forced back by this terrifying, imminent attack, sparks flying from their battle armor, leaving clear sword marks, and their blood and qi surging within them. (End of Chapter)