Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

"Every indomitable spirit is a dangerous being. Child, you're so young, is it really necessary for you to take such risks?"

Upon hearing Feng Zaixing reveal a semi-public secret about the Spirit Pagoda, Han Tianyi was surprised by the junior's extensive knowledge but was also somewhat reluctant.

If an indomitable spirit could be easily absorbed, it wouldn't be called by this name.

Feng Zaixing stepped forward with his left foot, releasing his Sacred Body Martial Soul. His skin glowed with a jade-like color, protected by a holy golden light. His eyes blazed like torches as he insisted:

"Grand Uncle, I have the confidence, and with you here, why should I worry about danger?"

Mu Ye's eyes darted around, and he also spoke up for Feng Zaixing:

"Yes, old man Han, Zaixing is a peerless genius who has appeared once in a thousand years in our sect. His talent is even greater than his senior brother's. Nothing will happen to him."

"You're that confident? I do remember the Divine Attribute Unyielding Soul Spirit, but it's also the most dangerous among the Unyielding Soul Spirits. There aren't many geniuses left in the Body Sect."

Han Tianyi glared at Mu Ye with annoyance.

"I'm confident," Makino replied, giving Feng Zaixing a look to indicate that Han Tianyi was trustworthy.

"Grand Uncle, please take a look."

Feng Zaixing's words caught Han Tianyi's attention. When the level 98 Super Douluo turned his gaze over, his eyes widened in surprise.

A golden radiance surged and undulated around Feng Zaixing, with three pairs of illusory wings unfurling behind him. An ominous angelic figure rose slowly from behind him, majestic and awe-inspiring.

"A holy angel? No, something even more powerful than a holy angel, possessing a hint of divinity—is this the legendary six-winged angel?"

Han Tianyi tried to use her mental power to probe Feng Zaixing's condition, and a sense of inexplicable fear welled up from the bottom of her heart.

"That's right! It's the number one martial soul of the ancient continent, the Six-Winged Angel; and it's perfectly fused with his original martial soul. No one at this stage has a stronger soul power source than Zaixing!"

Makino grinned, crossed his arms, and said smugly:

"How was it, old man? Did you have your eyes opened today?"

Han Tianyi paused for a few seconds to calm herself down, then quickly launched into a tirade against Mu Ye:

"You should be grateful that I'm the branch tower master here. If it were anyone else, Zai Xing's information would have reached the Spirit Tower headquarters within three minutes!"

"Both the Ancient Clan and the Phoenix Clan will be restless. Who knows how much trouble they'll cause then? Let's see how you, a level 94 guy, can protect him!"

Mu Ye blushed and whispered in defense, "I cultivate the Dual Armor Style, and below the Limit Douluo level, I am still rarely matched..."

Feng Zaixing smiled and came to Mu Ye's rescue: "To be honest, Grandmaster Uncle, I also have a forging teacher, the master craftsman Zhenhua."

"The Divine Craftsman? Even with him, you can barely be saved. Your martial spirit is the number one enemy of evil spirit masters. You must use it less in the future. Evil spirit masters will not give the Divine Craftsman any face; they will only kill you both."

Han Tianyi warned him with a serious expression.

After thinking for a while, he sighed and said, "I think you can only go to Mingdu. Although I am in the Spirit Transmission Tower, I will not protect my own. There are undercurrents here, which is not conducive to your cultivation. Among the four top forces, only the War God Hall can do its best to protect you."

"Or, you can go to the Southern Legion to claim kinship. The Holy Angel Family has two Limits, and they are stationed in the South where no one dares to disobey them. Even evil soul masters dare not make a move against them."

The Angel lineage is the mortal enemy of Evil Soul Masters. Ask any Evil Soul Master what the most despairing thing is, and they will answer that they will wake up to find the Spirit Hall has reappeared, and a level 99 six-winged angel comes with a sword to kill them like leeks.

If the Holy Angels family hadn't produced powerful figures and commanded large armies generation after generation, the resurrected Holy Spirit Cult would have wiped them out long ago.

"Grandmaster Uncle, let's talk about that later. Let's choose the soul spirit first."

Feng Zaixing noticed that Mu Ye's expression was not good, so he waved his hand and changed the subject.

