Douluo Dragon King: I am the Lord of the Abyss, the King of Eternal Night.

Chapter 267 I am a righteous warrior of Xingluo! A sudden calamity befalls Tang Wulin!

This is no weak and frail master craftsman; he is clearly a vicious and ruthless thug!

Seeing Zhenhua's taut muscles and the dragon claws that swept in with a fierce wind, Ning Fengzhi was filled with shock!
And that dragon claw was clearly a ten-thousand-year-old external soul bone.

Zhenhua stared intently at Ning Fengzhi, channeling all his soul power and blood energy into his right dragon claw, and slammed it down fiercely towards Ning Fengzhi. The four-word battle armor on his body was also activated in an instant.

The best defense is to attack now, especially since this is the Blacksmiths' Association. He only needs to survive this first round of assassinations to be safe.

Ning Fengzhi abruptly stopped his forward momentum, his hands suddenly emerging from his black robe. In an instant, countless crimson lights surged forth, transforming into the ferocious face of a vengeful ghost, which rushed towards the sharp dragon claw that had already grown to over ten meters long.

"Clang! Clang!"

A piercing metallic scraping sound rang out as the dark dragon claws clashed violently with the ghostly phantom. A violent shockwave surged instantly, accompanied by the constant collision of the dragon's black power and the chilling blood-red light.

Seeing the two clash, the surrounding master craftsmen were immediately shocked. How could their guild leader have become so powerful after going into seclusion? Where did he get that muscular physique?!
"boom!"

With a loud bang, the black light on the dragon claw instantly dimmed, and the ferocious ghost phantom became even more illusory.

"Whoosh!" Taking advantage of the impact of the collision and explosion, Zhenhua suddenly fell backward, and the guards and craftsmen who surrounded him instantly protected him.

"Buzz buzz buzz!" The dragon claws trembled incessantly, and Zhenhua's aura became slightly rapid. Clearly, even with the amplification of the four-word battle armor, he had fallen into a disadvantage in this clash.

A super Douluo-level evil soul master is indeed terrifying!
But he is safe now.

"The intelligence misled me!" Ning Fengzhi cursed inwardly, looking at Zhenhua falling into the crowd. He clenched his hands tightly, and his pale, slender hands were obviously a bit strange, even delicate, like a woman's hands.

Anyone who says Zhenhua is too weak will be slapped twice to wake them up.

"Eight black and one red?" Jiang Xiu's purple eyes flashed slightly as he looked at the soul rings that appeared under Ning Fengzhi's feet. The last soul ring was clearly from a real 100,000-year-old soul beast, not a soul spirit.

“That proves that he has a 100,000-year-old soul bone on him…” Jiang Xiu’s eyes lit up slightly as he glanced at the shadow beneath Zhen Hua’s feet.

"Brother Ning... Ning Fengzhi, what are you doing!" Chang Gongyan stared intently at Ning Fengzhi, his old face contorted in a deep frown, and roared.

Ning Fengzhi's crimson eyes flickered as he remembered his mission: to disrupt communication between the Star Luo Empire and the Federation. His expression immediately turned agitated and sorrowful.
"Brother Chang Gong, have you forgotten His Majesty's dying wish? As long as the Divine Craftsman lives, our Star Luo Empire will never be able to surpass the Federation!"

"Your Majesty saved my life, and today I will contribute to the revival of our Star Luo Empire!"

"Zhenhua, I am Ning Fengzhi, a righteous man of the Star Luo Empire!"

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's impassioned words, Chang Gongyan's face instantly turned green, and even somewhat black.

He could already see a huge, gleaming black pot being dumped on him!
Immediately afterward, Chang Gongyan saw Ning Fengzhi looking at him like the King of Hell calling his men: "Brother Chang Gong, we are like brothers, you go first! I'll cover the rear."

Chang Gongyan's face instantly turned red. Noticing the murderous gazes around him, he was so anxious that he couldn't explain himself!

"Men, seize him!" Zhenhua's gaze swept over the group, then he waved his hand.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes hardened. He knew he couldn't delay any longer. Support from outside was definitely on its way, and he couldn't afford to die here. Besides, he had already planned his escape route.

"Brother Chang Gong, I'll go first. I'll wait for you down there!" Ning Fengzhi shouted with a tragic expression.

Chang Gongyan shook his head frantically, "Don't call me anymore! Don't call me anymore!"

Ning Fengzhi was terrified that he wouldn't die!

But the next moment, as Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, his aura suddenly surged, and the ghostly phantom began to let out a shrill scream, with layers of scarlet ripples spreading rapidly.

"Though I, Ning Fengzhi, die today, I am still a righteous warrior of the Star Luo!"

"He's going to self-destruct! Protect the chairman!"

Upon seeing this, several master craftsmen immediately and anxiously protected Zhenhua as they retreated, simultaneously activating the Soul Guidance Linkage Defense Array.

Although they are master craftsmen, they are all Soul Douluo level cultivators. If a Super Douluo level Soul Master were to self-destruct, how could they possibly stop him?

In an instant, the blinding red light caused everyone present to briefly lose their sight.

Ning Fengzhi pointed at the vengeful ghost from afar, then instantly transformed into a streak of blood-red light and rushed towards the outside of the Blacksmith Association.

The vengeful ghost phantom was something he had nurtured for decades, and the power of its explosion was enough to be equivalent to the self-destruction of a Title Douluo. He then took the opportunity to escape along the planned route.

