Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 167 Shrek Academy Sets Off, Traitor Hu Jie Gathers at the Titan Family

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A red mech, symbolizing the highest level of mechs, swept across the morning horizon, flew out of Mingdu, and headed towards the central and eastern parts of the continent.

Inside the mech's cockpit, Feng Zaixing steered the vehicle, his eyes steady and focused as he surveyed the myriad clouds.

"I told you there's no need to be in such a hurry. The Titan family is right there; they can't escape." Le Zhengyang smacked his lips, his drinking posture steady and composed.

"We have no choice but to act quickly. Shrek Academy held a rally overnight and launched an attack to hunt down the Holy Spirit Cult. If I were Cao Dezhi, I would definitely attach great importance to the Titan Family."

Feng Zaixing's voice was somewhat helpless. Last night, he had been in seclusion, trying to comprehend the effects of his new soul bone, and only after cultivating all night did he learn that Shrek Academy had launched a sneak attack.

Yun Ming started a live stream at night, chanting slogans that he would not return until the Holy Spirit Cult was destroyed. Then he took his wife, Zang Xin, and the Twin Moon War God on an expedition to fight against the spirits.

The scale of their operation was impressive, but Feng Zaixing had reservations about their success: "They're making a big fuss about crossing the seas, and the Holy Spirit Cult is not stupid; they'll just run away."

However, this move helped Shrek Academy, which had been heavily criticized, regain its reputation. Some Shrek alumni rallied in support overnight, and Shrek students within the federal government saw the sun shining through the smog. Some even performed heart-wrenching farewells on the Soul Network.

In the corner of the mecha, Yuanen Yehui fiddled with his soul-guided phone, clicking his tongue and saying, "There are casinos on the Soul Network betting on how many evil soul masters the Shrek Expeditionary Force can kill after they arrive. There are actually a lot of people betting on it. These bookmakers have a nose that's sharper than a dog's."

"Huh? Let me see if I can scam some fools out of their money too."

Aruheng took out his soul tool and was immediately dumbfounded. "Even if Lian Yunming killed the two Netherworld Emperors in an hour, people would still vote for him. Isn't this just throwing money away?"

"Who knows? Shrek's way of thinking is hard to fathom." Yuan Enhui spread out her fair wrist, indicating that the world is full of wonders.

"Then I'll also use a company controlled by the Bentai Group to open a betting platform. Why not make money off fools?"

Aruheng started fiddling with the ping-pong ball, determined to smash Shrek the Great Fool's gold coins!

"And me, the old man, the Angel Family cannot fall behind."

No one thinks they have too much money, and Le Zhengyang became interested upon hearing this, remotely manipulating the Southern Group to join the historical battle.

"You guys—"

Feng Zaixing's eyes twitched violently, then he shouted, "Count me in when you make money! I only have eight sets of clothes for all four seasons, and I invest all my money in the Yixin Hui and cultivation."

"Don't worry, junior brother, you'll definitely get your share."

"I will certainly not let you down."

"Young man, move aside, watch me do it—a fool's come in! Hahaha—"

Thanks to the contributions of Shrek and the Spiritual Shrek, the cabin became a sea of ​​joy, and everyone wore happy smiles.

This jubilation continued until the red mech flew into the airspace of Tianling City, and the Titan family's mansion came into view.

Against the backdrop of a secluded paradise, rows of black mechs are parked outside the mansion, each bearing an ancient-looking character "Tang".

This represents the Tang Clan!

Le Zhengyang narrowed his eyes, already prepared to fight Cao Dezhi, but soon his expression turned strange.

Looking at Feng Zaixing and Aruheng, he said, "There is no aura of the Ruthless Sword, but there is a very fat man with very vigorous blood and energy in the Titan family's mansion. His aura is second to none among the level 98 Super Douluo."

"A huge, fat guy with incredibly vigorous blood and energy?" "A level 98 Super Douluo?"

The two brothers exchanged glances, then looked at Le Zhengyang and said in unison, "Is it Hu Jie?"

