Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 237 The Concept of the Five Great God Kings Uniting, Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu and Amethyst Behemoth

"Little fellow, are you telling the truth? How come I can sense the Golden Dragon King's aura emanating from you?"

Among the dragons in Dragon Valley, the Mountain Dragon King was the first to speak, his expression strange.

Feng Zaixing was a pure-blooded human last time, and he is naturally still a pure-blooded human this time, but he has incorporated a lot of the Golden Dragon King's blood and energy, making him terrifyingly powerful.

"Although I, Feng Zaixing, am young, what I say is generally true."

Feng Zaixing looked around and said with a faint smile, "As for the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, I happened to encounter a god-king's son who was sealing the Golden Dragon King's power outside—"

"Oh." "I see." "How should we address you?"

Feng Zaixing briefly recounted his experience, and the group of dragons suddenly realized that their not-so-bright minds hadn't noticed anything wrong, so they all accepted it.

This human is a good person, and he also has the blood and energy of the Golden Dragon King, so he's practically half a dragon.

"Never mind what you call me, just call me by my name. Anyway, I'm going to cultivate here now. Does anyone have a problem with that?"

Feng Zaixing surveyed the group of dragons and asked a question.

The two Dragon Kings shouted in unison, "No dragon has any objections!"

The thousand dragon souls immediately replied, "We have no objections! There will be plenty of dragon souls, but the monument needs to look nice!"

"Of course, of course."

Feng Zaixing bowed to each of the four directions, then summoned the chosen worker, Liehuo Xingjiaoshu, and said, "Little Fire, it's time for you to work hard again."

Lie Huoxing's delicate voice came from the Lie Huo Hao God-level mech, weak and mournful, as if she had lost all her means.

"When I was the spirit of the Blazing Flame, you said that our main focus was combat."

"That's right, it's just something I do occasionally as a side job."

Feng Zaixing chuckled and then urged, "Hurry, hurry, transform into a giant excavator and get to work!"

Liehuo Xingjiao manipulated the mecha to transform, and a red heavy excavator appeared out of thin air in Dragon Valley, leaving the dragons dumbfounded. What a treasure!

"Hey"

Feng Zaixing jumped onto the excavator, wearing a protective helmet, and with the composure of an experienced worker, slowly drove the machine forward to begin excavation.

Soon, a large crater appeared, burying the skeleton of a Wind Dragon Clan member that was over two hundred meters tall.

The Mountain Dragon King was quite amazed by what he saw and transmitted his voice to the Light Dragon King, saying, "Humans are truly creative. They even have such skills, which are not much slower than my control over the earth element."

The Radiant Dragon King said, "Humans are born weak, but they always possess powerful creativity, which is something that our dragon race, and even all beast races, cannot match."

As the two Dragon Kings watched Feng Zaixing skillfully operate the machines, burying the dragon and erecting the monument, they were filled with emotion and recalled the history of the dragon race, their hearts heavy.

Two hours later.

Amidst the cheers of "It's time to go home!" from Liehuo Xingjiaoshu, the Blazing Fire sped off. Feng Zaixing jumped down, turned his gaze to the two dragon kings who were whispering to each other, and said, "Since you two know so much about the history of the dragon race and humans in the divine realm, would you be interested in telling me about the abilities and strength of the five great god-kings of the past?"

"If there are any fragments of memory or something like that, that would be the best."

The Mountain Dragon King shook his head and said, "I was killed by the Dragon God before I died, and I have lost many memories. You asked about Guangming, who committed suicide and has clear memories."

A hint of embarrassment flashed across the old face of the Light Dragon King as he said, "Among the five great god-kings of the former God Realm, the Asura God was the strongest in attack, but he was the only single one among the five god-kings. His strength was inferior to that of the good and evil working together, while the couple Destruction and Life working together had many miraculous effects."

"I observe that you are on the path of fusing sacred and evil forces. This is a promising path. If you can deeply integrate the two, you may be able to develop a trace of the power of creation."

Feng Zaixing said with a focused expression, "I heard that the power of the Dragon God is destruction and creation, which was later passed down to the Golden and Silver Dragon Kings respectively, involving the creative power of the core laws of the universe."

"Yes, since you know, then study it carefully. I can't offer you much guidance," said the Light Dragon King.

"Never mind then."

Feng Zaixing didn't take the old dragon's dishonesty seriously. He walked to the place where the Dragon God and Dragon Soul had once been, and used the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King to calm his mind and sense it.