"Alright, a six-winged angel, we can certainly give it a try."

Han Tianyi nodded, dialed a number, and said:

"Headquarters, this is Han Tianyi. I request that the Ninth Unyielding Soul be transferred to the Heaven Dou City branch."

"Ninth Unyielding Soul? Ranked so high?"

Realizing the visitor's ill intentions, Mu Ye couldn't help but ask, "How many years of cultivation have you had?"

"Not high, only eight hundred years, it's just that the race is too domineering."

Han Tianyi said with an extremely serious expression, "It is the only being under a thousand years old in the first ten miles, and its name is Heavenly Saint Winged Tiger."

"Celestial Winged Tiger? Never heard of it."

Muye and Feng Zaixing looked at each other in bewilderment.

"It's understandable if you haven't heard of it; it's a unique existence. But you must have heard of its bloodline source, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger."

Han Tianyi uttered the name of a former king of the Soul Beast Realm and pressed a mechanical button.

The soul-guided screen hanging on the ceiling suddenly received a power, displaying a dense, ancient primeval forest.

The camera pans into the depths, revealing flowing water and tranquil grasses.

In the clear lake, a thousand-year-old golden crocodile king swam and rested, its golden scales revealing its bulging muscles, every part of which showed the formidable strength of a super defensive soul beast.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a streak of white light, impossible to see clearly, swept across the lake's surface, and the Golden Crocodile King cried out in pain as it was sent flying.

The white light arrived swiftly, too fast to be seen with the naked eye. Dozens of cyan-gold light blades suddenly flew out from the sky, enveloping the Golden Crocodile King like dumplings.

As the light blade struck, it seemed as if even space itself cracked. The soul power shield released by the Golden Crocodile King shattered rapidly, and its massive body staggered and rolled, its blood spilling onto the lakeside.

"Such immense power, and an attack that combines holy and wind attributes?"

Makino gasped in surprise, recognizing the attacker's attack method.

By this time, Feng Zaixing had also seen the true face of the "white light." It was a giant tiger, pure white without a single blemish. Holy light surged beneath its amber pupils. It was over six meters long, with bulging muscles and a pale gold "king" character between its brows.

"Awoo~..."

The majestic roar of the tiger shook the surrounding area. Not only did the heavily injured Golden Crocodile King tremble, but the surrounding forest also stirred up a commotion, and the beasts fled in terror.

Most strikingly, this giant tiger has wings on its back with a wingspan of over six meters, and every inch of its feathers reflects a divine radiance, much like the Qiongqi from the mythology of Earth.

Furthermore, its tail stands upright, powerful and vigorous, with a huge barb at the top, making it still terrifying even when surrounded by holy light.

However, at this moment, the tiger's battle also ended. A pillar of soul power descended from the sky as the experts of the Spirit Pagoda intervened and forcibly suppressed it.

"Aww..."

Within the pillar of light, the Heavenly Sacred Winged Tiger roared like thunder, seemingly disregarding even the powerful figures of the Spirit Transmission Tower.

The video ended, and Han Tianyi said leisurely:

"This tiger has no weaknesses. Even the thousand-year-old Golden Crocodile King, which is also an indomitable spirit, is no match for it. Don't be fooled by its divine attributes; its ferocity surpasses that of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and its combat strength is no less."

"According to the research of the Spirit Pagoda, it was born when two Dark Demon Evil God Tigers came together and a situation of extreme adversity turned into extreme holiness, killing ordinary ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts as easily as cutting melons and vegetables."

Several geniuses have attempted to forcibly merge with it, but they either died or became idiots.

Makino forced a smile. "That's because they're incompetent. No one's talent is greater than Zaixing's."

Han Tianyi glanced at him and said indifferently:

"Among the dead are a near-third-ring Bright Phoenix from the Phoenix Clan, a near-fourth-ring Bright Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus from the Bright Dragon Clan, and a near-Soul Master from the Holy Angel Clan who was turned into an idiot by the shock."

"If this tiger weren't so precious, we would have wiped it out from within our ranks."

Mu Ye's smile vanished, replaced by caution: "How about we come back after we reach the fourth ring? Anyway, no one dares to merge with it."