Le Zhengyang nodded, and the expressions of the Body Master brothers all changed.

Hu Jie, the third-ranked expert of the Tang Sect, is a level 98 peak Super Douluo. He possesses twin martial souls, a belly and a buttock, and is known as the Smiling Tiger with a Golden Belly and Silver Hips. He was once the most outstanding genius of the Body Sect in the same generation as Han Tianyi.

Han Tianyi's spiritual power surpasses that of most Limit Douluos, and Hu Jie's blood energy also exceeds that of many Limit Douluos, enabling them to contend with ordinary Limit Douluos.

However, his relationship with the Body Sect is different from that of Han Tianyi. Even though the deal fell through, Han Tianyi maintained a good relationship with the Body Sect.

Hu Jie betrayed the Body Sect and joined the Tang Sect after failing to win over Mu Ye's mother. He later declared that he would never see anyone from the Body Sect again and would not be an enemy of the Body Sect. The Body Sect, which was weak, could only swallow its anger.

"I didn't expect to run into him here. He must be here on behalf of the Tang Clan to recruit the Titan Family?" Aruheng, though rough, was actually quite perceptive and guessed Hu Jie's purpose in appearing.

"When soldiers come, we'll block them; when water comes, we'll dam it. Let's see what we can do."

Feng Zaixing piloted the mecha to land, stepped off, faced the Titan family mansion, and let out a loud roar.

"FBI Major General Deputy Director Feng Zaixing, accompanied by his disciple Yuan Enyehui, has come to pay a visit to the senior figures of the Titan family; please forgive our unannounced visit."

Yuan En Ye Hui, who followed her down, immediately tensed up. Feng Zai Xing had come prepared to talk things over slowly, but now the situation had changed, and he had brought up her name ahead of time.

The surging echoes rolled through the mountains and fields, but only those with tinnitus could hear them clearly.

In a dimly lit room in the Titan family mansion, a disheveled middle-aged man lay on the floor, looking dejected. Upon hearing the words "Yuan En Ye Hui," a glint of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Yuan En Ye Hui, Ye Hui————"

"Yuan En Ye Hui? Why is she back?"

In the living room of the mansion, the expressions of the Titan family's experts changed drastically. Yuanen Tianshang, Yuanen Yehui's second uncle, suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with intense disgust.

On the main seat, the tall and imposing Yuanen Zhentian slowly stood up and calmed the restless clansmen: "Don't make a fuss. How old are you? Why are you still so unsteady?"

Although he said this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes; he was not so calm.

Yuan Entian sat down sullenly under his father's imposing presence. Yuan Enzhen frowned and gave the group opposite him an apologetic smile: "I apologize, everyone. My granddaughter, who has been away from home for many years, has suddenly returned. I'm afraid the matters you are discussing will have to be put on hold for a while."

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The people he was talking to were naturally experts from the Tang Clan, all of whom were titled Douluo. One of the burly men frowned and said, "Patriarch, be careful not to fall into the villain's trap. Feng Zaixing led a team to wipe out twelve hidden sects, using their blood to exchange for the future of a junior general. He is ruthless and cunning."

Yuan Enzhen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Thank you for the reminder, but I am confident in my own cultivation, and he cannot harm me; it would be harmless to meet him."

"But----"

The burly man was about to speak again when he saw his leader raise his chubby hand and stop him, saying, "The Yuanen family head's decision is none of your business."

After saying that, Hu Jie chuckled at Yuan Enzhentian, "I'm sorry to have made the family head laugh, but his family's troubles due to Feng Zaixing were indeed well-intentioned."

Yuan Enzhen raised an eyebrow and said, "Brother Hu, if you are interested, you might as well meet me."

"This—" Hu Jie hesitated for a moment, his eyes darting around, "Then I shall respectfully accept your offer."

Yuan Enzhen made a backward gesture, and a dozen or so streaks of light flew out of the mansion at the same time. They were all extraordinary and were titled masters.

