Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 327 Fighting the Star Luo Tang Sect, Guan Yueyun arrives (Happy New Year)

"You finally managed to trap me here, so of course you won't give me a chance to get out."

Faced with Cao Dezhi's question, Saint Demon Formless Body answered fluently, still stalling for time, allowing Leng Yulai to release the death restriction, and together with Han Tianyi to unseal the soul guide device that sealed the soul power and spiritual power of the Spirit Transmission Tower experts.

In reality, the Saint Demon Formless Body didn't take Cao Dezhi's threats seriously at all. His purpose in coming here was to save people, not to kill them, and taking as many people as possible with him would be the best outcome.

"Almost there, I need to hurry!" The Saint Demon Formless Body muttered to himself as his thoughts connected to the outside world.

Contrary to Cao Dezhi's expectations, after learning some intelligence upon entering, he also took special measures. Moreover, he did not come here alone; another force of special troops left on the ground had already gone to three other important locations.

And now, those three places are on the verge of success.

Cao Dezhi, in high spirits, broke into a rare moment of smugness and said, "This is the first time I've been this happy since Zang Xin's accident; Palace Master Feng, you've always been arrogant and disregarded us senior experts, but did you ever imagine you'd end up like this?"

Having dealt with Feng Zaixing many times, he knew Feng Zaixing's personality all too well. On the surface, Feng was humble and polite, but when it came to doing things, he was ruthless and cunning, more capable than anyone else. Even if you called him "senior," he might not take it seriously and would only think that he would surpass you sooner or later.

In fact, he was indeed able to do that, which was what angered and frustrated Cao Dezhi the most.

Fortunately, today he finally had the chance to deliver a heavy blow to this arrogant young man!

"What you think is none of my business! Cao Dezhi, if you don't want the entire Tang Clan to be wiped out, then get out of my way!"

Feng Zaixing glanced around and saw that the soul tools on the experts of the Spirit Pagoda had all been unlocked, with only two death restrictions remaining.

With no other option, they had to take Leng Yulai with them and try to break through the encirclement together.

"Hmph, since you're still so arrogant, how can I not indulge your recklessness? You think rescuing them is enough? Come and experience the pain we suffered back then!"

Cao Dezhi glanced at Guan Yue who had arrived beside him, and felt more confident. He stomped his foot heavily, about to activate the underground soul tool for a massive explosion.

"Boom! ————"

The deafening explosion, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, caused the ground to collapse and crack, releasing an unparalleled shockwave. Countless grains of sand and mud were swept into the sky, creating a turbulent atmosphere that stretched for miles around.

The Tang Clan experts immediately scattered in all directions. Cao Dezhi waited several minutes until the energy wave subsided slightly, then smiled and shouted, "With an explosion like this, the life force of underground creatures within a hundred miles will be annihilated. Feng Zaixing, how do you feel about that?"

As the leader of the Tang Clan, Cao Dezhi was clear-headed. He didn't expect to completely kill Feng Zaixing in one blow, but he was certain that such an offensive would be enough to bury most of the experts in the Spirit Pagoda.

Feng Zaixing came to save people, but he watched helplessly as a group of Spirit Pagoda experts died before his eyes. That feeling was definitely a painful blow to his mental state!

Once his mind is wounded, it will inevitably affect his cultivation in the future, and he will no longer be able to be so powerful and break his invincible aura.

He exchanged a glance with Guan Yue, his aura surged, and he took the Amorous Sword into his hand. The rampant soul light and sword intent formed four giant swords a thousand meters long around him, each sword awe-inspiring and divine.

Guan Yue's eyes were deep and unfathomable, with a hint of worry in them. Based on his understanding of Feng Zaixing, he knew that Feng Zaixing was not someone who could be easily defeated.

Moreover, it seems he always had a clone with the same strength as his original self.

"It's nothing serious, it only affects an area of ​​about a hundred miles around."

