Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zaixing's harsh words startled the Evil Soul King. How could you, an angel, be even more ruthless than me, a villain?

But he quickly suppressed the chill in his heart and turned to rush towards the train carriage not far away.

A direct confrontation is certain death; taking hostages is the best course of action!

Yuan Enzhentian, who had been smiling, frowned and prepared to kill the grasshopper with a single finger.

But perhaps noticing Yuan Enzhentian's raised hand, Feng Zaixing's expression hardened, he lit up his first soul ring, and his entire body transformed into a streak of light, rushing out at high speed. His illusory body appeared in front of the Evil Soul King in the blink of an eye.

"Radiant Angel's First Soul Skill, Light Feather Flash Strike."

With its six wings spread, the gigantic angelic figure seemed to reach the sky and protect the train behind it.

The movement left behind trails of light and shadow, strangely, these trails were located in different places, as if they had undergone multiple leaps, the air was scorching and the void was ignited with a sacred fire.

"How is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible in this world, and no matter can travel faster than light."

The Evil Soul King cried out in alarm and retreated. Feng Zaixing's body solidified, and he raised his sword and swung it upwards. The two angelic holy swords crossed, one domineering and one kingly, evolving into a sky-piercing cross-shaped sword light.

The light element violently surged, and the cross-shaped sword light exploded nine times in succession. The battle armor of the Ghost Shadow Leopard Evil Soul King collapsed and shattered in the light sword, and its body flew out like a piece of broken stone and wood.

The sword intent, a mixture of domineering and tyrannical power, brutally destroyed his will. Brilliant golden flames ignited within his body, and white and red light flickered in Feng Zaixing's eyes.

The Heart of Elements shone brightly, and the light and fire elements in the air stirred restlessly, condensing into nine fire blades above the evil soul master's head, piercing through his head and pinning him firmly to the depths of the earth.

A few breaths later, Feng Zaixing's aura surged, and his soul power increased by more than one level, signifying the fall of the Evil Soul King.

"Not bad." A wisp of sword energy swept back, and Feng Zaixing nodded slightly, revealing a satisfied expression.

After reaching the Soul Master level, extreme attributes can slow down cultivation speed, but this is not a problem as long as there are evil soul masters to kill.

What he needs to work on is refining his cultivation after hunting down evil soul masters, so as not to level up too quickly and cause his soul power to become unstable.

But coincidentally, the ultimate fire can compress soul power, and he also possesses the ultimate holiness.

The cultivation path is a perfect closed loop.

Yuan Enzhen wiped his sweat, his eyes showing surprise. It was abnormal for such a level of attack power to appear in a three-ring Soul Master. He had the potential to become a quasi-god, and at least the level of a Sky-Supporting Douluo.

With all the evil spirit masters dead, a massive crowd poured out of the train, eager to get a closer look at this young prodigy who had killed three evil spirits. At this moment, both men and women had eyes full of admiration, much like fans chasing after celebrities.

Yuan Enhui also got off the car with the crowd and stood on tiptoe to look around.

She didn't consider herself that shallow, but she longed to become stronger and have the same, or even stronger, strength as this person!

However, just seeing the three black spirit rings on the other person's body made her somewhat discouraged—

She had never entered the Ascension Platform, and her spirit rings were only two yellow and one purple. She had no money and did not want to ask her family for any.

A cultivation journey without financial support is quite difficult, let alone one like the other, clad in a magnificent battle armor, requiring astronomical resources.

Perhaps noticing Yuanen Yehui's dejected expression, Feng Zaixing, who had just removed his battle armor and was greeting a group of fans, suddenly looked up.

He smiled and said, "You seem somewhat troubled. Why don't you come with me?"

Locked onto by those clear, godlike eyes, Yuanen Yehui was certain the other was looking at him, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He said:

"What do you mean?"

Feng Zaixing chuckled and said, "Your evil aura is much weaker than those three guys', but in terms of purity, the three of them combined can't compare to you alone."

"This evil aura, I know it best, and I love it most. You're a fallen angel, aren't you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large space was cleared between Feng Zaixing and Yuan Enyehui. The young and old men and women who were chasing after the star ran away quickly, fearing that they would be harmed.

The evil spirit master is right beside me. Is there anything more terrifying than this?

Fortunately, the holy angels were there, or they would have been finished!

Yuan Enhui's face turned pale upon hearing the other person's words, but as soon as she put her legs together, a dazzling light appeared before her eyes—

The Light Feather Strike reappeared, and Feng Zaixing, like an incarnation of the Light element, appeared in front of her, placing a hand on her shoulder.

Without seeing how the other party made any move, Yuanen Yehui discovered that his soul power had completely disappeared, as if it had been sealed.

"Don't wander off! This is a secret meridian-sealing technique of our sect. It's not recorded in your book, is it?"

Feng Zaixing glanced at the booklet in Yuan Enyehui's hand, his smile growing even more friendly.

