Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 177: The Phoenix Clan is Incorporated, Evil Souls are Captured at the Heavenly Dou Headquarters, and the Cold-Faced Yama Feng Makes a Comeback.

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Leng Yaozhu pondered for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "What kind of explanation do you want from me? I can't find her now, otherwise I would have already captured her and brought her back to the family."

"Really can't find it? Not a single clue?" Feng Zaixing's tone was very soft, but his gentle and calm eyes gradually revealed a piercing sword light, as if they could see into one's soul.

Upon hearing this, Leng Yaozhu and Feng Zaixing exchanged glances for a moment, only to find the young man's amused smile making them feel uneasy.

"He who takes a man's money is bound to him; he who eats another man's food is bound to him." Leng Yaozhu, who had just received a great favor, sighed deeply, never expecting that she would be stumped by a junior.

"There are no clues, but Yu Lai and I share the same martial soul lineage and grew up together. If we are close enough, I can sense something."

Leng Yaozhu lowered her head, like a middle school student who had done something wrong, and confessed the details to the teacher.

Feng Zaixing's eyes twitched. He wanted to say something but couldn't fully express his feelings, so he said through gritted teeth, "The world is full of wonders."

"That's normal. Actually, Yu Lai and I used to have a very good relationship. It was my fault for not keeping a close eye on her, which is why she fell into darkness—"

Leng Yaozhu sighed repeatedly, her expression distressed: "Over the years, I've often thought that if I had kept an eye on her, she wouldn't have turned out like that; some of her talents are better than mine, and if she had inherited the position of clan leader, she would definitely have broken through her limits."

Feng Zaixing's face turned cold, and he said quietly, "It's a pity that there's no going back now. She became a level 98 Super Douluo as an evil soul master, just one step away from the limit."

"We went to great lengths to defeat the strongest of the Four Heavenly Kings, the Dark Blood Demon and the Dark Hummingbird. Now she has become the new Second Heavenly King, and the Phoenix is ​​no weaker than the Hummingbird."

The most troublesome thing about evil spirit masters is that as long as they can abandon their bottom line and disregard the future, they can quickly rebuild their teams. Top evil spirit masters like Leng Yulai and Nanali have limitless potential; all they lack are resources and time.

"No need for further words. The Holy Spirit teaches me that I must destroy. Whoever stands in my way, I will kill them too!"

Whether Leng Yulai lives or dies depends on you, and also on herself.

Leng Yaozhu exclaimed in surprise, "You want to capture Yu Lai to extract information, or use her as an undercover agent?"

Feng Zaixing said calmly, "If she can offer up the head of one of the two emperors of the Underworld Ghosts to help me wipe out all the strongholds of the Holy Spirit Cult, I can allow her to live for a few more years, but her cultivation must not be preserved."

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"Hunting countless people must come at a price. If she continues to resist, she will surely be reduced to ashes."

Leng Yaozhu pursed her lips tightly and agreed: "Okay, I'll help you capture her; as long as you're willing to spare her life, my Phoenix family will be at your service from now on."

Feng Zaixing glanced at the other person with some surprise, then nodded slightly: "Okay."

Before meeting the other party, he had some guesses, but now it seems that the other party is a smart and decent person.

At all times, the two parties in a cooperation should be as equal as possible; otherwise, the weaker party will always be inferior. The Phoenix family suffered a severe blow because of Leng Yulai, and the next generation has no successor. In the future, they are destined to be suppressed by his Yixin Society.

If the cooperation continues, the Phoenix Family will not only ascend to the top of the Spirit Transmission Tower, but will also become a complete vassal and representative of the One Heart Society.

Leng Yaozhu understood this and didn't want to change it, so she took the initiative to accept being recruited while she was stronger than Feng Zaixing, in exchange for greater room for development in the future: because she had no other choice.

"I am going to Tiandou City to pay my respects to the Divine Craftsman. Your Majesty, please come with me."

"It would be my great honor."

When the door to the dark room opened, a hint of surprise appeared in Yuan Entian's eyes: Feng Zaixing and Leng Yaozhu walked out at the same time, seemingly indicating that they were on equal footing.

