Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 223 Golden Dragon King: Hehehe, finally someone can deal with Tang San; Eighth Ring Soul Douluo

Seeing Tang Wulin's attitude of "don't get involved with my biological father Tang San," Feng Zaixing couldn't help but laugh and said, "If these words of yours were to spread, I wonder how many people would be envious and jealous. If the Tang Clan were to welcome you back, they would definitely do everything in their power to nurture you into a talent."

Tang Wulin chuckled and said, "I know my own capabilities. It's already good enough that I've become a Title Douluo in this lifetime. What would I do if I went back to the Tang Sect? I don't have the ability."

Tang Wulin was quick-witted and knew that if he had no ability, no matter how powerful his background was, it wouldn't be of much benefit. Besides, his title of "Father of the Sea God" was actually fictitious, and he was a mortal enemy of the senior brother in front of him.

Not to mention that the Tang Clan, after being tormented by Feng Zaixing, hastily and in a sorry state rolled from the Sun Moon Federation to the Star Luo Empire, and may be finished in a few years.

Returning to the Tang Sect as the Crown Prince now is almost no different from joining the Spirit Hall during the Battle of the Two Gods.

Feng Zaixing smiled gently and said, "Alright, then I can rest assured. Just focus on your own path from now on. I don't necessarily want to destroy the Spirit Pagoda."

Tang Wulin scratched his head, glanced at the cell behind him, and asked in a low voice, "Where do I go now? I can't go back to jail, can I?"

Feng Zaixing said, "It's not appropriate to make exceptions; you'll still have to go to jail. I've prepared a deluxe double cell for you next door. Just go and get Xie Xie out to be your roommate."

"Okay!"

Tang Wulin stood up happily, ran out and pulled the bewildered Xie Xie out, taking him from one cell to another, or rather, to the Spirit Tower Resort, which was called a prison but was actually a double apartment.

After glancing one last time at Tang Wulin, who looked completely at ease, Feng Zaixing's smile faded, and he said to the person behind him, "Yaozhu, I'm leaving things here to you."

"I think the representative from the Spirit Pagoda headquarters will arrive soon. It's most likely Qian Gu Qingfeng, and less likely Qian Gu Dieting will come in person."

Leng Yaozhu appeared, her stunningly beautiful face beaming with a confident smile, and said, "As long as the old tower master doesn't come in person, I'm not afraid of Qian Gu Qingfeng and Qian Gu Dongfeng joining forces. However, Qian Gu Qingfeng's character is quite different from Qian Gu Dongfeng's."

"He's a good person, but he's aloof. He's not suitable to take over as the tower master now. The position of tower master will be yours sooner or later."

Feng Zaixing walked up to Leng Yaozhu, looked directly into her reddened eyes, and said with a faint smile, "I've almost done what I promised you; Yaozhu, don't forget what you promised me."

As he spoke, he half-jokingly said, "Once you become the master of the Spirit Transmission Tower, if any problems arise again, I will hold you accountable."

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Despite the significant age difference between them, Yao Rong was well aware of the other's strength and cold demeanor, yet she felt no offense and replied in a relaxed tone, "Director Feng, rest assured, if that day ever comes, Yao Rong is willing to accept any punishment; and will definitely do her best to help Director Feng capture Yu Lai."

Feng Zaixing nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping through the bustling streets and alleys of Xingluo City towards the direction of Douling Continent. He said, "Among the high-ranking members of the Holy Spirit Cult, she was the only one who didn't participate in this attack. She should be guarding the branch on Douling Continent, but her current location is unknown."

Leng Yaozhu bowed respectfully and volunteered, "Once the situation here is stabilized, I will go to the Douling Continent to find Yu Lai. As long as she is still there, I will definitely capture her!"

Leng Yaozhu thought that such a statement was honest enough, but Feng Zaixing just frowned and shook his head after hearing it, looking like he didn't believe her at all.

"I believe in your determination, but it's better not to go looking for it alone. I'm afraid you won't be able to come back, or you might be ambushed and become a hostage."

Leng Yaozhu was taken aback by his words. Looking at the mature-looking young man, she pointed at herself and said, "I'm a Limit Douluo who has cultivated for many years. You're worried about me getting into trouble?"

Feng Zaixing said calmly, "Harosa is much older than you, but I still managed to kill him. The Ghost Emperor has suffered two major losses in our Federation, so he will definitely be more vigilant."

"Your biggest weakness is that you still think about Leng Yulai and have fantasies about her; once you are used, you will be doomed. So don't go. Wait for the group to act."

He said seriously, "If you get arrested, it will be a real problem; I have investigated your affair with Leng Yulai quite a bit. The person Leng Yulai hates the most in her life is not Ya Li, but you."

Leng Yaozhu looked embarrassed and annoyed, as if she were a naive young girl being lectured in front of the other party.

Upon closer reflection, however, what the other party said was not without merit.

However, she disagreed with the claim that Yu Lai hated her the most, saying, "Yu Lai and I grew up together, how could she hate me so deeply?"

Feng Zaixing listened in silence for a while, then said quietly, "You and she both liked Yun Ming back then. You know what happened back then, so I won't go into it. Anyway, she's a madwoman."