Not bad, not bad. The outer sect of the Body Sect can open for business now. Teacher Muye should prepare a one-ton medal for him.

Yuan Enhui's cultivation was sealed, and her delicate face showed a moment of fear, but she quickly regained her indifferent demeanor, turned her head away, and looked resolute.

"I'm not an evil spirit master, but now that I'm in your hands, there's nothing I can say."

"I wonder if killing me will improve your cultivation level?"

With nothing to hold me back, dying like this wouldn't be so bad.

"Who said I was going to kill you? I just want you to come back with me for an investigation. I'm a legitimate public servant, not a Shrek."

A strange look appeared on Feng Zaixing's face. He gently patted the other party, releasing their soul power, and asked in return:

"How are you feeling? Do you want to learn?"

Yuan Enhui looked surprised. Before he could answer, the other party changed his clothes in the blink of an eye and a document appeared in his hand.

"I am a major special agent of the Federal CIA, specializing in investigating and killing terrorists such as evil soul masters. Your martial soul is very dangerous, and the probability of you falling into evil soul master is close to 100%. You must be taken back for investigation."

Wearing a major's uniform, Feng Zaixing said sternly, "As a citizen of the Federation, you have an obligation to cooperate with the investigation. You don't want to fall into the trap of becoming an evil soul master and be killed by me, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Enhui's lips twitched, and he shook his head vigorously.

"Of course not!"

"That's right, come with me."

After saying that, Feng Zaixing waved in the direction of the train. Without letting Yuan Enhui say anything more, he flapped his wings and pulled her onto the air route.

"Where are you taking me?" Yuan Enhui looked at Feng Zaixing's flawless profile with some nervousness.

"Someone in Tianhai City has invited me to go see what's going on."

Feng Zaixing smiled and said, "After we're done, I'll take you back to Mingdu."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Enhui felt relieved and whispered, "I am a pre-selected student of Shrek Academy. If you intercept me, things might get out of hand."

"Oh? A prospective Shrek Academy student? I'm even more interested now!"

Feng Zaixing's eyes shone brightly, as if he were admiring a rare piece of jade.

"Twin martial souls are not rare, but someone like you is still rare. Shrek Academy's geniuses are all trash in front of me; follow me, and I guarantee you a bright future."

Yuan Enhui asked in surprise, "How did you know I have twin martial souls? What does it mean to follow you?"

Feng Zaixing pointed to the book in the other person's hand, his eyes filled with amusement.

"This thing, I'm the editor-in-chief, do you think I can't see that you have vigorous blood and energy? You and I both have Angel Martial Souls, and I also have an unconventional twin martial soul."

"The outer sect of the Body Sect has just opened, and you perfectly fit our requirements. I am the deputy director of the admissions office of the Body Sect and the deputy director of the admissions office of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy. So congratulations, you have been accepted by both sides at the same time. You will be employed immediately upon graduation, a one-stop service."

Remembering what he was doing, Feng Zaixing grinned mischievously and said excitedly:

"Hehe, you must have heard about our feud with Shrek Academy. Once someone's in my hands, there's no reason for them to go. You can say goodbye to Shrek now!"

"I'm fine with being your teacher. How about we become your apprentices right now?"

Yuan Enhui was speechless for a moment, then rolled her eyes and said, "Feng Zaixing, why are you being so inappropriate?"

She doesn't look any older than me, so why does she like to take advantage of others?

And where did he get so many positions? The Body Sect really values ​​him.

Feng Zaixing smiled casually and said lightly, "There are too many things in the world. It's pointless to be serious. This is more conducive to cultivation. We must learn to give our hearts a break."

"We don't know your basic information yet. Write down your name, martial spirit, and home address, and we'll work on-site."

Feng Zaixing magically produced two registration forms, handed them to Yuan Enye Hui along with a pen, his smile particularly radiant in the sunlight.

"Go ahead and write. We're all men, so let's not be so sentimental. My reputation as the leader is well-established. We'll share the meat in the pot, and I'll be the first to shoulder any burdens, even if the sky falls."

"You're a fallen angel, you don't even have a soul. We'll find a spirit tower and buy it for you. We'll take care of your life from now on!"

"From now on, you can call me class monitor, boss, or even 'boss,' it's up to you."

Yuan Enhui looked at Feng Zaixing with a wry smile on his face.

He sighed and picked up the pen with his slender fingers.

This is the first time in my life I've met someone with such an unconventional approach.

What kind of situation is this? I was sitting on a train reading a book, and suddenly I was kidnapped by the Federation?

And then there's the issue of women dressing as men, which also presents some problems.

"But it really is very relaxing..."

Out of the corner of his eye, Yuan Enhui glanced at the young man beside him, who was younger than him but whose eyes and brows exuded maturity, and felt a sense of peace of mind.

He's a bit like his father.