Le Zhengyang remained hidden in the shadows, while Feng Zaixing walked straight forward, addressing his senior brother on the left and his disciple on the right. Without changing his expression, he cupped his hands towards Yuan Enzhentian and said, "This junior greets the senior."

Out of the corner of his eye, Feng Zaixing glanced at Hu Jie and was slightly startled. The "traitor's" blood and energy were terrifyingly vigorous. His spiritual power was at the Spirit Domain Realm. If he hadn't betrayed his sect, he would have already reached his limit.

Yuan Enzhentian was even more unfathomable, standing there like a pillar supporting the sky. Feng Zaixing thought about it one by one, and no demigod could suppress him.

Teacher Makino has only recently broken through to the next level. If he goes to the abyss to train for a few years and accumulates his cultivation, he might be able to surpass him.

As Feng Zaixing sized up the two powerful figures, the two powerful figures and the experts they brought were also sizing up Feng Zaixing, their expressions changing in different ways.

Yuan Enzhentian glanced deeply at his granddaughter beside Feng Zaixing, who was biting her lip and had a cold look in her eyes. He sighed deeply and raised his hand, saying, "Guests are welcome, please come in."

Feng Zaixing came to visit in the name of a federal major general, and he couldn't refuse. Besides, who knew if that old bandit was watching from the shadows?

"Please, Patriarch." Feng Zaixing, looking composed, patted Yuanen Yehui on the shoulder and entered the Titan family's mansion.

In the short time that followed, several more chairs had been added to the reception room. Feng Zaixing did not sit down immediately, but said to Yuan Enzhentian, "I have a secret matter to discuss with you. It is not appropriate for outsiders to hear this. Please forgive me, senior."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the several Title Douluos from the Tang Sect changed immediately. The burly Title Douluo angrily retorted, "You look down on us?"

"Just stating the facts."

Feng Zaixing glanced at him and said indifferently, "Conversations should be conducted in a private manner; I, Feng Zaixing, am not an unreasonable person. You can talk first, we will wait, it all depends on the opinion of Patriarch Yuanen."

The burly man sneered, "Who knows what your true intentions are in demanding a private meeting? Everyone knows you, Feng Zaixing, are ruthless and vicious, killing without hesitation. The Titan family cannot afford to fall victim to your cruelty!"

Feng Zaixing frowned, sized up the other party, and said with a slightly cold expression, "A titled Douluo with the Clear Sky Hammer, you dare to slander me like this? Is that Clear Sky Hammer student who caused trouble in Mingdu back then your relative?"

"That's my own son, whom you sent to Mingdu Prison. I, Tang Yan, will never forget what you look like!"

Tang Yan gritted his teeth, his soul surging with fierce energy; he was actually a Super Douluo.

"Oh, so he's the father of a terrorist."

Feng Zaixing chuckled and looked at Yuanen Zhentian: "Patriarch, is there a place to fight here? Don't let the fighting ruin the flowers and plants."

Yuan Enzhentian raised his eyebrows and unleashed a burst of extreme power, intimidating the entire audience.

"If you have any personal grudges, please bear with them for now and do not cause trouble in my home."

He looked at Hu Jie and said solemnly, "Friends of the Tang Clan, my granddaughter is involved in a secret that is indeed not suitable for you to hear. Please leave for the time being. I will carefully consider your words."

Tang Yan and the other titled Douluo's expressions changed, but Hu Jie still smiled and raised his hand, saying, "Alright, we'll wait for good news. If the patriarch needs anything, please don't hesitate to ask. We're always willing to help."

Having said that, he magnanimously turned his obese body around and led the unwilling Tang Clan experts out of the hall.

Before leaving, Tang Yan glared fiercely at Feng Zaixing, his hatred undisguised.

"Alas—these are turbulent times."

Yuan Enzhentian watched Hu Jie and the others leave, sighed softly, and then looked at Feng Zaixing, whose expression had returned to calm.

"Young man, tell me your purpose and conditions."