Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 247 Yu Xin: The new generation surpasses the old, Grandpa, it's time for you to retire.

"Please note that Nangong Yi is out of the game. Nangong Yi is out of the game."

The alarm in the announcer's voice resounded throughout the Arena of War Gods, reaching the ears of each of the five remaining War Gods.

On the road to the Arena of War Gods, Su Mengjun drew her sword and traveled with the Ice and Snow War God, one of the Eighteen War Gods.

"Clang!"

The clanging of metal echoed as Su Mengjun drew her sword to strike Xu Miao's Xuanwu Shield. She also saw the Ice and Snow War God and Wang Wen fighting fiercely on the other side, and her heart was filled with anxiety.

"Two people have been eliminated in a row. How did this battle turn out like this? They lost too quickly."

Despite having directly suppressed the two oldest members of the Yixin Society, Su Mengjun felt no joy, as the battle situation was rapidly deteriorating!

"We can't take down these two in a short time. If Vice Hall Master Guan and Vice Hall Master Yu can't quickly eliminate their opponents to help us, we're doomed."

With a quick thought, Su Mengjun, well aware of the abilities of the other experts on the opposing side, immediately shouted, "Bingxue, use your strongest control-type soul skill to hold them off for now. We'll go support the two palace masters!"

"Alright!" The Ice and Snow War God agreed. He was the most skilled Soul Master among the Eighteen War Gods in group control. His Martial Soul rose and fell, and snow covered the mountaintop.

Xu Miao's eyelids tightened. Once the Ice and Snow God of War's Ice and Snow Martial Soul was cultivated to a certain level, it could restrain all Water Martial Souls, and his Xuanwu Shield was no exception.

Wang Wen manipulated the skin, his arms transforming into axe blades as he swung them through the air, but the blows struck the illusory part of the Ice Flower Mirror. Su Mengjun and the Ice and Snow War God took advantage of the power of their martial spirits to quickly retreat.

"What's next? Should we attack or support the middle lane?" Wang Wen asked.

Xu Miao grinned: "Execute according to plan. I'll go support the middle lane, and you go back to base."

"Remember the boss's warning to us before he made his move: no matter what opponent we encounter along the way, we must first feign defeat, and then launch a sudden attack."

Wang Wen frowned, scattering the swirling snowflakes: "Other routes—can Miss Yu stop her grandfather? He's a demigod, after all."

As he spoke, he threw something out, its red light dazzling and blinding, which turned out to be a six-meter-tall divine mech!

Xu Miao chuckled and threw out his own god-level mecha, saying with a laugh, "Besides me, aren't there other people providing support from elsewhere? We'll work together to hold Vice Hall Master Yu back."

"Don't forget, you are the surprise weapon."

In the plan devised in advance by the seven, Guan Yue was handed over to Aruheng to hold off, while Yu Guanzhi was blocked by the others working together; as long as these two extreme experts were stopped, the other side would not be able to cause much trouble.

The god-level mecha activated, and Xu Miao laughed loudly as he flew away in his mecha. Wang Wen's gaze darkened as he piloted the god-level mecha straight in, his eyes revealing a sense of exhilaration in his command.

"The Temple of War probably never imagined, even if they racked their brains, that we, Yixin, would become this wealthy, right? Heh."

Looking at his divine mech, designed by Kong Yao, crafted by his uncle, and infused with the 100,000-year-old soul of an eight-petaled fairy orchid, Wang Wen felt a surge of pride.

Joining the One Heart Society was truly the best decision he ever made in his life!

The tower defenses of the Temple of War appeared before him. Wang Wen stomped on the power unit and then turned all kinds of attack equipment to the highest level. Dozens of soul-guided cannons appeared around the god-level mech.

In an instant, artillery fire rained down like rain, and the roar of gunfire filled the sky!

Outside the Arena of War Gods, the seven War Gods suddenly felt a sense of inferiority, like country bumpkins, and all turned their gazes toward Feng Zaixing.

"Wind Seat, what's going on here?" Luo Yuhang asked. He had been in the Body Sect for two years and had never seen such terrifying equipment.

Two god-level mechs, these things are terrifying!

Feng Zaixing smiled faintly: "We've acquired a lot of resources over time, and it wouldn't be good to waste them, so I made a god-level mech for each of them."

