Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 185 Feng Zaixing: I wish to hunt with you in the Battle Spirit Realm; Guan Yue: The Federation is ultimately short-sighted! (3k4)

The strange phenomenon of the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire lasted for half an hour. Le Zhengyu fell from the sky, looked at his own martial soul, and then looked at Feng Zaixing, who had already sat down to rest, with half-white hair and a blazing holy fire on his body. He felt bewildered.

"What were those people in the family thinking? How did they end up like this?"

At this moment, he was in better shape than ever before, but he was also more nervous than ever before.

Na'er held a silver spear in her hand, the tip of which was only an inch from his neck. Her purple eyes were filled with a chilling aura, making his hair stand on end.

Yuan Enhui's evil god sword was held across the other side of his neck, and Gu Yue's elemental ice cones enveloped all around; Le Zhengyu was so frightened that he almost cried out, raising his hands to protest his innocence.

"It's a misunderstanding! I've always been loyal to the Yixin Society and our leader, with no other intentions whatsoever!"

Na'er stared at him, her voice low and serene: "We can't control what others do, but you have received great kindness from your senior brother. If you dare to betray him, you'll know what will happen to you."

Le Zhengyu wanted to nod vigorously to show his loyalty, but fearing his neck would be slit by a gun, he trembled and said, "I understand, I understand."

As the spear, sword, and cone dissipated, Yue Zhengyu felt as if he had been granted a pardon and collapsed to the ground, showing no joy whatsoever from the evolution of his martial spirit.

"Zhengyu, your martial soul has evolved, and you should return to the family to report the good news, but you must not tell anyone about what happened here. Uncle Han is already waiting outside."

Just as Le Zhengyu was still in shock, Feng Zaixing woke up after meditating for a while, his lips pale. He threw out two titles of evil soul master and told Le Zhengyu to take them away.

Then, he looked at Yuan En Ye Hui: "Xiao Ye, come here."

Yuan Enhui rushed over, her eyes filled with concern, and said, "Teacher, I'm here. How are you?"

"Burning some life is nothing." Feng Zaixing shook his head, took out the small pouch of life-giving evergreen vine that once contained the little Behemoth, and flung out a black figure.

The Dark Angel, still clinging to life.

Yuan Enhui's eyes trembled: "Fallen Angel Martial Soul? She—"

"It was an evil spirit master I captured."

Having said that, Feng Zaixing slapped the Dark Angel's crown with his palm, and streams of extremely evil and dark soul light were drawn out by him, condensed into light clusters, and transformed into beams of light that surged toward Yuan Enhui's body.

"This is her angelic essence. Absorb it carefully, and it may allow your martial soul to evolve."

Immediately afterwards, the holy sword was raised again, piercing the chest of the dark angel. The fierce evil light turned into specks of golden light, merging into Feng Zaixing's weakened and even somewhat withered body.

"Splash—"

As new life energy replenished, a touch of red appeared on Feng Zaixing's frighteningly pale face. The light and shadow of the Life Tree appeared behind him, scattering branches and leaves that formed a halo of life force.

"It's not enough—"

With a soft sigh, Feng Zaixing poured out the remaining four evil soul master titles and killed them. The Tree of Life then extended four branches.

Na'er's eyes were full of worry, and Gu Yue looked anxious, glancing at Leng Yaozhu and then at Feng Zaixing.

At this moment, Qiluo Tulip approached and said to Na'er, "Our lord is unwell. We at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye happen to have a top-grade immortal herb with the power to revive the dead and heal the wounded. Let's see if any of you can pick it—"

Na'er's eyes lit up: "Take me there quickly."

Mingdu, the Snow Mountain of the Temple of the God of War.

Holding the Central Legion's tokens, Yu Xin and Aruheng entered the Eighteenth Level of Hell without any hindrance.

One by one, figures appeared, each guarding the Temple of War. Guan Yue, in the center, said calmly, "Have you come here to challenge the Temple of War?"

Aruheng said loudly, "Yes, I want to take on the challenge, starting with the Sixth God of War."

Yu Xin said calmly, "I have some private matters to discuss with Grandpa Guan."

"Let's take it one step at a time." Guan Yue nodded and said to Shi Mengshan beside her, "Go ahead and meet this current senior disciple of the Body Sect."

"Yes." Shi Mengshan replied and stepped out from the crowd. Although she was a woman, her figure could be described as robust, and her eyes became more assertive as she approached Aruheng.

Aruheng's eyes lit up for no reason; he found the other person's physique and temperament very attractive.

