Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 372 Pacifying the Coastal Areas, Federation Limit Douluos Gather, Star Luo Falls into Darkness

"The old temple master expressed his opposition to our actions, which was expected—"

On the East Naval Fleet's battleship, Feng Zaixing read the electronic message sent by Yu Guanjun and seemed to be deep in thought.

Yu Guanzhi thought for a moment and said, "I still respect this senior brother very much. He has a long and influential career in the Federal military. If we keep our actions small, there shouldn't be any major problems."

"Moreover, there are now very few powerful races in the coastal areas that still worship the sea god."

Feng Zaixing nodded and said, "That makes sense. Our multi-pronged approach has been quite effective. The near seas have been cleared. The next goal is to ensure that the sea route from our naval port to the Star Luo Continent remains unobstructed in order to prevent any unforeseen accidents."

"After the Federation conquered the Star Luo Empire, although it still had to rely on some local officials of the Star Luo Empire for governance, it also had to transport various high-end talents from the Federation. Sea transport was the lifeline and could not tolerate the slightest carelessness."

"I have sent a message to the Limit Douluos in charge of the war from all sides, asking them to come here to discuss important matters. The upcoming war is of paramount importance."

Regarding the issue of maritime transport, Elder Jin of the Tree of Life could directly teleport ships across long distances, but there's no reason to keep bothering the core of life with such matters. The Douluo plane can't build anything as advanced as a spatial passage, so it can only maximize the advantages of maritime transport and Soul Masters.

Yu Guanzhi nodded slightly, completely agreeing with Feng Zaixing's idea. Their attack on the Star Luo Continent was to achieve unification and resource integration, not to kill and not bury like those madmen of the Holy Spirit Cult. All kinds of subsequent governance issues had to be taken into account.

"Aww~!"

A moment later, a dragon roared through the heavens.

A thousand-foot-long silver dragon soared into the sky. The two people who were discussing trivial matters turned their gazes and saw that Na'er and Mu Ye were standing on the silver dragon, waving to them.

"My junior sister and teacher have arrived. It seems that the area they were in charge of has been cleared out."

Upon seeing his most familiar face, Feng Zaixing couldn't help but smile warmly as he flew out to greet him.

"You guys are really quick. We've only just taken care of some small tribes and one relatively large Sea Princess tribe."

He gave each of them a hug and smiled as he spoke.

Mu Ye raised his proud face and said coolly, "That's right! Don't you know who I am? With me in charge in the southeast, all the sea spirit beasts are terrified and have no courage to fight against us."

Na'er smiled gently, her jade hands behind her back, which accentuated her beautiful and mature curves. She said, "It's not as exaggerated as the teacher said, but everything is fine. The sea spirit beast's momentum has declined under our combined soft and hard tactics."

Feng Zaixing smiled and nodded. The original plot was completely changed after his arrival, and the Federation's top-level combat power experienced an explosive growth.

With the increasing number of Super Douluo and Limit Douluo, coupled with the continuous production of four-word battle armor from the distant Saint Evil Formless Body, ordinary sea souls...

The beast had neither the strength nor the means to resist.

"Na'er, your cultivation is in excellent condition. It's time for you to calm down and comprehend the subtleties of deeply integrating the Four-Word Battle Armor. With your talent, it won't be difficult for you to quickly stabilize your cultivation and break through to the demigod or even the quasi-god realm."

Feng Zaixing knew that the Silver Dragon King's half-body was not to be underestimated. Although Na'er had not been a Limit Douluo for long, the sharpness she revealed was extraordinary.

With the plane changing rapidly, Feng Zaixing was quite curious about how high the Silver Dragon King's half-body could cultivate to.

"Yeah, don't worry, senior brother, I won't fall behind you for too long." Na'er's eyes curved into crescents, her smile as clear and bright as two pools of water.

"Clang!" "Clang!"

Two harmonious sword cries pierced the air. Feng Zaixing glanced to the side and saw the Emperor God's twin swords combined. Amidst the flickering sword shadows, two middle-aged figures descended hand in hand. They were none other than the Emperor Sword Douluo Long Tianwu and the Divine Sword Douluo Su Mengjun, a couple.