"Brother Tiandang, His Majesty the Heavenly Phoenix will be working with us from now on."

"Your Majesty, this is Yuan Entiandang, the outer sect master of my Body Sect. He recently broke through to the limit realm, and one of the purposes of my visit to see the Divine Craftsman is for him."

Feng Zaixing introduced the two sides, and Leng Yaozhu greeted Yuan Entiandang, feeling increasingly surprised.

I thought the Phoenix Family invested early enough, but it turns out Feng Zaixing has already lured a Limit Douluo to the outer sect of the Body Sect? How many Limit Douluos are there in the world?

Including Mu Ye, the Body Sect has already achieved dual limits, making it no less than Shrek Academy and Tang Sect, and has the foundation to stand on equal footing with the four major powers.

Although Yuan Entian had wasted some years, the opening of his eight extraordinary meridians had enhanced his potential, and he would soon be able to complete the transformation from a quasi-demigod to a demigod.

"Unfortunately, the Phoenix Martial Soul's energy isn't very strong, so joining the Body Sect won't improve my cultivation level."

Leng Yaozhu muttered to herself, "The phoenix is ​​the king of birds, but it is not known for its physical strength, so it is not very compatible with the Qi and blood combat techniques of the Body Sect."

The path to becoming a quasi-god is extremely difficult, requiring either enlightenment or bloodline. Her potential has been exhausted, and unless she encounters an extraordinary stroke of luck, she has no hope of reaching the top in this lifetime.

Feng Zaixing noticed the change in Leng Yaozhu's expression, and his eyes flickered slightly.

Within the realm of ice and fire, there is a celestial plant perfectly suited to her: the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower.

Let's see how she performs in the future. If she proves reliable, the local team can add her as a member.

As everyone knows, Major General Feng is always generous to his own people.

Tian Dou City, Forging Headquarters.

Zhenhua came out to give a lecture to the blacksmiths as usual, when suddenly someone came to challenge him.

When the guild leader was provoked, how could the blacksmiths attending the lecture tolerate it? The elites stepped in to fight, and unsurprisingly, they were completely defeated.

"Is this all the forging experts at the Heaven Dou City headquarters are like? Somewhat disappointing."

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The challengers were an old man and a young girl. The one who made the move was a charming young woman with an extremely beautiful face and a slender figure. She defeated several people in a row, and the corners of her mouth slightly turned up.

"Don't be so smug. The blacksmiths present today are only a small fraction of the total—" "Our loss doesn't mean the entire association has lost—"

Several elite blacksmiths representing the Tiandou City Blacksmith Association spoke, but they seemed somewhat unsure of themselves.

Lin Yuhan curled her lip and said, "You're older than me, and you still have the nerve to talk back after losing? If you have a genius, just call him over. We'll wait here."

The blacksmiths were speechless for a moment, and even the master craftsmen beside Zhenhua on the high platform frowned.

Mu Xi happened to be at headquarters with Mu Chen for training. She lost to Lin Yuhan and said, "If Master Zhenhua's disciple were here, you would definitely lose; but he's too busy to play with you."

Lin Yuhan raised her fair and jade-like hand and asked very seriously, "For a blacksmith, what is more important than learning blacksmithing? If I were President Zhenhua's student, I would never leave Tiandou City."

Upon hearing this, before anyone from the Heavenly Dou headquarters could even speak, the old man beside Lin Yuhan's face darkened, and he gave Lin Yuhan a helpless look.

Why does this disciple always speak the truth?

However, his coming to challenge Zhenhua with his apprentice was indeed a way to attract Zhenhua's attention. Since the Star Luo Empire had no master craftsmen, they could only learn Heavenly Forging here.

Zhenhua remained calm and said loudly, "My disciple is not only a forging genius, but also a cultivation genius. He hasn't been at headquarters for many years; he has more important things to do than trying to break through to the forging realm."

The fact that the other party achieved the peak of the fifth level blacksmith at the age of fifteen or sixteen is indeed a top-notch blacksmithing genius, but Feng Zaixing was already a fifth-level blacksmith many years ago.

Over the years, Feng Zaixing has been busy with cultivation and rarely returned home, which makes Zhenhua happy that his disciple has been able to settle down and reflect.

