"Speaking of which, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is indeed quite troublesome. They have four Titled Douluo in their family, and they usually act with impunity on the continent. You injured that Yu something-or-other Gang, and given their arrogant nature, they won't let you off the hook."
The young girl Bibi Dong, analyzed the current situation and spoke to Jun Yi.
"Wait, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has four Titled Douluo?"
Jun Yi looked at the girl Bibi Dong with suspicion. Was the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family she mentioned the same one he was talking about? Didn't they only have one Title Douluo, Yu Yuanzhen?
"Yes, Yu Yuanzhen has nine brothers, four of whom have become Titled Douluo and five Soul Douluo. They are one of the strongest sects in terms of overall strength. If it weren't for the Clear Sky Sect Tang Chen, a level 99 Titled Douluo, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would definitely be the top of the Upper Three Sects."
The young girl Bibi Dong told Jun Yi about the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, which shocked Jun Yi greatly. What was going on? Four Titled Douluo?
"But don't be afraid, after all, your sister is here. Their strongest, Yu Yuanzhen, is only level 95, while the others are all level 91 Titled Douluo. Your sister can handle them without any problem."
As she spoke, the young girl Bibi Dong took her older sister's hand and said playfully.
Jun Yi looked at Bibi Dong with a puzzled expression, only to find her eyes were cold and her expression was somewhat off. Jun Yi keenly sensed that this matter must be related to Jun Yi.
"Then I'll be with you guys from now on, so please take good care of me."
Jun Yi changed the subject and started joking with the girl Bibi Dong.
"Okay, but it won't be free. You have to give us something in return," the girl Bibi Dong said playfully.
"Okay, but before we talk about any rewards, let's think about how to deal with the group that has us surrounded."
Jun Yi slowly got up from the bed. He could already sense that a group of people had come and surrounded the entire hotel.
"Huh?" The girl Bibi Dong's Divine Power wasn't that strong, and she couldn't sense the presence of danger.
" The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is really courting death."
Pope Bibi Dong also stood up, exuding a powerful aura.
" The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?" The young girl Bibi Dong, instantly understood everything. She realized they were being tracked by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and immediately put on her Angel mask.
The three slowly descended the stairs, where a group of seven men dressed in blue appeared before Jun Yi and the others. Jun Yi released his Observation Haki to sense their cultivation levels. The leader, an elderly man in his sixties wearing a purple-gold crown, was a level 91 Titled Douluo. The man standing next to him was a Soul Douluo, and the rest were all Soul Saint, each radiating a powerful aura.
"You're Tang San?"
The purple-robed elder at the head of the group looked at Jun Yi and asked.
" Tang San?" The young girl, Bibi Dong, looked puzzled before realizing that Jun Yi was using her alias. Pope Bibi Dong, on the other hand, had a subtle look in her eyes. Jun Yi was truly a talent; using the name of Yu Xiaogang's disciple to injure Yu Xiaogang, he was really cunning.
"I am Tang San. Your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is really well-informed; you even knew I was here."
Jun Yi looked at the group of people in front of him without showing the slightest fear.
"Hmph, Yu Xiaogang may be a good-for-nothing, but he's still the eldest brother's son. You've provoked the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, so you'll have to pay the price!"
The old man summoned his Martial Soul, and a giant blue lightning dragon appeared behind him. A terrifying battle intent erupted from his body, and nine Soul Ring appeared: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, black. His eyes were filled with rage.
"Boy, you dare to lay a hand on anyone from my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? Today you will pay with your blood!"
The old man charged directly at Jun Yi. His right arm transformed, crackling with lightning and covered in blue scales—it was the " Dragon Transformation," a skill exclusive to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
A pale blue light also appeared around his body, enhancing his defense.
The old man was very fast, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of Jun Yi, raising his fist and smashing it hard at Jun Yi.
Jun Yi's expression hardened, and he shifted his feet slightly, dodging the attack.
The old man missed his attack and attacked again, but at that moment, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis emanating from the woman in purple. The next second, he suddenly felt that his " Dragon Transformation " arm had completely lost sensation. He looked down and saw that his right arm had turned pitch black, as if he had been poisoned. The originally deep blue dragon arm, which was radiating electric light, had completely lost its luster, turned pitch black, and began to fall off.
At the same time, a red light appeared on the old man's body, followed by a long, narrow Spider Spear that pierced his heart. He stared in disbelief at the woman in her twenties, wanting to say something, but he could no longer utter a word. He collapsed to the ground, dead. His body was completely tainted by black toxins, eventually turning into a pool of pus, leaving no trace of his remains.
The other members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan who were standing nearby were so frightened that they retreated one after another. They hadn't even seen what the woman had done; they only heard a scream before it ended.
"Who... who are you??"
The members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan recognized Pope Bibi and cried out in alarm.
"Hmph, Yu Yuanli, you delivered yourself to my door this time."
Pope Bibi Dong coldly stared at the pus on the ground, uttered a mocking remark, and then looked at the other six members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
" Jun Yi, you handle the rest of them yourself, okay?"
Pope Bibi Dong asked Jun Yi quietly.
"Okay, I'll do it then."
As he spoke, golden light continuously condensed in Jun Yi's hand, forming a golden lightsaber. He transformed into a streak of light, instantly rushing towards the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan members. With a flash of golden light, Jun Yi waved his hand, and the dazzling golden blade danced through the air, instantly killing two members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
"You!! You actually..."
The others were stunned. Jun Yi's strength had clearly exceeded their expectations. The strength Jun Yi displayed was no weaker than Titled Douluo, and perhaps even stronger. Shock appeared in their eyes. The previous battle between Jun Yi and the Pope was not just a rumor, it was true!
"Split up and escape!"
One of the level 87 Soul Douluo immediately shouted, "Aside from Yu Yuanli was instantly killed, the strongest among them is myself. There is no way I could possibly be a match for Jun Yi and the others." He took the lead, a layer of blue electric arcs surging from his body, and quickly sped off towards the south.
Unfortunately, his thinking was too naive.
Jun Yi sneered, "Hmph, trying to escape."
(End of this chapter)