Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 89 Negotiation, Sword Breaks Ye Xinglan, Forces Battle Against Lan Muzi (Seeking First Subscription)

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With a long sigh and an apologetic expression, Ya Li bowed respectfully to the three powerful figures, including Feng Zaixing, who was positioned towards the arena, and said in a clear voice:

"What happened today was Shrek's mistake, and I apologize to everyone—"

"What's the point of all this nonsense? Hand over the person!"

Mu Ye drew his sword and stood up, his eyes filled with murderous intent as he glared at Cai Yue'er.

Luan Hongchen spoke in a cold voice that echoed in all directions: "Countless eyes have witnessed what happened today. The elders of Shrek Academy are bullying the weak because the students were defeated. Do they think we're all dead?!"

Ya Li looked distressed and said with a bitter smile, "I didn't expect Yue'er to do this. If I had known, I would have stopped her."

"Snap!" "Snap!"

The sound of bamboo clapping echoed between heaven and earth, and the wind rose again, carrying them side by side across the pasture, clapping their hands in amazement.

"Now I finally understand why your academy has been invincible for 20,000 years. The younger ones can't beat the elders, and their methods are more and more ruthless than the last, leaving me in awe."

"I admire you, I really admire you!"

Ya Li could easily hear the sarcasm in the boy's words, but she couldn't argue with him at the moment. She simply said earnestly, "Shrek will definitely give you satisfactory compensation for Yue'er's mistake."

Mu Ye sneered, "Compensation? What compensation can pay for a life? Where were you when Cai Yue'er committed the crime! I've long heard that the Holy Spirit Douluo is a healer, but now it seems he's truly unworthy of the title!"

Yali frowned, unsure how to defend herself.

At the time of the incident, she was distracted by Yan Ling's team's defeat and never expected Cai Yue'er's stress reaction to be so strong. She didn't even have time to stop her.

Cai Yue'er has a quirky personality and has made things difficult for the trainees in the past, but this is the first time she has lost her composure like this. The shock of the end of the eternal glory is too great.

Feng Zaixing chuckled softly, glanced at Cai Yue'er, lowered his voice, and said to Ya Li:

"Your Majesty is backed by the Sky-Supporting Douluo. Since Your Majesty wishes to mediate, this junior, with my meager cultivation, certainly dares not refuse."

Yali's eyes lit up: "Since you're willing to make peace, Shrek Academy will definitely give you a satisfactory answer—"

She initially disagreed with Lan Muzi's decision to lead a sweep of the Federal Academy, but Yun Ming remained noncommittal, thinking it was worth a try. She had no choice but to follow secretly, only to be met with a devastating defeat in their very first battle.

Shrek's glory can wait; bringing Cai Yue'er and the others back is the most important thing, and nothing else matters.

"Very good." Feng Zaixing gestured, then pointed to Cai Yue'er and said:

"Seven 100,000-year-old soul bones will be given to me and my teammates as compensation; in addition, I will let her cultivate in a different place."

Yali's expression changed: "This is impossible!"

Shrek Academy can afford seven 100,000-year-old soul bones, but if they leave Cai Yue'er behind, wouldn't her negotiations have been in vain?

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't say I was taking her back to Mingdu."

Feng Zaixing shrugged and said indifferently, "The Heavenly Phoenix of the Spirit Pagoda is here. She was the notary last time, so I will trouble her again this time. Please, Your Majesty, hand her over to the Spirit Pagoda and keep her in charge for ten or twenty years to temper her character."

Qian Buzhuo Yunming, he cannot get his hands on the blood of the Shrek elders now.

But if Cai Yue'er is brought to the Spirit Pagoda, Qian Gu Dong Feng will be happy to manipulate her; there's no harm in using a white glove.

To kill someone is to destroy their spirit; this is imperative.

Having stated his terms, Feng Zaixing bowed respectfully to Leng Yaozhu, asking, "What is Your Majesty's opinion?"

Leng Yaozhu's eyes widened in surprise for a moment, then she readily agreed, "Okay."

This incident will greatly enhance the Phoenix family's prestige, which will be of great benefit to her.

Even if Qian Gu Dongfeng finds out, he will not only not make things difficult for the Phoenix family, but will also provide strong support and launch a full-scale publicity campaign.

After his father was slapped by Long Yeyue, Qian Gu Dongfeng dreamed of getting revenge.

Ya Li frowned, staring at Feng Zaixing, and asked, "Are you really going to take Yue'er away?"

It's certainly better for it to fall into the hands of the Spirit Pagoda than to fall into the hands of the Federation, but how much better?

"I spared her life out of consideration for you and your spouse." Feng Zaixing's eyes turned cold.

"Zheng—"

Just then, a clear sword cry resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and a statue of an angel, several times larger than the Prayer Angel, appeared in mid-air.

