Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 328 Dai Tianling: My money; Cao Dezhi: Give me back the Tang Clan military factory! (Happy New Year)

"Leave? That's a good suggestion, but I haven't finished saving everyone yet, so I can't leave now."

Saint Demon Formless glanced at another spot in the distant sky, then gently shook his head; that was the direction of the Holy Spirit Church's guarded area.

"Cao Dezhi has imprisoned too many people in the Spirit Pagoda. He is not only the master of the War God Hall, but also the honorary master of the Spirit Pagoda. He can't just leave like this."

"Besides, who said I was the only one who came to rescue them?"

Yun Ming was taken aback upon hearing this, and his spiritual power spread outwards. Cao Dezhi steadied himself and investigated the Holy Spirit Cult's outpost, his expression suddenly changing.

"Drink~ Ah!"

The golden shadow of the Titan Giant Ape rose like a pillar supporting the sky. Yuan En Zhentian activated his Martial Soul True Body, unleashing an attack as powerful as its name suggests, smashing the earth and burying the evil aura of the evil soul master.

He advanced to the quasi-god level much later than Yun Guan and Cao Dezhi, and his foundation was not as good as the other three, but the aura he was unleashing at this moment was no less than Cao Dezhi's, and the rolling bloodline energy waves were particularly powerful.

This is thanks to the dedicated contributions of the Titan family's ancestor, Erming.

"This guy's here too? How did he get in?"

Cao Dezhi was bewildered. Although the area was guarded by experts from the Holy Spirit Cult, he had also set up a large number of monitoring soul guides there, yet he hadn't detected Yuan Enzhentian's arrival at all.

"Of course, they used the stealth capabilities of their god-level mechs to cover their tracks. You country bumpkins think your soul-guided technology is invincible: do you think you're the only ones who can use high technology for individual demolition?"

Feng Zaixing dismissed Cao Dezhi's surprise with disdain. The giant red hammer in Yuan Enzhentian's hand was actually a divine-level mecha transformed from a mecha, quite characteristic of the Body Sect's mechas.

Although Yuan Enzhentian himself was not a member of the Body Sect, his sons and granddaughters were, and rounding down, they were.

Ten thousand years ago, after being severely taught a lesson by the Soul Guidance Device, Du Busi changed his path, believing that the combination of his physical martial soul and the Soul Guidance Device would be very promising. This generation's Mu Ye and Feng Zaixing think the same way. The top combatants are all equipped with god-level mechs, which can be called all-purpose tools.

With the amplification provided by the god-level mecha, it is enough to make a titled Douluo invincible below the Limit Douluo, allow a demigod to fight a quasi-god, and make a quasi-god stand among the strong in the quasi-god circle. The only problem is that it is too expensive.

However, since Feng Zaixing himself is the second-generation master craftsman, this problem does not exist for the time being.

"Hmph, in terms of the number of top-tier experts, our Federation has more than you; since you've set the precedent of having top-tier powerhouses participate in ordinary wars, don't blame us for disregarding the rules too. Let's all engage in a life-or-death free-for-all and see who survives to the end!"

The wind rose again, its cold voice piercing the soul.

The losses to the Federation's three major navies were too heavy, and it would take a year and a half to rebuild a sufficiently strong navy. After much painful reflection and analysis, the experts decided that everyone should stop being human.

So what if you break the rules and act recklessly? Who's afraid of who? Let's see if these rules protect you or restrict you!

Cao Dezhi's face paled. Seeing the terrified crowds all around, he shouted, "Don't talk nonsense! What does your Federation's loss have to do with us? That was the Holy Spirit Church's doing!"

"On the contrary, it's you who's associating with Leng Yulai, one of the Four Heavenly Kings. You're the one who's not innocent!"

Everywhere, the Holy Spirit Cult is a notorious scoundrel, and the Tang Clan must never publicly announce any collusion with it, or their reputation will be completely ruined.

