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

Just as the bigwigs were discussing in shock, Lu Jun, who was engulfed by endless golden light and attacks within the formation, had a heart as clear as an ice mirror, reflecting all things.

After several unsuccessful attempts to break through the formation by force, Lu Jun calmed down completely.

With a low shout in his heart, his vast spiritual domain spiritual power erupted without reservation, instantly merging perfectly with his soaring sword intent.

The Ice Abyss Sword in his hand seemed to be infused with a soul, emitting an incomparably excited and joyful resonance.

An unprecedentedly dazzling divine light erupted from the sword's blade.

With one hand behind his back and the index and middle fingers of the other hand held upright like a sword in front of his chest, Lu Jun exuded an arrogant aura of an unparalleled sword immortal, looking down upon the world.

"Ten Thousand Swords - Return to Origin".

As his cold and authoritative voice fell.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"

Centered on him, the temperature within a radius of several hundred meters suddenly plummeted to almost absolute zero.

The moisture in the air, the diffused energy, and even the golden light of the array attack were all forcibly plundered, frozen, and reshaped in an instant.

Countless ice crystal longswords, entirely ice-blue in color, as thin as cicada wings, yet incomparably sharp, materialized out of thin air.

They were like a vast array of stars suddenly illuminating the night sky, or a huge school of fish gathering in the deep sea, gleaming with a deadly cold light, slowly rotating around Lu Jun, emitting a chilling buzzing sound.

At this moment, Lu Jun is the Emperor of Swords, the Master of Ten Thousand Swords.

"break!"

The two swords, standing side by side, suddenly pointed at a seemingly normal point in the formation where the flow of energy was subtly sluggish.

In an instant, ten thousand swords were unleashed!

Like an icy blue galaxy erupting in the dark universe, or a storm of sword blades pouring down from the heavens.

Countless ice swords transformed into streaks of light that tore through everything, hurtling towards a certain point in the great formation at a speed beyond comprehension.

Outside the formation, Lan Muzi, who was fully focused on presiding over the formation, suddenly changed his expression drastically.

He clearly felt that the array's control over its interior suddenly dropped sharply. The once perfectly functioning array seemed to have been instantly struck by an invisible yet incredibly precise scalpel, which cut into its most critical and subtle vital point.

"No, how is that possible?!"

He cried out in surprise.

"How come he seems to know more about formations than we do?"

next second.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

A dense, shattering sound, like raindrops pattering on banana leaves, came frantically from inside the great formation.

This was accompanied by dozens of shrill, desperate screams.

A crimson arrow of blood suddenly shot out from somewhere within the array's light barrier, appearing particularly dazzling against the golden light.

Everyone's pupils contracted sharply in that instant.

"Shh!"

A figure in white, like a lone goose flitting about, carrying thousands of ice swords swirling around him, burst out from the broken point and once again stood proudly in mid-air.

Lu Jun turned around, his black hair dancing in the wind, his eyes filled with disdain and cold mockery. He pointed his fingers like a sword at the pale-faced Lan Muzi and Tang Yinmeng: "With your flawed array? Too bad, I am not an evil soul master. My power is upright and radiant like the sun. This judgment array aimed at darkness and sin is ineffective against me!"

"puff!"

Lan Muzi was so angry that he almost spat out another mouthful of blood. The murderous intent in his eyes was almost tangible. He didn't want to say another word and frantically waved the array flags.

"Formation Shifts, Devour God!"

The enormous golden light array erupted with intense light once more, like the gaping maw of a prehistoric beast, unleashing a powerful suction force that once again devoured Lu Jun, instantly swallowing his figure into the endless golden light once more.

"Again?" From within the formation came Lu Jun's unrestrained and carefree laughter, as if he wasn't trapped but rather playing a fun game. "I'd like to see what new tricks your lousy formation has up its sleeve!"

"Ten thousand swords, rise!"

The icy blue sword light burst forth from within the formation once more, piercing through the golden light barrier.

Countless ice swords crisscrossed and slashed within the formation, like living spirits, precisely targeting each soul master maintaining the formation. With each flash, a splash of tragically beautiful blood blossoms appeared.

Under the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One" formation, the array was unable to concentrate its power to launch a fatal blow against Lu Jun. Instead, it was constantly cut, weakened, and destroyed by the rampant sword rain inside.

Inside the formation, Lu Jun's calm, even slightly mocking laughter could be heard from time to time, clearly indicating that he was not under too much pressure.

The sounds of swords tearing flesh and severing throats mingled with the muffled groans and screams of the Soul Masters before their deaths, creating a chilling spectacle.

In a short while, hundreds more Soul Masters screamed and fell to the ground dead, their blood staining the golden array patterns.

Another dazzling icy blue sword light shot into the sky, like the first ray of light after the creation of the world, forcibly tearing a huge gap in the great formation once again.

Lu Jun's figure flashed out, surrounded by thousands of ice swords swirling and dancing around him, like loyal guards.

Holding the Ice Abyss Sword in one hand, and casually toying with several exquisitely crafted miniature ice swords between his fingers in the other, he looked down at the great formation below, its light noticeably dimmed and its operation sluggish due to the deaths of numerous Soul Masters, and couldn't help but let out another mocking, unrestrained laugh:

"What a load of rubbish! It's nothing special!"

He broke through the formation a second time, calm and composed, displaying unparalleled elegance.

At this moment, everything was silent.

Only the howling wind in the valley and the lingering, nauseating stench of blood bore witness to the horrific massacre that had just taken place.

Almost everyone's eyes were frozen in a near-numb, intense shock.

Whether it was Le Zheng'en, Qian Gu Dongfeng, Guan Yue, who were hiding in the distance, or Xu Tiandi and other federal congressmen who were spying on the battlefield from the rear through special means, or even Gu Yuena, Xie Xie and others, they all stood frozen in place as if they were frozen in ice.

Lan Muzi and Tang Yinmeng, the two top students of Shrek Academy's inner court, no longer showed any of their previous arrogance and killing intent on their faces. Only undisguised panic and deep-seated fear remained.

Their pupils trembled violently, reflecting the demon-like figure in mid-air, leaving only the most primal fear.

Lu Jun stood in the void, surrounded by thousands of ice crystal swords that slowly swirled like a loyal guard, emitting a melodious yet deadly hum.

His white robes remained spotless, as if the bloody massacre that had just occurred to him had nothing to do with him. His gaze swept over the carnage below, a scene of carnage and flowing blood, yet a lazy, mocking smile played on his lips. His voice, clear and resonant, boomed like thunder in the ears of every survivor:

"You have a thousand troops, I have a sword with ten thousand rays. How about my Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin? Not bad, right?"

"call--!"

A gust of wind carrying the stench of blood swept by, making Lan Muzi and the others' clothes flutter, but it couldn't dispel the bone-chilling cold in their hearts.

They knew full well that without the support of the formation, in a one-on-one fight, none of them could withstand a single blow from Lu Jun. (End of Chapter)