Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 354 Huo Yuhao: Young man, don't mess with Shi Tang! Feng Zaixing: So what if I am?

Hoping for the Federation's mercy? You can't say that.

Upon hearing Di Tian's words, Feng Zaixing secretly thought to himself, "These words could very well turn into the spaceship Di Tian."

"Senior brother, it seems that Di Tian has given up all hope and abandoned any possibility of returning to the Divine Realm."

From the very beginning, Na'er had been watching Di Tian's expression. He was listless and dispirited, completely lacking his former vigor.

"After all, he once followed the Dragon God and witnessed the most glorious era of the beast race. Perhaps in his eyes, the shackles imposed by the Dragon God were far more heartbreaking than the harm that humans inflicted on soul beasts."

Feng Zaixing echoed with his spiritual power, his expression calm, yet his heart filled with sighs.

A betrayal from one's own people is always sharper than a sword from an enemy; a traitor's hatred often surpasses that of the enemy.

Di Tian had always believed that the shackles that imprisoned soul beasts from becoming gods came from the God Realm and that the God Realm was responsible for all of this. Now that he suddenly heard that the culprit was the Dragon God, how could his mind not collapse?

In the past, when faced with calamities of heaven and earth, he could tell himself that it was because the divine realm or the plane was unfair, preventing soul beasts from becoming gods. Now, how can he convince himself?

His death was brought down by the Dragon God! In the Dragon Clan, where bloodline determines everything, no matter how talented Di Tian was, he could not break through the Dragon God's shackles!

Feng Zaixing asked himself if he were in Di Tian's shoes, his condition wouldn't be much better. This was the collapse of his lifelong faith.

The road was completely cut off.

"Yes, Di Tian is so pitiful. I almost feel bad asking him for the soul bone we agreed on before."

Na'er let out a silent sigh, her eyes shifting to Gu Yue: "Gu Yue, you should talk to Di Tian about this. Bring out the Black Dragon Soul Bone we agreed on last time, is that alright?"

Gu Yue glared at Na'er and said, "Are you even speaking human language?"

You're too embarrassed to be the bad guy, so you're letting me do it? You really are my doppelganger!

"I still need to go and check on the situation of the worship over there. Now that the matter has been settled, you may proceed as you see fit."

After uttering these words, Gu Yue was about to activate spatial elements and disappear from the spot.

Suddenly, the eightieth floor of the Spirit Pagoda in the clouds shone brightly, reflecting a faint human figure.

"Huo Yuhao has appeared?" Everyone in the room exclaimed in unison, then looked at each other in bewilderment.

Feng Zaixing spoke first: "I didn't expect that he could actually hear your monthly prayers. Great! His manifestation is even better than the Qiankun Wenqing Valley ten thousand years ago. Let's go take a look together."

Gu Yue wanted to ask what was going on with "Qiankun Wenqing Valley," as it didn't sound like a good place. But then she saw Feng Zaixing grab her fair wrist and disappear with her.

Naji'er made a lightning-fast move, lightly tapping the space with her silver dragon spear, a slight smile playing on her lips, and vanished into the layers of space that resembled a water chain.

In the ripples.

"These people keep making statements every now and then; it's never going to end."

In the Great God Circle, after finishing his daily tasks, Huo Yuhao, while Tang Wutong was fast asleep, sent a divine message to his distant disciples and grand-disciples, expressing his desire for tranquility.

It's also because he manifested his spirit once, leaving a trace of his divine consciousness on that sculpture. The people of the Spirit Pagoda wiped it day and night and worshipped it every month, making him seem like the peerless ancestor who overcame all obstacles and hardships to develop the Soul Spirit technology with Shrek Academy.

Yes, according to the records of the Spirit Pagoda, he developed the Soul Spirit technology together with Shrek Academy at the time, and specifically established the Spirit Pagoda organization to promote it.

There was no trace of Electrolux, nor any imprint of contract magic. Back then, in order to gain the trust of the continent, he gave this great achievement to Shrek Academy, which had nurtured and cared for him. This was something Huo Yuhao was proud of throughout his life.

