Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

"Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, you really dare to say that."

Feng Zaixing's request made Xu Shengqun's forehead veins throb: "That's an indomitable spirit, extremely dangerous."

"Fallen angel, give it a try, no problem."

Feng Zaixing rolled his eyes and said softly:

"Does he think I can't afford to pay? Then I'll have to go to Mingdu to find my Grandmaster Uncle, or go to Shrek City to find His Majesty the Heavenly Phoenix. I'm sure they won't refuse..."

"Stop, stop, stop! I'll get it for you."

Xu Shengqun, with a "I'm scared of you" look on his face, picked up the soul communication device and dialed a number, requesting headquarters to send a soul.

Yuan Enhui witnessed this unusual scene and was taken aback.

Does the new boss have that much influence? He also has deep connections in the Spirit Pagoda.

The Heavenly Phoenix Douluo is the deputy tower master of the Spirit Pagoda.

A moment later, the thirty-third indomitable soul, the noble thousand-year-old dark demonic evil god tiger, teleported to its location.

Its jet-black body was muscular and its pair of wings, symbolizing decay, were as menacing as bat wings. Its tail was composed of countless joints and barbs, and its misty, gloomy tiger eyes alone were enough to make one afraid to look directly at it.

Feng Zaixing was an accident. The moment he saw it, his soul power surged, and an impulse to slash it with his sword and increase his cultivation level welled up in his heart.

Xu Shengqun's eye twitched, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Wait, why are you swallowing? This isn't the Spirit Ascension Platform!"

"Sorry, I've been killing too many evil spirit masters lately, I haven't quite recovered yet."

Feng Zaixing chuckled sheepishly and patted Yuanen Yehui on the shoulder: "I've found you the top-tier soul spirit, let's go!"

Yuan Enhui shrank her slender arms, somewhat frightened, and said, "Class monitor, your kindness is too much, but I feel like it looks down on me."

If the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger is a martial spirit, it must be an existence on the same level as the Six-Winged Angel, and the Fallen Angel obviously cannot make it bow down in submission.

Normally, it would eat Yuan En Ye Hui as a snack.

"Don't worry, it'll lose its guts soon."

Feng Zaixing spoke lightly, and the three rings floated up, revealing a giant tiger even larger and more majestic than the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

"Tian Sheng, your clansmen are disrespectful. Slap them twice and teach them to bow their heads," Feng Zaixing said with a smile.

"Aww—Watch this!"

The Heavenly Winged Tiger readily agreed, striding forward with a proud and imposing gait, and swung its paw down to strike the tribesman on the head.

With a "snap," the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger saw stars before its eyes, and its entire body went limp.

The other party's tiger bloodline is superior to his own, and judging from their appearance, they are of the same clan!

"Awooo—You're one of our kind too, why are you hitting me?"

The Dark Demon God Tiger roared with a sense of grievance, its eyes instantly becoming clear.

The Heavenly Winged Tiger responded with another slap, its gaping maw roaring with overwhelming pressure.

"Ouch—Enough talk! If you don't become my underling, I'll eat you alive! Understand?"

You big-headed devil! Look at my attributes, how much do they resemble my former self?

And what happened to the clan? The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger clan was so hungry that they even ate their own kind.

You think you can get on Tiger's good side if you're not a cute, cuddly kid? Dream on!

The Dark Demon God Tiger slid to his knees at lightning speed, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Understood, understood, I'll go and make a pact with humans right away."

The so-called two palms shattered the evil god's soul. "My lord, I am a member of the Tiger Clan." The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was clearly pragmatic; he slid down and knelt before Yuanen Yehui, and the master-servant contract was automatically formed.

A deep, dark aura enveloped the room, enveloping Yuanen Yehui.

In a daze, Yuanen Yehui released her martial soul. A pair of black wings unfolded from her back, her hair turned red, and her delicate face with fair skin gained a touch of feminine softness. Her extremely beautiful face was tinged with a hint of sorrow.

A fallen angel appeared, her eyes turning purple, possessing a unique and unfathomable allure, as if luring people into an abyss.

The tight-fitting men's clothing accentuated his perfect, slender curves, his chest bulging like an inverted jade plate, seemingly stretched taut.

A purple soul ring shrouded in black mist rose from beneath her feet. The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger swiftly completed the contract and cast an inquiring glance at the Tiger King.

This woman is at the third ring level. Should we continue to provide her with soul skills? Our clan has quite a large skill pool.

