Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 125 Killing Dai Xuan, Zhu Fan's Terror (Second Update)

Dark clouds rolled in like ink, making the sky appear even more gloomy.

On the city wall of Wu'an City.

Seeing Dai Xuan's puzzled expression, Dai Chengfeng stood up. A sudden gust of wind rose from the city wall, causing Dai Chengfeng's clothes to flutter loudly.

"Because I feel that you might not know more than I do!"

After saying that, Dai Chengfeng raised his hand and waved it gently. A faint light flashed across the Soul Guidance Ring, and a halberd with a jet-black body and blood-red lines appeared in Dai Chengfeng's palm.

hum-

He held the halberd in one hand, his wrist slightly twisting, the blade of the halberd slicing through the air with a sharp whistling sound, bringing with it a raging gale.

boom--

Dai Chengfeng slammed his halberd heavily onto the ground.

Several cracks spread, and rubble flew everywhere.

His gaze was icy as he swept over Dugu Bo and the others beside him, his tone leaving no room for doubt: "Don't make a move, I'll handle it myself!"

"I will personally avenge Li Zhizhao, Zhu Yan, the Yin family mother and daughter, and all the people of Wu'an City who were oppressed by Dai Xuan!"

This statement came out.

The surrounding soldiers were all slightly taken aback.

Li Zhizhao's eyes instantly reddened, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something but choked up for a moment.

Zhu Yan was also deeply moved, his heart churning with emotion.

In the Douluo Continent, where imperial power and strength reign supreme, and the law of the jungle prevails, the strong prey on the weak.

For the first time, they experienced that a high-ranking figure would treat them as real "people".

"Zhu Yan, thank you, Your Highness!"

Zhu Yan spoke gratefully, calling out first.

"This humble servant will dedicate his life to Your Highness, and will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Li Zhizhao followed Zhu Yan closely and knelt down in front of Dai Chengfeng with a thud.

Upon seeing this, the soldiers behind him knelt down on one knee in unison, their voices resounding through the sky: "We are willing to die for Your Highness!"

Dai Chengfeng nodded slightly, his expression softening somewhat: "Get up, all of you."

Then, he turned his gaze to Dai Xuan again, his eyes instantly turning icy cold. "I heard you're a level 37 Soul Master?"

"We both have the White Tiger Martial Soul and are from the Dai family lineage. This is just me giving you the last bit of dignity because of your Martial Soul."

He paused, raised his halberd, pointed it at Dai Xuan's throat, and said in a deep voice, "Come on."

"Beat me, and I'll let you go!"

"Really?"

Dai Xuan looked surprised, a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

He was nearly twenty years older than Dai Chengfeng. Although his talent was mediocre, his age was an advantage. In his mind, he didn't think Dai Chengfeng would be his opponent at all.

He couldn't help but ask again, "If I beat you, you'll really let me go?"

"Correct!"

Dai Chengfeng spoke succinctly, his heterochromatic golden-blue eyes burning with crimson flames, exuding a chilling killing intent.

The next second, he planted his halberd into the ground, and with a wave of his hand, the White Tiger Martial Soul instantly appeared.

Roar--

The White Tiger Martial Soul roared to the sky, majestic and awe-inspiring, radiating a powerful aura as if proclaiming its majesty to the heavens and earth.

Dai Xuan stared intently at the white tiger martial spirit behind Dai Chengfeng, whose body was more than ten times larger than his own and whose body was burning with strange golden-blue flames. He was filled with confusion.

Both possess the White Tiger Martial Soul and belong to the same Dai family lineage, so why is there such a huge difference between them?
His own martial spirit seemed to instinctively fear, and even wanted to submit to Dai Chengfeng?

"This...how is this possible?"

Dai Xuan muttered to himself, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by greed and madness.

"So what if your martial spirit is stronger than mine? I've cultivated for longer and my soul power is deeper. Who will emerge victorious today is still uncertain!"

After saying that, Dai Xuan's aura suddenly surged, and he also summoned the White Tiger Martial Soul.

At the same time, three spirit rings slowly appeared beneath his feet.

"The third soul skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

Instantly, Dai Xuan's muscles swelled up as if inflated, his body was filled with golden light, and his aura suddenly rose to a new level, as if a war god had descended.

"Dai Chengfeng, I admit... death!"

As soon as Dai Xuan spoke, he attracted Dai Chengfeng's attention.

The next second, he seized the opportunity and suddenly launched a sneak attack on Dai Chengfeng.

