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

Yun Ming's expression changed, and he swayed slightly, narrowly avoiding the attack.

The palm print grazed his temple, freezing a huge section of the ruins behind him into dust.

"Sister Yue, wake up! Look carefully, we are Shrek's people, we are one of us!"

Yali also called out anxiously, trying to soothe the other party with her life-giving soul power.

However, Long Yeyue at this moment was no longer the deputy pavilion master of the Sea God Pavilion.

Her consciousness had long since vanished.

Those who die under Lu Jun's Ice Abyss Sword will be absorbed by the power of the Ice Abyss Sword and transformed into ice puppets.

Clearly, Long Yeyue could not escape this fate either.

His body had been bound and reshaped by the Ice Abyss Sword with unparalleled methods, turning him into an ice puppet with the combat power of a Limit Douluo who only obeyed the Ice Abyss Sword.

Even if it cannot completely replicate her peak combat power at the quasi-god level, retaining only one-third of her peak strength would at least give her the combat power of a Limit Douluo at the demigod level.

Unfortunately, it's still impossible to replicate the strength of someone with a four-word battle armor.

But that's more than enough.

The kindness of the past and the camaraderie of her comrades-in-arms are now completely foreign concepts to her.

Therefore, in response to the grief and indignation of her former comrades, Long Yeyue launched an even more ferocious attack.

Her domain was also imbued with an ice attribute, and it instantly expanded. Although its range was not as large as it was in life, the extreme cold still made Yun Ming and the others feel as if they were trapped in a quagmire.

She wielded the twin martial soul skills of the Light Holy Dragon and the Dark Holy Dragon with ease. Although she had lost the exquisite control she possessed in life, with the foundation of a Limit Douluo and the enhancement of the Ice Abyss power, each strike contained terrifying destructive power.

Not to mention that the light and dark elements within it are both imbued with a very noble ultimate ice attribute, further enhancing Long Yeyue's combat power.

"Sister Yue, stop!"

"Wake up!"

"How could this be? Sister Yue... she seems to not recognize us at all!"

The elders of the Sea God Pavilion were shocked and furious, but even more so, they felt heartbroken and indignant.

Facing this elder who had once fought alongside them, was both their mentor and friend, and was also the most senior member of Shrek Academy, they simply couldn't bring themselves to go all out.

He could only dodge and parry helplessly, trying to find an opportunity to subdue her, hoping for a miracle to restore her sanity.

Looking into Long Yeyue's empty, cold eyes, and watching her deadly and merciless attacks, Yun Ming's heart sank to the bottom.

He recalled the extreme chill that had enveloped the continent, and the sudden disappearance of Long Yeyue and the others' presence...

A terrible thought came to mind.

"enough!"

Yun Ming's voice trembled slightly as he abruptly parried Long Yeyue's icy palm strike, and said sorrowfully to the elders behind him who were still trying to call out:
"There's no need to shout anymore, Sister Yue... is already dead."

These words struck like a thunderbolt, resounding in the hearts of every elder of the Sea God Pavilion.

"what?!"

"Sect Master! What did you say?!"

"Sister Yue clearly..."

Yun Ming closed his eyes in anguish, then opened them again, his eyes now filled with bloodshot red and endless sorrow:
"What we see before us is nothing more than a puppet controlled by the enemy... Sister Yue's soul has probably already... vanished." At this moment, all the shouts ceased.

Zhuo Shihu's eyes were filled with tears, Ya Li covered her mouth and choked with sobs, and the other elders also showed grief and disbelief.

Long Yeyue is a quasi-god level Limit Douluo, making her the most powerful among all Limit Douluos.

He died so easily?

As they gazed at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure ahead, watching her relentlessly launch attacks, a piercing pain and a soaring rage burned fiercely within them.

They finally understood why the murderer could so easily wipe out the major sects, and why even a powerful figure like Long Yeyue could disappear without a trace. The methods of this mastermind were so cruel and vicious!
Not only do they kill, but they also desecrate the bodies of the dead, driving them to become enemies of their former comrades!
"Sister Yue... Rest in peace."

Yun Ming took a deep breath, suppressing his surging blood and killing intent, and said in a hoarse voice.

"I, Yun Ming, will avenge this! I will tear the mastermind behind this to pieces to appease your spirit in heaven!"

Sadness and anger, like tangible flames, burned in the eyes of every Shrek warrior.

However, even faced with Long Yeyue's cold and ruthless killing puppet, they still couldn't bring themselves to kill her.

This hesitation and struggle fell right into Lu Jun's trap, perfectly delaying their support for the Tang Clan's core battlefield.

All of this was within Lu Jun's perception.

He didn't turn around, but the corners of his mouth seemed to turn up a little more.

Led by Yuan Enzhen and his son, he led the Ice and Snow Emperors with unhurried steps into a deeper and more secretive area of ​​the Tang Sect headquarters, heading straight for the legendary Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye.

It was precisely because the ice puppet transformed from Long Yeyue desperately delayed Yun Ming and the others that Lu Jun and his group were able to follow Yuanen Zhentian's guidance and arrive at the extremely secret spatial teleportation array hidden deep within the Tang Sect headquarters.

The array flashed with light, and the space fluctuated and distorted. As soon as the group stepped in, the surrounding scenery changed instantly.

Once their vision cleared, they found themselves in a lush, vibrant primeval forest.

Towering ancient trees block out the sun, thick vines coil around them like giant pythons, and thick layers of fallen leaves pile up on the ground. The air is filled with the fresh scent of earth and grass, as if no one has ever set foot there.

With a slight thought, Lu Jun's light from the spatial passage behind him quietly faded and completely closed.

His powerful mental energy, like invisible tentacles, rapidly spread outwards to explore.

"The outskirts of Tiandou City... that's a good location."

He muttered to himself, having already determined his current location.

In this era, using spatial soul guidance technology to hide important secret locations in specific locations far from headquarters has become a routine operation for major forces. This not only greatly enhances secrecy but also facilitates rapid travel for key personnel.

Whether it's the True Dragon Mountain of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus, this treasure land of the Tang Sect, or even the Dragon Valley on the Eastern Continent that Gu Yuena once mentioned, all of these places are protected in the same way; otherwise, they would have been taken away by the Tang Sect long ago.

As his thoughts raced, Lu Jun did something unexpected in front of Yuan Enzhen and his son, as well as the Ice and Snow Emperors.

With a slight sway, a clone identical to his original body, even in expression and temperament, silently separated and stood in place.

His true form retreated and silently blended into the dense bushes beside him, his aura instantly concealed, as if he had vanished into thin air.

Lu Jun, who remained where he was, ignored the surprised looks from the crowd and spoke calmly, his voice indistinguishable from his own:
"keep going."

Yuanen Zhentian and his son Yuanen Tiandang looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion, completely unable to understand the profound meaning behind the deity's actions.

But the absolute trust and awe they had built up over a long period of time immediately suppressed their doubts.

How could they possibly fathom the thoughts of the gods?
Just do as instructed. (End of Chapter)