When the other death sworn assassins heard their leader's words, they charged at Lu Yuan without hesitation to take his life, even though they had no idea who had suddenly appeared behind their leader and struck him down.
Lu Yuan turned around casually, leaving his back to Snake Lance Douluo.
"If you want to kill Lu Yuan, you'll have to get past me first. Seventh Soul Skill, Dragon Lance Avatar!"
The Dragon Lance embedded in the leader's body turned into golden spiritual light and shot forward, then transformed into an enormous Golden Two-Headed Dragon.
How could assassins at merely the Soul Emperor and Soul King levels possibly react faster than She Long, already a rank 93 Titled Douluo? With a majestic sweep of its tail, the Golden Two-Headed Dragon knocked the assassins behind Lu Yuan to the ground, rendering them unconscious on the spot.
Snake Lance had spared their lives because he needed to take a few of these death sworn assassins back for questioning to find out who their master was.
"Third Soul Skill, Sieve-Tube Surge!"
Four soul rings-purple, purple, black, black-appeared beneath Lu Yuan's feet without any attempt at concealment. Every assassin in front of him stared dumbfounded, their movements faltering.
In that instant when they failed to react, Lu Yuan unleashed his third soul skill, Sieve-Tube Surge, at full power. Barbed sieve tubes surged toward the assassins like ocean waves.
Not only was it powerful, but it covered a wide area too.
"Aah!"
Screams rang out one after another. Every assassin before Lu Yuan was pierced into a sieve by Sieve-Tube Surge, their blood spilling across the ground.
Thud!
The assassin leader's eyes widened as he stared at Lu Yuan's two Thousand-Year Soul Rings and two Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings, utterly incredulous.
"How is this possible?!"