His only regret was that he couldn't resurrect his mentor, Elex, after becoming a god, but there was nothing he could do about it. He had searched for Elex occasionally during this time, but he couldn't find a trace of him at all.

"Back in the days of Qiankun Wenqing Valley, my father-in-law was truly ruthless—"

Huo Yuhao's gaze inadvertently fell on the Sea God Temple, and images of himself being smashed to pieces time and time again, the tower-shaped protective power left by Ilex being crushed to pieces, and the knowledge system being shattered into pieces flashed through his mind.

Now that he has become a god, how could he not know that the Valley of Love and Destiny was manipulated by Tang San back then, and that all those Truth or Dare games were the result of this high and mighty God King's perverse sense of humor?

As for the purpose, it was probably so that he could have some fun and, incidentally, check his daughter's strength as a son-in-law, and personally beat her up hundreds of times.

And incidentally, should I also personally force Dong'er to her death, so that those memories of the divine realm will be restored?

Looking back at Tang Wutong's face, which was exactly the same as Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er's, Huo Yuhao's eyes filled with deep sorrow. The insights he had gained from the past "Three Wonders of Hao Dong" flooded his mind, making him unable to resist practicing and cultivating them.

Si Dongquan, thoughts flow like a spring.

Nian Dongjian, I will never forget him.

Haodong Palm, for all eternity!

As memories flooded his mind, Huo Yuhao realized that he and Wang Dong'er were truly a pair of star-crossed lovers.

But just as he was lost in his memories of the past, he heard a lot of people muttering, among which a clear male voice was particularly loud.

"I've seen you kneeling here for quite a while, but your ancestor might not have heard you. Perhaps he just casually sent down a divine thought, causing a misunderstanding."

In the Douluo Continent's Spirit Pagoda, Feng Zaixing and his two companions waited for about ten minutes on the eightieth floor of the Spirit Pagoda, but Huo Yuhao did not appear. They couldn't help but complain that Huo Yuhao was unreliable.

Tian Sheng Douluo Xu Shengqun said, "Look at your tower master, he's in such a hurry. You need to be patient when worshipping gods."

Feng Zaixing scoffed, "Bye-bye-bye, all you do is ask him to do something for you. He's not actually here, so he can't do anything to you. After all, he's just the founder of the Spirit Pagoda, not the first tower master."

"Your first tower master, I remember, was Xuanzi, the Sea God Pavilion Master of that era? Looking at it this way, it's not surprising that Qian Gu Dong Feng and the Holy Spirit Sect have connections; they must have inherited some ancestral traditions."

Xu Shengqun said awkwardly, "Don't mention that troublesome old man. He's barely mentioned in our internal history books. We all assume that Lingbing Douluo is the progenitor."

"But he didn't respond to you either—" Feng Zaixing said, yawning.

Gu Yue and Na'er exchanged a few glances, one helpless and the other disgusted, both feeling that it was a waste of time.

Old Deng, you like to play tricks on people, don't you? We'll see you when we meet you, and you'll know the consequences of playing us.

Suddenly, the three powerful figures turned around one after another, their eyes simultaneously turning serious.

The next moment, a three-foot-tall illusory figure emerged from the golden sculpture, none other than Huo Yuhao standing with his hands behind his back.

His robes fluttered in the breeze, his eyes shone brightly, and his pupils seemed to reflect thousands of intricate and beautiful soul-guiding patterns—it was simply breathtaking.

He wore his words on his face, declaring, "What's the rush? I'm here now, aren't I?"

Feng Zaixing smiled and said casually, "I was just passing by, not here specifically to pay my respects. I've finished discussing things with you, and I still need to take my junior sister sightseeing in Shrek City, so I don't have much time to spend with you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms and unconsciously pulled Na'er to his side, his movements gentle and his face serene.

Na'er snuggled closer, her little head tilting as she blinked her bright eyes, casting a glance at Gu Yue.

Gu Yue seemed like a clay sculpture, completely deaf to reason.

