Soul Land: I'm Already Cultivating Immortality, and You Still Call Me a Title Douluo?

Having received Lu Yunzhu's answer,

Yu Yuanzhen asked Chen Xin, "Sword Douluo, will you go first, or shall I?"

Before Chen Xin could respond,

Lu Yunzhu spoke up first. "Forget about who goes first or second. You two... come at me together."

As soon as Lu Yunzhu finished speaking,

the scene fell silent.

Looking at Lu Yunzhu,

Ning Fengzhi sank into thought.

After repeatedly confirming that he had heard correctly, Ning Fengzhi could only feel that Lu Yunzhu was... far too confident.

Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen,

a Level 95 Peak Douluo,

possessed the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the foremost beast martial soul. Under normal circumstances, he could rival a Level 96 Peak Douluo.

As for Sword Douluo Chen Xin, the inheritor of the Seven Killing Sword,

his strength was no weaker. Even before a Level 97 Peak Douluo,

Chen Xin could exchange a few moves.

Yet what about Lu Yunzhu?

He had directly declared that the two of them should attack together. Thus, Lu Yunzhu was not merely confident—he was so arrogant that arrogance had opened the door for him and welcomed him home!

Watching Lu Yunzhu's upright figure,

a ripple rose in "Xue Qinghe's" eyes,

and he secretly thought, Is he really this domineering?

"Big Brother! Go!"

Though Lu Yunzhu was not her biological elder brother,

Dugu Yan had long regarded him as family in her heart.

Now that she saw Lu Yunzhu about to face two renowned Peak Douluo on his own,

while worrying for him,

she also cheered for him without hesitation.

"Facing the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's patriarch alone, and fighting the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's 'Sky-Pillaring White Jade Pillar'... this... this is just... too absurd, isn't it?"

At the side,

Meng Shenji was so stunned by Lu Yunzhu's choice that he hardly knew what to think.

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Lu Yunzhu had already said this much,

so Yu Yuanzhen and Chen Xin naturally had to weigh the matter carefully.

After exchanging a glance,

Yu Yuanzhen and Chen Xin spoke in unison. "In that case, forgive our offense. Please... pardon us."

Once they finished speaking,

powerful lightning force erupted from Yu Yuanzhen's body,

while a deep dragon roar rang out.

Seeing this,

Chen Xin's gaze sharpened and his brows furrowed.

A longsword appeared before him in an instant. The sword was snow-white throughout, and the sword qi surrounding it was filled with sharp, murderous intent.

"Move farther back."

After warning everyone present,

Lu Yunzhu summoned his Destined Magic Treasure—or rather, his martial soul—the Rusted Sword.

Upon hearing Lu Yunzhu's words,

Crown Prince "Xue Qinghe," Professor Meng Shenji, Bai Baoshan, Zhilin, and the others all retreated to a safe distance,

lest the aftermath of the coming battle injure them.

Looking at the rust-covered longsword in his hand,

Lu Yunzhu could not help murmuring, "I've neglected you for so many years. Once this is over, I'll take you and give you an upgrade."

With that said,

Lu Yunzhu held the sword in one hand,

placed the other behind his back, and declared, "Come."

Having received Lu Yunzhu's answer,

Yu Yuanzhen and Chen Xin did not waste any words.

In a flash, the two men charged at Lu Yunzhu from opposite sides with lightning speed.

Looking at Chen Xin rushing at him fiercely from the left,

Lu Yunzhu circulated the Spiritual Power within his body as he muttered to himself,

"...Swords are divided into three grades."

"Those used for murder and violence, flaunted through the streets, are the swords of commoners."

"Those that take valor as their edge, integrity as their blade, virtue as their spine, and loyalty and sagacity as their guard are the swords of chivalry."

"Yet those that take nations as their edge, mountains and seas as their blade, govern the five elements, open yin and yang, hold spring and summer, and move through autumn and winter—peerless in the world, with all under heaven submitting to them—are... the swords of kings!"

Once Lu Yunzhu finished speaking,

before Chen Xin and Yu Yuanzhen could react,

a vast and righteous aura erupted from Lu Yunzhu's body,

while

golden light enveloped Lu Yunzhu and the sword in his hand in an instant.

"Spell—Golden Light Mantra."

After forming a Magic Seal with his left hand behind his back, a smile appeared on Lu Yunzhu's face.

The Golden Light Mantra was a spell that could both attack and defend.

Against enemies who held the advantage in numbers,

there was nothing more suitable.

Seeing the golden light protecting Lu Yunzhu's body, Yu Yuanzhen immediately used a soul skill to test him.

"Third Soul Skill, Thunder Rage!"

After a purple soul ring rose from beneath his feet,

the lightning winding around Yu Yuanzhen's right arm surged dramatically. Its size and thickness also surpassed what they had been moments earlier.

Yu Yuanzhen threw a punch,

like a flying dragon emerging from the sea,

charging straight at Lu Yunzhu.

"Palm Thunder!"

Seeing this, Lu Yunzhu unleashed another spell. He used his palm as defense, advancing instead of retreating as he blocked Yu Yuanzhen's fist.

Lu Yunzhu's palm appeared frail,

but in the next moment,

incomparably powerful lightning force burst forth from it.

With a thunderous boom,

the powerful energy shockwave spread in every direction.

After just one clash, Yu Yuanzhen felt unprecedented pressure and lingering fear.

"Ultimate... Lightning?"

Feeling his numb, powerless right hand,

and recalling the terrifying might of Lu Yunzhu's lightning,

such a thought rose in Yu Yuanzhen's mind, and he unconsciously swallowed several times.

Lightning was the most powerful elemental force in nature,

and Ultimate Lightning

represented the strongest lightning force of all.

Even if Yu Yuanzhen spent his entire life cultivating,

his lightning force could never reach the realm of "ultimate." As for so-called "Ultimate Lightning," Yu Yuanzhen had only ever seen it recorded in his clan's ancient texts.

Ultimate Lightning

could go anywhere in heaven and earth.

One strike could shatter space.

It could not be resisted by anything short of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast,

and could not be blocked by anyone short of a Title Douluo...

When Lu Yunzhu's Palm Thunder appeared earlier, the surrounding space had faintly trembled.

For Yu Yuanzhen to achieve such an effect,

he would at least need to unleash his trump-card Ninth Soul Skill, along with suitable terrain and conditions, for even the slightest chance of succeeding.

Therefore,

Yu Yuanzhen could not help suspecting that Lu Yunzhu's Palm Thunder might truly be the Ultimate Lightning that existed only in ancient records!

Seeing Yu Yuanzhen's test fail,

Chen Xin, who gave Lu Yunzhu no time to catch his breath, decisively attacked. As he closed in on Lu Yunzhu, he unleashed his First Soul Skill, Sword Edge.

Seeing this,

without the slightest hesitation,

Lu Yunzhu immediately responded. "Valorous Edge."

The three lines Lu Yunzhu had recited earlier were the "Spell—Sword Discourse." Valorous Edge was one of its techniques, capable of increasing a longsword's sharpness.

The instant Lu Yunzhu finished speaking,

the rust-covered Rusted Sword became dazzling and smooth in an instant.

The moment a cold gleam flashed from the Rusted Sword into Chen Xin's eyes,

a sense of danger

naturally rose within Chen Xin's heart.

Before he could think further,

looking at Lu Yunzhu, who was already within reach,