Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 348 The Tang Clan's Holy Spirit Colludes, the Ancient Legacy Resides in Qingfeng, and Dai Yun'er Shows Filial Piety to Her Father and Brothers.

After calming Lan Fuzi down and giving instructions on how to deal with the remaining members of the Holy Spirit Cult, Feng Zaixing finally had some free time and the leisure to discuss with the two women the matter of dealing with the Ghost Emperor's ashes.

"Burned like that, didn't a few pieces of soul bone fall out?"

Feng Zaixing asked with great interest.

"Yes, it exists, but it's basically destroyed."

With a flick of her scallion finger, six soul bones with remarkable auras flew out of her storage ring. Among them, one was 100,000 years old, and the rest were all high-quality soul bones over 50,000 years old.

At this moment, all of these soul bones were mottled and scarred, with three of them even close to breaking.

"The eldest brother and Elder Kong pursued the Ghost Emperor so fiercely that he was on the verge of death when we found him. He had hardly any bones left and was almost unrecognizable as human. These soul bones were naturally in no better condition."

Yuan Enhui explained somewhat helplessly that it was not easy for the Ghost Emperor to live to that time, and that the fact that his soul bone could remain unchanged was already a high level of treatment for him, the actual ruler of the Holy Spirit Cult.

After all, apart from Yun Ming, Ghost Emperor is the only senior powerhouse with an orange soul ring, possessing extremely strong foundation.

"I can tell."

Feng Zaixing nodded slightly. The six soul bones still bear traces of the remaining power of some people. The one that crushes the solid is left by Aruheng, the one with the extreme yang and yin power is left by Kong Yao, the one that is fierce and invincible is left by Qian Gu Die Ting, and the one with the vast ocean is left by Chen Xinjie.

The four powerful figures are all extremely lethal, and their combined strength is enough to kill any of the top-tier experts, including Yun Ming.

Using his divine energy to probe the Ghost Emperor's ashes, Feng Zaixing confirmed that the Ghost Emperor's soul aura had also been completely extinguished. He then unleashed a divine flame from his fingertip, burning the ashes a second time.

This time, not even ashes remained; everything was burned away, reduced to nothingness.

Guo Zhenfeng walked over to talk to Feng Zaixing about some things. From a distance, he saw Feng Zaixing throwing the Ghost Emperor to ashes again and again, and his eyes twitched involuntarily.

Was this master being too cautious or too ruthless? To kill a Ghost Emperor with such thunderous methods.

Na'er also looked distressed, picked up Feng Zaixing's arm and shook it, saying, "You don't even trust my Silver Dragon Spear? I watched it die with my own eyes."

"Stop joking, this is to prevent him from being able to come back to life like the Underworld Emperor."

Feng Zaixing raised his hand and touched Na'er's smooth and delicate forehead and silky long hair, smiling gently: "Compared to the Underworld Emperor, who has died several times, I think the Ghost Emperor is more worthy of our fear. This guy is cunning, not like the Underworld Emperor, who is a fool."

"What if he could come back to life but never use this ability, or what if no one could force him to use this ability before? Wouldn't that be troublesome?"

Although the Ghost Emperor did not come back to life after his death in the original story, the Underworld Emperor, who was able to come back to life before, did not come back to life after his death that time. It is hard to say whether Tang Hao's influence was involved.

Feng Zaixing disliked placing his hopes on the unknown, so he simply set up a deadly trap for the Ghost Emperor. If Na'er and Yuanen Yehui still couldn't eliminate him, the Saintly Evil Formless Body would have to make its appearance.

In short, it's stable.

Guo Zhenfeng deeply agreed with these words and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Feng Zaixing. No wonder he could drive the Holy Spirit Sect to the brink of extinction. That's the difference.

He walked closer and said to Feng Zaixing, "We just captured a few prisoners at the Holy Spirit Cult's stronghold on the outskirts of the far north. We were just going to ask them a few questions and then kill them, but these guys kept coming back with some shocking information. We ask the Palace Master to make a decision."

"Commander Guo, there's no need to be so reserved. I greatly admire your personal bravery and sense of responsibility. Is there anything you need to say?"

"You can just say it directly. Who you choose to marry is your family matter. As long as it doesn't jeopardize the Federation, it's entirely up to you."

