Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 302 Erming: Arrogant human who insults the supreme sea god, this sentence is enough to kill you three times over!

"Anyone dares to surround me? Do they think I'm easy to bully?"

Caught red-handed stealing, Erming's lips curled into a disdainful smile.

He raised his large, bell-like eyes and scanned his surroundings with unbridled gusto, as if he were quite interested.

"Old man, can't you be a little more thief-like? Even if you're a Limit Douluo, now that you've been discovered, you're just a rat in the gutter!"

Seeing Erming's arrogance, Luan Hongchen was so angry that he shouted, "I've lived most of my life and this is the first time I've seen such an arrogant Limit Douluo!"

No matter how skilled you are, there are countless experts here, how could you possibly have any chance of survival?

Kong Yao and Leng Yaozhu's gazes sharpened, and the intensity of their soul light rapidly increased, causing ripples to spread through the space like waves.

Erming sneered, his voice booming: "So what? The ecological environment of Douluo Continent has been destroyed step by step by you humans to this state! The life core is also constantly declining because of your harm."

"You were given the opportunity to atone for your sins because of that person's help; I am brothers with that person, and I want to take away the avatar of the life core to prevent it from being further defiled by people like you. What's wrong with that!"

"Wow! This is the first time I've ever seen such an arrogant thief. You're truly one of the best in this line of work!"

Everyone laughed in anger. Luan Hongchen rolled up his sleeves, mounted his red mecha, and was about to finish off the opponent with a single shot.

"Come on, I'll teach you a lesson!" Erming's face was cold and stern as he spread his arms, his body bursting with a powerful bright yellow soul light.

"stop."

Feng Zaixing emerged from the void, accompanied by two Limit Douluos from the Titan family. He strode over, his eyes filled with confusion, and coldly asked, "Who is this 'master' you speak of? Is it the Sea God Tang San or some madman?"

"The attack on the Demon Realm was my own plan, painstakingly crafted and meticulously executed. Could it be that one of your lords was responsible for helping the Demon Realm release demon seeds into the Douluo Continent?"

This time, he was genuinely curious. Could it be that even the troubles in the Demon Dimension were orchestrated by Tang San? Otherwise, a nine-ring Fallen Angel Soul Master wouldn't seem like someone capable of opening a dimensional portal on their own.

The Demon Realm only has a few quasi-god level powerhouses, and they're not that powerful.

Erming was stunned when he heard this. What demon plane? Isn't it the abyss plane?

And this person just called the far-sighted and unparalleled Third Brother a madman? How dare this little brat blaspheme against the gods!

"Arrogant human, you are not worthy of any answer you seek from me. You have insulted the Great Sea God; for that one sentence alone, you are worthy of being killed three times over!"

Anger flared in Erming's bronze-yellow eyes as he glared at Feng Zaixing and shouted angrily. Suddenly, he felt a sense of closeness to the two chilling Limit Douluos beside him, a feeling that stemmed from their bloodline.

"What's going on? I shouldn't have any descendants."

Erming's heart trembled, the dough quivered, and his past adventures in the human world and his "tragic dark history" of being abandoned by a woman surfaced in his mind.

"Hmph! What's the point of talking to such a beast, Your Majesty? He's just taking advantage of the fact that you're a person of principle!"

"I'll do it!"

Yuan Entian roared, his four-word battle armor appeared, and his powerful martial spirit bloodline erupted. He threw a punch forward, fiercely attacking Erming.

Feng Zaixing helped him escape his family, took good care of Yuanen Yehui for many years, and even gave him the opportunity to personally kill his enemies. In his eyes, this was an unparalleled favor, and he was extremely noble and would not tolerate any insult from outsiders.

This tree-stealing bastard actually said to our faces that they had received help from others and that they had a chance to atone for their crimes. It's utterly absurd! Where were you when our Titan family suffered our calamities?

Without hesitation, they must be killed!

"Boom!"

The overwhelming power of the pure Titan Fist erupted, and the familiar bloodline aura confirmed to Erming that the other party was his bloodline descendant. Just as he was about to grin and call himself "ancestor," he saw that the descendant was about to commit the act of deceiving heaven and destroying his ancestors.

"Damn it, how come you have an even worse temper than me?"

