Not good!
Lu Jun's expression darkened as he silently cursed his miscalculation.
The reason he had not ordered everyone to swarm Tang San from the very beginning with their most ferocious assault was because he feared driving Tang San into a true dead end, forcing him to disregard the dignity and consequences of being a God King and focus solely on escape.
If a Supreme God King were willing to burn his origin and cast aside his dignity just to survive, the escape power he could unleash would be unimaginably terrifying.
It had to be said that Tang San's judgment was truly viciously sharp.
To overthrow Spirit Hall on the Douluo Continent ten thousand years ago and rise all the way to become a God King, his intellect and grasp of battle opportunities were certainly not those of an ordinary man.
After all, he had once been the protagonist of this world.
"Attack together! Hold him back at any cost! We absolutely cannot let him leave!"
"If he escapes, all our previous preparations and efforts will have been for nothing!"
Lu Jun no longer held anything back. He shouted sharply as the Ice Sword in his hand suddenly erupted with an unprecedented, dazzling radiance.
That unique gold-blue God-tier Soul Ring, like an awakening sun, bloomed with its proper splendor across this battlefield for the first time.
Ninth Soul Skill, Instant Eternity!
The blade of the Ice Sword burst forth with pure, ultimate white aurora.
The light was not blinding, yet wherever it passed, the flow of space, energy, and even laws became incomparably slow, as though they were truly about to sink into eternal stillness.
The pure white tide of light exploded outward from Lu Jun, violently colliding with Tang San's spreading blood-red Asura Domain.
Hiss—
Like red-hot iron plunged