"The sea spirit beasts within three thousand miles to the southwest have all submitted, and we have no worries about the near seas." Long Tianwu spoke crisply and decisively, just like his martial spirit.

It is worth mentioning that his soul power fluctuations have now reached the pinnacle of demigod, no less than those of Kong Yao and Yuanen Zhentian in the past.

Su Mengjun's talent was much weaker, and she still hadn't broken through to the limit realm, but she still cultivated to become a level 98 Super Douluo, with strength far exceeding that of the original timeline.

Because Cao Dezhi and Zang Xin's Martial Soul Fusion Skill had created a bug-level existence, Feng Zaixing was genuinely curious about how their Martial Soul Fusion Skill would change after both of them broke through to the Limit Douluo level. He smiled and stepped forward, saying, "Uncle Long and Aunt Su are even more radiant than before. They truly deserve to be called the Twin Swords of the War God Hall."

"It's nothing, we're just doing what we're supposed to do." Long Tianwu was very humble, looking at the young man in front of her with clear eyes.

He knew very well that he and his wife's current cultivation and status were all thanks to the strong support of this nephew. If it had been an older, powerful figure who had taken such good care of him, he probably would have already thought of "helping Yulong die for his lord" to repay the kindness shown to him.

Feng Zaixing smiled and inquired about the situation of the War God Temple following the War God. Then he chatted with Mu Ye and Na'er about interesting ocean stories.

Just as he was leading the four men back to the battleship to discuss their next move, a black sun-like meteor suddenly streaked across the sky.

"Hey~!"

The black sun descended from the sky, but upon closer inspection, it was the shadow of a giant, dark phoenix. Its feathers faded, revealing Yu Xin's tall and radiant figure as she gracefully landed.

Behind her were Yuan En Ye Hui and Ye Xing Lan, two women, which surprised everyone.

"The ultimate realm has arrived at just the right time."

Feng Zaixing's eyes flickered, thinking to himself that everyone at this gathering was an old acquaintance. Yu Xin had obviously successfully refined Leng Yulai's cultivation, as if she had gained a phoenix bloodline.

"I've searched the entire three thousand miles of the four seas, and there's nothing unusual. I'm not too late, am I?" After explaining her actions, Yu Xinchong smiled playfully at Feng Zaixing.

"Of course not, welcome back to the team." Feng Zaixing waved his sleeve and sent out a gentle soul force to guide the three women over.

Yuan Enhui is still a step away from becoming a Limit Douluo, but it seems to be just a matter of time. Ye Xinglan's cultivation is at the peak of level 94, but the resolute sword aura on her body even made Feng Zaixing cast a gaze upon her.

"The profound meaning of the Sword God? Your comprehension is excellent." As a master of combat techniques, Feng Zaixing could tell at a glance that Ye Xinglan's swordsmanship had reached the level of the Sword God.

Once you reach this level, there will be no more limitations before reaching your limit, and increasing your soul power level will be a piece of cake.

Ye Xinglan smiled calmly. Her path of swordsmanship differed from Feng Zaixing's path to becoming a king; it was the purest form of unwavering dedication. Her words lacked the usual forceful provocation as she said, "I must thank the Palace Master for his assistance. All resources have been made available to me; otherwise, how could I be where I am today?"

"If you are useless, no matter how much others help you, it will be of no use." Feng Zaixing smiled calmly. Ye Xinglan's personality was a bit stubborn, but his talent in swordsmanship was beyond doubt.

With her stubborn fighting style and the Sword God realm, even though she is not a Super Douluo yet, her combat power is not much less than that of Long Tianwu when she was level 98. Her divine-level profound skills have an absolute advantage at the limit.

Yuan Enhui explained, "Xinglan insisted on fighting a ferocious beast to the death not long ago, and it was in this life-or-death crisis that she comprehended the Sword God. At that time, it was her master's wife who stepped in to ensure her safety."

