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

The fierce battle between the two sides temporarily subsided, but the killing intent intensified.

However, at that moment, another powerful aura descended upon the battlefield without warning.

A loud laugh, tinged with mockery and amusement, drew everyone's attention.

"Hehehe, it's quite lively."

The crowd looked in the direction of the sound and saw about fifty figures rushing towards them from a distance.

The leader was also dressed in the attire of a Tang Sect Purple-level Fighter, but the aura emanating from him was even stronger than Tang Fan's, almost reaching the Soul Douluo realm.

Among the dozens of people following behind him were three Soul Saints radiating the aura of three-word battle armor.

Long Chen, Xie Xie, and the others felt their hearts sink to the bottom.

It wasn't Lu Jun who arrived, but a more powerful reinforcement from the Tang Clan.

"Haha, Junior Brother Tang Fan, how have you been? Just who is it that warrants you sending out such a high-level distress signal?"

The leader, a purple-level warrior, wore a calm smile as he approached the battlefield in a flash. His gaze swept over Gu Yuena and the others with a condescending scrutiny.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Tang Yu, you've finally arrived."

Upon seeing the newcomer, Tang Fan's face immediately lit up with joy, and he quickly cupped his hands in greeting.

When his gaze fell on Gu Yuena, Long Chen, and the others again, it was filled with intense mockery and sarcasm:

"Even Senior Brother Tang Yu has personally come; this is the foundation and strength of my Tang Clan. So what if you are protected by the rules of the Federation and the Spirit Pagoda? You dare to use our Tang Clan as a whetstone to hone your skills? You are destined to die today!"

He turned to Tang Yu, cupped his hands in a gesture of respect, and spoke with a hint of flattery:

"I humbly request that my senior brother bestow a treasure to seal off this space, lest they slip away like eels again."

Tang Yu laughed heartily, his posture arrogant:
"It's rare to see someone these days who dares to challenge the might of my Tang Sect. I just returned from the Eastern Continent, so let's see which blind fool is this and what they're capable of!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yu flipped his wrist, and an eighth-level soul tool with a complex structure and a soft white light appeared in his hand.

He casually tossed it into the air.

The soul tool instantly opened, soaring to a height of 100 meters, and quickly formed a huge, semi-transparent energy shield, like an inverted bowl, enveloping the entire battlefield.

On the surface of the shield, countless energy veins, like spider silk, shimmered.

In an instant, Gu Yuena and the others felt as if the surrounding space had been imprisoned, a slight tremor came, and their connection with the outside world became weak.

A mocking and cold smile flickered in Tang Yu's eyes:

"I'm not afraid to tell you, this is an eighth-level defensive soul tool called Heavenly Net. Now, you have no way to escape. Even if those guys from the Federation hiding in the shadows want to help you, it will take them a fraction of a second to break through this shield."

"And in that brief moment, we can tear you to pieces."

Xie Xie, Long Chen, and the others' expressions instantly turned extremely ugly.

It seems that even the last resort has been cut off!
"The Tang Clan, how could you possibly afford to offend them?" Tang Yu laughed smugly. "If it weren't for other important matters within the sect, the mere Federation would be nothing to worry about. As for you dying people, what trump cards do you still have? Why don't you reveal them all? Let me have a look."

A cold wind blew by, seemingly carrying with it an atmosphere of despair among the crowd.

"That's outrageous!!!"

Xia Zhengleng, who was in the distance, was about to take action and break the level eight defensive soul tool.

"I can't take it anymore, no matter what..."

However, before Xia Zheng could finish her sarcastic remarks, Le Zhengen raised his hand to stop her.

"hold on."

"Are we still waiting? Something's going to happen to them!" Xia Zheng said anxiously.

Even the gentle breeze of a thousand ages spoke up to persuade his wife:

"It's not your place to be anxious, because... Lu Jun is here."

"Huh?" Xia Zheng was taken aback.

Is Lu Jun here?

at this time.

A calm yet imbued with boundless coldness and majesty resounded, seemingly piercing through the distance of space, clearly echoing in everyone's ears, and even beyond the protective net of heaven and earth:

"Let me show you something? I'm afraid you can't handle it."

"Because of their trump card, you... are even more untouchable!" That voice... was all too familiar.

In an instant, Xie Xie, Long Chen, Gu Yuena and the others were stunned for a moment, then their eyes burst with unbelievable joy, and they looked up sharply at the outside of the protective barrier.

