Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo.

The entire audience erupted in enthusiastic applause that lasted for a long time. Even though few could see it with the naked eye, Lu Mingfei's final sword-sheathing move was so cool that they were completely awestruck.

Avalanche snorted and threw down his sword, probably feeling embarrassed, before turning and leaving the training room.

"Let's thank senior Lu Mingfei for his excellent guidance today." Li Lan quickly changed the subject and announced the end of today's event.

When Lu Mingfei walked out of the training hall to return to his dormitory after the fan meeting ended.

The figure of Xue Beng walked towards him, handed him a letter, and then turned and left without saying a word.

Lu Mingfei scratched his head. This scene seemed somewhat familiar. He wondered what kind of act Lu Mingfei was up to this time. However, after opening the letter and glancing at it, he immediately felt a headache coming on.

Tomorrow at noon, we will meet in the royal private room on the top floor of the Tiandou Hotel. The invitation is signed by Prince Xuexing, the head of the Education Committee.

"That's not right." Lu Mingfei wondered if it was because he had been gone for three years that he felt he had a better chance of winning him over than Xue Qinghe?

In the end, Lu Mingfei decided to go tomorrow. It would be too offensive to refuse even a meal. Anyway, he was planning to go to Tiandou City to buy some things tomorrow, and a meal wouldn't take up much of his time.

So the next morning, Lu Mingfei swaggered out of the college.

Birds sang, flowers bloomed, and a gentle breeze caressed his face. Lu Mingfei had walked this road into the city hundreds of times, but today seemed a little different.

Three burly men, each more robust than a brown bear, stood like three boulders blocking the road. They were completely covered up, clearly indicating that they wanted to cause trouble.

"Why are you wearing black clothes when you're robbing people in broad daylight? Are you from the winery?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but blurt out some nonsense when he got nervous.

Although he knew this day would come, he couldn't help but take action as soon as he got back yesterday. Wasn't he a bit too hasty?

Chapter 114 You're giving the road some spice!

Lu Mingfei reiterated that this is a terrible world.

"May I ask you, three heroes, did you open this road and plant these trees? If you want to pass through, leave some money to pay the toll?"

Lu Mingfei rattled off a string of nonsensical words as if exchanging secret codes, then quickly offered up the spatial soul tool on his wrist with both hands, his face showing utter fear.

"I have all my possessions here, please spare my life!"

Lu Mingfei's smooth and fluid combo of getting close to the three burly men in black on the other side was momentarily stunned.

Is something wrong?

They've been in this industry for decades. Shouldn't the next step, according to the procedure, be for them to make tough statements and show off their spirit rings, and then let the other party decide whether to fight or accept their fate, and finally for them to take down the other party and kidnap them?

"Are you Lu Mingfei?" It's no wonder they were confused. According to the intelligence they had, their target was the number one genius of the younger generation in Douluo Continent, who was already a high-level Soul Master at a young age.

They came with great determination when they received the mission order, but the cowardly coward's reaction was even worse than that of the noble children. He was a disgrace to the Soul Masters.

"What Lu Mingfei? You've got the wrong person, haven't you? My surname is Li." Lu Mingfei looked like he was about to cry, fully embodying his "bystander" persona.

"Could it be that he really mistook me for someone else?" The henchman standing on the left quickly retrieved the information from his soul tool. If he really mistook me for someone else, he was doomed this time.

"That's right, it's this guy! He must be playing us!" The henchman pointed to the portrait in the intelligence report, trying to explain to the other two. But before he could finish speaking, the burly man in the middle slapped him across the face, sending him sprawling onto the road.

"Shut up, you idiot!"

The younger brother felt dizzy and extremely aggrieved, but his boss's soul power was already exploding at full speed, as if the ground itself was shaking.

You're churning the road!

Lu Mingfei took off running, unleashing a speed like the wind with his soul power running at full speed.

What a joke! If you encounter a ghost, of course you should run away quickly. Knowing that the other party is prepared, are you going to wait for both sides to activate their martial souls to confirm their strength before shouting "ready, start!"?

"What a cunning brat!" The leader sneered, and seven spirit rings quickly unfolded around him. Fierce beast eyes covered his pupils, and he immediately began the pursuit.

Just from this utterly tasteless act of feigning madness, one can see that this number one genius of the continent is indeed no ordinary person.

And his escape speed is probably at the level of a Soul King of the Agility-type. If it were anyone else, he probably would have really gotten away.

However, they had made ample preparations for today's plan.

Lu Mingfei had barely darted out for ten seconds when, before he could even congratulate himself on his cleverness, he suddenly stopped.

In fact, he had already figured out that since it was a gang that was specifically targeting him, how could they have only arranged for three idiots and roughnecks?

This is located less than ten kilometers outside the Royal Academy in Tiandou City, surrounded by the Tiandou Royal Guard's garrison. Anyone who dares to attack him here must be dealt with swiftly.