"The plan is complete, Dai Tianling, prepare to receive this elder's grand gift!" Ning Fengzhi's lips curled up, and he vanished in an instant.

Just as everyone present was filled with terror, and the ghostly phantom was about to shatter and unleash a terrifying explosion, a black figure emerged from the shadows and, to the ghost's astonishment, swallowed him whole with lightning speed.

As the blinding red light faded, the explosion everyone expected did not occur. Instead, the scene was unusually calm, with only the faint sound of crunching chicken being chewed faintly heard...

"Emperor Ba, bring back my 100,000-year-old soul bone... no, bring back that evil soul master."

Jiang Xiu secretly transmitted his voice to Emperor Ba.

"Yes, my lord!" Ba Huang responded, his figure instantly disappearing from the Blacksmith Association.

Jiang Xiu's purple eyes deepened slightly. Dark Bell was unaware of this matter, and the Underworld Emperor only knew that the Ghost Emperor had ordered a Heavenly King to do so.

"So, which Dark King sent you here... Ning Fengzhi..." Zhenhua reacted first when he saw that no explosion had occurred. He first sent people to stabilize the order at the scene, and then notified Muye and the Federation.

"Don't arrest my teacher, we're not bad people!"

Lin Yuhan had somehow appeared in front of Chang Gongyan, stubbornly blocking the approaching master craftsman and his protectors.

"If he's not a bad person, then he must be an evil spirit master?"

"This master craftsman doesn't care about this or that, arrest them all!"

"That despicable evil spirit master is actually disguised as a blacksmith! If he dares to resist again, kill him on sight!"

Lin Yuhan's eyes reddened slightly. She hadn't expected that she would be thwarted halfway through her journey before she could even prove herself.

“Teacher…” Lin Yuhan turned to look at Chang Gongyan.

“The teacher is also at a loss.” Chang Gongyan looked distressed. His arrest was a minor matter, but what if the Federation had to declare war on the Star Luo Empire because of this?
Their Star Luo Empire had already transformed from a continental power struggle into an island militia; if they ran away, where could they run to? Were they supposed to survive underwater?

"Wait." Just as the master and apprentice were in despair, a voice rang out, and the surrounding master craftsmen immediately made way for them. Zhenhua stepped in front of the two.

"Take them to my office first."

The surrounding master craftsmen hesitated, but upon seeing Zhenhua's bulging muscles, they replied, "Yes."

"It's over! Is this the end for this genius girl?!" Lin Yuhan cried out in her heart.

Jiang Xiu followed Zhen Hua at a leisurely pace, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Today is truly a good day, with both evil spirit masters delivering soul bones and star-level blacksmiths delivering metal...

……

Shrek City.

On a street, Tang Wulin and Xie Xie, both dressed in Shrek Academy uniforms, were walking along the street, preparing to buy something from a shop outside the academy.

Suddenly, Tang Wulin stopped in his tracks, his brows furrowing slightly.

"What's wrong, Wu Lin?" Xie Xie asked, looking at Tang Wu Lin who had stopped.

Tang Wulin said with a chill down his spine, "Xie Xie, I suddenly have a bad feeling, just like when I was on a mission with the Tang Clan last time."

"Huh? How could that be? Don't joke around." Xie Xie shrugged slightly, his tone full of disbelief.

The last time Tang Wulin had this premonition was when they encountered an evil soul master on the soul-guided train during a mission.

But they're in the safest Shrek City right now, what evil spirit master would be so blind as to come here?

"Alright, Wu Lin, stop worrying. Let's hurry up and go buy things. We still need to cultivate later. Don't forget that the selection for the exchange program to the Star Luo Empire starts tomorrow. I'm planning to show my skills in the competition." Xie Xie said with some excitement in his eyes.

"Is it really just my imagination?" Tang Wulin murmured, then thought Xie Xie was right. How could there be any evil soul masters in Shrek City? He must have been mistaken.

The two then continued walking forward.

Meanwhile, on the street next door.

"Hehehe, these blacksmiths are fools! They think they can capture this elder? They're delusional!"

Ning Fengzhi had already changed back into a long robe and was heading towards their Holy Spirit Cult's secret base in Shrek City.

There is a great Dark Lord in this secret base. Once he gets to the base, he will be completely safe!

No one would have imagined that Shrek City actually had a base for their Holy Spirit Cult!

"But what's wrong with Zhenhua? He's so powerful, it's like he's been injected with drugs..."

Ning Fengzhi pondered as he made his way toward the secret base.

At the entrance of an alley, Ning Fengzhi felt a sudden alarm bell ring in his mind, and a deadly sense of crisis surged into his heart.

"Tap Tap!"

Heavy footsteps sounded, and a tall figure slowly emerged from the shadows of the alley, his scarlet vertical pupils calmly staring at Ning Fengzhi.

"You inferior creature, I did not say you could leave."

"Who are you!" Upon seeing Ba Huang appear, Ning Fengzhi's heart sank.

"You are not worthy to ask me any questions. Come back with me!" Emperor Ba said in an icy tone.

"Arrogant!" Seeing Ba Huang's aura subside, Ning Feng laughed in extreme anger. He was a super Douluo-level evil soul master and a three-word battle armor master.

Unless a Limit Douluo descends, who can kill him! Who dares to kill him!
But there aren't that many Limit Douluos out there, yet he just happened to run into one.

(End of this chapter)