The moment they looked up.

The level-eight soul tool shield, which was supposed to be able to defend against attacks from Contra, was instantly covered with a thick, crystal-clear, azure-blue ice without any warning.

Click... click...

A series of teeth-grinding cracking sounds of freezing ice rang out.

The next moment, to the stunned gazes of everyone in the Tang Clan, the massive energy shield, along with the Level 8 Soul Tool itself high in the sky, shattered like glass struck by a heavy blow.

It turned into countless ice crystal fragments, which scattered and fell in all directions.

The level eight defensive soul tool... was destroyed instantly!
At the same time, the torrential rain seemed to be paused, and all the raindrops were instantly frozen in the air.

An endless cold wave swept in, turning the entire battlefield into a cold, crystal-clear world.

Everyone's gaze was involuntarily drawn to the sky.

A tall, slender white figure was seen silently floating in mid-air.

He stood on empty air, as if stepping on invisible ice steps, his body radiating an extreme chill that sent shivers down one's spine.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze coldly looking down at Tang Fan and the others below, like a god looking down at ants.

The person who arrived was none other than Lu Jun, who had rushed over at full speed.

"You mere ants from the Tang Clan dare to touch my people."

Lu Jun's voice, each word distinct and clear, reached the ears of every Tang Clan member, carrying absolute confidence and undisguised killing intent.

He stepped on the ice, freezing everything around him. This strange phenomenon immediately aroused strong vigilance and suspicion from Tang Fan and the others, and all eyes were fixed on him nervously.

"Who is coming?"

Tang Yu was both shocked and furious, and shouted sharply.

He had just returned to Douluo Continent from the Eastern Continent with part of his team, so he did not recognize Lu Jun immediately.

Lu Jun stood proudly on the frozen grassland, hands behind his back, his eyes sweeping over Tang Yu and Tang Fan with disdain. His voice, each word distinct and chilling, spoke:

"I will never change my name or surname. Remember your Tang Clan father's name: My name is Lu Jun!"

"Lu Jun? It's you?!" Tang Fan's pupils suddenly contracted, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

"That guy who's been stirring up trouble since his debut, who used his Soul Master and Soul Sect cultivation to kill a Soul Emperor at the Spirit Ascension Platform, and then led a team to successfully challenge Shrek Academy and defeat the original Shrek Seven Devils... that Lu Jun, is that you?!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Jun's lips curled into an arrogant smile, and he waved his hand lightly:
"I never imagined I'd become so famous? That's right, the undefeated legend is me. I am the father of everyone in the Tang Clan."

Everyone was stunned.

That's fucking arrogant!

He actually dared to so openly and even smugly call himself an invincible legend in front of several three-word battle armor Soul Saints!
More importantly, he repeatedly insulted the Tang Clan and even called himself the Tang Clan's father.

Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!
However... if we count Lu Jun's achievements since his debut, from the Spirit Ascension Platform of the Mingdu Spirit Transmission Tower to challenging Shrek Academy, and then sweeping through the Tang Sect branch... he has indeed never been defeated.

This achievement is enough to make any peer or even senior feel ashamed.

"An invincible myth? Haha, well said."

Xie Xie burst into laughter, feeling incredibly relieved.

"It's so much more fun hanging out with Brother Lu! He's so cool and exciting!"

"Brother Lu! Fuck him! Fuck him! Fuck his mother!"

Long Chen waved his arms excitedly and shouted, as if nothing would matter even if the sky fell, as long as Lu Jun came.

Brother Lu will take care of it!

Lu Jun turned around and glanced at Long Chen:
"...Why don't you do it?"

That statement is too ambiguous. The so-called profoundness of language means that if it were applied to other areas, Mr. Lu would not be able to bear the responsibility.

Upon hearing Lu Jun's words, Long Chen immediately shut up, but the fervor and admiration in his eyes for Lu Jun remained undiminished.

At this moment, the turmoil in Tang Fan's chest caused by Gu Yuena's counterattack had subsided. His eyes returned to their icy coldness as he stared intently at Lu Jun, his voice filled with mockery and disdain:
"An invincible myth? Hmph, that's just because the true powerhouses haven't had time to deal with you, a mere clown with nothing but brute strength. Today, I'll shatter your false myth completely!" (End of Chapter)