Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 140 Annihilating the Evil Forces, Three-Word Battle Armor Evil Soul Douluo, Cleansing the House (2k8)

"It's good that you recognize me. You haven't moved in a long time. Since you've delivered yourselves to my door today, then you don't need to leave."

"Light energy converges, angels descend!"

Feng Zaixing's cold voice, like a winter wind, blew into the hearts of the five evil soul masters. Immediately afterwards, the figure with murderous intent soared to the sky and raised his sword to the heavens, drawing down the sun's radiance.

The third soul ring shone and spun like a halo. The twelve-winged angel opened its eyes, its divine aura rising to its peak. Divine light illuminated the ten directions of the sky, and soul pressure descended overwhelmingly.

"clang--"

The void shattered, and a starry river of swords seemed to swirl in the sky, sweeping across the heavens and striking down upon the five evil soul masters!

"The wind is blowing again! Everyone run! Quick—"

The Vampire Bat Evil Soul Saint had no intention of resisting, even though he had already activated his seventh soul ring and released his two-word battle armor.

It was terrifying, so domineering. Those eyes were like those of a god, unfathomable and overwhelming, their immense pressure crushing the deepest defenses of one's heart.

The twelve-winged angel is truly the greatest nemesis of the evil soul master lineage!

"Boss, don't abandon us—" "But boss, we can't escape his attack—" "Ahhh—" "Don't kill me—"

The four evil soul masters, Soul Emperors, wailed in despair. They had all used their strongest life-saving techniques, but their speed was no match for Sword River and Holy Light.

"boom!"

Of the four, the clown, the Evil Soul Emperor, who was a control-type character, had the weakest defense. The angelic divine light, like a massive wave, shattered his half-black, half-white ghost face, then mercilessly crushed his body, annihilating all his aura.

"Splash—"

The Knight Evil Soul Emperor rode a skeletal horse engulfed in black flames and covered in heavy black armor. However, when the raging river of swords descended, he was instantly pierced through and rendered immobile.

The sword energy, flowing like water, pierced through his and the bone horse's bodies, domineeringly robbing him of all his life force. When the last wisp of sword light pierced through his body, the body of this evil soul emperor turned into light.

"Clang clang clang clang clang!"

The third to fall was the Giant Wolf Evil Soul Emperor. The Five Cauldrons Sealing Technique reappeared, and one after another, the battle cauldrons, carrying immense suppressive power, fell down upon him, crushing this largest evil soul master into a pulp.

Minced flesh and rotten bones flew through the air, the five cauldrons blazed fiercely, and a gentle breeze blew by, turning them all into smoke.

"Roar~!"

The Tiger King roared, shaking heaven and earth. The Heavenly Winged Tiger charged towards the last Skeleton Evil Soul Emperor. Its sacred wings, spanning over ten meters, fell like two heavenly blades, striking the Skeleton Evil Soul Emperor's seven-meter-long sword and shattering his battle armor.

He spewed out a mouthful of purifying flames, a fusion of divine, wind, and fire attributes, and the Skeleton Evil Soul Emperor vanished into nothingness.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The four evil soul emperors fell almost immediately after uttering their last words. However, the bat evil soul saint was not much better off than them.

Feng Zaixing charged at him, unleashing his Holy Body Heavenly Domain. The aura of the twelve angel warriors surged, reaching the Soul Master level. They were Feng Zaixing's absolute loyalists. Feng Zaixing gave them half of the energy he had obtained from hunting down the evil soul master. He poured all the life energy he had obtained into the blood vortex in his chest, making his eyes even brighter.

After a great rampage, Feng Zaixing felt refreshed and invigorated. His progress in the innate secret method saved him at least three months of hard work, which was far more efficient than practicing in isolation.

"I don't have Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King seal, my senior brother's accumulation, or my junior sister's Silver Dragon King origin; but I still have you, so let you become my divine resources."

Feng Zaixing thought to himself, and with the complete two-word battle armor on his body, his first soul skill, Light Feather Flash Strike, increased his speed, and he quickly caught up with Bat Evil Soul Saint.

He gripped the Kingly Holy Sword tightly with both hands, and with a slanted slash, the sword light illuminated the frosty sky.

"Kill him!" "You've gone too far!"

The vampire bat evil spirit made a decisive move, splitting into countless small bats to escape.

Just then, the sword light arrived, like spring thunder striking shattered stone, allowing no resistance whatsoever.

"ah--"

The air echoed with the painful cries of the Vampire Bat Evil Soul Saint; a third of the small bats were wiped out, suffering severe injuries.

The remaining small bats regrouped into human form a hundred meters away, but the wind was rising again with incredible speed; a hundred meters was nothing to them!

"You're the ones I've been bullying! If I wanted you dead by midnight, no one would let you live until dawn! I've been in charge of Mingdu, slaughtering countless people. If I didn't come looking for you, I should be praying for peace. But today you dare to show yourself and harm the people of my Federation. You truly don't know the ways of heaven and earth!"

Feng Zaixing flew close to the Bat Evil Soul Saint, each word he uttered possessing the power to pierce clouds and shatter rocks, fully displaying the domineering ambition in the heart of a peerless genius.

The Bat Evil Soul Saint felt a chill run down his spine, a coldness rising from his heels to the top of his head. For a moment, he wondered who the real villain was.