A moment later, his sword-like eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and his spiritual world, which was rarely seen by outsiders, turned into a blood-red color. Then, a powerful being wearing blood-red divine armor appeared, holding a divine sword to guide the rules of heaven and earth, and descended with sword light that seemed capable of cutting through everything.

This sword cleaved the Dragon God's body, separating the Golden and Silver Dragon Kings.

The one who drew the sword was naturally the old Asura God.

"Fortunately, Tang San's attack power was far inferior to that of the old Asura God, otherwise how would I have had the chance to destroy his divine consciousness?"

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Feng Zaixing murmured to himself, "The old Asura God's strength can be seen from this light and shadow. His offensive power is so strong that it can cut open the Dragon God's body, which is far beyond what Tang San can do."

He pondered to himself, "Now I have complete control over both holy and evil powers. There is the attacking sword intent of the Asura God here, and Devil Island seems to contain the energy left behind by the two god-kings of life and destruction."

"After leaving Dragon Valley, I'll go to Devil Island to conduct some research. That way, I'll have gathered the beta versions of the abilities of the five God Kings of the God Realm. I wonder what I can come up with."

Having made up his mind, Feng Zaixing did as he pleased. He stood cross-legged in the void, repeatedly visualizing the remaining Asura sword intent imprinted in his mind, trying to extract anything beneficial from it.

The imagery of his thoughts materialized, and the scene of the Asura Divine Sword slaying the Dragon God appeared again and again. The aura of the Overlord War God, carrying both holy and evil energy, appeared around Feng Zaixing, its power overwhelming and changing accordingly.

At this moment, the sea of ​​spirit and blood surged, and the Heavenly Saint Winged Tiger on the floating island yelled, "Old Feng, what are you doing? How can you have such terrifying killing intent?!"

The golden behemoth hid its body high up, and even the angelic spirit Xu Yanzhen showed various expressions of surprise in its eyes, flying to a high place to avoid injury.

"This is cultivation, you all join in."

Feng Zaixing's voice appeared in the sea of ​​spirits, like a Buddhist chant or a Taoist proclamation, bringing pressure to the soul.

He adhered to the Body Sect's principle of messing with everything, and finally extended his reach to his own soul.

The Celestial Winged Tiger leaped and bounded, like a lion jumping through hoops of fire in a circus, but soon it was panting heavily and shouted, "What kind of soul would undergo this kind of cultivation? Aren't they all comfortably absorbing spiritual energy in the Spirit Ascension Platform?"

Xu Yanzhen rolled his eyes at him and said, "You are already a 100,000-year-old soul spirit. How much use is absorbing spiritual power now? You might as well cultivate diligently on your own."

The Heavenly Winged Tiger cried out in distress, "But our race is born without the ability to cultivate, only the ability to devour! Awooo!"

Feng Zaixing couldn't stand it any longer. He manifested his spirit form, rolled his eyes, and said, "Stop talking nonsense! I've already placed Harosa's soul in my Sea of ​​Spirit. If you don't absorb all his energy and become a ferocious beast soul, then don't keep asking me to challenge Di Tian!"

"Remember, you are the king of the tiger clan."

"Very well, I'll risk it all!"

The Heavenly Winged Tiger slunk away, shrinking its body into a one-meter-long cat, and leaped into the sea of ​​blood.

Feng Zaixing's expression softened, and he looked at the Golden Behemoth: "Little Behemoth, your clan is known as the Dragon-Eating Beast. You also benefited a lot from absorbing the Golden Dragon King's blood last time. It's your turn to work hard."

The golden Behemoth stretched out its body, gesturing wildly, expressing its thoughts through mental imagery: "Hoho———— (I've been working hard to improve my bloodline, evolving into the most powerful Amethyst Behemoth of the Behemoth race————)"

Feng Zaixing chuckled upon hearing this, sizing up the giant beast whose fur occasionally shimmered with a purple glow, and asked with a smile, "So, did you succeed?"

The little Behemoth's face fell, its massive body whistling through the air as it unleashed its fists: "Ho ho ha ha ———— (I have vaguely sensed that deep in the universe, there is a supreme king of our Behemoth race. If I can make contact with him, I can evolve)."

"Hehehe—(I've been working hard, maybe I'll succeed in a few years)"

When Feng Zaixing learned that Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu's contracted beast was the Amethyst Behemoth, he couldn't help but chuckle as he recalled the man's various experiences in overcoming difficulties.

Little Behemoth, thinking Feng Zaixing didn't believe him, hurriedly said, "Ho ho—(I'm telling the truth, I wasn't slacking off)."

