Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 134 Humility Dances with Silk Flowers, Yuanen Night Glow Battles the Titan Giant Ape

"What do you mean?"

Feng Zaixing's words were true to many people, but Ye Xinglan, as the person involved, couldn't accept them and was very emotionally volatile.

"Just giving you a piece of advice."

Feng Zaixing, hands in his pockets, spoke in a calm, deep voice: "You are good material for sword training. The way of the sword is powerful and deadly, but its drawbacks are equally obvious. Whether it is the path of a king or the path of perseverance, once your mind is frustrated, it will affect your entire life."

"If defeating me becomes your deepest obsession, you will never have a chance to reach the realm of Sword God in this lifetime; then I would have wasted my efforts."

Under normal circumstances, Ye Xinglan cultivates with the goal of defeating him, which does not affect her attempt to become a Sword God; however, Feng Zaixing knows that the blow she suffered before was too great, and she finds it difficult to be rational when it comes to herself.

Even when training a killing sword, he hopes that the sword is sharp enough, not half-baked.

Ye Xinglan stared at the other person and nodded vigorously: "I will remember your words. I will definitely break through to the Sword God realm!"

"I hope so."

Feng Zaixing didn't care what the other party's ulterior motives were; as long as they could be used for his own purposes, the stronger the other party, the better.

As everyone entered the next level, Ye Xinglan, still recovering from her injuries, was the first to make a move, and it was Na'er who took action.

The Silver Dragon Spear, infused with the power of the Black Jade Divine Bamboo, is unparalleled in its sharpness. With a flick of the wrist, it transforms into dozens or even hundreds of jade-like spearheads, easily annihilating opponents.

Inside the Spirit Pagoda, Qian Gu Dongfeng's eyelids twitched: "Brother Kong, the Federation actually has such a hidden foundation?"

An orange-gold fourth spirit ring—that's terrifying! Feng Zaixing only had his fifth ring.

Leng Yaozhu had witnessed this several times before, and although she didn't react as strongly as Qian Gu Dongfeng, her heart was still unsettled.

The ferocious beast soul ring will surely reach its limit in the future, and may even become a quasi-god.

Kong Yao waved his hand with a hint of pride: "This is nothing, we should thank the Tang Clan."

"Tang Sect?" Qian Gu Dongfeng's eyes darted around as he leaned closer and asked, "The Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire?"

Kong Yao twisted his beard and chin.

"Thank you for your guidance." Qian Gu Dongfeng's eyes darkened, thinking to himself that he would have to extort a few Ice and Fire Tokens from Zang Xin if he had the chance.

He might not be able to break through to the Quasi-God realm by himself, but Zhang Ting is still young. If he has the help of a 100,000-year-old immortal product, his Quasi-God realm will be halfway secure.

Only in this way can Zhang Ting contend with Feng Zaixing and his group. After all, he has the advantage of age and may be able to reach his limit faster than Feng Zaixing.

Leng Yaozhu also had her own thoughts; perhaps it was time to unleash her full power and bring the Tang Clan down to earth.

While the two were lost in thought, Feng Zaixing and his group had already reached the twelfth floor. The spirits on this floor were specially selected by Leng Yaozhu for Wu Siduo.

With a flickering of light and shadow, Wu Siduo's figure was both real and ethereal as she strode nimbly, wielding the Netherworld Cat three-piece set, her eyes burning with fervor as she stared at the purple-maned soul beast before her.

"The Five Thousand Year Purple Shadow Lion was once a first-tier soul beast in the Star Dou Great Forest. Let's attack together."

As soon as Feng Zaixing finished speaking, Yuan Enhui in the air, the Silver Dragon combination on the ground, and Long Chen, who was just there to make up the numbers, all assumed fighting stances and surrounded him.

"Attack!" Long Chen was the first to attack, his four rings flashing alternately as the majestic dragon slashed down.

The Purple Shadow Lion moved swiftly, dodging the attack. Suddenly, a fierce wind arose from all directions, and countless wind blades splashed towards it, mixed with extremely destructive hail.

"Roar~!" The Purple Shadow Lion roared and moved, using its innate ability to enhance its combat power and speed. Covered in bloody fur, it broke through the dual elemental attacks.

"Whoosh!" Just then, a streak of silver light pierced the air with incredible speed. Na'er teleported behind it and swept out with her gun as a staff.

With a sweeping attack that seemed to uproot mountains, the Purple Shadow Lion staggered backward. Na'er's offensive continued relentlessly, and the Emerald Jade Dragon, whose cultivation had reached ten thousand years, had increased the number of teleportation attacks to five.

Long Chen charged at lightning speed, clenching his claws into a fist and sending the Purple Shadow Lion flying. Gu Yue's Wind and Fire Tornado, Yuan En Hui's Dark Sky Curtain, and Ye Xing Lan's sword light arrived in an instant, slashing out dozens of bloody gashes.

In the next instant, Na'er's spatial teleportation mechanism took effect, and a spear light that seemed to pierce through the soul fell, splattering blood on the purple lion's neck, and it was violently thrown away.

"adjoin!"

Wu Siduo lunged forward, leaping into the air with the power of her calves, her arms coming together in a Netherworld Slash, unleashing a hundred claw shadows that would cleave the skull and take lives.

