Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 102 Xie Xie, you're too weak! A quick blow to Ling Zichen will eventually uproot the Tang Clan (Please subscribe)

Evening, Donghai City.

The five members of the Donghai group walked into a restaurant and chatted casually.

"Wu Lin, what do you think? After we graduate from Donghai Academy, should we go to Mingdu or Shrek Academy?"

The sunset glowed beautifully, and Xie Xie was in a good mood. He slurped up some chilled watermelon juice and pointed at the landscape with a thick tongue.

There's a certain confidence in whether you'll go to Harvard or MIT when you grow up.

Nearby, Xu Xiaoyan, who was eating snacks while drinking, chuckled and mercilessly teased her mischievous friend:

"With such confidence, you might not even pass the entrance exam."

Xie Xie curled his lip, crossed his legs, and patted his chest, boasting, "As a genius with twin martial souls, passing the assessment is nothing!"

"There's a cow flying in the sky, it turns out you were just bragging on the ground. You know perfectly well what flaws someone's twin martial souls have."

Xu Xiaoyan chuckled and delivered a powerful punch to her mischievous friend.

Xie Xie's face darkened, and he muttered, "I asked Wu Lin, not you. Students who have already been admitted are not allowed to speak."

"Hey~ Mind your own business~" Xu Xiaoyan made a face at him, being mischievous and completely unconvinced.

Xie Xie's vision blurred, and he turned to look at Tang Wulin, pleading, "Wulin, please speak."

Tang Wulin touched his hair and said somewhat embarrassedly:

"I am a level four blacksmith, and I can apply for special recruitment through the Blacksmith Association."

Xie Xie's eyes widened immediately: "You can be exempt from both exams?"

Tang Wulin nodded honestly: "My senior brother told me this during the blacksmith competition at the Tianhai Grand Competition."

"However, Shrek City has an independent blacksmith association, which requires a lot of complicated procedures and may involve special assessments."

During the Tianhai Grand Competition, Feng Zaixing remotely served as a judge for the blacksmith competition via the Soul Guidance Screen. As expected, Tang Wulin was the champion, as the Tang family members were indeed skilled at snatching hammers.

Such a genius would be readily accepted by any academy with a sound mind, and they would not make things difficult for him.

This fact was undoubtedly a devastating blow to Xie Xie. He put on a mask of pain and looked at Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi with his last remaining hope.

"Where are you two?"

"We have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill. As long as you advance to Soul Master, you're guaranteed to pass the assessment."

The two exchanged a glance, giving Xie Xie a small shock at having made it ashore.

No matter how times change, the Martial Soul Fusion Skill will always be synonymous with power.

"Snap"

Watermelon juice spilled on the ground. Xie Xie looked indignant. It turned out that he was the least advantageous one in the team.

Why is he an agility-based attacker who nobody loves or cares about? Waaaaah—

"You seem to be in a good mood; I've arrived just in time."

Just then, a gentle and clear male voice rang out from afar.

The five people who were laughing and joking just a moment ago suddenly stood at attention and greeted the handsome newcomer.

"Hello, senior brother (idol/master)!"

The newcomer was none other than Feng Zaixing, who walked with a powerful gait and a smile on his face.

"Hello, I've come to say goodbye. I'm going back to Mingdu."

"Huh? You're leaving, Master?" Xu Xiaoyan asked, her mouth slightly agape.

"Yes, I have gained a lot and am very happy during my time in Donghai, but all good things must come to an end."

Feng Zaixing nodded and said with a smile, "I can take you to Mingdu ahead of time, but judging from your expression, you probably want to stay with your family and friends for a couple more years, right?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Xiaoyan stuck out her tongue shyly, realizing she had been right.

"Spending time with family and friends is wonderful; the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy will build your own observatory."

After offering Xu Xiaoyan a word of encouragement, Feng Zaixing turned his gaze to Tang Wulin:

"Junior brother, your uncle told me about your situation. You have the bloodline of the Golden Dragon and your blood and energy are abundant, right?"

"Yes."

Tang Wulin nodded. After that sleepwalking experience, he awakened a trace of the Golden Dragon bloodline, which improved the quality of his Blue Silver Grass and greatly increased his cultivation speed, allowing him to keep up with his companions.

But he still doesn't understand how he ended up there, and Teacher Mu Chen hasn't found out anything either.

"Then, has my identity been told to you by my martial uncle?" Feng Zaixing asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Xie and the others' eyes lit up with surprise. Identity? This person has too many identities.

Tang Wulin pondered for a moment: "The young sect master of the Body Sect?"

"Yes." Feng Zaixing nodded: "My uncle said he hopes I can guide you into the outer sect of the Body Sect. The Body Sect has a theoretical method to allow any martial soul to awaken a second time."

"I heard that you have joined the Tang Sect. Our sect has no history of enmity with the Tang Sect, but sectarianism exists. So I want to ask you whether you are willing to leave the Tang Sect and join the Body Sect."

"Although our sect has been in decline for a long time, it will surely recover to its former glory and become no weaker than the four top powers."

Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin immediately looked conflicted, and Xie Xie, Xu Xiaoyan, and Wang Zhang's expressions also changed.

On one side is the legendary Tang Sect, and on the other is the Body Sect, home to unparalleled masters. It seems like a difficult choice.

No one doubted Feng Zaixing's words. Having defeated Lan Muzi, he was already recognized as the number one prodigy of the new generation, with a promising future.

After a moment, Tang Wulin gently shook his head.

"I'm sorry, senior brother, I appreciate your kindness; but I've admired the legends of the Tang Clan since I was a child, and it was Teacher Wu who brought me into the Tang Clan, so..."

"Okay, everyone has their own ambitions. Just think it through yourself. I hope you always walk your own path well."

Feng Zaixing pulled out a chair, sat down, and smiled at everyone, saying, "Now that we've finished discussing business, let's eat. It's on me today."

The tense atmosphere instantly relaxed. Xie Xie shamelessly took the menu and said with a wicked smile, "Then you're in trouble, idol. Wu Lin is a super glutton."

Feng Zaixing laughed heartily: "I've seen people who can eat even more. Being able to eat is a blessing."

Xie Xie grinned and leaned closer: "Idol, you said the Body Sect can awaken anyone's martial soul a second time, look at me."

"Right? Can we enhance its potential?"

Feng Zaixing looked at him seriously and shook his head, saying, "No, your qi and blood are too weak."

"Hahaha, so Xie Xie, you're weak after all—"

Xie Xie froze instantly, Xu Xiaoyan burst out laughing in a very unkind way, and Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi also joined the joyful family.

"Ha ha-"

Hearing Tang Wulin's voice beside him, Xie Xie was filled with grief and indignation: "Even you, Wulin, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, are laughing at me!"

Tang Wulin immediately stopped smiling and showed an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, Xie Xie, it's not your fault that you're weak."

"You heartless bastard—"

Xie Xie rolled his eyes in anger, shouted "This is outrageous!" and started fighting with Tang Wulin.

The restaurant was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

The meal, which was quickly devoured, was over in a flash. After paying the bill, Feng Zaixing patted Xie Xie on the shoulder and said, "Perhaps you will achieve great things later in life in the Seventh Ring Road," before drifting away.

To prove he wasn't lying, Xie Xie ate until he was completely stuffed, so much so that he was slumped in his seat, unable to stand up. Hearing this, his hope was rekindled, and he excitedly exclaimed:

"Did you hear that? My idol said I have the potential to be a late bloomer!"

Tang Wulin whispered, "Maybe they're just trying to comfort you?"

"Ahhh, Wu Lin, I'll fight you to the death!" Xie Xie went berserk, determined to prove himself against Tang Wu Lin.

Hundreds of meters in the sky, Yue Zhengyang waited until the wind picked up again, then asked with some curiosity:

"You seem quite interested in that kid named Tang Wulin?"

"I guess so, but unfortunately I couldn't poach her from the other side."

Feng Zaixing did not deny that he poached Tang Wulin not because he coveted the Golden Dragon King's seal, but mainly because he wanted to show off Tang Shenwang.

Unfortunately, it was unsuccessful.

He concluded that the reason for his failure was that he couldn't force things, so when he finally targeted his real objective, he decisively used unconventional methods.

"Puff"

Five hundred meters underground in Tiandou City, Feng Zaixing, with the help of Le Zhengyang, entered this underground world opened up by the Tang Clan, found Ling Zichen, and delivered a blow to the head.

"who-"

Ling Zichen's vision went black, and he lost consciousness before he could even utter a curse. The surrounding air was sucked away, so the sound could not travel. Feng Zaixing had truly learned his lesson.

Dragging the other person around the corner, Feng Zaixing picked up the ID photo that the Forging Association had prepared in advance, compared it briefly, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"It's a rare opportunity to come out, it would be a waste not to get something back from the Tang Sect. I can't get Tang Wulin, but you're not bad either. You're destined to be the Sea God Pavilion Master for the next ten thousand years."

Ling Zichen wasn't particularly beautiful, but she had a wild and untamed look and a unique figure; in the original text, her hip curves were unusual.

Just as Feng Zaixing was pondering how to rid her of Tang Sect ideology, Le Zhengyang appeared, bringing with him two middle-aged men, who were Ling Zichen's parents.

"Everything went well, let's go," Feng Zaixing said with a smile.

Le Zhengyang's expression was very solemn. He looked around and said, "It's shocking. The Tang Clan has hollowed out the underground of Tiandou City. The arsenal they built here has enough output to supply one-third of the Federation's army."

With a long sigh, the old quasi-god's eyes flashed with cold light: "Now I finally know where those two continents' advanced military equipment came from. Hmph, what a fine Tang Clan!"

Feng Zaixing's smile faded, and he said in a low voice, "Now is not the time to settle scores with them. Let this cancer live a little longer."

"Sooner or later, we will uproot this malignant tumor, the Tang Clan."