Feng Zaixing shook his head and chuckled, saying, "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I'm reminded of a legend about a certain god-king who defeated his strongest enemy in a rather unique way."

A human-like question mark appeared on Little Behemoth's face: "???"

How special could it be? Is the fighting style different from that of Douluo Continent?

Feng Zaixing suppressed a smile and waved his hand, saying, "Alright, alright, once you have a direction, just slowly sense it. Besides, your cultivation level has now exceeded that of a 100,000-year-old soul spirit, it's time to learn how to speak."

"I've heard the legend of the Amethyst Behemoth. They can talk too. If you want to evolve, you have to work hard."

Little Behemoth perked up, stood at attention, saluted, and pounded its chest: "Ho! — (Understood!)"

Feng Zaixing nodded slightly, and a long sword with a blood-red killing intent immediately materialized in his hand, pointing at Xu Yanzhen.

"You have some memories of the first Angel God, and you still remember your combat skills. Let's have a match."

Xu Yanzhen nodded, left the Sea of ​​Spirit, and holy light gathered, his sword resounding through the sky.

In an instant, a storm of sword energy swept through Dragon Valley, and the two angelic figures battled across the heavens and clouds.

At the entrance to Dragon Valley, Dai Yun'er, who had just entered, gazed at a radiant glow in the distance, her eyes flashing with delight: "How beautiful! This princess must go and see it."

Three months passed quickly.

After a moment of jubilation, the Star Luo Empire saw off the Federation's experts, leaving only the delegation that had been visiting from the very beginning on the Star Luo Continent.

The outrageously high tax policy, which has caused countless wealthy individuals and families to lament, has just been introduced. Ministers passionately voiced their opinions, advising Dai Tianling against such a foolish and oppressive act of a ruler who would compete with the people for profit and chill their hearts.

Dunzhi Dai Tianling roared, "Imperial Advisor, help me! The Star Luo Empire must have its own Imperial Investigation Bureau and Tax Bureau!"

Cao Dezhi descended from the sky, smiling as he announced that the Tang Clan would establish the Imperial Investigation Bureau and the Tax Bureau, modeled after the Federal Bureau of Investigation of the Sun and Moon Federation, and launch a wartime plan to collect more than 90% of wartime taxes.

You can choose not to pay, but that would mean going against the Star Luo Empire and the Tang Sect. If you don't pay taxes within ten days, our army will come and slaughter your entire family, and all your property will be nationalized.

There's no chance of escaping. The neighboring Douling Continent has long been destroyed by evil soul masters. Going there would likely result in becoming cultivation material for evil soul masters. The Sun Moon Federation is the ancestor of this practice.

Realizing they had nowhere to retreat, the courtiers turned ashen-faced and cried out "Long live loyalty!" amidst their lamentations, expressing their willingness to sacrifice their families and relieve the nation's suffering for the great cause of the empire.

In Dragon Valley, the wind was calm and the waves were still. Feng Zaixing cultivated in an orderly manner, and his spiritual sea transformed into a sacred and glorious golden color, purifying strands of the blood sea sword intent that he had evolved.

Having absorbed all the dragon's soul energy, the golden Behemoth underwent a transformation on this day, crying out, "Ancestor, help me!"

Beyond the boundless starry sky, a cluster of colorful light flies.

In a place filled with birdsong and ethereal beauty, a robust amethyst behemoth suddenly opened its eyes, transmitting its aura through the bloodline abilities of the behemoth race.

"Strange, how come members of our clan are there?"

Amethyst Behemoth muttered to itself, realizing that its people were quite adventurous.

"Whoosh!"

A ripple of energy shimmered, and a handsome young man with gentle features appeared before the Amethyst Behemoth.

"Purple, what happened?"

The white-robed Ye*Mother Demon King Knight*Yin*Qin Emperor*Zhu noticed the strangeness of the contracted beast and asked.

"Some of my bloodline is calling me. I just transferred some power to them, but the coordinates are not very clear."

The Amethyst Behemoth said, "Perhaps this is the homeland of one of our god-kings."

Ye Yinzhu's eyes lit up: "Really? That's great news! Send some more over, and I'll help you locate them."

The corner of the Amethyst Behemoth's mouth twitched slightly: "My bloodline power is very precious."

"Compared to being able to go home, this is nothing. Hurry up, we can just rest more."

"All right----"

Streaks of purple divine light pierced through the universe, crossed the boundless void, and surged toward a corner of Douluo Star.