The quick resolution of the battle made Feng Zaixing nod slightly. Even he didn't have a good way to deal with Na'er's second soul skill, "Dragon Spear Flash," and could only rely on faster speed and stronger strength to attack or retreat. Ordinary people simply couldn't withstand it.

"Thank you, President and everyone." Wu Siduo smiled sweetly at everyone, bowed ninety degrees, and her pair of peaks, which trembled due to her family genes, were particularly eye-catching, as if they were about to burst out.

"No need to thank me, I didn't lift a finger." Feng Zaixing smiled wryly. Although leading the team building activities was indeed a meritorious act, he didn't care about such credit.

"As long as the president stands there, he is our pillar of strength."

Wu Siduo spoke solemnly, not as flattery, but as the truth, her eyes filled with adoring admiration.

Looking back to when she first enrolled, she wanted to defend the dignity of cats. Now, having faced reality, she realized that joining the fight if she couldn't win was the best decision she ever made!

All the geniuses on the continent are defeated by the president, which means that no one has lost, so it's normal that no one can win.

"Ha, you know how to talk."

Feng Zaixing discovered that Wu Siduo's image was very different from that in the original work. Sure enough, these geniuses just needed to be disciplined; a beating would be enough to make them behave.

Once arrogance shines through, one naturally learns to be humble.

"Swish"

At this moment, Yuan En Hui landed from the sky, her appearance as a fallen angel breathtakingly alluring: "Teacher, what level of soul do you think this disciple can withstand?"

"Of course, it's a ten-thousand-year-old soul spirit." Feng Zaixing glanced at the four purple soul rings floating on her Evil God Demon Sword and said disdainfully:

"My students don't even have a ten-thousand-year soul ring. They'll be a laughing stock. The new soul ring of the Titan Giant Ape must be ten thousand years old."

Because he valued Yuanen Yehui's ability to draw demons from the demon plane, Feng Zaixing had previously focused on developing her potential as a fallen angel. The Titan Giant Ape still only has three soul rings and urgently needs a new soul spirit.

"Does that mean we have to fight to the eighteenth floor or higher? If we can't beat them, will you step in?" Yuan Enhui's face was filled with excitement and anticipation, and the demonic sword trembled.

"We'll see. I asked His Majesty Tianfeng to find you a surprise. This is my earnest hope for you," Feng Zaixing said with a slight smile.

Seeing the other person's smile, Yuan Enhui's heart tightened for no reason. This master was no normal person.

"It's all in vain."

A quarter of an hour later, on the twentieth floor of the Soul Tower.

"Master, your disciple is powerless to help."

Yuan Enhui looked at the enormous beast that emerged from behind the metal door, and her lips suddenly turned white.

The behemoth was over ten meters tall, with a massive, jet-black body and muscles as strong as granite. Its thick arms were comparable to the mechanical arms of large construction equipment.

Most importantly, Yuan Enhui was very familiar with it.

The forest overlord, the Titan Ape; capable of fighting for ten thousand years in a hundred, and for a hundred thousand years in ten thousand!

"Powerless my foot! Put on your armor and charge!"

Feng Zaixing had entered his holy body state at some point, his size expanding to be comparable to that of a Titan ape. He grabbed Yuanen Yehui's slender figure like a chick and threw it toward the Titan ape.

"I've taught you the Titan Fist and our sect's combat techniques for so long. This is your best practical instructor and future companion. Give it a good beating." Feng Zaixing revealed a very expectant smile.

"Master, you can't treat your disciple like this!"

Yuan Enhui screamed in mid-air as the One-Word Battle Armor, forged from Spirit Alloy, automatically emerged from her body. She unleashed the Titan Fist, attacking the Ten-Thousand-Year Titan Giant Ape.

"roar?"

The Titan Ape was stunned, not expecting that a human could awaken the martial spirit of their race.

But it reacted quickly, swinging its arm and throwing an instinctive punch. Although it wasn't a systematic boxing style, it had some similarities to the power generation techniques of Titan's Fist.

Fist against fist, soul beast against human, the petite and frail Yuanen was unsurprisingly sent flying, forced to transform into a fallen angel to stabilize her momentum.

"roar!"

The Titan Ape staggered back two steps in pain, then flew into a rage, slamming its fist into the ground and unleashing a shockwave that attacked the other humans.

At the same time, a yellowish-brown light wave spread out from underground, causing the air to stagnate wherever it passed—this was their species' gravity control domain.

But in the next instant, a golden giant, no smaller than it, flashed over, broke through the domain, stretched out its fan-sized hand, grabbed its head and smashed it to the ground!

The newcomer possessed terrifying power, allowing it no chance to resist, smashing it until it was dizzy and disoriented, driving it deep into the ground.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Whoever is right is right. If you keep messing around, I'll beat you until you can't take care of yourself."

After making the threat, Feng Zaixing didn't care whether the Titan Giant Ape could understand it or not, and picked it up and threw it at Yuanen Yehui.

"Disciple, beat it! The successor of the Body Sect cannot be afraid to die! We must fight until we have a breath left!"

Upon hearing the news, Yuan Enhui's face showed a smile that was both joyful and desperate.

"Indeed, you are a source of safety when there is danger, and a source of danger when there is no danger."

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