Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 321: Teaching a Lesson to the Laughable Gu Yue; The War God Temple Requests War, Declaring War on the Star Luo Empire and the Tang Sect.

"I've always believed that if you don't court death, you won't die. Sigh—"

The core of the ancient tree of life, Feng Zaixing, donned a single garment, revealing muscular lines brimming with masculine energy, gazing at the moonlit, starry night with a flickering gaze.

At this moment, he not only broke through the limit realm, but also, as expected, skipped the water-milling realm of quasi-demigod and became a demigod.

Moreover, his realm is stable, his aura is profound, and some of his soul power is already showing a tendency to transform into divine power.

But the first thing he saw when he regained consciousness left him speechless, unsure of what to do.

There's nothing we can do; some guy who did something bad is now half-dead and has absolutely no self-awareness.

He could only pretend to be deep and contemplative, letting the evening breeze calm him down.

Little Gu Yue, you dare to use drugs without any real skill, how laughable!

The seal on the Sea of ​​Spirit still exists. The Golden Dragon King's divided soul laughed wildly, laughing so hard he could barely breathe. Feng Zaixing was a little worried that he would laugh himself to death.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh, have you laughed enough?" Feeling the wicked laughter around his ears, Feng Zaixing frowned and told the Golden Dragon King's divided soul to shut up.

"No, this is just too funny. It happens once in ten thousand years. I must laugh."

The Golden Dragon King answered quickly, then his laughter grew even more unrestrained: "Hahaha, ahahaha—the mighty dragon race can't even defeat a human? I was worried you wouldn't be able to hold your own, you really overestimated her, hahahaha—"

He didn't see the current battle situation; he just knew that since Feng Zaixing was the first to stand up, it was naturally his ridiculous and tragic sister who had fallen.

Feng Zaixing: →—→

You helped her do the bad things, and you enjoyed watching the show, didn't you?

With a thought, Feng Zaixing added two more layers to the seal that Gu Yue had applied, ensuring that the dragon could not see the outside world at all.

"Hey, kid, that's really unfair of you, woof ...

After a long while.

Gu Yue let out a soft moan and opened her eyes, which were filled with confusion.

Who am I? Where am I? How did I get so badly injured?

She lay there limply, her jade-like body sprawled out like a garden in full bloom, her whole body seemingly broken apart, every bone weak and unable to exert any strength, not even a finger to move.

Jade wrists, swan-like neck, fair skin and soft breasts; large expanses of snow-white skin faintly revealed rosy marks, covered with passionate silver scales—a feeling she had never experienced before.

Soon, her intelligent consciousness returned to her brain, and she seemed to recall some fragmented and terrifying memories, causing her to curl up involuntarily, like an infant.

"You're fully awake, right? Give me an explanation."

Sensing that someone behind him had regained consciousness, Feng Zaixing spoke softly, his tone unusually calm.

Gu Yue didn't explain immediately. Her gaze swept across the outer fields, and she asked, puzzled, "Did I sleep for a long time? How come it's already night?"

Feng Zaixing's lips twitched slightly as he said, "The Golden Dragon King said you arrived at eight o'clock in the morning, and now it's eight-thirty in the evening."

"Hmm, you slept for about half an hour, right?"

Gu Yue's mouth gaped open, and she exclaimed in shock, "You've been keeping me up all day? Are you even human?!"

Feng Zaixing turned around, expressionless, silently gazing at her flawless, beautiful face.

"I'll only ask you one question: which heartless bastard spilled aphrodisiacs into my secluded retreat? Were they trying to kill me or humiliate me?"

Gu Yue blushed and looked away.

"So you just shut up when you encounter a difficult question? That aphrodisiac must be really potent."

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Feng Zaixing didn't know why, but he laughed and said, "The whale glue of a 100,000-year-old deep-sea demon whale, the essence of at least 80,000-year-old Tianyang seaweed, and several other treasures that are no less valuable than these two, combined with dozens of other materials, it can be called a great tonic for humans."

