Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 213 Bloodbath in Tang 3: A Bet? You're Not Worthy!

Chapter 213 Bloodbath Against Tang San: A Bet? You're Not Worthy! (3k6)

Tang San's divine sense reappeared, bearing the brunt of the terrifying attack. His aura had plummeted to an unprecedented level of weakness, and his roar was like that of a vengeful ghost from the underworld, hoarse and piercing.

"Chosen One of the Planes, you have angered the gods and committed a heinous crime!"

Tang San's divine sense stepped out of the purple demonic light, staring at the source of the attack, searching for traces of the Investiture of the Gods.

Feng Zaixing, dressed in white, floated out of the Investiture of the Gods. Seeing that the mark of the Trident of the Sea God in Tang San's hand had disappeared, he smiled faintly: "It seems that Lord Sea God can no longer use the Trident of the Sea God. What a pity, what a pity."

Tang San's final attack with his divine sense was able to control the Abyss Saint King for more than a minute. The Abyss Saint King, having crossed planes and been imprisoned in the Demon Emperor's body, was only at the level of a second-level god. Even a weakened version of the Eternal Heaven Kingdom could inflict a severe blow on him.

Tang San, his face contorted with rage, strode forward, golden light flashing in his eyes: "Even so, I can still easily crush you, you little insect!"

Feng Zaixing calmly said, "Really? Why don't you take a look behind you?"

"Um?

Tang San turned around and saw the space behind him distorted, and a towering divine tree fell from the sky. It was the Ancient Tree of Life, rushing towards him!

With a loud bang, Tang San's divine sense was blasted far away. In order to protect Tang Wulin's physical body, Tang San had to use his divine sense power again to protect Tang Wulin.

Feng Zaixing instantly lit up his seventh spirit ring, and the martial spirit true body bestowed upon him by the six-winged angel spirit Xu Yanzhen erupted. Boundless golden light swept across the coast, and the Holy Body Heavenly Kingdom Domain expanded to infinity, grabbing Tang San's divine consciousness. The domineering angel spirit power attempted to annihilate Tang San's power.

"How dare you attempt to kill a god while still a mortal?"

Tang San laughed in exasperation. Feng Zaixing was far more arrogant than Huo Yuhao. However, he soon realized that he could actually sense the wisps of divinity emanating from the flowing angelic radiance, which was draining his energy.

Every bit of energy is minuscule, but it does exist; when countless rays of light are added together, that's a considerable speed!

"What happened?"

Tang San raised his divine sense to look at the source of the energy, and saw that the twelve-winged angel behind Feng Zaixing had undergone a huge transformation. Thousands of golden vortexes appeared in the world, connecting the sky and the earth, drawing down endless light elements and radiating divine energy.

A crown radiating divine light appeared above the heads of the twelve-winged angels; it was the symbol of the archangel, or the god of angels.

The twelve-winged angel, towering over ten thousand meters tall, descended like a true god. The wind stirred, causing the seven soul rings to pulsate. Boundless sword light formed an array, combining with the power of judgment wielded by the Light Dragon King to unleash ultimate power.

At this moment, Tang San was momentarily dazed. Feng Zaixing seemed to give him the feeling of Qian Renxue reappearing, although he was much stronger than Qian Renxue.

"Light Dragon King Soul Bone Technique, Ten Thousand Dragons Punish the World!"

"Gold-level Awakening!"

Feng Zaixing used the second Light Dragon King's soul bone divine skill, his eyes revealing an arrogant look of looking down on the world. He swung his arms in a circle as one, and the aura of the two-winged archangel in front of his chest sublimated, bursting out with boundless golden light, as if opening up a vast and ancient dragon world.

In an instant, ten thousand dragons soared high and competed for freedom, their heads and horns majestic, their bodies as large as mountains, as imposing as divine blades. They merged into the Angel Sword Formation, condensing into dragon-shaped divine swords that pierced out!

The Holy Body Martial Soul's Undying Golden Body, Holy War Universe, Blazing Sun Burning the World and other amplifying soul skills, along with the Holy Fire Pure Land and the Myriad Manifestations Divine Guidance Domain, all erupted at this moment, pushing Feng Zaixing's state to the pinnacle of humanity!

Tang San immediately sensed a sense of crisis, which was neither too great nor too small. He felt shocked and angry, and a deep sense of shame arose in his heart.

Even if I am a tiger fallen into the plains, how can I be bullied by a mere Soul Saint?

Moreover, how could a mere Soul Saint possess the same power to shake gods as I did back then?

Tang San's divine sense revealed that Feng Zaixing would lose all resistance after this attack, but even so, how could he compare to his own Guanyin Tears from back then?

Such an existence must not be tolerated on Douluo Star! This time, Tang San's killing intent surged, his eyes turning bloodshot. He no longer wanted to make this person a puppet, but to utterly destroy him!