Tiger's record is too terrifying, and Makino can't help but worry about the tragic fall of a genius.

Han Tianyi ignored him and focused her gaze on Feng Zaixing: "Child, you choose."

Without hesitation, Feng Zaixing asked, "Could I communicate with it using our mental powers?"

"Yes, thankfully I'm here. With your teacher who's obsessed with mechas, he'll never be able to let you communicate with the spirit of a soul beast in his entire life."

Han Tianyi nodded, casually made a disparaging remark about Mu Ye, and then released his unfathomable spiritual power, bringing Feng Zaixing and the Heavenly Saint Winged Tiger that had been teleported into his spiritual world.

Feng Zaixing was quite familiar with this scene. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the mighty and powerful Heavenly Winged Tiger lying lazily not far away, looking at him with a disdainful gaze that said, "Another piece of trash."

The Heavenly Winged Tiger transmitted its thoughts with disdain: "Your cultivation is weaker than those trash. If you don't want to die, get lost."

Feng Zaixing said slowly, "I am different from them."

The Holy Body's essence erupted, and the holy light of the Radiant Angels illuminated an area of ​​tens of meters in radius.

Upon realizing that the other party possessed the same divinity as itself, the Heavenly Winged Tiger's attitude changed drastically:

"It is much better than those trash. Once your cultivation reaches the fourth ring, perhaps I can give you a chance."

Give me a chance. Could this tiger have the potential to be a scoundrel?

"No, the first soul spirit you fuse with is the most important natal soul spirit. Tiger, since you've taken a liking to it, you certainly don't want to be suppressed by a soul spirit whose bloodline is inferior to yours, right?" Feng Zaixing said.

"Awooo, no spirit can suppress this king!"

The Heavenly Winged Tiger stood upright, its fierce eyes glaring at Feng Zaixing.

"I'll take my natal spirit to the Ascension Platform to kill evil spirit masters and nurture it for ten thousand years. You'll only be able to suppress it." Feng Zaixing retorted sharply.

"Awoo~ That's even more unacceptable!" The Heavenly Winged Tiger firmly objected.

Feng Zaixing curled his lip, deliberately provoking the other party with his words:

"I think you're just cowardly, afraid that my cultivation is too weak and you'll die young. You don't dare to face the threat of powerful evil soul masters. Back in the Star Dou Great Forest, didn't you always cower like a tiger, afraid of being killed by powerful soul beasts?"

The Celestial Winged Tiger roared, "Who says I wouldn't dare? If I hadn't been captured by you humans and turned into a soul spirit, I would have dominated the Starry Sky long ago!"

"(ˉ▽￣～)Tch~~ Don't think I don't know. There's an Emperor Tian in the Star Dou realm. Once you've achieved a certain level of cultivation, he'll kill you. Tiger clan members rarely exist for more than 100,000 years, right?"

Feng Zaixing smiled leisurely.

He knew that there was a great deal of potential conflict between him and the other party, and that only by setting a common external goal could they form a united front.

Surpassing Di Tian is a suitable goal. The Heavenly Saint Winged Tiger comes from the number one enemy race in the Soul Beast world. It will not respect Di Tian, ​​but will only want to replace him.

As it turned out, Di Tian's name was very effective. The Heavenly Saint Winged Tiger lowered its head, like a deflated balloon, and grumbled:

"I may not be able to defeat Di Tian, ​​but you can? Even today, who among humanity can take on Di Tian one-on-one?"

"If Sky-Supporting Douluo Yun Ming can do it, so can I! Give me twenty years, and wearing the four-word battle armor, I can easily contend with Di Tian!"

Feng Zaixing's words were firm and resounding, his speech passionate.

The Heavenly Winged Tiger's eyes flickered: "Fine! I'll fight you to the death, but on three conditions."

"First, I will grow to be 100,000 years old. Second, you will have to fight Emperor Tian in 20 years. Finally, I will only sign an equal contract."

"If you're strong enough, then it's a deal."

"Hmph, you'll see. If I were a ferocious beast, even a Limit Douluo would be nothing more than my food." The Heavenly Sacred Winged Tiger flapped its wings, and a sharp, thunderous glint flashed in its eyes.