Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Na'er's perception is very strong, almost as strong as that of the Heavenly Saint Winged Tiger, whose cultivation is close to ten thousand years.

Just as the Soul-Guided Train was about to exit an underground tunnel, warnings came from both Feng Zaixing's spiritual sea and his surroundings.

"A Soul Master with an aura of evil, prepare to charge out!"

"Brother, Na'er has a bad feeling."

Feng Zaixing immediately opened his eyes, his gaze bright and piercing.

"Teacher, senior brother, the train may be attacked. Please protect Na'er and the people next to her."

"Don't be afraid, Na'er. No evil spirit master can harm us."

Sensing the potential danger, Feng Zaixing immediately notified the nearby experts, and used his gentle soul power to wrap around the astonished Na'er and bring her to Mu Ye's side.

Aruheng turned his head, his face wary.

Just as they were about to ask a question, a deafening explosion came from above. Light poured down from the dim dome, the underground tunnel was shattered, and large chunks of earth and rocks fell down, hitting the twelve carriages of the rear section of the train.

The next moment, the Soul-Guided Train, which had just emerged from the underground tunnel, suddenly veered to one side, and deafening friction sounds and terrified screams filled the entire carriage almost instantly.

The long, slender car body flew up in a large chunk, crashed into the tunnel, and was completely destroyed.

"Chatter, chatter, chatter, today is a clear and sunny day, a perfect day for murder."

"I woke up feeling that it would be great to pull off a big heist here, and sure enough, I made quite a profit."

A chilly wind blew across the sky. Six figures dressed in gray, wearing skull masks with only their eyes showing, stood at the top of the tunnel, smiling as they looked at their masterpiece and imagined the exhilarating pleasure of reaping souls.

"asshole!"

However, the next second, the collapsed tunnel suddenly burst out with an extremely intense energy wave. The broken rocks and soil shot into the sky like earth dragons, directly blasting the five evil soul masters away. The weakest one's body exploded on the spot, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Beneath the rolling rocks, streams of dark golden blood energy, like crimson rivers, rose into the air, forming a towering, hundred-meter-tall giant.

Using his Martial Soul True Form, Mu Ye lifted the entire train high into the air, his gentle soul power like a mother's hand, gently lowering each terrified passenger to a level surface.

"Top-tier Title Douluo, run!"

The four surviving evil spirit masters had already changed their expressions when they were blasted away. When they looked back now, they were immediately terrified and turned ashen-faced. They wished they had two more legs and fled for their lives.

Beneath the giant's feet, nine spirit rings shone brightly, five black and four red. The black ones were like an abyss, and the red ones were like a river of blood, terrifying to the core.

Fortunately, the powerful being did not prioritize killing them; instead, he focused on using his power to heal the wounded and not on attacking them.

But can they really escape?

"Evil Soul Master, once you've come, you're not leaving!"

Several swift figures emerged from Muye's shoulders, charging straight down the river of qi and blood. As they walked, their momentum was immense, like tigers descending a mountain.

The five evil spirit masters looked back and discovered that the spirit rings of the four people chasing them were very regular.

The strongest was a six-ring Soul Emperor, all black; next was a four-ring Soul Master, four purple; the two youngest were only Great Soul Masters, both with two purple, one deep purple with black, the other light purple.

"Damn it! It's one thing for Soul Emperors and Soul Sect Masters to hunt us down, but they even dare to come after us Great Soul Masters! Do they think we evil Soul Masters are made of clay?!"

One of the Ghost Skull Soul Masters cursed loudly, feeling deeply underestimated.

"Stop talking, let's get out of here first! Everyone scatter and escape, let fate decide our fate!"

The most powerful evil soul master, Soul Emperor, threw down a smoke bomb. He sprouted wings on his back and flew extremely fast. His martial soul was the Dark Raven, which was very good at escaping.

In the next instant, a dark red light appeared in front of the Raven Evil Soul Emperor. Upon closer inspection, it was a red mech that was six meters tall, with one arm transformed into a blade, slashing down at his head.

"How can there be a god-level mech?"

In his terror, the Crow Evil Soul Emperor left behind his last words before his body was shredded by the blade's edge. The divine mech's attack severed all his life force.

"Did I say you could leave?"

Mu Ye coldly shouted into the distance, lowering the gradually leveling carriage. His powerful voice made all the evil spirit masters stop in their tracks.

"As always, he held the line."

With a wave of his hand, Mu Ye sent Feng Zaixing and the other three to within thirty meters of the Evil Soul Master.

"Yes."

Aruheng cupped his hands in greeting from afar, turned his bald head, and gave a cold smile to the four evil soul masters whose highest cultivation level was only Soul Sect, saying:

"The teacher originally wanted to leave that evil spirit emperor to me, but he ran away; any of you who dare to run away will suffer the same fate as him."

"And we, the Shrek Academy, will also rid the people of this scourge!"