"Even if I lose the Trident of Poseidon, I still have my own Martial Soul!"

Tang San drew his Clear Sky Hammer, leaped into the air, and unleashed the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, using the skills his father had taught him. He stepped on the Ghost Shadow Step, ready to unleash his eighty-first hammer blow, capable of shaking even the gods!

"Did you think I'd give you that chance? Come here!"

Feng Zaixing shouted, activating the spatial restriction effect of the Holy Body Heavenly Kingdom Domain. Blood immediately flowed from his seven orifices, and his body exploded with large patches of blood.

But the price was worth it; Tang San, who had just seized the seventh hammer strike, was forcibly teleported to the center of the Holy Body Heavenly Kingdom.

Just then, the Myriad Dragons Punishing World Sword fell like rain, piercing towards Tang San's body and instantly engulfing him.

In the Investiture of the Gods, a beam of seven-colored divine light fell upon Feng Zaixing and Wanlong Xing Shi Sword, adding power to this all-out attack.

"Aaaaah—you dare! You dare—"

Tang San let out a miserable scream within the sword formation, never expecting to suffer such a great loss at the hands of a junior.

I thought Shi Tang Haotian was incompetent and that he would surely be able to pacify the world once he came out of seclusion. But who would have thought that this little thief had so many tricks up his sleeve?

Guan Yue watched in horror, gasping repeatedly. Was this even human?

"Brother Guan, how are things going? How's the battle?"

Yu Guanzhi's voice suddenly rang out from the side. Guan Yue jumped in fright, stumbling backward and exclaiming, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Yu Guanzhi spread his hands, speechless, and said, "Of course I'm a person, why are you talking to me like that?"

"Then how did you get here from Douluo Continent? Weren't you at the Tree of Life this morning?"

Guan Yue was horrified; having experienced too many strange events, he began to become suspicious and paranoid.

Yu Guanzhi chuckled and pointed to Xu Pojun and the many War Gods of the War God Hall who appeared behind him one after another, saying, "Of course, it was the Ancient Tree of Life that brought us here. The old man said that the first scourge in the plane in ten thousand years has appeared, and he wants us to come and help."

Xu Pojun nodded in agreement, saying, "I didn't know why Chen Xinjie wasn't teleported here before, but now I understand—Tang San really is the culprit!"

After saying that, the Federal Military Minister raised his wrist and threw hundreds of high-grade fixed-position soul-guided cannonballs at Tang San in the center of the Holy Body Heaven Kingdom's territory.

"Run! The soul-guided cannon is about to explode!"

Everyone retreated rapidly. Guan Yue's eyelids twitched incessantly. Among the pile of fixed-position soul-guided shells, there were at least twelve level 10 fixed-position soul-guided shells, and countless level 9 and level 8 shells.

"How many years' worth of soul-guided artillery shells must this be the Federation's reserves? Xu Pojun has truly gone mad—"

Guan Yue swallowed hard. The power of each fixed-position soul-guided cannonball in this era was several times greater than that of the previous era. The level nine fixed-position soul-guided cannonball was comparable to the full-force attack of a Limit Douluo, and the power of the level ten fixed-position soul-guided cannonball was aimed at the god level.

If Xu Pojun hadn't been without other God-Slaying Cannonballs, Guan Yue suspected he would have dared to throw a second one at Tang San to test its effectiveness.

"Rumble—"

The earth-shattering explosions continued incessantly, echoing across the sea with the roar of dragons, the sound of swords clashing, and Tang San's screams.

A moment later, a golden figure emerged from the smoke and dust, flashing to Feng Zaixing's side, binding his body with strands of blue silver grass that resembled angry dragons.

Tang San, his face covered in wounds, his breath extremely weak, and barely able to maintain his god-level power, approached with his divine sense, holding the Blue Silver Overlord Spear, grinning maliciously.

"Boy, you've finally fallen into my hands!"

Bai Yifeng, though bound, remained calm. He glanced at the dim ocean stretching for miles and chuckled, "We've finally come this far. It seems even the Sea God's power isn't limitless."

Tang San grinned maliciously as he plunged the Blue Silver Overlord Spear into Feng Zaixing's chest, saying, "If this weren't the ocean, you might have actually killed this remnant of my divine consciousness. But you chose the wrong place; you were utterly foolish!"

"In this ocean, I am invincible! Even your ancestor, Qian Renxue, wouldn't dare to contend with me here!"

Feng Zaixing shook his head, as if he had truly given up resisting, and his body quickly dimmed.

Tang San revealed a triumphant smile, but in the next moment, his pupils suddenly narrowed—the Ancient Tree of Life unleashed a towering green light, forcibly dispelling the restraints he had placed on Feng Zaixing and healing his injuries.