Judging from the fact that he has already completed the two-word battle armor, he must be a level six blacksmith, whose skill level is no lower than Lin Yuhan's.

When Zhenhua thinks of Feng Zaixing, he feels mostly worried, followed by pride.

But when Zhenhua finished speaking, most of the blacksmiths present could not understand. Even a Limit Douluo had to be polite to a Divine Craftsman. What kind of monster had the president taken in?

Lin Yuhan couldn't understand it either, but she didn't argue with Zhenhua. She said regretfully, "That's a pity. Without him, the rest of us won't be able to make it."

Teacher Lin Yuhan smiled and said, "If no one else is willing, then I think we should win this forging competition—"

"Old people shouldn't speak too soon."

Feng Zaixing's clear voice rang out from outside to inside, and everyone's eyes turned to him, with Mu Xi, Zhen Hua, and Mu Chen's eyes shining especially brightly.

He actually came?

Lin Yuhan and his apprentice turned around and saw a tall, upright figure in a white and blue robe walking briskly towards them. The air flowed smoothly with his appearance, and his handsome and otherworldly face was adorned with a faint smile. He was as serene as a god, radiating golden light.

Behind him, Na'er looked around with a nostalgic expression, her beautiful eyes curving into crescents. Every now and then, she would give a sweet smile and wave to the blacksmiths she had met once before.

"Teacher, I have not returned for many years. I hope you will not be offended." Feng Zaixing stood tall and slightly bent over, cupping his hands and bowing solemnly to Zhenhua.

Having rarely returned for many years, he felt somewhat ashamed to encounter such a scene upon his return.

Zhenhua was stunned for a moment, then the worry in his heart instantly dissipated, and he revealed a warm smile like the sun: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're safe."

Many blacksmiths were also stunned, not because they had never seen Feng Zaixing before, but because they knew all too well who this person was and what it meant.

They all looked at Zhenhua with great admiration. The chairman was indeed the chairman; he had actually hidden such a trump card!

Lin Yuhan's beautiful eyes scanned the unexpected young man from head to toe, and she gasped, "You, you're Feng Zaixing, ranked forty-eighth on the Spirit Pagoda Continent's Ranking of Heroes? How could it be you?"

Teacher Lin Yuhan turned pale and staggered back several steps, saying to Zhenhua, "Excuse me, we admit defeat and will leave now."

Who is Feng Zai Xing? He is the most famous cold-faced Yama in Douluo Continent, so renowned that even evil soul masters would run away in his presence!

"Since you're already here, don't be in such a hurry to leave." Feng Zaixing put a hand on the old man's trembling shoulder, revealing a set of white teeth, and said with a smile, "You came all this way, and even brought me gifts. If I don't keep you here and treat you well, people will laugh at me for not knowing how to be hospitable."

"A gift?" Teacher Lin Yuhan was taken aback.

"Ah—Lord Ghost Emperor, your information is wrong! How come there's a Limit Douluo lying in ambush here?!"

Just then, a mournful cry came from outside, and then everyone saw a giant ape roaring in the sky.

The phoenix cried out, shattering and burning a cloud of purple darkness.

Not long after, Yuan Entian and Leng Yaozhu flew into the headquarters and threw the gray-clad figure, who looked like a dead dog, to the ground, where blood splattered like rain.

The crowd hurriedly stepped back, then stared wide-eyed at the scene.

Nine rings fluttered around the gray-clad figure, and the eagle-shaped martial spirit exuded a cold and evil aura, chilling and intimidating. He was clearly an evil spirit master!

"Clang!"

A sword's cry came from beside Zhenhua, and Long Tianwu soared into the air, his imperial sword energy spreading throughout the headquarters.

The evil soul master, now a titled Douluo, was even more heartbroken, and yet another limit was reached!

Feng Zaixing crossed his arms and stepped forward with a smile: "Boy, do you recognize me?"

The evil spirit master looked up and his face turned deathly pale: "Young Master Feng, I surrender! I'll tell you everything!"

Please, just give me a quick death!

Lin Yuhan and her student turned deathly pale. Could they possibly explain themselves? Would they be executed as accomplices?