"Even a Limit Douluo can't stand this. Its essence is to enhance male virility and kidney function and stimulate the potential of the soul master. The stronger the soul master's blood and qi, the harder it is for them to endure. It is truly the only male virility treasure I have ever seen in my life. If I don't release it, it will take half my life."

"Does our Douluo Continent even have such a product? My Body Sect is known as a master of medicinal cuisine, how come I've never heard of it before?"

Gu Yue murmured, "They came from the Star Luo Continent."

"Oh, so it's imported from overseas, no wonder."

Feng Zaixing nodded, recalling that Tang Wulin, who had reached the Eighth Ring, had also been drugged in Xingluo. The Xingluo Empire's pharmacology in this area was indeed unprecedentedly advanced.

I need to study this carefully and include it in our sect's medicine manual.

Gu Yue's cheeks burned, like two bright red roses, inexplicably beautiful, and her voice was unusually soft: "I just wanted to use your bloodline to speed up the unsealing of my cultivation, I had no other intentions. Just consider it as me buying you out of this, and we'll be even."

As she spoke, her eyes darted around, and she used her spatial powers to grab a storage ring, releasing a mountain of rare and precious materials.

The meaning is simple: this is your payment for a hard day's work.

Feng Zaixing was increasingly speechless, and this time he was genuinely amused and said, "I am the dignified Lord of the War God Hall, the Acting Sect Master of the Body Sect, a top expert of my generation, and you're pulling this stunt on me?"

Holy crap, has anyone in history ever been as powerful as him as to do something like this just to make ends meet? If word gets out, Feng Zaixing's reputation will be ruined instantly, and he'll be ridiculed for years to come.

And Gu Yue, don't you understand the situation? I am the honorary tower master of the Spirit Pagoda, and theoretically, even you are my subordinate!

Gu Yue's eyes darted around, a hint of hidden joy flashing across them. She feigned ignorance and said, "You think it's not enough? Should I ask the teacher to add some more? Oh, it's alright, no one will tell anyone. As long as you don't interfere with the Spirit Pagoda, we can provide you with all the resources you need."

"Of course, your level has indeed exceeded expectations."

She tried to speak in a grand manner, as if she were a wealthy and powerful woman, rather than the little silver dragon who had been beaten and begged for mercy.

Feng Zaixing sneered repeatedly, looked at the woman's face which already showed signs of being a married woman, and said, "You asked your teacher to add more? So you're saying this was a plot you two conspired together? You and your master are quite capable, managing to pull off something like this."

If I don't agree, are you going to use this to threaten me?

"What? You even recorded it? Were you planning to use it to spite Na'er and Yu Xin?"

Gu Yue closed her eyes and shook her head. "Don't talk about it, don't talk about it. Everyone understands this kind of thing. Hey, what are you doing? Mmm—"

"Weren't you going to use me as a cultivation resource to improve your strength? I'll grant your wish now! It feels good to break through two levels in one go, doesn't it?"

I'll show you just how powerful a Limit Douluo is!

Feng Zaixing's eyes shone with an extremely aggressive gaze as he launched a direct attack on Huanglong, determined to suppress this arrogant little silver dragon.

"You're recording videos and buying them? Very well, it seems Gu Yue has forgotten that I am still the honorary tower master of the Spirit Pagoda. Now, let me remind you of the tower rules—"

"No! It's nighttime now, it might be chaotic outside, you—"

Gu Yue didn't finish her sentence.

"We'll talk about things outside tomorrow. Today, I need to get my own home sorted out first."

"Let me remind you another thing: dignity always resides on the edge of a sword, while truth lies only within the range of cannons. The losers on the battlefield have no right to yell at the victors at the negotiating table. This principle applies everywhere."

But Feng Zaixing felt that she probably understood.

If you don't have the strength, yet you dare to provoke someone you can't afford to mess with, do you really think you're a good fighter?

While the ancient tree of life was engulfed in gunfire, the parliament, after a day of debate, also reached various conclusions.