"Ancient Tree of Life, how dare you betray me!" Tang San shouted at the Ancient Tree of Life.

Old Jin appeared, his face calm, and said, "It was you and your son who first cut off our way out. I was merely trying to protect myself. Sea God, you flatter me."

At this moment, Feng Zaixing's right arm completely broke free from its restraints, and he clenched his palm and struck Tang San with lightning speed.

A wisp of seven-colored lotus flame shot up from his palm. Tang San looked terrified and suddenly felt a great sense of crisis. He took flight and used his ultimate escape technique.

Just then, golden halos flew from behind Tang San and landed on him, rendering him unable to move.

Unpredictable storm!

"What's going on? Ah————" Tang San's consciousness and body were sealed. When he looked back, he saw another black-clad Feng Zaixing standing perfectly fine in the dim light, wielding the Heavenly Sacred Abyss Halberd and activating his divine skill.

The white-clad Feng Zaixing in front of him struck Tang San's chest with a palm. Since descending from the seventeenth floor of the War God Hall, the seven-colored lotus light obtained by the Fire Clan Chief had manifested its power, fiercely burning Tang San's divine consciousness.

A few seconds later, Tang San regained consciousness and punched through the white-clad Feng Zaixing in front of him, causing the opponent to vanish into thin air.

"Why doesn't it look like a real person?" Tang San was startled, but he no longer had a chance to think.

Jin Lao manipulated the Tree of Life, showering the black-clad Feng Zaixing behind Tang San with leaves of divine life. At this moment, the Child of Nature's soul skill was in full bloom, and Feng Zaixing's aura briefly reached the god level. He then raised his halberd and thrust it at Tang San!

In the Investiture of the Gods, Gu Yue and Na'er flew out, each with a Life God Leaf in their mouth. Their four jade hands crossed and flew, manipulating the Dragon God's Heart and scattering the Dragon God's Light Seal in the forbidden space.

Yu Xin also revealed herself, with the Life God Leaf in her mouth, her face was terribly pale, but her smile was incredibly bright. The seven soul rings under her feet stopped their violent movements, and the white-robed Feng Zaixing, who had vanished into thin air, appeared in front of her divine brush.

In the next instant, she activated the Investiture of the Gods and sealed the space together with the Heart of the Dragon God. Jin Yong shared the divine power of the Tree of Life with them, which was equivalent to using them to forcibly seal Tang San.

Yu Guanzhi led the War Gods of the War God Hall and all the three-word Battle Armor Masters of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy to transfer their soul power to the Ancient Tree of Life, and together they killed Tang San!

Seeing this, how could Tang San not understand? The white-clad Feng Zaixing from before was clearly drawn by Yu Xin using her martial soul!

He's been fooled; the one behind him carrying the halberd is the real one!

"We've racked our brains trying to destroy your divine consciousness, Lord Sea God. Shouldn't you be on your way now?"

Feng Zaixing smiled as he walked up to Tang San's consciousness, whose body was forcibly imprisoned by the Heart of the Dragon God. The Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd pierced through all defenses, went through Tang San's chest, and quickly absorbed all the remaining power of Tang San's consciousness.

At this moment, Tang San's divine sense truly revealed fear. Enduring the pain, he urgently cried out, "No, you can't kill me! Killing me will ruin my ten-thousand-year plan, and then the entire Douluo Star will perish!"

"A grand plan spanning millennia? It's not that you, sir, go to great lengths to help those bastards in the Abyss Plane build a passage so they can invade the continent, and then you'll step in at the most critical moment and perform a miracle, is it?"

Feng Zaixing smiled faintly, but the cold light in his eyes chilled Tang San to the bone, making his scalp tingle.

How did you know?

"What?! He brought the Abyss Plane here?!" The expressions of the experts from the Sun and Moon Federation changed drastically, and they immediately increased the flow of their soul power.

Guan Yue switched sides, and the Yue Tian Spear unleashed an unprecedentedly powerful radiance, surging towards the Ancient Tree of Life.

Xu Pojun, whose aura was secretly locked onto Guan Yue, chuckled and unleashed the Purple Radiance Annihilation Dragon Light.

Tang San's divine sense grew increasingly dim and lifeless. He said hoarsely, "No, you can't kill me! Here's what we'll do! I'll make a bet with you. If you win, I'll guide you on the path to godhood; if I lose, you—"

Faced with a life-or-death crisis, the bet was initiated. Tang San had used this move to overcome countless difficulties throughout his life, and he believed that today would be no exception.

However, Feng Zaixing simply rolled his eyes, flipped the Heavenly Saint Rift Abyss Halberd through, and a golden dragon spear appeared in his left hand, piercing into Tang San's divine consciousness.

"A bet? You're not worthy!"

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