"Hahahaha—Cao Dezhi, Cao Dezhi, what you're saying is utterly ridiculous! Who doesn't know that I, Feng Zaixing, have spent my life hunting down evil soul masters? Tell what you're saying to the Ghost Emperor, and see if he dares to believe it, or if he dares to bet that I'll capture him too and bring him back to the Federation!"

Cao Dezhi did not want to be associated with the Holy Spirit Sect's infamy, and Feng Zaixing would not allow the other party to slander him. With a loud shout, he shook the heavens.

The bewildered people of Xingluo were stunned, not understanding what was going on.

However, it seems that their Grand Tutor Cao and the First Killer God from the Sun Moon Federation have clashed, accusing each other of colluding with evil soul masters.

That's utter nonsense! Why can't we just fight face to face?

In the direction of the palace, Enci and Tongyu, one in the open and one in the shadows, escorted Emperor Dai Tianling out of the palace, with Dai Yueyan accompanying them to check how many fanatics were fighting fiercely on the land of Xingluo.

However, at this moment, not many people cared about the Star Luo Emperor whose forehead was covered with black lines. If the spear shaft is not strong, the back of the man will naturally not be strong either.

Seeing the earth shaking violently in all directions, and Yuan Enzhentian, that destructive giant ape, frantically smashing the ground, Yun Ming's brow twitched involuntarily. He said to Feng Zaixing, "The people who perished in your Federation's battles were from the Navy. In the future, we will each prove ourselves on the battlefield. There are too many civilians here who should not be affected. What do you think?"

Feng Zaixing nodded slightly: "Naturally, I have killed countless people in my life, but I never lay a hand on unarmed civilians."

"I, Feng, have this bottom line, but I don't know if Sect Leader Cao has it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Tianyi, who had led his men to kill over a hundred Tang Clan experts, took to the air. Nearly a hundred Spirit Pagoda experts, their faces filled with hatred, stood behind Feng Zaixing, staring intently at Cao Dezhi's aged, lifeless face.

Cao Dezhi snorted, "I don't need you to provoke me. Would my Tang Clan ever do something so outrageous and resented? Wouldn't that make us no different from the Holy Spirit Cult?"

Feng Zaixing sneered, "You've always been in cahoots with the Holy Spirit Cult, you two scoundrels!"

"You!" Cao Dezhi was furious.

"Alright, alright, everyone, please give me some face and let me say something fair, okay?"

With Enci's help, Dai Tianling hurriedly arrived at the scene of the confrontation. Before he could catch his breath, he looked around and said repeatedly, "You are all peerless experts who can hold up the heavens and the seas, the pillars of the Soul Master world. If you have any grudges, please settle them in the heavens and do not let them affect the people of my Star Luo Continent. I believe you do not want to leave behind any inner demons."

As he spoke, the Star Luo Emperor was inwardly puzzled. In the current situation, all four former leaders of the Sun Moon Federation were present.

In this one confrontation alone, the Tang Sect lost over a hundred experts at the Soul Saint level or above, which pained him greatly.

"Roar~!" "Awooo~!"

Just as Dai Tianling was passionately trying to persuade the battle to be postponed, a sudden roar of dragons and tigers that shook the heavens and earth resounded.

Everyone turned to look in the direction of the sound. Cao Dezhi's face turned deathly pale, and he exclaimed in shock, "That's the direction of my Tang Clan's arsenal!"

"What?!" everyone exclaimed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ————"

Before anyone could react, the arsenal in the suburbs was engulfed in a devastating energy shockwave. Countless soul-guided cannonballs exploded, releasing a ring-shaped shockwave that destroyed everything.

Cao Dezhi's expression changed drastically, and without thinking, he glared at Feng Zaixing: "It must have been you who did it, right? This is a wanton massacre!"

Saint Demon Formless gave him a look as if he were an idiot and said, "Tens of thousands of lives of my Federation Navy have been lost in an instant. Now that I have come here, I will naturally seek justice for them."

