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

Their reaction speed was fast enough that they fled like startled birds the moment Titan gave the order.

At this moment, the Green Skull Organization experts who were trapped in the encirclement of Le Zhengyu and others and had no time to escape, as well as a few disciples of the Haotian Sect and Tang Sect, all revealed utter despair and madness in their eyes.

Under the relentless pursuit of Yue Zhengyu and his men, they had no chance of escape and faced only certain death.

"Hey! Listen up, you guys!"

Xie Xie's figure appeared in mid-air, looking down at the besieged enemies below, their eyes filled with despair. A mocking, cat-and-mouse expression played on his face as he spoke in a resounding voice:
"I'm kind-hearted, so I'll show you a way to survive. That is, you should confront your so-called ancestor Tang San..."

He paused, as if he had thought of something, then slapped himself hard across the face and spat out:

"Pah! You misspoke!"

It was clearly an attempt to correct any unintentional overrespect one might have shown towards a particular name.

Then, his face suddenly contorted into a ferocious expression, his voice carrying a chilling edge:
"Listen up! The first person among you to yell at me, 'Tang San is a purebred bastard,' I'll take pity on him and spare his life!"

He held up his index finger and emphasized:
"This is your only chance, so think it through carefully. You might just hesitate for a second and end up dead, reporting to the King of Hell!"

As soon as the words fell——

"presumptuous!"

"To insult my ancestors is a crime deserving of death!"

"Fight him!"

Immediately, a dozen or so remnants of the Tang Clan and disciples of the Clear Sky Sect, who were most fanatical in their faith in Tang San, were like powder kegs that had been lit. Their eyes turned blood red in an instant, and they let out beast-like roars. Their soul power burned wildly, and they rushed towards Xie Xie in the air with lightning speed.

Xie Xie, far from being afraid, revealed an extremely smug smile, pounded his chest, and shouted loudly:
"Don't move, let me handle this! Don't try to take it from me! This old man can take on two opponents at once!"

He deliberately glanced at Le Zhengyu and the others, grinning and chuckling, looking like a smug little man seeking credit and reward.

Immediately, he moved, transforming into a blurry afterimage, and used his fastest speed to meet the charging enemies head-on, his twin daggers gleaming coldly.

"Tch, who's going to fight you for these mad dogs?"

Le Zhengyu curled his lip in disdain and turned his gaze elsewhere.

"There are still so many big fish waiting for us to hunt down."

However, just as Xie Xie was about to make contact with those dozen or so enemies—

A powerful, almost frenzied, murderous aura suddenly erupted from the dozen or so people, filling the sky.

The chilling aura that seemed to freeze one's very soul instantly locked onto Xie Xie.

Xie Xie shuddered and looked up sharply. He saw that the dozen or so powerful figures all had blood-red eyes that showed complete madness. Their soul power fluctuated violently like boiling water, and their bodies were suddenly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The skin's surface was covered with bulging veins, like it was crawling with earthworms, emitting extremely unstable and destructive energy fluctuations.

"Holy crap! You guys are going to self-destruct?!"

Xie Xie immediately realized what was happening and couldn't help but curse in shock. His figure shot backward as if he had been electrocuted, moving at an extreme speed.

"Long live Tang San, our ancestor!!!"

"For the glory of the Tang Sect!!!"

Accompanied by bursts of hoarse, desperate roars, like the mournful cry of a cuckoo.

A series of violent explosions, like thunderclaps from a clear sky, resounded at the location where the dozen or so people were. Blood mist mixed with violent energy shockwaves instantly spread outwards, and the powerful force swept wildly in all directions like a runaway beast, even affecting some of their own people who were fleeing in panic, pulling them into the aftershocks of the self-destruction, leaving them either dead or injured.

However, in the crazed eyes of those who committed suicide, they had no way out.

This most tragic way of defending their inviolable faith is their final destination.

"Long live your grandpa!"

Xie Xie steadied himself in the distance, watching the rising blood mist and energy turbulence. Enraged, he swung the dagger in his hand, and an incomparably sharp spacetime blade whistled out, forcefully cutting and dispersing the explosive power sweeping towards him.

His eyes were wide open like saucers, the veins on his arms bulged with rage, and he roared in the direction of the explosion:
"What's wrong? What kind of spell did Tang San cast on you guys?"

"Did he save your parents or give you mountains of gold and silver?"

"Are they all acting like mad dogs?!"

"Boom, boom, boom—"

As if infected, desperate self-destructions echoed from other corners of the valley.

One after another, Haotian Sect and Tang Sect experts, driven to the brink of despair and relentlessly pursued by Le Zhengyu and others, chose this most extreme way to end their lives. This even included two Haotian Sect elders who had been severely injured by the explosion of their rings and were unable to escape, who also chose to self-destruct heroically.

Amidst the blood and explosions, the fleeing figures of the Titans stood out most pathetically and conspicuously.

Because, right behind him, relentlessly pursuing him like a leech, was Lu Jun!
No matter how Titan changed direction or used the complex terrain to conceal his presence, Lu Jun could always re-lock his location in a very short time with some kind of mysterious perception. Like a top hunter, he was unhurried yet carried a deadly sense of pressure, relentlessly pursuing him from behind.

"That damned little bastard! He's haunting me!"

Titan turned around and glared fiercely at the icy blue figure that followed him like a shadow, his eyes flashing with intense hatred and resentment.

"When Tang San returns, I will tear you to pieces and annihilate all of you, along with this damned Federation!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Titan pushed its speed to the limit, its massive body racing through the mountains and forests, smashing countless ancient trees and leaving deep cracks in the ground with every step.

His location was getting closer and closer to the deepest part of the valley, where the descent ritual was located and where they had their last hope.

However, it seems that it will still be some time before Tang San's ancestor arrives on Douluo Continent as scheduled...

This period of time seems so long and unbearable now!
On one side was Lu Jun's cold and ruthless pursuit, and on the other side was a desperate escape like a stray dog.

He, a mighty Titan, together with the Clear Sky Sect and the Tang Sect, had ruled the Douluo Continent with great power for ten thousand years. How could he have ever suffered such a humiliation or encountered such a devastating blow?

Every Haotian Sect and Tang Sect disciple on the run could not suppress the intense panic, helplessness, and strong resentment in their eyes.

They still can't believe that such a powerful lineup, which gathers the essence of the sect's accumulated power over ten thousand years, could be defeated so decisively and thoroughly in front of these young people.

This is incredible!

"One hour...at most another hour!"

Titan's face was twisted and ferocious, and his heart was roaring with madness.

"Just hold on for one more hour! When Tang San arrives, all of you will pay the most terrible price for what you have done today!"

"Go ahead and chase us all you want, be as arrogant as you want!"

"Then let's see how you'll still be laughing!" (End of Chapter)