It didn't seem right for just three tall, burly men to blatantly block the road, but adding a flying, agile Soul Emperor made it much more reasonable.

Lu Mingfei stopped. A six-ring Soul Emperor with black wings on his back blocked his way.

Meanwhile, the seventh-ring Soul Saint leader behind him caught up and stopped. Although he was dressed entirely in black with only his eyes showing, one could still see the smug smile beneath his mask.

"Run! Why don't you keep running? Kid, are you trying to stall for time with your clever tricks?"

Lu Mingfei felt a little numb. Even if the three teachers in charge took action, they might not be able to catch the flying-type agility-attack Soul Emperor.

At this moment, the two cumbersome underlings behind him also caught up, both being six-ring Soul Emperors, making a total of four people. Lu Mingfei was now completely surrounded by them.

Facing three Soul Emperors and one Soul Saint, the outcome for a Soul Master was predictable.

"Brothers, let's make money together and talk things out." Lu Mingfei forced a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"We'll give you one more chance. Just let us knock you out and take you away, or you'll regret it." The leader sneered. They weren't actually that unprofessional, but Lu Mingfei was too valuable, so they thought they should avoid taking action if possible. If Lu Mingfei resisted, was seriously injured, or even committed suicide, they would suffer a huge loss.

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei's expression changed. The person behind this was not only after his money, but also probably lusting after his body.

This continent is utterly hostile towards other people's geniuses.

Murder to silence witnesses is considered a relatively mild punishment; the most horrific punishment is having one's martial spirit destroyed and being turned into a saintly being in a goblin's lair, a fate worse than death.

Clearly, the group's orders were to bring him back unharmed and complete.

"Fine, fine, I surrender. May I ask, who exactly ordered you to take action?" Lu Mingfei's expression fell, and he looked particularly dejected.

"Since you're so sensible, we can explain ourselves better. As for what you want to know, we have nothing to say. You'll find out later anyway." The leader spoke calmly, completely ignoring Lu Mingfei's words.

A person's name is like a tree's shadow. He had never underestimated this number one genius on the continent. Even now, his muscles were taut, his soul power held, ready to suppress Lu Mingfei at any moment.

"Fourth brother, knock him out. You take him away, but be careful, this guy isn't honest." The leader spoke, gesturing to the flying-type Soul Emperor behind Lu Mingfei.

He always felt that Lu Mingfei was behaving very strangely, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Who's being dishonest? This is slander, okay? Lu Mingfei felt wronged. It was clearly you who were dishonest. With such a big and burly physique, how come the night clothes didn't break after the martial spirit possessed you? Is it really necessary to be so professional?

"Wait, wait, wait, I have one last question," Lu Mingfei said, raising his hand innocently.

"Why are you asking so many questions? You little brat, are you looking for trouble?!" The underling, who had been slapped by his boss earlier, was also furious.

“Really, this is the last one!” Lu Mingfei turned around sincerely and looked back at the flying-type Soul Emperor behind him.

However, the leader was not going to give Lu Mingfei any more chances to waste time with nonsense. Just as Lu Mingfei turned his head, the leader slashed out with his hand, striking Lu Mingfei's nape.

But what came next was not a "bang" or a "smack", but a chilling whistling sound.

It looked like something had been torn apart.

The leader's heart skipped a beat; he finally realized what was wrong with Lu Mingfei.

The next moment, a surging, overwhelming majesty instantly engulfed everyone's minds.

Chapter 115 Violence

The first encounter was fatal.

This is the unanimous conclusion reached by everyone who has studied Lu Mingfei's Golden Eyes.

Putting aside the rules of the Soul Arena, in real combat, the mental pressure exerted by Lu Mingfei's Golden Eyes for the moment can even affect a Title Douluo to the point of losing focus, even if only for that instant.

This means that in battle, if an opponent doesn't react in time, they could be instantly killed.

The leader felt the legendary mental suppression and frantically prepared his soul power to defend himself, but after a moment he found that he did not feel any pain at all.

Lu Mingfei's target was not him. These people were afraid of causing a commotion and attracting attention. Lu Mingfei, of course, did not want anyone to leak the information.

The air seemed to explode as if it had been torn apart. In the leader's eyes, there was only enough time to see half a frame of Lu Mingfei frozen in place.

Word of Power: In an instant, an invisible domain instantly covered Lu Mingfei's entire body, condensing into the chanting of a single word.

The speed boost is activated at level four, granting a 16x speed increase.

The flowing molten gold in his golden eyes reflected every subtle movement of the flying soul master in front of him. This was a soul master with an eagle-type martial soul, his hands taut with muscles in a sharp eagle claw shape, and his only exposed pupils seemed to be constricting with all their might, trying to capture Lu Mingfei's movements.

But this was all in vain!

At the same time, ice crystals slowly formed on his right hand, and by the time Lu Mingfei strolled up to him, the tips had already solidified.

The domain vanished in an instant.

The leader immediately looked to his side, and what he saw next made his pupils shrink.