"I can't find that bastard Ghost Emperor, but your Tang Clan is so big and powerful, it's too easy for you to find him."

"Don't glare at me. I'm being lenient by not sending anyone to bomb your naval port! Every wrong has its perpetrator, and I'm here today to give the Star Luo Emperor some face, but what is your Tang Clan?"

"Ahhh~! Give me back the Tang Clan Military Factory!" Cao Dezhi's eyes were bloodshot, and he was as frantic as a bull.

Yun Ming quickly pressed Cao Dezhi down with a palm strike, urgently saying, "Why aren't you going to check on the losses of your Tang Clan?"

These words brought Cao Dezhi to his senses. He stopped looking at Feng Zaixing, whose aura was growing stronger, turned around, and sped off to catch up with the arsenal.

The Tang Clan built six arms factories in that area, three of which have already been destroyed. He is determined to protect the remaining three at all costs.

"boom!----"

Sand and stones flew, and dust rose again; before Cao Dezhi could get there, the Golden Dragon King and the Heavenly Winged Tiger, in their "rampant laughter" of doing evil, smashed the fourth arsenal to pieces with their tails and claws.

With a single sweep of its tail, the Golden Dragon King dismantled the crumbling dome, its face beaming with a smile that screamed "Destruction is awesome!"

"Hehehe, Little Tiger, how many arsenals have we destroyed?"

"This is the fourth one, isn't it? Awooo." The Heavenly Saint Winged Tiger killed a Tang Sect three-word battle armor master with a single swipe of its claw and replied.

"Hehehe, keep it up, let's take down four more!" The Golden Dragon King's tail flew horizontally.

"Awoo, let's go!" The Heavenly Winged Tiger was eager to try.

The wind follows the dragon, the clouds follow the tiger; the two heroes, dragon and tiger, stand proudly in the sky. The two powerful soul spirits exude the might of the Limit Douluo level, their laughter more ferocious than the other.

Cao Dezhi was so angry that his face turned red, and he felt a sweet taste in his throat before spitting out two mouthfuls of blood.

Seeing this scene, Yun Ming was speechless. He couldn't help but say to Feng Zaixing, "Holy Venerable Douluo, what a refined interest you have! Are you perhaps planning to wipe out the Tang Clan's military factory today?"

"This is another reason I came here."

Faced with Yun Ming's question, Feng Zaixing readily admitted, smiling as he said, "I heard that the Tang Clan built a total of nine or twelve armories after coming to the Star Luo Empire? I can't find the six underground ones for now, but I can't let the ones on the surface go."

"There's nothing we can do. The Tang Clan is too good at making weapons. These arms dealers, who have been around for 20,000 years, are unparalleled in their expertise in the arms trade. We can't compare to them at all, so we have no choice but to smash their livelihood first."

Upon hearing this, Dai Tianling's vision went black!

The land and resources used by the Tang Clan to build their military factory were all funded by the Star Luo Empire!

My money, my land, my investments—all gone down the drain!

"Quickly give me some nitroglycerin pills—" he said with difficulty to the person beside him.

Enci quickly poured one for His Majesty and then stuffed two into her own pocket.

Yun Ming and Guan Yue's eyes twitched incessantly, and they said speechlessly, "So now, can you leave?"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute. Our Spirit Pagoda is a large and complex business, and it's a bit difficult to move. How about Your Majesty sends us some more large ships to make the move easier?"

We'll buy them at market price. The junk that the Spirit Pagoda can't move is yours for the taking. No need to thank us, because you won't have any new spirits to use anymore. Congratulations on entering the era of spirit extinction.

Feng Zaixing had a nonchalant expression on his face, looking just like a spy chief who was extorting money during a time of war.

"Here, I'll give you everything. Now you can leave."

Dai Tianling responded weakly and immediately urged his subordinates to prepare the boat.