Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 257 Overwhelming the Blood God Camp, Hao Ri Tian Qin, Shura Sword Shadow and Blood Golden Dragon

"Commander Zhang, please don't misunderstand. The main reason I did this is because I considered that the Blood God Legion was not strong enough to resist the large-scale invasion of the Abyss Plane."

With his team temporarily assembled, Feng Zaixing felt a great weight lifted from his shoulders. He flew over to Zhang Huanyun with a smile to comfort the veteran comrade.

In the original book, the Tang Clan sold weapons to the Star Luo Empire. When the Federation sent experts to arrest Cao Dezhi, Zhang Huanyun let him go. This was a huge bombshell in Feng Zaixing's eyes, so he never truly trusted Zhang Huanyun.

Zhang Huanyun knew why Feng Zaixing did this, and said with a wry smile, "I know you never believe me because of the Tang Sect, but please believe in my determination to fight against the Abyss Plane."

"So I've never doubted you in this matter, brother, but there's nothing I can do, you and Cao Dezhi are too close."

Feng Zaixing shook his head slightly, looking at the fixed soul guidance device in Kong Yao's hand, and said: "The Mingde Hall's soul guidance technology used to be unparalleled in the world. The Tang Clan started by plundering, and then forced the Federation to seal off the technology in subsequent negotiations. Who knows how many despicable things they did during that time."

"From then on, they joined forces with Shrek Academy and Spirit Pagoda to control the position of the Federation's number one soul guide giant, becoming so powerful that they were too big to fail, forcing the Federation to rely on them. Star Luo and Dou Ling saw them as their lifeline, and their arms business grew bigger and bigger."

"It's like they broke the Federation's soul-guided technology leg, then handed over a crutch, making you their puppet master from then on, using your resources to support their own rebellion. Tell me—should I wipe them all out?"

Zhang Huanyun nodded hesitantly, remaining silent, seemingly deeply conflicted.

Feng Zaixing was right, but he had worked with Cao Dezhi for many years, so how could he accept it based on his feelings?

Seeing this, Feng Zaixing's expression turned cold, and he said, "It would be best if you could understand. I am willing to do my best to support the Blood God Legion, which naturally includes you. Helping you break through to the Limit Douluo level is a piece of cake."

"But if you can't figure it out, or if what happens next will affect the main war, then you can leave, leave now! I will take over your duties in the Blood God Legion."

"Think about it carefully."

Patting Zhang Huanyun on the shoulder, Feng Zaixing said no more to him. His gaze swept over the nine Blood Gods led by Mu Ye, and he said indifferently, "I know some of you are not convinced by me, so there's no need to pretend. If you're not convinced, prove it to me using the methods of a Soul Master. But let me make this clear first, any issues will be resolved today. I won't go all out today."

"If anyone tries to trip me up or stabs me in the back in the future, I promise I'll make those scoundrels understand the meaning of regret!"

The former Blood Gods of the Blood God Camp had all received great favors from Cao Dezhi and addressed him as "Big Brother," a legacy of Cao Dezhi's influence.

In today's modern and elegant government, "remnants of the previous dynasty" should theoretically not be allowed to remain. Directly eliminating them would be too extreme, but completely eradicating their influence is necessary.

Today, he will shatter the pride of the old Blood God Camp in front of the entire Blood God Legion and rebuild his subordinates!

Mu Ye chuckled, then nonchalantly appeared beside Feng Zaixing and shouted to the eight Blood Gods, "Did you hear that? Those who are convinced, stand over here; those who aren't, prepare for a real fight!"

The eight Blood Gods looked astonished: ————

The leader conceded defeat before the game even started, which is really damaging to morale.

Without hesitation, Xue Si and Xue Qi, who came from the Spirit Pagoda, took a step and shouted "Loyalty" as they flew towards Feng Zaixing.

"I have long admired the extraordinary talent of the Wind God."

"Wind's achievements are numerous, and I greatly admire them."

Both Blood Gods belonged to the Phoenix Clan faction, so their switch of allegiance was incredibly smooth, without any psychological burden.

Original Blood Eight, now Blood Nine, was a cold and aloof woman. Knowing she couldn't even withstand a single move from Feng Zaixing, she said to Original Blood Two, Chen Xinyun, "I heard he once challenged the Temple Master outside the Temple of War. His strength must already be at its peak. Should we—"

"If he wants to challenge Big Brother, then I can't back down even more!" Chen Xinyun was full of fighting spirit and determined to have a go at Feng Zaixing!

Yuan Xue Ba panicked: "But we can't win!"

"How will you know if you don't try? Let's try it first!"