A slender, crystal-clear ice spike pierced his brother's throat, yet there was no trace of blood in the air. As his body crashed to the ground, shattered ice crystals scattered red shards like falling window frost.

"What happened? Fourth Brother!"

They had all thoroughly studied Lu Mingfei's information and knew the effects of his mental pressure when his martial spirit possessed him.

But the Soul Sect is the Soul Sect after all. It is extremely difficult for them to inflict damage on Soul Emperors and Soul Saints. Moreover, they have always been on guard. Even if they were suppressed for a moment, they still had time to mobilize their soul power for protection.

But what's going on now?

It was clearly the Soul Saint who initiated the attack, yet Lu Mingfei not only dodged it, but as the fastest and most agile attack-type Soul Master among them, he was actually killed instantly by a Soul Master.

How could something so absurd happen!

Lu Mingfei frowned and shook his sore arm. Even though it was only a fourth-level Instantaneous Realm, it still put a considerable strain on him. However, at the same time, a katana-shaped ice sword quickly took shape in his hand.

"Soul Bone?"

Although the leader was furious, he was still able to remain rational and immediately deduced that Lu Mingfei likely possessed a soul bone that could accelerate or even teleport, at least ten thousand years old, which could also explain the other party's unconventional cultivation speed.

The two henchmen standing beside their leader, their eyes now bloodshot from the beastly possession of their martial spirits, were filled with crimson veins. Their eyes were ferocious, yet also filled with a hint of uncertain fear.

Lu Mingfei slowly raised his hand, gripping his sword, and half-rolled up the sleeve of his right arm with his left hand. The tip of the sword pointed at the three people opposite him: "According to what you just said, you'll find out soon enough, and I think you probably don't have enough time, right?"

During his three years traveling across the continent, he had already come to understand one thing: this world is just that terrible; those who should live can't survive, and those who should die just can't die.

He's someone who occasionally goes crazy.

"Hahahaha, time is indeed running out." The leader laughed angrily, meeting Lu Mingfei's cold golden eyes. A Soul Master holding a broken sword was actually provoking him. Did he think he could take down the three of them?

What happened today is truly unbelievable.

Their brothers, who were as close as hands and feet, died under mysterious circumstances. They, as Soul Saints, were even challenged by a mere Soul Sect Master with a sword pointed at them. And now, they might be discovered at any moment and ultimately lose their lives because they couldn't escape.

Since that's the case, why bother with the mission? Kill the enemy, dismantle him, find that soul bone, and maybe there'll be a chance to survive.

"Cover me, kill him!"

Ignoring today's mission and the consequences of the huge commotion, all he wanted to do was kill Lu Mingfei as quickly as possible.

With years of brotherhood, they instantly understood the meaning behind their leader's words without needing to communicate. Without any hesitation, their surging soul power tore their night clothes to shreds, revealing the burly, knotted muscles of the Beast Soul Warriors—their souls were those of two giant wolf-like beasts.

The leader even activated his seventh spirit ring, transforming into a three-meter-tall bear-like spirit beast covered in black mane, which stood upright on its two legs. The birds in the forests on both sides of the road scattered in fright.

The leader is indeed crazy now, but he is also more clear-headed than ever. Lu Mingfei's instant-kill soul skill just now actually made him tremble with fear. If he had been the target from the beginning, he would probably be on the ground by now.

Without knowing the cooldown time of the opponent's soul skill, you must go all out to be safe.

With the thick fur and fat layer of his Martial Soul True Body, a mere block of ice could not possibly pierce his vital points and cause him fatal damage.

The moment his true form took shape, a ball of dark blue light soul power began to condense in his mouth; that was his sixth soul skill, which he had used for ten thousand years.

With such a commotion, someone will definitely come to investigate within three minutes, so he must strike decisively.

At the same time, the sixth soul rings of the two henchmen on both sides lit up simultaneously, and their claws began to gather soul light, attacking Lu Mingfei from both sides to prevent him from escaping.

One Soul Saint, two Soul Emperors, three Soul Skills—he attacked in fury, solely to ensure the elimination of the Soul Sect Master who could instantly kill a Soul Emperor.

However, before the anger in their eyes could erupt with the release of their soul skills, a bone-chilling fear seemed to freeze the soul power in their entire bodies.

The dragon's might is overwhelming!

Junyan's domain unfolded, and in the face of the murderous intent as lowly as an ant, Lu Mingfei's golden eyes, like lava, displayed unprecedented ferocity.

Like the breath of burning charcoal, specks of light flickered in Junyan's domain, and the almost gray air currents entangled the katana in Lu Mingfei's hand.

Junyan: Static heating.

He sheathed his sword at his waist, preparing for the starting stance of a draw slash.

In the final instant before the ball of light in the black bear's mouth was fully formed, Lu Mingfei drew a breathtaking arc of light in the air.

It was as if the sun's furnace had been violently overturned, and the molten lava poured out in a freehand arc.