He had seen orthodox soul masters who upheld justice, but this was the first time he had seen an orthodox soul master who was even more domineering, arrogant, and invincible than an evil soul master!

"A righteous judgment, a sacred ruling!"

With a change in sword style, boundless light elements surged forth, and Feng Zaixing gathered energy to form a sword. The Kingly Holy Sword's body expanded dramatically, growing into a giant light sword forty meters long, with every inch of its sword energy surging with piercing killing intent.

Feng Zaixing raised his sword and attacked fiercely, the sword shattering the vampire bat's two-word battle armor and knocking him down into the void.

"Whoosh!"

Twelve sword lights descended from the void, like soul-suppressing nails, pinning the evil soul saint firmly to the ground.

One of the sword lights pierced his dantian, crippling his cultivation. The vampire bat's shadow transformed into blood-red specks amidst its hissing, and the radiance of his seven soul rings dissipated, his life force extinguished.

With a single thought, the Soul-Slaying Saint is annihilated!

After the battle, Feng Zaixing descended from the sky, surrounded by golden light, and was accompanied by twelve warriors, his gaze sweeping around.

The people at the station were already stunned.

One thought can lead to hell, another to heaven; the sudden attack by a large number of evil spirit masters put their lives in danger, but this peerless young man descended from the heavens like a divine weapon, suppressing all evil spirits with a flick of his hand, his heart already filled with gratitude, reverence and joy.

"Ranked on the Heavenly List, the wind rises again!" "A hundred evils and a thousand demons, do not be arrogant, for the divine arrow flies and drinks in blood!"

After the silence came thunderous cheers that shook the heavens. The survivors shouted the name of Feng Zaixing, expressing their excitement, venting their pent-up frustrations, and their hatred for the evil spirit masters.

Feng Zaixing nodded slightly and said loudly, "There may still be fighting here. Please leave in an orderly manner immediately. Leave this place to me."

"Train conductor, stationmaster, I am temporarily taking over this area in my capacity as a colonel and deputy director of the Federal Intelligence Service. Please cooperate with my duties."

The station leaders readily agreed and began evacuating the crowd.

In the crowd, Na'er cast a worried glance at me, wondering if she could stay.

Feng Zaixing smiled and shook his head.

Wu Changkong looked conflicted, but finally stepped forward and said to Feng Zaixing, "If there's a battle, I'll stay and help."

Years have passed since they last met, and the young man is no longer the same as before. His cultivation has progressed by leaps and bounds. Three years ago, he led the group to defeat his senior brother, and two years ago, he wiped out the inner court of Shrek Academy. Today, he can defeat himself without the help of others.

He was confident he could defeat the Evil Soul Saint, but it wouldn't be as easy as kicking a dog to death.

The boy in front of him kept getting stronger and stronger. He saw no hope of the new generation of Shrek surpassing him. He was simply invincible and would be a giant mountain pressing down on Shrek for a hundred years.

However, they can still cooperate in killing evil spirit masters, because his hatred for evil spirit masters has never diminished since Long Bing's death.

Feng Zaixing gave Wu Changkong a deep look and said decisively, "No need, you take your students and leave immediately."

"If the Holy Spirit Cult's experts really come, your presence will become my weakness. At that time, it will be difficult for me to save you, and it will be even more difficult not to save you."

Wu Changkong paused, realizing that the other party's words clearly implied that his lack of strength would make him a burden, which was very hurtful.

However, he was not a madman like Long Yeyue. He gritted his teeth and used the Heavenly Frost Sword to carry Tang Wulin and the other three.

"Teacher Wu, Senior Brother," Tang Wulin looked at Wu Changkong and then at Feng Zaixing, he had never been so conflicted before.

Are the people who came not even a match for the dance teacher? What kind of enemy will the senior brother face?

"Quickly, I'll cover the rear here!" Feng Zaixing's eyes flashed with sternness.

"Let's go." Wu Changkong, with a blank face, led Tang Wulin and the other three away. The Heavenly Frost Sword split into sword lights, carrying away many of the slower-moving people.

Na'er's eyes were full of reluctance, but Feng Zaixing had already taught her how to deal with the situation when necessary. He took out his black mecha and went in with Xu Xiaoyan.

The crowd surged like a tide, but within minutes most of them had dispersed. Staff members managed the flow in an orderly manner, while Feng Zaixing stood with his sword in hand, his spiritual power enveloping the entire station.

Suddenly, he turned around, his narrowed eyes flashing with a piercing light, pressing in one direction.

"Since you're here, why hide?"

"I assumed you had an elder accompanying you—"

From that direction, a middle-aged man slowly pulled down the brim of his hat, revealing an extremely pale face with deep purple eyes, and said coldly:

"It seems not now; this is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Eight soul rings adorned his body, three purple and five black; at the same time, pieces of purple-black armor appeared, wings spread from his back, and magical runes emerged from the battle armor, while a purple-black halo with a diameter of three meters appeared beneath his feet.

The halo's outer edge resembled thorns, its interior contained intricate magical patterns, and at its very center was a ghostly figure.

Martial Soul Projection, Domain Halo, Three-Word Battle Armor!

Having clearly seen the opponent's martial soul, Feng Zaixing sighed softly: "I never thought that in this era, a martial soul similar to that of Ghost Douluo from 20,000 years ago would appear. You are a disgrace to the original lineage."

Gripping his sword tightly, he whispered, "Today, I will cleanse the household."