Knowing that Guo Zhenfeng was somewhat wary of whether his relationship with Shen Yue would affect his opinion of him, Feng Zaixing reassured him, emphasizing, "Not only me, but also my former disciples are like this; however, I personally advise Commander Guo to pay attention to family education. If you have descendants, you should pay attention to the parent-child relationship."

Shen Yue is now useless, and the Shen family exists in name only. The other party is also a ruthless hero, and in Feng Zaixing's eyes, he is the same as the Blood God Legion. Therefore, he admires him quite a bit, and taking in Shen Yue is nothing.

By saying these things, I'm essentially making it clear to the family that Yixin and I won't get involved in this matter, so you old folks shouldn't make a fuss.

Of course, if you have a child, remember not to let Shen Yue instill any hatred in you.

How could Guo Zhenfeng not hear the guarantee implied by Feng Zaixing?

Thinking that there would no longer be so many voices interfering with his relationship with Shen Yue, this tough and resolute man couldn't contain his joy and said, "Thank you, Palace Master. Then I'll be more frank. Those prisoners said that the Holy Spirit Cult is colluding with the Tang Clan!"

"I know about this, and the council knows about it too. Otherwise, where would the Ghost Emperor and the others get so many top-notch soul tools?"

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Feng Zaixing nodded slightly, indicating that his brother should quickly produce whatever evidence he had and say something that no one else knew.

Guo Zhenfeng's expression turned solemn. He dismissed everyone around him and, seeing that Feng Zaixing hadn't let Ye Na leave, knew that the two women had a special relationship with him. He said, "This is no small matter. Those prisoners said that the Ghost Emperor is discussing with the Tang Sect preparing a formation to open a passage from the Abyss Plane to here, and that they intend to sacrifice millions of lives!"

Guo Zhenfeng appeared fine at the beginning, but his expression turned to deep resentment at the end.

Upon hearing the start, Feng Zaixing's expression remained calm, but by the end, his eyes turned frosty.

"Did the Tang Sect agree?"

"Those few people said that the Tang Clan agreed."

Guo Zhenfeng nodded emphatically, a deep worry on his face. His expression was grave as he said, "Palace Master, Cao Dezhi has become a mad dog. We must be extremely careful!"

Upon hearing the words "millions of lives sacrificed," En Yehui, Na'er, and others were filled with righteous indignation and exclaimed in unison:

Senior brother (teacher), we absolutely cannot let the Tang Sect succeed!

"I had somewhat expected this, but I was still a little surprised that they actually cooperated to this extent—"

Feng Zaixing shook his head slightly and said, "Perfect timing. Didn't the princess of the Star Luo Empire just arrive here on a giant ocean liner through the Federation's Star Luo office? Let's inform her of the Tang Clan's actions and have her warn her old man to be careful of the Tang Clan."

"Although Guan Yue has left the Temple of War, his heart will never allow such a thing to happen. Let's inform him as well."

"No need to say anything else. Now that the Holy Spirit Cult has been destroyed, the Tang Clan has lost its partner. I estimate that Cao Dezhi is also very confused now and probably won't continue his crazy ways."

A vast, boundless spiritual force spread outwards, and Feng Zaixing located Chen Xinjie's position, saying from afar, "Old Palace Master, now that the Holy Spirit Sect is about to be destroyed, half of the shame of the Sea God Legion has been wiped away. The remaining half of the shame lies in the Star Luo Empire and the Tang Sect. Does the Sea God Legion still have the will to avenge itself?"

"Of course! I, Chen Xinjie, will not rest in peace until I avenge this!"

Chen Xinjie, with his head full of white hair, stood atop a snow-capped mountain, using his spiritual power to search for the remnants of the Holy Spirit Cult. Suddenly, he heard Feng Zaixing's voice, and his blood almost surged from his chest.

With graying temples and a rapidly aging body, Chen Xinjie knew his days were numbered. Achieving unification through war was his lifelong ambition. Bai Yueguang, Long Yeyue, was long dead, and only the thought of war remained in his heart.

Given the current situation, anyone who obstructs the great cause of unification will be Chen Xinjie's mortal enemy, unless the sea god descends once more!

"Good! It's good that the old temple master still has this fighting spirit. Once the warships are rebuilt, I will gladly join the army to achieve the unification of the planes."