Le Zhengyang appeared, dressed in a long robe with wide sleeves, holding a holy sword, his cold, knife-like gaze glaring at Ya Li.

"roll!"

He swung his sword and unleashed a divine light that seemed to separate heaven and earth, which fell in a vast and majestic manner.

The sword light swept across the sky, taking away the praying angel and Ya Li. Cai Yue'er was like a tattered piece of cloth, which Le Zhengyang picked up and held in his palm.

"That son of a bitch glanced at me twice, and Le Zhengyang slapped me several times across the face, cursing as he did so."

Seeing that he was about to die, they threw him towards Leng Yaozhu.

"Tell the old man that Shrek slapped him, and I retaliated for him!"

"Yes."

Leng Yao nodded hesitantly, knowing that she was still far behind this veteran quasi-god.

Seeing that there was complete silence around him, Le Zhengyang reverted to his usual carefree demeanor, chuckling and waving his hand, saying:

"Don't look at me, just do what you're supposed to do. Where are the reporters? Quickly bring me the footage I've taken."

The atmosphere at Tianhai Stadium warmed up, and countless people snapped photos, capturing this historic moment.

The group of professional journalists snapped out of their daze and got busy again.

Feng Zaixing glanced down and noticed a Soul Master moving near the arena. He activated his Soul Skill and flashed in front of the person.

"Lan Muzi, Ye Xinglan, you tried to take these good-for-nothings away without even saying goodbye. That's incredibly disrespectful!"

Feng Zaixing's voice was tinged with laughter, but his face held no trace of a smile. His chilling aura was palpable, even for Lan Muzi, a seventh-ring Soul Saint. Hearing this voice, she felt a chill run down her spine and trembled as she asked, "What do you want?"

In the previous battle, Yan Ling and the others were defeated without even having a chance to make a move, a defeat that was both unjust and not unjust.

Unless they use the Seven-in-One Martial Soul Combination Technique, the combined strength of the seven of them is no match for the opponent alone.

Ye Xinglan dared not look into Feng Zaixing's eyes at this moment, her gaze darting around uncertainly. The other party's aura terrified her, making her hesitant to draw her sword!

"It's nothing. I just didn't get enough of a fight before, so I wanted to practice with you, the senior disciple of Shrek Academy's inner court."

Feng Zaixing spoke softly, his words sure to be startling!

Even Lan Muzi doubted her own ears at this moment, "You want to fight me?!"

A three-ringed warrior fighting a seven-ringed warrior—what a difference! And he himself is the senior disciple of Shrek Academy; even an ordinary Soul Douluo wouldn't stand a chance!

"Yes and no, of course I'm not so arrogant as to challenge you one-on-one, so Feng Zaixing lightly raised his hand, and the figures on the competition stage immediately flew over, their martial spirits emerging, standing in a row like a row of tall pine trees."

"The seven of us combined can take on you alone."

Lan Muzi's eyes widened in surprise, and she took a deep breath: "You...you underestimate me too much, don't you?"

Even with the best temperament, an unnamed rage surged within him at this moment. These people weren't satisfied with defeating the inner court team; they wanted to kill him too, using his reputation to build their own illustrious name?!

He is a seven-ring Soul Saint and a two-word Battle Armor Master. How arrogant is that!

"Blame these worthless cowards who can't even recognize their own limitations. You had no choice today; I can't deal with a Title Douluo, but using you as a scapegoat is a piece of cake!"

Feng Zaixing spoke coldly, glancing at Ye Xinglan out of the corner of his eye. The light and fire elements in the sky, along with the Kingly Sword Intent, condensed into a golden flame sword, which pierced down from the sky.

"You idiot surnamed Ye, if you can stop me even for a second, I'll let you take one person with you."

Lan Muzi looked like a child, ready to make a move; but a glance from Le Zhengyang in the sky immediately rendered him unable to move.

"I don't believe it!"

Thousands of sword intents, as fine as steel needles, pierced into Ye Xinglan's mind along with her mental fluctuations. With her eyes red, she released her martial spirit, and two rings of golden soul aura rose around her.

She swung her sword, becoming one with it, and slashed at the golden flame sword. She refused to believe that she couldn't even withstand a single thought of the opponent's attack!

However, the gap in reality did not narrow because of her desperate struggle. In an instant, the lightsaber shattered Ye Xinglan's proud Star God Sword with unparalleled force, revealing a beautiful face that was shocked beyond measure.

"puff·-...

The golden sword pierced through her shoulder, pinning Ye Xinglan firmly to the depths of the wall. The Shrek girl, obsessed with the sword, was overcome with anger and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

"You can't even stop me from making a single thought, so where do you get the audacity to spout such arrogant words in front of me?"

After glancing one last time at the powerless Ye Xinglan, Feng Zaixing turned his gaze to Lan Muzi and shouted:

"Seven stars unite to fight the Soul Saint!"