A burst of blue electricity ripped through the air, and the Blue Lightning Jade Dragon flew in, its two yellow and one purple soul rings gleaming as it coiled around the dragon's right arm.

While in mid-air, he unleashed a thunderous dragon claw at an evil spirit.

In the distance, a seven-colored glazed tower rose into the air, scattering three beams of colorful light, simultaneously amplifying Yu Minglong's strength, speed, and soul power by forty percent.

"You two were nowhere to be seen saving people, but you're so eager to steal the credit. You didn't even give us any boosts. You two are worse than bastards."

Xu Miao cursed, raised the Xuanwu Shield, and took the initiative to approach Bone Dragon King Evil Soul Sect, the most powerful of the four evil soul masters, and sneered:

"Bone Dragon King, is it? Let me weigh you up!"

"Let's go too."

Feng Zaixing didn't say much. He set his sights on the Skeleton Evil Soul Venerable who had previously shown them disdain. His first soul skill shone brightly, and he moved like a ghost, instantly traversing thirty meters to close in on his opponent.

He swung his hand, which was surging with flames and boiling with blood, and slammed it down hard!

"You evil spirit masters dare to look down on people? I'll beat you up!"

"Snapped!"

Caught off guard, the Skeleton Evil Soul Lord was slapped hard across the face. The immense force made his ears ring and he was sent flying on the spot.

"what……"

The intense fire spread and burned along the flesh and bones of his cheeks, like a bloodthirsty wolf invading every inch of the Skeleton Evil Soul Lord's muscles and bones. Even an evil soul master who was used to seeing blood couldn't help but scream in pain.

However, his veteran terrorist instincts allowed him to instinctively overcome the pain and employ countermeasures.

"Third Soul Skill: Substitute Skeleton!"

The only purple soul ring shone, the skeletal demonic shadow behind the Skeleton Evil Soul Lord shattered, and the true body appeared twenty meters away in the next moment.

At this moment, however, the flesh on his right cheek had been burned to black ash, and half of his body was charred, revealing stark white bones, as if he had merged with his martial spirit to an extremely deep level.

"Good riddance! Come again!"

Feng Zaixing gave his opponent no chance to catch his breath, and before the Skeleton Evil Soul Venerable could even get a foothold, he used his soul skill again.

This time, the fiery red palm was aimed at the evil spirit master's left cheek, unleashing a scorching wave of fire several meters long, terrifying the evil spirit master so much that his scalp tingled and his eyes widened like bells.

"Second Soul Skill, Ghost Mist!"

"You're kidding me!"

Another resounding slap followed as Feng Zaixing forcefully interrupted his opponent's soul skill, sending him flying with lightning speed.

Strands of soul power transformed into black smoke, emanating from the body of the Skeleton Evil Soul Venerable, before being burned to ashes by the extreme fire.

This time, the Skeleton Evil Soul Lord did not survive.

"The Flame of Light, piercing through the air in an instant! True Form Combat Technique, Blood Explosion Fist!"

As he unleashed his soul skill for the third time, the red flames swirling around Feng Zaixing's body instantly transformed into a dazzling gold, exuding a sacred and majestic aura. He clenched his fist and slammed it into the chest of the Skeleton Evil Soul Lord, creating a gaping hole through it.

After the soul skill ended, Feng Zaixing himself appeared thirty meters away from the Skeleton Evil Soul Master. His retro-style red scholar's robe was particularly eye-catching, its bright light killing the evil soul like the sky breaking through the clouds.

With a loud "bang," the Skeleton Evil Soul Lord's flesh and blood exploded into powder, with rotten flesh mixed with broken bones flying everywhere, leaving nothing behind.

"It's a pity that to hide the Radiant Angels, I can only play around with them using weakened light elements. It's really not fun."

After clapping his hands, Feng Zaixing turned to look at the other three battlegrounds, feeling slightly regretful.

Not only can't we fully utilize the three Evil Soul Venerables and one Soul Master, but we're also constrained in our actions.

Forget it, let's just fight them casually with the Light of Light, and keep some trump cards up our sleeves.

"Boss, come quick, this guy's tough!"

Long Chen urgently called for backup. He was entangled with an agility-type evil spirit master whose martial spirit was a rare dark attribute shadow. His true form could be hidden within the martial spirit, making it difficult to find with the naked eye.

The Holy Dragon of Light was indeed powerful, and its attributes were superior to those of the Evil Soul Master. However, Long Chen's cultivation was too shallow. In a short time, several cuts appeared, and blood dripped down, turning black in an instant.

"Don't worry, the boss is here."

Feng Zaixing took a closer look and saw that this evil soul master was incredibly fast, and even a genius soul master would find it difficult to kill him easily. So, his eyes flickered and the second soul ring under his feet shimmered with a faint light.

"Second Soul Skill, Blood Soul Refinement!"