Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 233 Gathering the Seven Heavenly Kings: Tang Sect, I'm sorry, we had no choice.

"No! Sect Master!"

Zhao Song fell to the ground, dragging his broken body as he staggered to his feet. Pointing at Feng Zaixing, he roared angrily, "My Tang Clan has made countless contributions, yet you dared to cooperate with these ferocious beasts to kill our sect leader!"

Feng Zaixing said calmly, "You have never belonged to the Federation, so what's the point of talking about differences in stance? The ferocious beasts have made quite a few contributions."

After saying that, he looked behind him: "Gu Yue, he discriminates against you soul beasts."

"I'll shut him up."

Gu Yue's voice was chilling, and his profound and boundless spiritual power erupted, condensing the dimensional order into seven elemental spears, which were aimed at Zhao Song.

The sound pierced the air, the spear shattered the man, and Zhao Song vanished into thin air amidst shouts of "Long live the Tang Clan! Long live Ancestor Tang San!", leaving behind four pieces of his soul bone.

"But if we just kill them like this, won't the experts from Shrek Academy and the Tang Sect go crazy?"

After the killing ended, Di Tian snapped out of his euphoria at having killed the deputy sect leader of the Tang Clan.

If he were in Cao Dezhi's shoes, Di Tian believed he would definitely fight back with all his might.

Feng Zaixing shook his head and said lightly, "He accidentally entered the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire and died under the siege of two great dragon souls. What does that have to do with us?"

"Even if Cao Dezhi rushes back now, we have enough time to stage the scene."

After saying that, he opened his arms, and wave-like spiritual fluctuations emanated from his forehead, gathering the soul power and blood energy that Zang Xin and Zhao Song had poured into the world.

Upon hearing this, Di Tian was taken aback, then his golden eyes lit up, and he flew back to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye.

"You humans really know how to have fun!"

The seven newly recruited monsters of Shrek Academy, including Long Yue, were already so frightened that they lost their minds. The Ice and Fire Dragon Soul's power pressed down on all sides, and they were unable to move an inch.

"Damn it, does this mean our first stop on Douluo Continent is doom?"

Long Yue had always been proud of his martial soul's bloodline, but now he truly understood the pain of being suppressed by his bloodline. It felt as if dozens of large stones were pressing on his chest, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe.

The bloodline of the Twin Dragon Kings was no match for that of the Mountain Dragon King, but Long Yue was not the Mountain Dragon King, not to mention the vast difference in their strength.

"How come the Tang Sect wasn't alerted at all beforehand when something like this happened at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well?"

Dai Yueyan, Tengteng, and Su Mu, these unlucky guys, were almost in tears. Vice Sect Master Zang's head had been whipped into a spinning top by that group of thugs. He probably didn't intend to harm them, since he was in dire straits himself.

Tengteng murmured, "I can only think of one explanation for the current situation: the intelligence is false. The Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well is not owned by the Tang Clan at all. The Federation has been eyeing this place for a long time."

They didn't recognize the powerful figures who had just appeared, but they did recognize Feng Zaixing. After a flurry of punches, how many people in the world could survive?

"That's right, the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well doesn't belong to the Tang Sect at all; it's a legacy of my Dragon Clan!"

Di Tianfei entered, first bowing to the two elders, the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings, then coldly saying to the seven weak and powerless human juniors, "Given my status, it is inappropriate for me to bully you, but you'd better think about what you should do."

Long Yue glanced at Di Tian, ​​a surge of emotion from his bloodline almost making him kneel down and kowtow to Di Tian. "Y-you, who are you?"

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Di Tian said, "I am the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, the Black Dragon Clan Chief who was defeated by your Star Luo Empire's Ancestor, Huo Yuhao, ten thousand years ago."

He pondered for a moment, then released a wisp of black dragon pressure, black dragon flames igniting at his fingertips. A slight smile played on his lips: "Your Star Luo Empire frequently puts on screen with Huo Yuhao defeating me. I'm sure you've all seen it before, so why don't you recognize me today?"

"Bang, bang—"

The seven Heavenly Kings went limp and collapsed to the ground, trembling like leaves. Several of them knelt down and kowtowed to Emperor Tian.

Damn it, they've really met their match. Will the seven of them even be alive to see tomorrow's sunrise?

Long Yue's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was now completely dead. Di Tian's return meant that Zang Xin was either dead or had escaped, with the latter being almost impossible.

Sect Master, it's one thing for you to die, but why did you have to drag us down with you?

Dai Yueyan's facial muscles stiffened, and he forced a dry laugh, "With your extraordinary cultivation, you certainly wouldn't stoop to the level of us lowly Soul Masters, would you?"

Di Tian smiled broadly: "That's not necessarily true, after all, you saw things you shouldn't have seen."

Long Yue mustered his courage and asked in a low voice, "Our identities are rather special, could you spare our lives?"

Di Tian glanced at Long Yue and sneered, "Identity? You're that old man Enci's disciple, aren't you? He's more skilled than Mu En from ten thousand years ago, but if I were to fight him one-on-one, it wouldn't take long to kill him."

If humanity had not developed battle armor, Di Tian was confident that he could still stand at the pinnacle of the continent. However, the power of human soul guidance technology was too great, and no matter how strong he was, he could not withstand being ganged up on.

