Lu Jun's roar, infused with supreme Divine Might, was like a destructive meteor crashing into a tranquil lake, instantly stirring up towering waves.
It completely jolted the entire Thousand Ancient Family estate out of its deep silence and shoved it into an abyss of chaos and panic.
"Who dares cause trouble in the Thousand Ancient Family?!"
Furious, startled roars rose from every corner of the estate as countless figures shot into the sky.
Soul rings of every color burst forth one after another beneath the darkest pre-dawn sky. Like chaotic, glaring neon lights, they cast half the heavens in bizarre hues.
Even more guards surged out from within the buildings like a tide, swiftly forming defensive battle formations with practiced efficiency. The muzzles of all manner of Soul Tools were uniformly aimed toward the gates, their energy cores rapidly charging with an ominous hum as they waited to strike.
However, when they saw that there were only two intruders and clearly recognized the white-clad young man standing at the front as Lu Jun—the man whose name now shook the continent and whose vicious reputation was known far and wide—many hearts abruptly sank.
The courage they had just gathered was instantly doused with icy water.
A man's reputation was like a tree's shadow.
Lu Jun's past deeds, which were nothing short of legendary and even terrifying, were enough to place immense pressure on anyone who still possessed a shred of reason.
"Lu Jun! You dare trespass into the sacred grounds of my Thousand Ancient Family? Do you really think my Thousand Ancient Family has no one left?!"
An elderly man dressed in an elder's robes stepped out from the crowd and roared sternly.
The nine soul rings around him, all in the optimal configuration, shone brilliantly.
The powerful aura of a