"There aren't many mechs. Currently, they can only be used for the initial nine-star configuration of our One Heart Society. We've only built seven god-level mechs in three years. What kind of efficiency is this?"

As he spoke, his gaze swept over Le Zhengyu and Long Chen.

The two generals, Heng and Ha, understood immediately. They stepped forward, each eyeing a low-ranking war god, and bowed.

"Please advise! We want to take on the challenge too!"

The two war gods immediately revealed smiles that were even more hideous than tears.

However, it was all in vain. The two war gods soon saw just how difficult it was to deal with a seven-ring Soul Saint who was wearing top-tier three-word battle armor and had a god-level mecha transformation as a soldier.

Long Tianwu's lips twitched incessantly as he hissed, "Zaixing, isn't it a bit too much for you to send two Soul Saints to fight against my War God Temple's War God? Our War God Temple has lost unjustly."

When both sides released their battle armor, he immediately recognized the quality of the three-word battle armor of his two war gods compared to that of Yue Zhengyu.

There was a clear difference in Long Chen's abilities, and the mecha was nowhere to be found.

In terms of martial souls, the Six-Winged Angel and the Holy Dragon of Light are undeniably powerful, both having five black and two red soul rings. Their only weakness lies in their soul power level.

However, god-level mechs can completely bridge this gap. The higher-ups of the Yixin Society all take shortcuts, fusing their immortal herb souls with god-level mechs, which greatly enhances their combat power.

"There's no other way; young people always need to shoulder more responsibility."

Feng Zaixing smiled faintly and countered, "As the heir to a divine craftsman, it's perfectly reasonable for me to provide each of my brothers and sisters with a top-tier three-word battle armor and a divine-level mecha, isn't it?"

Reasonable? Reasonable my foot! Ask your teacher Zhenhua if he would dare to be so extravagant.

The fact that the War God Temple, a core combat force supported by the Federation, was crushed in terms of wealth is not only an insult to the War God Temple, but also a resounding slap in the face to the Federation!

Long Tianwu's lips twitched uncontrollably: "You're a Saint-level Craftsman now?"

Feng Zaixing nodded slightly: "Not high. I am a Saint Craftsman at the peak of the eighth level. Apart from Teacher Zhenhua, there should be no one on the continent with higher forging skills than me."

As he spoke, he added, "As for becoming a master craftsman, that depends on whether I have the time. I have been training in the ocean and have no time to see my teacher."

Long Tianwu sighed, rubbing her forehead: "It seems you've truly come back prepared to sweep everything aside. Why haven't you tried to break through to the Title Realm?"

Feng Zaixing gently shook his head: "I want to improve my condition to the best before making a breakthrough. It's not a bad thing for me to accumulate some foundation."

Having cultivated to this point, it wouldn't be difficult for him to become a Title Douluo and condense a third spiritual attribute soul core, but that's not what he wants. What he wants is to complete the third awakening of his physical martial soul in the process of breaking through to the title, so that his sacred body martial soul can achieve the greatest possible improvement.

Over the past three years, he initially focused on rapidly advancing to the third awakening stage, but as he delved deeper into exploring the power of the Asura God, he abandoned this idea and instead wanted to accumulate more power, gather the power of the five God Kings into one body, and achieve the ultimate leap.

He even forcefully suppressed the urge when it came, unleashing the Thunderous Hell Vine to strike himself repeatedly.

"Moreover, the current situation is very good. There are only a handful of people on the mainland who can fight me."

As Feng Zaixing spoke calmly, he slightly swayed his arms, and his body released a sound that resembled the convergence of dragons and tigers, and the roar of wind and thunder, which reverberated throughout the surrounding space.

Long Tianwu staggered back two steps, her eyes wide with shock—Feng Zaixing's current state was clearly the same as Aruheng's, at the Golden Arhat realm, and his blood and realm were far superior to Aruheng's!

He never wanted to experience the power of that terrifying physical body a second time, and he believed that Palace Master Guanyue shared the same thought.

"His every move can shake the heavens and earth; his physical strength probably surpasses that of some four-word battle armors, allowing him to directly challenge quasi-gods—"

Long Tianwu recalled the Star Luo Night Battle three years ago. Back then, Cao Dezhi, relying on his cultivation, managed to defeat Feng Zaixing by thirteen steps. Today, he could never do that again.