But he had important business to attend to today, so he cleared his throat, clasped his hands in greeting, and said, "War God Aruheng, the War God trainee of the War God Temple, a level 88 Power Attack-type Soul Douluo."

With the appearance of the three-word battle armor, the aura of this senior disciple of the Body Sect rapidly rose to the level of a Super Douluo.

Shi Mengshan said crisply, "The sixth War God of the War God Hall, Shi Mengshan, a level 94 Title Douluo, title: Begonia."

Hao Ri Douluo Ao Rui and Mo Qin Douluo Mo Zihong went to the Blood God Legion. Originally ranked lower, Divine Sword Douluo Su Mengjun broke through to Super Douluo with the help of Yu Guanzhi and Feng Zaixing. Shi Mengshan, who was originally the seventh War God, moved up one place to become the sixth War God.

Upon hearing this, Aruheng laughed and said, "I've heard of you. Your martial soul is a mutated Nine-Heart Begonia, which is extremely poisonous. Unfortunately, my Body Sect's innate secret technique has the effect of making you immune to all poisons. I suggest you use another ability."

Strangely enough, the Nine Heart Begonia was the number one healing martial soul in the world 20,000 years ago, but its effects have completely reversed after 20,000 years, turning into a deadly poison.

"Let's give it a try!" Shi Mengshan released the Begonia Poison, and just as Aruheng had said, her blood and qi surged, and she became immune to all poisons.

"Alright, let's try a different fighting style." Shi Mengshan released the three-word battle armor that wasn't very compatible with her, and with two giant hammers in hand, she smashed the hammers at Aruheng with tremendous force, capable of shattering a thousand armies.

The expert from the War God Temple's side twitched slightly; Shi Mengshan's fighting style was considered unconventional even within the War God Temple.

Guan Yue sighed inwardly, "Unfortunately, this match is destined to be lost."

Shi Mengshan is not a strong offensive type Soul Master, and Aruheng's cultivation level is not very high, but in terms of blood and qi, even Guan Yue cannot suppress him.

As expected, Aruheng, smiling like Maitreya Buddha, blocked Shi Mengshan's attacks a few times, then with a burst of strength, snatched the opponent's double hammers.

"You flatter me. If you're interested in cultivating your Qi and Blood, you can come to the Body Sect to find me, and we can spar slowly."

In a brief exchange, Aruheng realized he had met the person he wanted to marry, and very gentlemanly, he retaliated with a hammer.

"Hmph, then we'll fight again next time. You're the sixth War God now." Shi Mengshan retreated. In the War God Temple, strength is paramount. If Aruheng can defeat her, he will be directly admitted to the official ranks.

Aruheng nodded, looked at Luo Yuhang, the current second war god, and waved, "Come on, let's practice together."

Dark Emperor Douluo Luo Yuhang was taken aback. "Are you sure?"

"Of course." Aruheng chuckled, flicking out a red light from his palm. The red mecha, fused with the spirit of the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, transformed into a tiger-headed Soul-Severing Blade.

The moment he acquired the giant sword, Aruheng's aura surged, no less powerful than Luo Yuhang's, and even slightly stronger.

Luo Yuhang's forehead instantly broke out in a sweat. He pursed his lips and forced himself to walk out.

After a while.

The Dark Emperor Dragon's light and shadow shattered, and Luo Yuhang was sent flying. The position of the Third War God changed hands.

Aruheng sheathed his sword and bowed, saying, "Brother, you have good blood energy. Come to our Body Sect for exchanges and learning in the future. It's not impossible for a Dark Emperor Dragon to evolve into a Dark Holy Dragon—"

"Really?" Luo Yuhang jumped up and rushed to Aruheng, his expression excited.

Aruheng grinned and said, "Is there any sect that understands the second awakening of martial souls better than our Body Sect? Our new outer sect master is a Limit Douluo, you know."

"I'll definitely come to visit in the future, oh no, I have time to talk today—" Luo Yuhang's excited expression made it seem as if he could jump straight to the Body Sect if this weren't the Temple of War God.

Guan Yue couldn't stand it any longer and coughed, saying, "Aruheng, do you still want to challenge me?"

"Of course not." Aruheng immediately shrank back.

Yu Xin stepped out and said to Guan Yue, "Grandpa Guan, let's go outside to talk."

"Hmm." Guan Yue nodded, and with a thought, she took Yu Xin and left the Temple of War, appearing in mid-air.

Looking at Yu Xin, Guan Yue was somewhat surprised: "Seven-ring Soul Saint, peak of the Spirit Abyss, your progress is very fast."

