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

There were more than ten powerful individuals, including three Soul Saints!
This lineup is enough to sweep through a small city.

Not to mention that even more members of the Tang Clan will be heading to Aolai City later.

An atmosphere of despair instantly enveloped everyone, and their relaxed mood sank to the bottom.

And just the next second.

A chilling sword light, like a meteor falling from the heavens, suddenly descended from the sky.

It was precisely planted in the ground in front of everyone.

The sword was ice-blue, emanating a chilling aura, and instantly covered the surrounding ground with a thick layer of frost—it was the Ice Abyss Sword.

Everyone's gaze involuntarily followed the blade upwards.

On the slightly trembling hilt of the sword, a tall, slender white figure stood silently, his robes fluttering, as if he were walking on the moon. Who else could it be but Lu Jun?

Lu Junle smiled amiably, looking down at the tense and desperate crowd below, his tone as relaxed as if he were just on a picnic:

"What's there to be afraid of? I have a sword that can stop a thousand armies. Let the Tang Clan handle it. You just need to protect your uncle and aunt."

He spoke in the gentlest tone, uttering the most arrogant and domineering yet also the most reassuring words.

It instantly dispelled the gloom in everyone's hearts and ignited their boiling passion.

"Brother Lu, we'll follow your instructions. What should we do?"

As if they had found their leader, everyone asked in unison, their fighting spirit reignited.

Lu Jun leaped lightly from the hilt of his sword, drew the Ice Abyss Sword, casually twirled it, and spoke in his usual calm tone:

"Simple. Leave the Soul Kings and above to me. As for those below Soul King, you can divide into groups to deal with them. It's that simple."

After speaking, he turned his gaze to the distant horizon, where powerful auras were rapidly approaching, like a pack of wolves pouncing on their prey.

"They're coming."

Lu Jun announced calmly, then quickly appointed his men:
"Xu Xiaoyan, stand next to your uncle and aunt. Don't attack first. Focus on control. Your Star Wheel Chain is key. Wu Siduo, your task is to protect them. You don't need to participate in direct combat."

Wu Siduo immediately put down her cat-like face, feeling really depressed.

Compared to this, she definitely still falls into the category of needing protection and being a minor character...

Those with low cultivation levels have no human rights.

But at that moment, no one cared about her frustration.

Because on the horizon, the pursuers from the Tang Sect's Fighting Soul Hall have already appeared!
On the distant horizon, a group of figures exuding a powerful aura rushed towards them like a swarm of sharks that had smelled blood, finally stopping a hundred meters in front of Lu Jun and the others, revealing their forms.

There were more than a dozen people, the lowest of whom were Soul Kings, and the three leaders had even more profound auras, being three Soul Saints.

They were all dressed in the standard cloaks of the Tang Sect's Fighting Soul Hall, with different colors representing their ranks. They wore cold masks on their faces, but the murderous intent and greed in their eyes were undisguised.

A boundless killing intent mixed with powerful soul force pressure rolled in like a tangible tsunami, making the air thick and oppressive, suffocating people.

The ground beneath our feet seemed to tremble slightly.

"That's Lu Jun? He doesn't look like he has three heads and six arms. He has fair skin and delicate flesh."

A Soul Saint chuckled, his voice muffled and full of malice through the mask.

"His bounty on his head in the Tang Sect's Fighting Soul Hall is astronomical. Killing him would be enough for us to live a carefree life for the rest of our lives!"

Another Soul Saint licked his lips, his eyes filled with greed.

"Attack! Quickly finish this and take his head, lest things get complicated!"

The leading Soul Saint was clearly more cautious, but he couldn't resist the lure of the enormous bounty and suddenly waved his hand. "Kill!!"

At a command, these dozen or so powerful individuals shot off like arrows, their soul rings gleaming, their martial soul forms varied, transforming into streaks of light of different colors, carrying destructive energy, and rushing towards Lu Jun, who stood proudly at the forefront.

In their view, once the bounty target is solved, the remaining juniors and ordinary people are nothing more than lambs to the slaughter.

Sensing the overwhelming killing intent and powerful attacks surging from all directions, a gentle, slightly excited smile quietly appeared on Lu Jun's lips.

"The Tang Clan really goes all out."

He muttered to himself, his gaze sharp as lightning, instantly scanning the cultivation levels of all the approaching enemies. Then, without turning back, he gave another instruction to the people behind him:

"Protect your uncles and aunts. Remember, leave the Soul Kings and above to me."

As he spoke, to everyone's astonishment, Lu Jun not only did not retreat to defend himself, but instead burst into laughter. His laughter was clear and unrestrained, full of confidence that looked down upon the world.

"Come on, you Tang Clan scum!"

With a swift movement, he levitated into the air, his white robes fluttering in the raging energy currents.

At this moment, he was completely focused, his eyes like a vast starry sky, containing the birth and death of all things, yet sharp as a sword, sweeping over all enemies in the world.

"Today, I, Lu Jun, will fight against a thousand men single-handedly. I want to see if any of the members of the Fighting Soul Hall from your Tang Clan who are heading to Aolai City today can suppress me!"

His domineering aura swept outwards like a storm from his center.

That white-clad figure stood proudly between heaven and earth, as if he himself were an insurmountable chasm.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking down at the earth, lightning flashing in them. This caused an inexplicable sense of panic to rise in the hearts of the Tang Clan fighters who were charging towards him, as if they were facing an invincible god.

However, this feeling was just a fleeting illusion, quickly replaced by the fervor brought about by the huge bounty and the numerical advantage of their own side.

"A bluff! Kill him!"

The leading Soul Saint suppressed his unease, roared, and increased his speed by three points, taking the lead.

The others also grinned and went all out, their various soul skills illuminating the sky with vibrant colors, and the destructive energy fluctuations were enough to make any Soul Douluo-level expert change color.

"A bluff?"

Faced with this siege that could destroy a city, Lu Jun simply smiled.

He casually raised his long, slender arm.

"Zheng——!"

Behind him, the Ice Abyss Sword emitted a clear and melodious sword cry, suddenly unsheathed itself, and soared into the sky.

A streak of icy blue sword light, like the most dazzling aurora borealis in the heavens, pierced the sky.

Wherever the sword light passed, the air seemed to freeze and tear apart, leaving behind a long-lasting trail of icy light, dazzling yet exuding a terrifying sword intent that could annihilate everything.

Lu Jun's figure shot out with lightning speed, and he reached out and precisely grasped the hilt of the sword.

With a slight flick of the wrist, the Ice Abyss Sword drew perfect yet deadly arcs in mid-air. The tip of the sword did not ripple, but rather surged with layers upon layers of chilling, bone-deep sword intent.

"cut!"

His cold voice rang out, and the sharpness of the Ice Abyss Sword suddenly surged, transforming into countless crisscrossing ice-blue sword threads, like a net of death, covering all the members of the Fighting Soul Hall who were rushing towards him.

With the terrifying ultimate ice sword intent, these icy blue sword threads were indestructible, ignoring the difference in level, and actually managed to cut, freeze, and annihilate the ferocious attack launched by the dozen or so people working together.

It even enveloped them all in reverse.

Single-handedly, he crushed the entire opposing team. (End of Chapter)