The meaning of crisis is that danger contains opportunity. It is not surprising that Feng Zaixing made this choice for Ye Xinglan. After hearing Yuanen Yehui's words, he gave Yu Xin an admiring look and then curled his lips, saying to Yuanen Yehui: "Little Ye, you have not yet broken through the limit. Your teacher is a little disappointed. How can you sleep at your age if you have not become a Limit Douluo? It is lowering the average cultivation level of our Body Sect meeting."

Yuan En Ye Hui's pretty face trembled instantly. Her gaze inadvertently swept over everyone and she saw that her teacher was a Limit Douluo, her junior uncle Na'er was a Limit Douluo, her master's wife was a Limit Douluo, and her grandmaster was even a Quasi-God.

Hmm, it seems that I, as a third-generation member of the Body Sect, am somewhat holding back.

Mu Ye couldn't help but laugh and said, "Little girl, don't listen to your teacher's nonsense. Cultivation requires taking one step at a time. It's normal that your talent is not as good as your teacher's or your uncle's. Your grandmaster believes that you will definitely be able to break through. At your age, Yun Ming is just a minor Title Douluo."

Yuan Enhui looked annoyed. "Grandmaster, you'd be better off not saying anything at all. What do you mean it's normal for my talent to be inferior to my teacher and uncle? I am a top genius with twin martial souls that have undergone multiple evolutions. I would have been a peerless prodigy in any other era."

Feng Zaixing chuckled, stepped forward and gave Yuanen Yehui a hug, patting the girl's snowy back and whispering, "It hasn't been too long..."

"I've praised you before, but I'm making an exception today. Actually, I'm quite satisfied with you as my disciple. I'm used to being strict when accepting disciples for the first time, and I don't know how to praise people. Please bear with me."

Yuan Enye Hui was stunned for a moment, and memories of the past flooded his mind. His eyes immediately welled up with tears, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Teacher, please don't say that. I will always remember your care and guidance for me."

"Well, let's not waste time with such useless talk. The journey ahead is long, and we should walk hand in hand."

Feng Zaixing smiled gently, patted Yuanen Yehui on the shoulder, and then his expression became solemn and serious. He said to everyone, "Now that you're all here, let's sit down and discuss this. There should be a clear procedure for conquering the Star Luo Empire."

"Those who should declare war have already declared war, but we are not those crazy people from the Holy Spirit Cult. We must remember that our goal in this war is to punish the wicked and destroy the Star Luo Empire, which is still in a backward imperial system, rather than to take bloody revenge on the people of the Star Luo Empire."

"Even if necessary action is to be taken, the target should be the fanatics who have been bewitched by the Tang Sect and Shrek Academy and have lost their minds. They may have lost the rationality of normal people."

"As for those who want to rob, that's fine too. As the saying goes, we should take from whoever has money. If you're so capable, go and rob the treasuries of those noble lords. If you can find the treasures, that's a skill. If you can't, then don't keep complaining. When you all go back, tell these words to the soldiers."

Meanwhile, at the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.

After completing a resource allocation task in the chaotic world, Luan Hongchen walked from the dean's office to a lounge, looking at the group of young people in the lounge.

The young men and women showed kind smiles.

"What have you all thought about it? The troubles in the coastal waters have been quelled, and the war for unification is about to break out. Those who want to join the Federation quickly should hurry up."

In the lounge, there were five young men and women in their early twenties, each with a cultivation level of at least the seventh ring. They were none other than the five Heavenly Kings of the Monster Academy.

Princess Dai Yun'er of Xingluo, dressed in a pale yellow dress, was enacting a touching scene of fellow countrymen meeting and tears welling up in her eyes with Tower King Ye Zhi when she suddenly heard the alluring voice of Old Man Luan Hongchen and turned her pretty face around with a bewildered and powerless expression.

She sighed inwardly, "Well, old man, you're right. Continuing to sit on the throne will surely lead to the downfall of the country. But do you know that even my fourth brother escaped from the Yin-Yang Well back then?"

Xingluo has no future; it is shrouded in gloom.

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