"It's just thanks to the family's influence and Zaixing's help, nothing special." Yu Xin smiled modestly. Yuan Entian hadn't had her resources when he was young, yet he still achieved the same result.

Her mental strength has improved rapidly, thanks to the essence of the "Looking Through Autumn Water Dew" and the family's divine artifact, as well as Feng Zaixing's cultivation method of the Purple Demon Eye.

Upon hearing the name "Zaixing," Guan Yue's eyes dimmed slightly, and she said, "You came to find me because of Feng Zaixing?"

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Yu Xin nodded slightly: "You may understand his situation, because some people in the Le family plotted to assassinate me, and most of the Le family wanted to abandon me after I had served my purpose. He has already broken ties with the Le family."

"I will do everything I can to help him, and I hope to have your support."

Guan Yue frowned and said, "Why should I help you? Feng Zaixing sends me gifts every time he conquers a hidden sect, but I have never accepted them."

Yu Xin smiled and said, "Because you once studied at Shrek Academy and are Yun Ming's junior brother; I heard from Zaixing that Shi Tang is preparing to leave Douluo Continent, right?"

Guan Yue's eyes widened in surprise.

Yu Xin said, "Those people used us as weapons to suppress Shi Tang, and now they're targeting us. Of course, we can also switch sides and cooperate with Shrek Academy and Sky Douluo."

"We despise Long Yeyue, but we believe in your senior brother; Zaixing can help Leng Yaozhu get out of her predicament, allow Shrek to leave safely, and even help your senior brother."

Guan Yue took a deep breath: "Why should I believe you?"

Yu Xin said, "Zai Xing asked me to pass on four messages to Yun Ming: First, regarding the previous matter, we had different stances. If you wish to settle accounts, Zai Xing awaits your response."

"Secondly, you caused a huge disturbance in Mingdu for Yali, and I can do the same."

"Thirdly, after I become a Soul Saint, I can revive Yali."

"In the end, when my cultivation is complete, I wish to hunt with you in the Battle Spirit Realm, and together we will vanquish the evil spirits and demons. Let us see how radiant the Sky-Supporting Spear and the Holy Angel truly are."

Guan Yue paused for two seconds upon hearing this, then broke into an uncontrollable smile, throwing her head back and laughing wildly: "Okay, deal!"

"Hahahaha—Federation, oh Federation, you still underestimate the heroes of the world!"

It's quite a rare and amusing sight to see a genius forced to rebel on the very first day; the Federation ultimately has too many short-sighted people.

Yu Xin nodded slightly, turned and descended the snow-capped mountain, saying from afar, "Please ask Grandpa Guan to go south to deter the villains after you have met Yun Ming. My grandfather and Uncle Long are already waiting there."

The Southern Legion, on the floating island of Lejia, had an angelic sword suspended in the altar, which suddenly burst forth with a radiant light that shot straight into the sky.

Le Zhengyang awoke from his meditation, his eyelids trembling violently.

He strode to the Angelic Sword, sensed it briefly, and was shocked: "Who is repeatedly using the Sacrifice Talent?"

"And this strangely strong aura—is it Zheng Yu's?"

The Le family creates and inherits soul spirits through the divine sword, bestowing them upon each direct descendant. Ultimate experts can remotely perceive the condition of their direct descendants through the Angelic Divine Sword.

Le Zhengyu's aura surged dramatically, while another aura, as weak as candlelight, rose and then returned.

Just as Le Zhengyang was deeply focused on sensing, several divine figures swept through the air. The leader was dressed in gold and his face bore a resemblance to Le Zheng'en.

"Father, what's wrong?" Yue Zhengqing stepped forward and asked, his movements radiating the soul power fluctuations of a level 98 Super Douluo.

"I don't know—" Le Zhengyang frowned. The clansman whose aura had reversed seemed to have very strong spiritual power, or perhaps he was in some special environment that prevented him from investigating.

Before long, two figures swept through the air, and the Le family members immediately became highly vigilant.

Upon recognizing the newcomer, Yue Zhengqing shouted, "Huan Nao! Outsiders are not allowed to set foot in the forbidden area of ​​the Yue family. What are you doing here, capturing Zheng Yu?"

Stop pretending! I wouldn't even bother if you invited me.

Han Tianyi snorted coldly and tossed Le Zhengyu over like a little chick.

"Zai Xing asked me to convey a message to you: the great favor has been repaid, and he no longer owes the Angel Family anything!"