Chen Xinyun, resolute in her resolve, exchanged a glance with Ao Rui and Mo Zihong, then looked at Yun Ming's cousin Yun Lan and Yuan Xuewu, and said, "Let's buy some time for Ao Rui and the others, okay?"

Yuan Xuewu hesitated, "We're probably no match for them—"

He was somewhat self-aware; Xue Liu, whose strength was similar to his, had been defeated by Feng Zaixing back then, and Feng Zaixing was no longer the same as before.

"Shut up! Have you forgotten that you were once Yun Ming's student?"

Yun Lan rebuked Yuan Xuewu, a genuine Shrek pride appearing on her aged face, and said firmly, "Shrek, turn the impossible into possible! Even if there are countless difficulties ahead, we will defend this honor and responsibility!"

The original five great masters collapsed. He couldn't refute the words defending Shrek's honor. Instead, he was also aroused and thought that he might as well give it his all.

He doesn't have the flair and talent of Teacher Yunming, but since Feng Zaixing said he wouldn't go all out today, there's no harm in giving it a try.

"It seems you've reached an agreement."

Feng Zaixing rose into the air and floated three hundred meters away from the six people, chuckling lightly, "Actually, there's no need for that much trouble. I know you have a Martial Soul Fusion Technique here, and I also know that your Martial Soul Fusion Technique cannot be activated instantly and requires time to prepare—"

Ao Rui and Mo Zihong's expressions changed, and they immediately wondered which of their old colleagues from the War God Temple had leaked their secrets.

"But so what? What I want today is for the entire legion to see that I, Feng Zaixing, can overwhelm your entire Blood God Camp in terms of strength."

Feng Zaixing laughed heartily, one hand behind his back, his voice suddenly rising, his spiritual power raging across the sky, the sound waves echoing through the mountains: "I'll let you make the first move, so bring out whatever you've prepared!"

The six Blood Gods were either surprised or delighted upon hearing this. Ao Rui's face flushed red, and he said angrily, "One-handed, aren't you being far too dismissive of us?"

Feng Zaixing smiled faintly: "If Palace Master Chen were here, there might be hope of stopping me, but you are not enough."

"Alright, alright, alright! Then please take a look at our Haori Tianqin! Martial Soul True Form!"

Ao Rui laughed, clasped his hands together in front of him, his eyes turned golden-red, his seventh spirit ring shone brightly, and the Haori Martial Spirit above his head fell down, engulfing him and expanding to three times its original size.

Hao Ri's true form!

Mo Zihong hurled the demonic zither towards the blazing sun. His seventh soul ring shone, and his true form transformed into light, shooting towards the demonic zither and the sun, merging into them.

In an instant, Hao Ri extended to both sides, becoming an oval shape, with a white ray of light stretching across it. As Mo Zihong threw himself in, he activated his ninth soul skill, and the light ray split into seven.

The two martial souls intertwined and transformed, reforming into a massive golden banner. The energy fluctuations in the air surged intensely, quickly surpassing Aruheng and every Limit Douluo present.

Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Hao Ri Tian Qin!

For the first time, Feng Zaixing's eyes showed a serious expression as he muttered to himself, "Not bad to be able to compare with Harosa in his prime."

He made no movement, but simply spread his spiritual intent. The sky was filled with radiant clouds, the underworld was transformed into earth, and holy light shone brightly above his head. The underworld and the holy heaven seemed to construct a world of reincarnation.

"Clang! Clang! Clang—"

The sword's cry shook the heavens, and the entire universe within the spiritual realm erupted. The nine elements of heaven and earth swept in, transforming into crimson sword light, waves crashing, a sea of ​​Asura blood swords!

The archangel with two wings, a being of both holiness and evil, rose again from the sea of ​​blood swords, surrounded by the power of the three great god-kings. Holiness, evil, and slaughter merged into one at this moment, with only his eyes remaining clear and bright, emitting a star-like radiance.

In an instant, three terrifying domain auras erupted, and Feng Zaixing produced a blood-gold longsword. Incredible soul rings rose from his feet: three red, one dark gold, one orange gold, one emerald gold, and two purple gold, leaving countless spectators stunned.

The Three-Word Battle Armor—Wen Tian Gao—appeared on his body, and the Heaven-Reaching and Earth-Transforming Domain, which combined the Holy and Evil, radiated outwards. His body gradually became magnificent, transforming into a thousand-meter giant without using his Martial Soul True Body.

He raised his voice, his aura reaching the heavens.

"The raw material for this sword was the divine artifact 'Netherworld Chant' obtained from Harosana. After my painstaking forging, it has achieved some minor success. Please, gentlemen."

Upon seeing this, the martial spirits released by the four Blood Gods trembled, and even Chen Xinyun and Yun Lan turned their gazes toward Haori Tianqin.