Long Yue was drenched in sweat. The pressure from the other party's bloodline was terrifying, which made him believe the other party's words.

At this moment, towering waves of soul energy surged down from the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, completely suppressing Long Yue and his seven companions, forcing them into close contact with the earth.

Their upward-looking eyes could vaguely see Feng Zaixing descending from the sky, carrying two orbs of pure soul power. They were all too familiar with the aura emanating from the orbs; they were clearly Zang Xin's Amorous Sword and Zhao Song!

"It's over, the sect leader and the Tang Sect are doomed." The Seven Heavenly Kings were filled with despair.

The tulips and the eight-pointed ice grass greeted them happily, laughing, "You killed Zang Xin?"

"Yes, kill them and send them over as fertilizer." Feng Zaixing guided the two orbs of light into the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye, instantly increasing the already extremely strong Yuan Qi in the valley by more than half again.

The boost to the power of heaven and earth is temporary, but the lifelong cultivation of a demigod is undoubtedly a huge supplement, benefiting all plants in the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

With Biji's help, Gu Yue slowly flew in, revealing to Qiluo Tulip that "all the advantages are in my hands."

With a relaxed expression, he said, "Let's begin the fusion, and from now on, you will fight alongside me in all directions."

"Yes."

The Qiluo Tulip, whose cultivation was barely two hundred thousand years old, offered its loyalty at lightning speed, and then, under the astonished gazes of the Seven Heavenly Kings, signed a soul contract, which was a master-servant contract.

"It's over, they really are in cahoots." The Seven Heavenly Kings felt as if they were watching their goddess, whom they could never have, rush into the arms of the silver-haired man. Ye Zhi, who had just woken up, felt the strongest sense of déjà vu.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda lineage dreamed of winning the favor of Qiluo Tulip, but this ferocious beast ignored them, released dragons to kill people, and obeyed Gu Yue's every command, recognizing him as its master at lightning speed.

His attitude changed drastically from obsequious to respectful.

The orange-gold seventh soul ring shone brilliantly. Gu Yue took a deep breath and used the essence of the Qiluo Tulip as a catalyst to unseal his own essence. His soul power surged like boiling water over a pot, passing through several checkpoints.

Level 72, Level 73 — Level 75.

"That's more like it."

With the burst of cultivation ceasing, Gu Yue's cultivation level rose to the peak of level 75. Glancing sideways at Feng Zaixing, she felt that she once again had the ability to fight him.

Feng Zaixing chuckled, ignoring their words, and looked at the seven people, saying calmly, "Do you want to live or die?"

"Live! Of course we want to live!" the seven Heavenly Kings said in unison.

"If you want to live, surrender and go back to being an undercover agent."

Feng Zaixing's eyes darted around, and he raised his five fingers, shooting out five extremely fast soul beams that struck the five Heavenly Kings besides Long Yue and Dai Yueyan, turning them into binding soul chains.

"From this moment forward, the information about the five of you is that of dead men. You are not to appear in public before the destruction of the Tang Clan."

With a shift in his gaze, Feng Zaixing said to Long Yue and Dai Yueyan, "And you two are the survivors who were risked to escort out by Zang Xin and Zhao Song. Go back to Xingluo to report the news and ask for help. It would be best to bring Cao Dezhi here as well."

"To protect you, Zang Xin and Zhao Song have both died under the siege of the two dragons, and your comrades have also sacrificed themselves one after another, do you understand?"

"I understand, I get it!"

The two men shouted back, knowing that if they didn't do as Feng Zaixing said, this ruthless guy wouldn't hesitate to turn their companion's "fake death" into a real one.

"That's right." Feng Zaixing's lips curled slightly as he leaned closer, his index fingers radiating a deep, sinister aura as he swiftly tapped between their brows.

"This is the soul-branding technique I learned from the evil soul master. I have already planted a mark in your spiritual sea."

Feng Zaixing withdrew his fingers, stood with his hands behind his back, and said softly, "Be good and infiltrate before the Tang Clan is destroyed. I will release you after the mission is accomplished, and I won't mind training you."

"But if I find out that you are two-faced, I guarantee you will die before I do."

Long Yue and Dai Yueyan's Adam's apples bobbed, and they said in dry voices, "We understand, we understand. We will definitely infiltrate well and ensure that we do not reveal any flaws, and we will ensure the destruction of the Tang Clan."

"No, you have a flaw." Feng Zaixing gently shook his head.

"What flaw?" the two asked quickly.

"The injuries are somewhat minor."

As soon as Feng Zaixing finished speaking, he summoned a powerful shockwave from the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, which slammed into the two of them, sending them flying backward.

The five Heavenly Kings were terrified, but then they heard Feng Zaixing speak slowly, his calm tone revealing the murderous intent of Yama.

"Go and heal them. Your fate, and the fate of the Star Luo Empire, depend on your decision now."

"If you have any ulterior motives, I guarantee that your entire family will be wiped out, leaving no one alive."

Knowing that Feng Zaixing had a terrifying reputation, the Five Heavenly Kings readily agreed and rushed to rescue Long Yue and Dai Yueyan.

"Tang Sect, I'm sorry, we had no choice."

Despair arose in the hearts of the Seven Heavenly Kings. They were the first generation of Shrek Seven Devils produced by the Star Luo Empire, and now it seemed that they were probably the last generation.