Helpless, Erming raised his fist to meet the attack. With the same martial spirit and the same Titan Fist, his fists collided with Yuanen Tiandang's.

In an instant, a large section of the space where the two were fighting collapsed, the deafening roar caused the shockwave to make everyone except Feng Zaixing retreat to varying degrees.

In terms of cultivation level, Yuanen Tiandang, a peak demigod, is far inferior to Erming, a peak quasi-god. However, Yuanen Tiandang has the advantage of having a four-word battle armor to enhance his combat power, which amplifies his strength to a level not much weaker than Erming's. In addition, Erming has some concerns, so this battle is actually evenly matched.

Erming's heels sank, and his noodles turned red. Yuan Entian took advantage of the momentum to fly backward, dissipating the powerful impact.

Yuan Enzhen's eyelids darkened, and he shouted, "It's actually the same martial soul and ultimate technique as my Titan family! Very well, today I will clean house!"

With a forward leap, Yuan En, clad in the four-character battle armor, unleashed a powerful punch like a collapsing mountain. His ancient fist, glowing with an inky black aura, struck straight at Er Ming's face.

"Boys, you're attacking our ancestors! This is blatant disrespect to heaven and your ancestors!"

Facing a quasi-god clad in battle armor, Erming dared not be arrogant. While cursing, he unleashed his life's cultivation, displaying the combat skills and power surpassing Yuanen Zhentian, in an attempt to neutralize Titan's Fist.

"I am the current clan leader, and you, you scoundrel, dare to call yourself our ancestor?"

Yuan Enzhen was truly enraged. He unleashed one Titan Fist after another, and after seven punches, he changed tactics and used a top-tier fist technique recorded in the Body Sect. It was as if eight giant apes were charging out at the same time, causing the sky and earth to shatter.

"Bang!! Bang—"

Erming was somewhat overwhelmed for the first time, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He could no longer hold back and used his overwhelming qi and blood to force his opponent back.

"Your Majesty, this fellow is incredibly audacious, but his strength is truly formidable. When did such a powerful figure appear in the world of thieves?"

Yuan Entian stood beside Piao Huifeng Zaixing, speaking in a low voice, a hint of apprehension on his face.

Anyone with eyes could see that Yuanen Zhentian was able to defeat his opponent by virtue of the power of his battle armor. His actual combat strength was not as good as Erming's. The Titan Fist was also useless against this guy. Only by using the Body Sect's battle techniques could he break through the enemy's defenses.

Feng Zaixing shook his head slightly and said in a low voice, "Perhaps he really is your ancestor? This guy is not human, but a soul beast king in human form, a true Titan Giant Ape."

"What?"

Yuan Entian was greatly shocked. He looked at Erming and then at himself. Could it be that he had really fought with his ancestors this time?

But how could this ancestor have resorted to theft, especially stealing the most important life-giving tree?

"Don't be surprised. I was just bluffing him earlier. If I'm not mistaken, he should be the Titan Giant Ape that sacrificed himself to the Sea God Tang San back then, and was later resurrected by the Sea God Tang San."

"Now, he attributes the destruction of the Star Dou Great Forest and the near collapse of the natural environment to us humans. Well, that's not entirely unreasonable, but it's not entirely reasonable either."

Feng Zaixing rubbed his chin and expressed his thoughts.

"Since that's the case, what are we waiting for? Let's take him down together!"

Upon hearing this, Luan Hongchen became furious. He set up the giant cannon, aimed, and fired when Erming and Yuanen Zhentian were forced to retreat again. The incandescent cannon light hit the target precisely, bringing with it a burst of curses and cries of pain.

With a cold face, Kong Yao summoned the Sun and Moon Wheels and slashed down at Er Ming's arms. His body was surging with a powerful aura of someone who had just entered the Quasi-God realm. This was a huge benefit brought to him by the victory in the great battle and the Tree of Life.

As the current head of Mingde Hall, he would never allow the Tree of Life to be taken away by any force. Whoever dared to take it, he would cut off their head!

"Since it's a soul beast in human form, we don't need to follow any rules with this evil spirit. Let's join forces and kill him!"