Feng Zaixing responded loudly, and the soldiers of the three legions felt a surge of excitement upon hearing the conversation between the old and new temple masters of the Temple of War.

With both the old and new temple masters simultaneously commanding the ocean army, what difficulty is there in achieving unification?

Qian Gu Die Ting, who was also leading a team to sweep through a corner of the far north, couldn't help but ponder what attitude the Qian Gu family should take in supporting this war after hearing the two men's words.

In terms of strength, the Star Luo Empire may seem strong, but the Federation is poised for a comeback, so the strength of the opponent is irrelevant.

"Sigh, I guess I'm getting old. I can't deny it." Qian Gu Die Ting sighed inwardly as he thought of the ninth form of the Panlong Staff Technique, which he had been in seclusion for many years without being able to grasp its essence. After all, it was a battle technique imagined by his ancestors, and it was impossible to master it without contact with a true god-level expert.

"With their collusion with the Holy Spirit Cult reaching this level, the Tang Clan is utterly finished this time. Shouldn't we learn from this?"

Qian Gu Qingfeng stood half a step behind Qian Gu Die Ting and said meaningfully.

Qian Gu Die Ting paused, thinking of Qian Gu Dong Feng, who was still dissatisfied, and Qian Gu Zhang Ting, who had long since become a cripple, and felt a headache coming on.

"I have lived a life of courage and bravery, how could I have such a descendant?"

The ever-weaker descendants filled Qian Gu Die Ting with a sense of powerlessness, but his gaze gradually fell on Qian Gu Qing Feng, and a light shone in his heart.

"When Han Tianyi returned from the Star Luo Empire, he reportedly brought back some aphrodisiac products. We could get some for Qingfeng."

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For many years, Qian Gu Qingfeng and his wife had not had any offspring. Qian Gu Dieting was very dissatisfied with this but there was nothing he could do. After all, Qian Gu Qingfeng was already a Limit Douluo, and he could not be forced to do such a thing.

But the situation is different now. Since you've brought it up yourself, the responsibility of ensuring the continuation of the family line will fall on your shoulders.

Unaware that his casual complaint had triggered a violent reaction from his father, Qian Gu Qing Feng suddenly sneezed.

"The wind in this far north is so cold, even I'm getting chilled?" Qian Gu Qing Feng wondered to himself.

"Huh? What do you mean by my Tang Clan and the Holy Spirit Cult colluding so deeply that they're about to create a horrific tragedy in the country that will kill millions?"

On a giant ocean liner sailing from the Star Luo Continent to the Douluo Continent, Dai Yun'er, who was drinking juice and looking at the sea, connected to the Federation's hotline and listened to the news coming from the other side. She almost spat out her juice.

It choked half to death, its upper body heaving violently, and its face was filled with horror.

"Cough cough, cough cough cough—no, bro, you need to have evidence for what you're saying. And you're just throwing out such bombshells right off the bat. Don't you think I can handle this?"

Dai Yun'er looked at Feng Zaixing on the screen with a resentful expression. He was a man with whom she had shared many experiences, but none of them were pleasant.

"There's nothing I can do. It happened so suddenly. The only evidence we have is the confession of the Holy Spirit Cult prisoners. There's no physical evidence. Even if I told the Tang Cult, they would deny it anyway. The Holy Spirit Cult's campaign hadn't even officially begun before I led my men to wipe them out. Your Highness, you wouldn't want me to cause another ruckus in the Star Luo Empire, would you?"

Feng Zaixing spread his hands, indicating that the Sun Moon Federation had nipped the danger in the bud before it could erupt. The next crisis would be the turn of your Star Luo Empire to perform. Go for it, kid!

"Uh—okay, okay, I'll try my best to inform my father and fourth brother, but I don't know if I'll succeed; also, I'll let you in on a secret: my father is preparing to pass the throne to my fourth brother, and the procedures are already underway."

The other party gave her a big piece of news, and in return, Dai Yun'er felt it was necessary to give them a secret piece of information as well, so she sold out the first major event that was about to happen in the Star Luo Empire on the spot.

However, by the time Dai Yun'er relayed the information about Feng Zaixing back, she didn't know if her father would still be in the mood to pass on the throne.

"Let them spread whatever they want about your own family matters. You're such a filial daughter. I hope you don't cause a huge uproar in Mingdu."

Feng Zaixing shook his head and closed the communication interface.