Expedition! Target: Turn the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex into Skewers!

Three days later.

On the plains outside the east gate of Nuoding City, a dark, dense mass of steel monsters sat parked.

One thousand Conqueror Type I aerospace assault craft were arranged in perfect, uniform rows.

The streamlined fuselages shimmered with the cold light unique to titanium alloys, with honeycomb-shaped rocket pods mounted on both sides of each craft, and a terrifyingly thick 30mm rotary cannon mounted beneath each nose.

At the very front sat a giant mothership, ten times the size of the ordinary assault craft.

This was the exclusive vessel of Grey Wolf—the Wolf Castle Ship.

But the aesthetic of this ship... it looked wrong no matter how you viewed it.

Welded onto the bow was a massive, garish statue of a wolf head wearing a tattered top hat.

Even more absurdly, the wolf's mouth was clamped around a smoking cigar (which was actually the main cannon barrel).

On the side of the hull, several crooked, bright red characters were painted in thick paint:

"King Grey Wolf has arrived! Get out of the way!"

Qin Feng stood on the deck of the Wolf Castle Ship, looking at this paint job filled with such poor taste, the veins on his forehead twitching twice.

"Brother Wolf."

"Hey! Boss, how is it? Is it imposing enough?"

Grey Wolf was wearing a naval admiral's uniform he had scavenged from somewhere unknown, with two gold stars on his shoulders and a telescope in his hand, showing it off with smug pride.

"This design... isn't it a bit too flashy?"

Qin Feng pointed at the cigar-chomping wolf head.

"Flashy? That's exactly the point!"

Grey Wolf tilted his hat to the side.

"In war, momentum is everything!"

"I want them to be intimidated by my handsomeness before the fighting even begins!"

"And don't worry, Boss, that cigar has been retrofitted with the Super Invincible Amplification System!"

"As long as I shout, even the ants within a five-hundred-mile radius will be able to hear me!"

Qin Feng sighed.

Forget it, as long as this wolf is happy.

He turned his head to look behind him.

Hu Liena was wearing that shameful maid outfit, holding a cup of freshly ground coffee, and handed it over with a submissive, downcast expression.

"Master, please enjoy."

"Mm."

Qin Feng took the coffee and took a sip.

"Pass the order down: all forces, advance."

"Yes!"

Hu Liena picked up the communicator, her voice cold and professional, showing no trace of the woman who had been crying and begging for mercy just a few days ago.

"Attention all units, this is Commander's Secretary Hu Liena."

"Target: Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

"Full speed ahead!"

"BOOM--!!!"

One thousand anti-gravity engines ignited simultaneously.

The earth began to tremble.

The massive fleet slowly rose into the sky, blotting out the sun as it crushed its way toward the east.

Two hours later.

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, True Dragon Mountain.

This was one of the most prestigious spirit master holy lands in the Heaven Dou Empire, where nine peaks towered into the clouds, surrounded by lightning all year round.

On the plaza in front of the main sect hall.

The clan leader, Yu Yuanzhen, stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the sky, his expression so gloomy it could drip water.

Kneeling beside him was Yu Luomian, who had just fled back.

"Big Brother! It's true! I'm not lying!"

Yu Luomian trembled as he kowtowed.

"That Qin Feng... he is simply not human!"

"With a wave of his hand, a giant rod fell from the sky and instantly one-shotted me!"

"And... and he even planted those nanobots inside my body..."

Yu Yuanzhen kicked him over.

"Trash!"

"You've disgraced my Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan!"

"I, Yu Yuanzhen, have roamed this continent for decades; what kind of scenes haven't I seen?"

"A rod? Even if he is a Titled Douluo, if he dares to run wild on my True Dragon Mountain, I will tear him to pieces!"

"Pass down the order! Activate the Sect Protection Array!"

"All experts above the Soul Saint level, ascend to the sky and meet the enemy!"

"Let that brat know what the world's number one assault-type martial soul is!"

Following Yu Yuanzhen's command.

"Roar--!!"

"Roar--!!"

Hundreds of dragon roars echoed through the clouds.

Multicolored lightning rays shot into the sky.