Leng Yaozhu's reaction was the most radical among them. With a slight sway of her supple waist, her Martial Soul True Body and Four-Word Battle Armor appeared. She took up two phoenix short swords and stabbed into the air to kill the enemy, leaving two deep grooves on Erming's back, with blood flowing seven feet.

There was no way to avoid being radical, because the Spirit Pagoda had played a crucial role in destroying the Star Dou Great Forest, and Leng Yaozhu had to deal with it decisively.

Over the years, they have captured countless soul beasts for experiments. Now that the real target has come knocking, and it is a peak quasi-god, if we don't deal them a fatal blow, the Spirit Pagoda will never have peace!

As for Erming saying that his brother is Tang San, Leng Yaozhu scoffed at it. If your brother is Tang San, would he let you stay on this Douluo Continent and suffer instead of taking you to the God Realm to enjoy happiness?

If he left you something good from the divine realm, would you, my brother the sea god, still be envious of the Tree of Life that we have painstakingly cultivated?

Moreover, our ancestor has recently manifested his power multiple times, and we, the descendants of the Spirit Pagoda, have roughly guessed that he intends to fight the Sea God Tang San. Since our ancestor's son-in-law is secretly rebelling against him, we should follow our ancestor and send you, the Sea God's henchmen, to heaven.

"Wow, you humans are shameless!"

Suddenly besieged by four Limit Douluos, even Erming, with his thick skin and tough flesh, was in excruciating pain. His arms, which had resisted Kong Yao's Sun and Moon Twin Wheels, had their blood vessels burst, and the wounds on his back were burning hot. He had no leisure or carefree mood left.

The most troublesome thing is that the four Limit Douluo who are besieging him are three quasi-gods and one demigod. The three quasi-gods may not be as strong as him personally after wearing the four-word battle armor, but they can still pose a threat to him.

Although Luan Hongchen is a demigod, his battle tactics are the most cunning. He only mobilizes the linked soul guidance device to fire from a distance, and his threat level is actually higher than that of the three quasi-gods. Those beams of white light posed a terrible threat to him, and if they grazed a point, blood would splatter everywhere.

Yuan Enzhen blocked head-on, Kong Yao used the Sun and Moon Twin Wheels for support, Leng Yaozhu seized the opportunity to assassinate, and Luan Hongchen provided heavy firepower. Although the four's cooperation was not perfect, it was not something Er Ming could break.

"Your Majesty, should we make a move? This guy has entered a berserk state." Erming was furious, and Yuanen Tiandang looked at Feng Zaixing.

Even though the other party might be the progenitor of his biological system, it's unrealistic to expect Yuan Entian to kneel down and kowtow to call him ancestor based solely on that.

Since we've already started fighting, let's just go all out and "deceive heaven and destroy our ancestors" this once. Anyway, in the records of our family ancestors, this black ancestor was a heartless and ungrateful scoundrel who abandoned his wife and children.

"It's time to make a move, but we need to find the right opportunity."

Feng Zaixing spread his hands, lit up the Fire God's artifact, the Heavenly Burning Pestle, and locked his deep gaze on Erming's strong and burly body.

"Zai Xing, do you need my help?" Le Zhengyang's voice came from the surrounding void.

"No need, you can just stay behind. In legends, this Titan Ape has an even more powerful older brother."

Feng Zaixing responded with a shout, took a step and soared into the sky, unleashing a strike from the heavens that pierced through space and went straight through Erming's chest!

Immediately afterwards, he kicked out with the force of a thunderbolt.

"Waaaaah!" Erming's body shuddered violently, and he was shot backward like a cannonball. Countless bones in his chest were broken, and large amounts of blood mist gushed from his mouth.

After telling Leng Yaozhu, "Don't waste your blood," Feng Zaixing swooped down and continued his fierce attack.

The raging fire illuminated the snow-capped mountains, and the divine pestle was wielded like rain. With each sound of the heavens and earth trembling, the two figures manifested their true forms as divine beasts, their blood still splattering across the sky.

In the void, Xiong Jun, who had rushed over, whispered to Gu Yue, "My lord, the big monkey is about to be killed by the dragon queen you've taken a liking to. Should we help?"

Gu Yue rolled her eyes and said quietly, "I can't beat him. If you think you can, then go ahead."

Xiong Jun's face trembled. "Then forget it, but are we just going to do nothing?"