To Cao Dezhi's surprise, Feng Zaixing's voice from underground was very calm, as if nothing had happened.

But then, he reverted to the calm and arrogant demeanor that Cao Dezhi was familiar with, and said leisurely, "Does Sect Leader Cao not know that the spiritual domain of a hundred miles that I formed when I was in the Spirit Domain Realm can just cover a radius of a hundred miles? Although this is underground and not in the sky, I am still quite confident in protecting the soul masters within this area."

"What?"

Cao Dezhi's expression changed, and then he saw beams of powerful soul light, like stars, shooting out from the ground. Dozens or even hundreds of experts from the Spirit Pagoda leaped up, released their Martial Soul Battle Armor, and unleashed their most prized soul skills while in mid-air, striking at the Tang Sect experts.

"Tang Sect, we, the Spirit Pagoda, will fight you to the death!"

"A fight to the death! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"I will annihilate the entire Tang Clan!"

The experts from the Spirit Pagoda who emerged all had crazed expressions, their faces filled with deep hatred, and their killing intent was so solemn that even Cao Dezhi frowned!

Most importantly, they don't seem to have reduced their staff at all!

"How is that possible? That's enough firepower to kill several quasi-gods, how could they be unharmed?!"

Cao Dezhi's face turned pale. He had buried more than twenty high-level detonating soul tools underground, as well as sixteen level-nine fixed-position soul-guided cannonballs and four level-ten fixed-position soul-guided cannonballs. Their power was no weaker than that of a god-killing cannonball!

With such a barrage of fire, even if Zang Xin were to be resurrected, the two of them would surely perish if they went to confront it together.

Guan Yue raised her Sky-Piercing Spear, sweeping away the ferocious beasts Han Tianyi had imagined, and said to Cao Dezhi, "Don't just stand there, quickly think of how to clean up this mess!"

"Of course! We, the experts of the Tang Clan, obey your command: retreat and fire!"

Cao Dezhi used his sword to deflect Leng Yulai's charge, covering the retreat of the Tang Clan experts.

At the same time, brand-new cannon barrels reflecting a metallic luster emerged from the high-rise buildings in all directions, brewing extremely terrifying soul light fluctuations.

This is the Tang Sect's proudest strength: the power of advanced soul tools. Once unleashed, it is enough to bury even the strongest soul masters in the world!

At this moment, many members of the Tang Clan were entangled in the chaotic soul skills of the Spirit Pagoda members and found it difficult to break free. In addition, Cao Dezhi did not dare to fire recklessly because he had not retreated far.

"Where is Sect Leader Cao headed? How about we talk some more?"

Seeing that Leng Yulai could not stop Cao Dezhi, Feng Zaixing from the ground gathered his Qi and blood, and his body surged with mysterious and profound fluctuations, like a sacred god soaring into the sky, raising his fist to strike Cao Dezhi's merciless sword.

Cao Dezhi immediately sensed an immense crisis and used his mind to command the four swords around him to fall simultaneously, intending to kill Feng Zaixing.

But soon, the Tang Clan leader witnessed a scene that horrified him: Feng Zaixing made no move to defend himself and maintained his offensive stance.

As for the four merciless longswords, the first one that directly confronted his edge was shattered by his surging blood energy before it could even fully touch him. When the other three swords struck, Feng Zaixing only swayed slightly before rushing towards him like a comet chasing the moon.

"This is impossible! Are you already a quasi-god? How can you be completely unharmed?"

When the formidable enemy attacked, Cao Dezhi's ruthless sword, which he had been protecting, cracked, and his body was thrown into the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood mist.

Cao Dezhi's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. How could he believe what he was seeing? How could someone really withstand such a powerful attack with just their mental power? Feng Zaixing still needed to use his mental strength to maintain control over Leng Yulai!

Such losses would be devastating, even for a true god!

"I'm not a pseudo-god, and these things of yours have taken a toll on me."