Upon seeing this, Huo Yuhao's aloof demeanor crumbled, and he grinned, saying, "You can play around with this kind of thing in private. There's no need to provoke people in public. That's not good."

"Really? Aren't you surprised by your speed, old man?"

Feng Zaixing countered, "Speak quickly if you have something to say. Last time you wanted to imprison Tang Wulin in the Spirit Pagoda, I reluctantly let him seclude himself in a small plane for over a year, and even placed your statues all around. Isn't that enough to ensure safety?"

He pondered to himself whether Huo Yuhao intended to cause more trouble or had surrendered to Tang San. If the other party had already surrendered, then sealing Tang Wulin would be meaningless.

"Let's not talk about Wu Lin today, let's talk about your worship."

Huo Yuhao cleared his throat, his gaze falling on Gu Yue, the leader of the Spirit Pagoda, and said indifferently, "From now on, there's no need to be so diligent. Paying respects to me once a year is enough. Any more than that is useless. I don't have time to show myself or give you so many instructions."

"Huh?~~"

"We obey!"

At first glance, it seemed that the founder was annoyed by them and didn't want to get involved anymore. Many members of the Spirit Pagoda sighed loudly, while only a few, including Xu Shengqun, had a fanatical faith in Huo Yuhao.

With the ancestral master protecting them from the stars, these younger generations have much more confidence in everything they do!

Feng Zaixing remained indifferent, watching Huo Yuhao lighten his burden with amusement, a secret smile playing on his lips.

If the gods really wanted to take charge, this little bit of trouble would be nothing. However, Huo Yuhao himself only provided the initial core technology and architectural design of the Spirit Pagoda and did not participate in the management of the Spirit Pagoda's specific affairs. When he tried to get involved, he was completely clueless.

The current situation suggests that his normal life in the online community has been affected.

"In short, unless it's an extremely urgent matter, stop reporting to me. Lately, you've been reporting every time a genius appears, and every time a top expert emerges in the Federation, you report again. Do you think I'm that familiar with the Federation?"

Huo Yuhao snorted coldly and said, "When I left, the Sun Moon Empire hadn't even turned into a federation yet."

"Our generation was determined not to let the Sun Moon Empire unify the continent, but who would have thought it would still come true in the end? It's really infuriating."

Huo Yuhao felt a pang of guilt for the years the academy had sacrificed for him. Even when he was invincible, he couldn't stop Ju Zi's ambition to unify the continent.

It's a pity, but it's likely that the academy and Tang Sect had no choice but to abandon their neutrality and continue to provide support to the Star Luo Continent.

Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but glance at Feng Zaixing, and said in a somewhat heavy tone, "I've heard about your actions over the years from the Spirit Pagoda people. I heard you have a strong aversion to Shrek Academy and the Tang Sect? That's not good. Perhaps their founding masters had this or that problem, but—"

"Since the root of the problem is already rotten, what's the point of 'but'ing?"

Feng Zaixing interrupted Huo Yuhao, facing the true god without changing his expression, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I have both public and private grudges against them, so I will do everything in my power to destroy their influence. The Tang Sect must be completely destroyed, and Shrek Academy's eternal reputation must also be destroyed."

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao's expression turned very unpleasant: "Have you forgotten the contributions Shrek Academy has made to the continent over the years?"

"Pfft~!"

Feng Zaixing chuckled, shook his head, and sighed, "Sorry, I don't usually laugh at other people's words unless they're really funny—you..."

This kind of statement falls into one category.

Huo Yuhao raised an eyebrow and said, "So, junior of the Body Sect, are you determined to go against my former academy and sect? When I was on the mainland, I swore that even if my lover wanted to be an enemy of Shrek Academy, I would kill her and then commit suicide. Shrek Academy is my second home."

Feng Zaixing said expressionlessly, "So what if I am? What can you do to me now?"

"Shrek has lingered on for ten thousand years because of you, and another ten thousand years have passed. We've poured countless efforts into driving it away, how could we possibly give up just because of a single word from you?"

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