Upon hearing this, Leng Yaozhu was startled, and a chill suddenly enveloped her entire body.

Seeing that the other party had calmed down, Feng Zaixing felt relieved and said no more. He left the Spirit Pagoda and returned to the underground villa that the Federal Bureau of Investigation had bought in the Star Luo Empire to go into seclusion.

Inside the secret chamber, Feng Zaixing sat quietly on a futon, focusing his energy on his chest and dantian. Beside him lay the inextinguishable corpse of Harosa, along with his belongings, including the Hades Sword "Hymn of the Underworld," which he had cultivated into a divine artifact.

"My eighth spirit ring has always been a problem, but now that I've refined all your cultivation, it won't be a problem anymore."

The twelve-winged angel unfolded, its wings, a symbiosis of holiness and evil, radiating countless rays of light. The Holy Body Heavenly Kingdom Domain released the Netherworld Rebirth Domain it had devoured, refining it inch by inch.

"The underworld has rebirth, and the holy realm has heaven. This is a complete cycle of reincarnation. The powers of the chosen ones of the planes will be combined in my hands to create the most powerful quasi-god in history."

As the wind rose again, the holy and evil marks spread throughout the domain. Angel warriors appeared, slaying the dark souls left behind by the twelve death knights in the domain and refining and absorbing them.

In an instant, Feng Zaixing accepted the three-word battle armor left behind by the twelve death knights of Harosa, and frowned slightly.

"Twelve sets of three-word battle armor with dark attributes are quite a fortune. I'll melt them all down later to forge even more perfect three-word battle armor for the angel warriors, just as practice for my four-word battle armor."

Having balanced the power of the Holy and Evil Souls, Feng Zaixing's aura spiraled upwards. His Holy Body absorbed the immense energy essence of the Golden Dragon King and the blood essence of Hu Jie and Halosa, directly pushing the Innate Secret Technique to the final stage of the "Golden Body" realm.

"Once the Golden Body Realm is achieved, the third awakening will begin. My cultivation method is somewhat unique, and I hope everything goes smoothly."

As his understanding of the final level of the innate secret method welled up in his mind, Feng Zaixing immersed himself in cultivation, his body transforming into an unmoving reef, unaffected by the crashing waves.

Instantly, streaks of golden blood energy surged in all directions. Feng Zaixing's blood energy essence had already surpassed that of Aruheng and Muye. Under the operation of the innate secret technique, this vast and powerful blood energy rapidly transformed Feng Zaixing's body at a deeper level, turning into a more fundamental power.

The cultivation process of the Body Sect is the process of mastering and utilizing one's own body. Feng Zaixing's foundation is already sufficient; what he lacks is simply the ability to apply it.

The deeper one's foundation, the faster one can cultivate one's realm. For example, Tang Wulin, who had opened eleven seals, was able to cultivate the first level of the Innate Secret Technique in three days.

As the golden dragon's energy surged, at the boundary of the realm where the holy and the evil coexisted, golden dragon shadows seemed to soar out, majestic and imposing. Feng Zaixing's face also faintly revealed a powerful dragon's might.

Not far away, the Golden Dragon King, resting inside Tang Wulin's body, seemed to sense something and cursed inwardly, "That wretched brat! He actually used my energy to deduce my fighting style and used it as a combat technique! No human has ever dared to desecrate me like this!"

As he continued cursing, his feelings deepened, and he suddenly realized, "The power of evil is the power that old bastard, the Evil God King, controls. If he merges it with divine power, his potential will be no less than that of evil or good."

"If I were to add my divine power to it, and we could fuse them into a self-created divine skill, wouldn't its power potentially surpass Tang San's three half-baked Three Realms Judgment Swords?"

"This kid is practically inhuman. If you gave him an even more powerful artifact—hmm?"

As the Golden Dragon King sensed, the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd truly appeared beside Feng Zaixing. With his eyes closed, he wielded the halberd at will, his movements powerful and impenetrable. The chilling halberd blade emitted a three-inch blue light that pierced through everything, sending shivers down one's spine.

Upon seeing this, the Golden Dragon King's eyes blinked, and he suddenly felt a surge of anticipation for the future: "Hehehe, Tang San, Tang San, I've finally seen someone who can deal with you! Just you wait, I'll watch you perish!"

Time passed slowly, and as Harosa's evil energy seeped into Feng Zaixing's body bit by bit, Feng Zaixing's peak level 79 soul power suddenly broke through the bottleneck and reached level 80.

Surrounded by countless streams of light, a golden soul ring radiating an alluring purple glow rose slowly from beneath his feet, its surface adorned with rings of magnificent and dazzling flowers.

Eight Rings, Contra!

Harosa's artifact "Netherworld Aria" responded at this moment. Its gray body was cleansed and transformed into an eerie purple, hovering beside Feng Zaixing and releasing a new consciousness.

When Feng Zaixing woke up, Yu Xin informed him that the individual competition finals would begin the next day, and the messenger from the Spirit Pagoda had also arrived.

"A gentle breeze throughout the ages? Finally, the ancient court has sent someone who can communicate with us."

Stepping out of the secret chamber and into the sunlight, Feng Zaixing sensed his soul power, which had reached level eighty-three, and a confident and cheerful smile appeared on his face.

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