Hundreds of Soul Saint experts simultaneously activated their Avatar of Martial Soul, transforming into massive lightning dragons that circled above True Dragon Mountain.

With a formation like this, even Martial Soul Hall would have to think twice before attacking.

Yu Yuanzhen himself was covered in brilliant lightning, transforming into a Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex over a hundred meters long, coiled atop the highest peak, exuding overwhelming dominance.

"Come out! You brat Qin Feng!"

"Let this old man see what kind of skills you actually have!"

Just then.

The horizon turned black.

The previously clear sky suddenly darkened.

Immediately after, a low, teeth-grinding hum emanated from behind the clouds.

"What... what is that?"

An elder pointed at the sky in terror.

They saw the clouds being violently torn apart.

That "Wolf Castle Ship," painted with a giant wolf head smoking a cigar, led thousands of steel airships behind it, slowly pressing down onto the top of True Dragon Mountain.

The massive shadow enveloped the entire Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan.

Those once majestic lightning dragons looked like a group of underdeveloped little lizards in front of this massive fleet.

"Hey--!!!"

Suddenly.

A deafening, thunderous roar erupted from the cigar in the wolf head's mouth.

The sound was absurdly loud, directly collapsing several watchtowers on the mountain!

Many disciples with lower cultivation levels were even bleeding from their seven orifices on the spot, clutching their ears and rolling on the ground.

"Listen up, you bunch of loaches down there!"

"I am your King Grey Wolf!"

"I'll give you ten seconds to surrender!"

"Hand over all the money, beauties, and that so-called gene map in your home!"

"Otherwise..."

"This King will turn you into braised loach, steamed loach, and deep-fried loach!"

"And sprinkle some cumin on top!"

Yu Yuanzhen was so angry he nearly fell from the sky.

Loaches?

And he wanted to sprinkle cumin?

This was blatant humiliation!

"You bastard!"

"I am the Thunder Douluo, Yu Yuanzhen!"

"You've gone too far! Die!"

Yu Yuanzhen roared, and his ninth soul ring instantly lit up.

"Ninth Spirit Ability! True Dragon's Wrath, Sound Shaking the Nine Heavens!"

The hundred-meter-long Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon opened its blood-red maw, gathered all its spirit power, and spewed a terrifying pillar of lightning dozens of meters thick, heading straight for the Wolf Castle Ship!

This strike was enough to pierce through a mountain range!

"Oh, give me a break! This old loach still dares to fight back?"

Grey Wolf watched the screen from the cockpit, curling his lip in disdain.

"Boss, how should we handle this?"

Qin Feng sat in the command chair, toying with a metal ball in his hand without even lifting his eyelids.

"Cool him off."

"You got it!"

Grey Wolf let out a strange cry and slammed his hand down on a large red button on the control panel.

"Little ones! Watch closely!"

"This is called the Super Invincible Bug Catching Net!"

The belly hatch of the Wolf Castle Ship opened.

It wasn't a missile, nor was it a laser.

Instead, a huge, rubber-like net was ejected.

The net expanded in the wind, becoming larger than the true form of Yu Yuanzhen in the blink of an eye!

Furthermore, the material of this net was unknown, but it was completely insulated!

The terrifying pillar of lightning struck the net, not even producing a spark, and was absorbed instantly!

Immediately after.

That massive net, moving at an incredibly unscientific speed, covered Yu Yuanzhen's hundred-meter-long dragon form from head to tail!

"Retract!"

Grey Wolf pulled the control lever.

The net tightened instantly.

The dignified Thunder Douluo, a level 95 super powerhouse, was like a butterfly caught in a net, struggling desperately, yet unable to break free from that seemingly ridiculous rubber net!

"Let me go! What is this ghostly thing!"

"I refuse to accept this! This isn't scientific!"

Yu Yuanzhen roared madly inside the net, lightning striking wildly, but it was completely useless.

"Scientific?"

Qin Feng's voice, transmitted through the loudspeaker, echoed coldly across the entire field.

"In front of high-polymer insulated memory rubber."

"Your lightning is nothing but a fart."