Feng Zaixing, however, remained unconvinced. He glanced at the two remaining beauties in his group and asked with a smile, "Where's Gu Yue? Is her cultivation at the Spirit Pagoda going well?"

Gu Yue did not participate in the attack on the War God Temple, after all, she was a member of the Spirit Pagoda and did not have the qualifications to challenge the War God Temple's War God ranking.

Wu Siduo, who had just entered the seventh ring, quickly replied, "Gu Yue was a Soul Douluo powerhouse before the year before. It is said that he has brought some valuable research experience from Mingde Hall to the Spirit Pagoda and is organizing research on the latest sequence of the Spirit Pagoda."

Ye Xinglan added, "She is now the leader of the Spirit Pagoda Research Institute. The Cold Tower Master has nominated her to fill the vacancy left by Witch Douluo Li Mengjie and promote her to become the youngest Spirit Pagoda Summoner in the history of the Spirit Pagoda."

"At present, there shouldn't be any obstacles."

Feng Zaixing nodded knowingly. The Qian Gu family clearly did not want him to visit them, so they slid down to their knees.

After thinking for a moment, he casually asked, "What about the Qian Gu family? Any news?"

Wu Siduo opened her notebook and answered hesitantly, "There is some news, but not much. It is said that after Qian Gu Zhangting was taken back by them, he has never appeared again. The only members of the Qian Gu family who are currently traveling outside are Qian Gu Qingfeng and his wife."

"Gu Yue said that the Qian Gu family retrieved some of the latest scientific research information on high-quality breeding from the Spirit Transmission Tower, and believed that Qian Gu Zhang Ting was probably sent for breeding research."

"That's not surprising."

Feng Zaixing laughed heartily. He hated all sorts of troublesome things the most in his life. He had just eliminated Qian Gu Zhangting because he was courting death, so that he wouldn't be an eyesore in the future.

At this moment, there was new activity in the Arena of the God of War:

Shi Mengshan is eliminated! Shi Mengshan is eliminated!

The third expert from the Temple of War was sent out, and the experts from the Temple of War who had been watching the battle with Long Tianwu gradually lost heart and turned ashen-faced.

Yuan Enhui and Xu Miao are heading to the middle lane from two directions to provide support. Na'er and Xu Xiaoyan have arrived at the middle lane and are fighting Yu Guanzhi with Yu Xin. The beast tide army is showing signs of decline for the first time ever.

"Oh dear, what a terrible day! How could something like this happen?"

Yu Guanzhi ran away covered in sweat, followed by "Feng Zaixing" with a sword in his hand—not real, but a work by Yu Xindanqing.

Compared to other four-word battle armor masters, Yu Guanzhi has a huge advantage in group battles. In other words, he is not good at one-on-one combat. His combat power relies entirely on the creation of the divine brush, and his own combat strength is not strong.

"Grandpa, if you can't win, just admit defeat. Your granddaughter promises to make sure you leave with dignity."

Yu Xin's witty and charming words came from behind, as if amplified by a loudspeaker, sweeping across the entire Arena of War.

Yu Guanzhi glared fiercely at his granddaughter who was chasing him in a mecha, and said angrily, "That brat Feng Zaixing has the resources to build you a god-level mecha, but why didn't he give one to us elders? It's outrageous, it's too much!"

Beside the god-level mecha, the evil-eyed beast with 300,000 years of cultivation and the sea princess with 600,000 years of cultivation both displayed their power.

One stared wide-eyed, unleashing the spatial light of the Evil Emperor, while the other chanted loudly, tripling the power of all of Yu Xin's soul skills; at the same time, she released some of Yu Xin's soul skills, but consumed only one-third of Yu Xin's.

With these two powerful spirits, Yu Guanzhi's beast horde was unable to unleash its full power for a time, which made Yu Guanzhi yell in anger.

What's even more infuriating is that his mental strength is no longer as good as Yu Xin's, which makes him feel like he's wasted half his life!

Yu Xin glanced at Na'er and Xu Xiaoyan, who had come to support the battle, and her cheerful voice echoed throughout the heavens and the earth: "We young people can get along well. The new generation will surpass the old. Grandpa, it's time for you to retire."

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