With a mere gesture, he wielded three realms; such profound skill is simply beyond the comprehension of ordinary people!

"Boom!"

The Hao Ri Tian Qin, brimming with hope, moved automatically without being played. With a hum, the sky changed, space distorted, and the sound of the zither shot out like a blade of light, instantly slashing towards Feng Zaixing.

However, Feng Zaixing's eyes narrowed, and the Asura Blood Sword Sea formed by his domain surged with waves.

"boom!"

The heavens and earth trembled, and the energy fluctuations of the quasi-god level tore the sky and the earth apart. In the next instant, the surging sword waves tore apart the light blades, and the aftershocks struck the six blood gods!

"Bang! Bang!" The Haori Heavenly Harp rang twice in succession, unleashing the power of the inverted universe. The sword waves of the Asura Blood Sword Sea suddenly surged back and attacked Feng Zaixing's true form.

This martial soul fusion skill is not an offensive type, but a control type, with control power far exceeding that of Zang Xin in the past.

"Even Harosa suffered a loss when he encountered this move back then, but unfortunately, I am only at the Divine Origin Realm."

With a triumphant cry, Feng Zaixing unleashed boundless spiritual power, and the Asura Blood Sword Sea transformed into a blurry Asura God's light and shadow, drawing out the Heavenly Sword to shatter the reverse-current sword waves and directly attack the Hao Ri Tian Qin's double zither sounds!

"Boom!" The Qiankun Reversal was partially ineffective, and the Haori Tianqin trembled, almost being struck by the sword light.

At the same time, the light blade struck the Asura God's light and shadow, shattering it.

"Stop watching, get started!"

From Hao Ri Tian Qin came Mo Zihong's anxious and surprised voice, beckoning the four Blood Gods to take action.

"good!"

The four Blood Gods, clad in three-word battle armor, charged out from two directions, unleashing their Martial Soul True Forms without needing to say a word.

"Boom!" The Heavenly Harp of the Sun resounded again, and the powerful wind was stirred once more.

Under the scorching sky, Chen Xinyun rode the sea dragon and took the lead. Yunlan's Sky-Piercing Spear did not have the ability to prevent air movement, but its penetrating power was extremely strong. The martial soul true forms of the original Blood Five and the original Blood Eight were a giant elephant and a long sword, respectively, and their power was also magnificent.

"Aww~!"

As Feng Zaixing's thoughts shifted, a second beam of light burst forth from the Sea of ​​Asura Blood Swords—a golden dragon king, its entire body crimson, its claws sharp and its power awe-inspiring.

At the same time, Feng Zaixing's voice reached the ears of all the Dragon Martial Soul Masters among the five hundred elites.

"Look closely, this is the true form of the Dragon Clan Martial Soul!"

A golden dragon roared to the sky, turning the heavens blood red. The Golden Dragon's Berserk Domain emerged in an instant, and Chen Xinyun's face turned deathly pale. The aura of the Sea Dragon Martial Soul, inherited from the Sea God, dissipated beneath his feet, and the Demon-Slaying Domain passed down from his ancestors became ineffective at this moment.

"What kind of bloodline pressure is this? How come my Demon-Slaying Domain is useless?" Chen Xinyun exclaimed in horror. His lineage had been passed down for 20,000 years, and his ancestor had served as the High Priest of Seagod Island. How could it be completely useless now?

"Roar!" The blood-red golden dragon didn't say anything more to him. It spat out mist and swallowed him whole. Then, the dragon swung its tail and swept away the clouds.

"Ah~!" Yun Lan coughed up blood, and the Heaven-Piercing Spear Martial Soul revealed dense wrinkles.

The golden dragon continued its charge, and the giant elephant that Xue Wu had transformed into was absolutely crushed by its power. Xue Ba's longsword had already disintegrated before it even touched the ground, and the two of them became flying figures in the air.

"The boss is such a menace—" The two of them had the same thought, and then they tragically fell from the sky.

The countless soldiers of the Blood God Legion were already stunned. In their eyes, that tall figure was like a god, like the heavens.

Without moving an inch, the four Blood Gods have been defeated!

Feng Zaixing turned his gaze to Haori Tianqin, smiled faintly, and raised the Heavenly Saint Sword, saying, "I have created a sword technique in the past three years, and I would also like to invite you two to join me as well."

As the words fell, wisps of mysterious sword energy swirled around the sword, three kinds of light flashing alternately, stirring up the laws of different planes.

Deep within the Abyss Plane, the Abyss Saint King suddenly awoke.

"Does the God King of the God Realm in the Douluo Continent have a backup plan?"

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