With a punch, Cao Dezhi was sent flying. Feng Zaixing followed up with a kick, sweeping towards Guan Yue beside him. Guan Yue turned her gun to defend, but her body was sent flying thousands of meters by the force.

After defeating Guan Yue, Feng Zaixing continued his attack, his fists flying like dragons, accompanied by wind and thunder, blasting Tang Clan masters to pieces like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

As he strolled leisurely, his eyes met Cao Dezhi's. He looked down at him with disdain and said indifferently, "However, even if I travel for four days and three nights, even if I have to spare one-tenth of my mental energy to control Leng Yulai, the remaining mental energy is still enough to make me invincible in the world."

"My physical body is immortal and invincible; even attacks from true gods cannot destroy it. A truly god-slaying cannonball might even cause damage. What you have is insufficient!"

With a flick of his finger, Feng Zaixing unleashed a devastating attack, causing rows of soul-guided cannons in the distance to explode before they could even fire. The sound of the explosions chilled Cao Dezhi to the bone and shattered his heart.

"Cao Dezhi, you overestimate your Tang Clan's abilities and underestimate me."

Feng Zaixing snorted and shot out like lightning, his body flashing through the air. Thousands of streams of light condensed into the Heavenly Saint Cross Sword in his palm, its sword light bright and seemingly eternal.

"Zheng~!"

Suddenly, the young man in green shot out a crescent-shaped sword light, and more than a dozen Tang Clan experts in that direction were cut in half and killed. Among them, one of the titled Douluo had his aura completely destroyed.

Under the purification of holy light, everything returns to nothingness.

"Kill! Revenge begins today!"

Han Tianyi shouted excitedly, his voice echoing across the land, calling upon the masters of the Spirit Pagoda to join him in revenge.

For a moment, Cao Dezhi was at his wits' end. While manipulating his spatial soul tool to escape, he shouted into the distance, "Feng Zaixing, this is the Star Luo Continent! Do you really think my Tang Sect is unprepared? If you continue to kill, my Tang Sect will inflict unimaginable suffering upon you!"

"What terrible price? It's nothing more than kidnapping hostages and canceling their accounts. Before that happens, why don't we just take you down, the leader of the Tang Clan?"

Feng Zaixing sneered, stopped slaughtering Tang Clan experts, and chased straight after Cao Dezhi. His body merged with light, and his Instantaneous Body Breaking Through the Void Soul Skill burst out with five times the speed.

The blazing light, like a meteor chasing the moon, surged and shone. In the blink of an eye, Cao Dezhi's figure was no longer insignificant in Feng Zaixing's eyes, less than a kilometer away.

However, at that very moment, a white-incandescent meteor shot down from the sky. The instant it appeared, Feng Zaixing's control over the power of the sky became momentarily unstable.

Undoubtedly, he was also a powerful figure who could control the power of the sky for his own use.

"clang!"

With a sword raised, Feng Zaixing paused slightly before shouting, "Yun Ming, you've finally shown yourself."

"With Saint Douluo causing such a big commotion, it wouldn't be appropriate for me not to come."

A graceful and powerful figure in white robes descended from the heavens, a wry smile playing on his lips as he traversed the sky with extraordinary aura.

Upon seeing Yun Ming, Feng Zaixing's eyes narrowed slightly. Before he entered this realm, he didn't have a deep understanding of Yun Ming's strength.

Now that he has truly reached the pinnacle of his abilities, he realizes that Yunming's foundation is indeed superior to that of other quasi-god level experts, and he has truly taken a step beyond the half-step mark.

In a daze, Feng Zaixing seemed to see the incomplete divine position behind Yun Ming, which meant his unparalleled foundation and the essential difference between him and other quasi-gods.

"As expected of the former number one person in the world, if you spare no expense to make a move, you can hold me off for a moment," Feng Zaixing said.

Yun Ming gently shook his head and said, "With my junior brother's help, we might be able to seriously injure you. You've already saved someone, it's time for you to leave."

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