He flashed forward, his sharp tiger claws gleaming with cold light, aiming straight for Dai Chengfeng's throat. His movements were swift and ruthless, clearly intended to kill him with a single blow.

Dai Chengfeng's eyes sharpened, but he neither flinched nor avoided the attack.

His right fist clenched, and a dark golden light flashed from his right shoulder until a pair of arm armor enveloped his arm. He then met Dai Xuan's tiger claw head-on with a powerful strike.

boom--

The fists and claws collided, producing a deep, resounding thud, like the tolling of a great bell, which shook the surrounding air.

puff!
Dai Xuan felt an overwhelming force coming from the tiger's claw, which made his arm go numb and his bones feel like they were about to fall apart.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward uncontrollably.

Upon seeing this, a purple soul ring lit up beneath Dai Chengfeng's feet, and a pair of enormous cyan-black wings suddenly appeared behind him.

Swah——

The next second, Dai Chengfeng appeared before Dai Xuan, as if by teleportation, before Dai Xuan even landed.

boom--

Dai Chengfeng suddenly raised his right leg, and his knee slammed heavily into Dai Xuan's spine.

Click...

puff!
Before he could land, Dai Xuan was like a kite, once again sent flying high into the air by the impact. A crisp sound of bones breaking rang out, and at the same time, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

The next second, Dai Chengfeng was back in the same spot, reaching out to grab the halberd stuck in the ground.

"White Tiger Overlord Spear, First Form: City Destroyer!"

boom--!
A golden-blue energy surged forth from the halberd, its power resembling a giant golden-blue dragon, baring its fangs and roaring as it charged toward Dai Xuan.

Dai Xuan's spine was broken, and he lost control of his entire body, making it impossible for him to dodge. He was instantly swept away by the golden-blue air wave.

The immense force shattered his body, breaking his limbs.

He fell towards the top of the city wall like a broken rag doll.

In an instant, the outcome was decided.

"Elder Ye, please treat him."

Dai Chengfeng turned to look at Ye Renxin, his expression calm.

"treat?"

Ye Renxin was full of doubt. After all, Dai Xuan was Dai Chengfeng's enemy, so why bother treating him?
Moreover, judging from the situation, apart from his head and upper body, Dai Xuan's other parts were shattered into at least a hundred pieces. How could he possibly be cured?
"No need to cure him, just leave him with a breath."

Dai Chengfeng said indifferently, "To die like this is too easy for him! Let him be fed to the dogs..."

"hiss……"

Instantly, everyone looked at Dai Chengfeng, their expressions changing, and an instinctive sense of awe appearing in their eyes.

"To be Chengfeng's enemy is to die a blessing!"

Zhu Fan shrank his neck; after all, the thought of being bitten to death by a dog was painful...

Upon hearing Dai Chengfeng's words, Dai Xuan, who was lying on the ground with a weak breath, instantly looked at Dai Chengfeng in fear.

"No!"

"Dai Chengfeng, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

"Besides...and I'm Dai Tian's nephew, you can't treat me like this, otherwise my uncle...he...won't let you get away with this!"

Dai Xuan's voice was filled with fear, regret, and pleading.

However, Dai Chengfeng remained expressionless and unmoved throughout.

"Don't worry, your uncle will come to be with you in the future."

As Dai Chengfeng spoke, he flicked the blood off his halberd, causing it to splatter and bloom on the ground before putting it back into his ring.

Soon, Dai Xuan was dragged away by the soldiers. His cries for mercy gradually faded until they could no longer be heard.

"Chengfeng, it's finally over. Shouldn't we head back to Xingluo City now?"

At this moment, Zhu Fan stretched and spoke leisurely, a hint of relaxation on his face.

Upon hearing this, Dai Chengfeng's expression remained icy cold, showing no sign of softening: "Is it over?"

"Uncle, this is just the beginning!"

"just started?"

Zhu Fan looked at Dai Chengfeng with some confusion.

Now that Dai Xuan is dead and the people of the Spirit Hall have been driven away, Wu'an City is back under Dai Chengfeng's control. The next step is simply to appease the people and restart the Dujiangyan project, which are the usual tasks.

How could this be? It's only just begun.
However, Zhu Fan suddenly realized something, his eyes widened, and he looked at his nephew with a face full of horror.

"Chengfeng? You wouldn't be thinking of..."

"no!"

"Absolutely not!"

"You can't do anything foolish! He's not like Dai Xuan!"

"Leaving aside whether you can kill him or not, if you do, the entire empire will be shaken!"

(End of this chapter)