The first thing to be compiled is the casualty figures. Apart from the damage to the two mother ships, dozens of important federal naval warships were damaged or suffered severe damage that rendered them unusable for a short period of time. A large number of new fighter jets were destroyed, and the number of casualties was enormous, exceeding five figures.

The commanders of the three naval corps took turns to the stage to apologize for their dereliction of duty. The lieutenant general who was temporarily acting as the commander of the North Naval Corps and the commander of the East Naval Corps were filled with shame and asked to be demoted to senior colonel to atone for their crimes. All the officers were stripped of their ranks, and decades of hard work were in vain.

The most unlucky were the high-ranking officers of the relevant legion who were on duty. Because of the objectively strong enemy, they were not sent to the military court, but were instead stripped of all their positions and left without any real power.

One was assigned to work as a warehouse manager, while the other was relegated to the mess hall to cook. The two major generals looked at each other with wry smiles, but were also glad that someone was there to protect them.

The Poseidon Legion suffered minimal losses. Chen Xinjie requested to be demoted two ranks from general to major general, but he continued to redeem himself within the Poseidon Legion. Nevertheless, no one dared to underestimate him.

However, at this moment, the Limit Douluo's face was extremely pale, and his aura was weak. After finishing his self-criticism, he requested to resign as the commander-in-chief of the three armies.

He resigned from his post and said, "A defeated general dares not speak of bravery. I have no face to lead the three armies. I request the council to select another capable person to lead all sides and wipe away the shame of the three armies. I, Chen Xinjie, am willing to assist him."

Knowing his own situation best, Chen Xinjie knew that his heart had been consumed by hatred over the past few years. The hatred he had forged with the Holy Spirit Church was too great, and he would definitely act impulsively if he encountered them again. He could not afford to suffer another defeat.

He doesn't have much time left to live, and if he fails again, the family's legacy may be challenged.

Seeing this, Xu Pojun, Yu Guanzhi, Dong Zian and other military leaders exchanged glances and unanimously recommended Yu Guanzhi to succeed Chen Xinjie, while Xu Pojun took charge of rear command.

Two powerful figures took the stage to give reports, focusing on the issue of naval order improvement.

"The military has conducted war simulations with many military experts on this battle, and the results are shocking. Even setting aside the factor of top experts, even if I were to command it myself, the outcome might not be better than that of the two legion commanders, because this is a huge flaw in the combat equipment."

Ten thousand years ago, advanced fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells were unparalleled weapons of mass destruction, capable of making all soul masters feel a sense of dread; ten thousand years later, the war, which had developed for ten thousand years with all sorts of fancy weapons, has come full circle back to the realm of artillery warfare.

As long as the shells are powerful enough, no matter what level of top-tier aircraft carrier you are, a few shots will bring it to a standstill, and two more shots will sink it to the bottom.

After a passionate and impassioned presentation focused solely on military considerations, the two proposed equipping the newly built warships with two deadly weapons of war that had already proven effective in the Blood God Legion, thereby completely unlocking the Federation's war potential.

Only one member of parliament, who opposed all wars, abstained; the rest voted unanimously in favor of the resolution. At this point, anyone who voted against it was doomed.

Yu Xin, representing Feng Zaixing who had been in seclusion, stepped forward, her disdainful gaze sweeping over all the councilors and officers. She declared loudly, "This war was not initiated by us; it was imposed upon us by the enemy, bringing immense fear to our people and unprecedented humiliation to our army. Many are surely hoping to defeat us in one battle, but the Temple of War will never yield, and the Federation will never yield!"

"Let those fools who hope to eliminate our military forces in World War I and thus solve our problems once and for all go to talk to the Federation's newly rebuilt, powerful navy! The Temple of War is united in its resolve to avenge this defeat! We will retaliate against every attack with our strongest artillery and most powerful soul techniques!"

"The Temple of War requests war! We urge the Federal Council to formally declare war on the Holy Spirit Cult, and on the Star Luo Empire and the Tang Sect, the culprits behind all this!"

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