The Heavenly Winged Tiger tilted its head back and nodded, indicating that another one would be added to the festivities.

As a result, a second spirit ring quickly appeared beneath Yuanen Yehui's feet, and the spirit ring he was given was also a battle sword exclusive to the angel lineage.

However, unlike the Holy lineage, Yuan En Ye Hui's weapon was the Demonic Sword of the Evil God, its purple light soaring into the sky.

Having given up, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger obediently jumped back into its soul ring, as Yuanen Yehui's body had reached its limit.

With its soul returning to its rightful place, the fallen angel, whether having had its deepest potential awakened or having fully integrated with the aura of the evil god, had its evil light more than doubled in depth.

The entire building was filled with a chilling, dark atmosphere. Xu Shengqun's face turned pale. If it weren't for Feng Zaixing, he would have definitely kept Yuanen Yehui there.

His aura is even more like that of an evil spirit master than that of an evil spirit master!

Feng Zaixing was staring intently at Yuanen Yehui, his gaze filled with intense longing and regret.

It's a pity he wasn't an evil spirit master but one of my underlings, otherwise it would have been so satisfying to stab him to death with one sword.

And why did a strange feeling arise in my heart for no reason? I shouldn't have been blinded by rage.

"...Could it be a Martial Soul Fusion Technique?" Feng Zaixing pondered.

"Young friend Feng, watch your step. This martial spirit is too coveted by the Holy Spirit Cult..."

Xu Shengqun spoke earnestly: Fallen Angel combined with Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, with her martial soul sublimated, she is simply a destined Evil Soul Master Saintess.

If things go wrong, he could become a new scourge on the mainland.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm just afraid the evil spirit master won't come." Feng Zaixing suppressed his thoughts, signaled Xu Shengqun to calm down, and handed him a black card.

In reality, he was using himself as bait. Mu Ye and Le Zhengyang were secretly following him. Even the two emperors of the underworld had to be wary of him.

Furthermore, the Fallen Angel's ninth-ring soul skill must be the Gate of Demons. If Yuanen Yehui cultivates unprecedented combat power, will the Gate of Demons she opens be even larger?

Those demons are excellent resources for cultivation, for him, for the angel family, and for Douluo Star.

"That's good." Xu Shengqun breathed a sigh of relief and swiped his card to pay.

Half a minute later.

Having adapted to her new soul, Yuan En Ye Hui opened her purple eyes and noticed that the atmosphere had changed.

Xu Shengqun looked wary, while Feng Zaixing smiled broadly, a playful curve at the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't know you had a hobby of dressing up as a man, bro?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yuan En Ye Hui blushed, hugged her shoulders, and said pitifully:

"I didn't mean to hide it, I just..."

"I understand, it's not good to show your martial spirit to others."

Feng Zaixing waved his hand and pointed out the window, saying, "These don't look right. Why don't you go to the mall and pick out some clothes?"

Yuan Enhui looked down at her ample bosom, and two even more vibrant blushes instantly rose on her fair cheeks.

What happened? It's not suitable again.

Could it be a fusion of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger?

"Okay." Yuan Enhui lowered her head, her voice barely audible.

Looking at this unusual scene, Xu Shengqun thought to himself that he had learned something new.

The descendants of the angels have real financial power, and their tastes are quite unique.

Two minutes later, at Lingdou City Shopping Mall, Feng Zaixing, who was also shopping for the first time, gestured to Yuanen Yehui to take her time choosing with her card, while he chose a quiet spot and dialed a few phone numbers.

"Wei Zhengyu, have you found the people I asked you to look for in Donghai? Settle them in properly, and we'll meet up in Tianhai City."

"Elder Kong, the Forging Masters Association has discovered a research genius in Tiandou City named Ling Zichen, who works for the Tang Sect; come to Tiandou City sometime and give her and her whole family a good beating... If you're interested, that's good, Mingde Hall needs talent like that!"

"Uncle-Master, I'll be there soon. I heard that the Tianhai Grand Competition invited Shrek Academy students to support them. Can you tell me about them? I've brought a few classmates with me. Maybe we'll run into some idiots who come to provoke us."

Having arranged all three matters, Feng Zaixing's lips curled into a slightly expectant smile.

The sky is bright and sunny; it's a good day to get things done.

"If we could catch a few more evil spirit masters on the way to the East Sea, it would be perfect. I'm working so hard, I wonder when I'll be promoted to lieutenant colonel..."