Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

"Brother Chen, a Dragon Martial Soul Master needs the strength of the Dragon Clan to unleash its full power, like this."

Beside the open lake, Long Zhen's right arm transformed into a dragon, unleashing a surge of blue-purple snake-like lightning. His thunderous dragon claws brutally tore apart a water buffalo soul beast with four hundred years of cultivation, taking its life.

"To display the domineering spirit of the dragon race in battle is what my second uncle and I expect of you."

Long Chen nodded his thanks and asked, "Cousin, Xu Miao doesn't take us seriously. What does he have to rely on?"

"He's about my age, but ranked higher than me, so he must be quite capable."

Long Zhen's expression was somewhat unpleasant, and he said sourly, "It's nothing more than a second awakening of a martial soul. In terms of martial soul, I'm three points inferior to him."

……

"Long Zhen's trump card is his short-term evolution of his martial soul and his domain. Defeating most Soul Masters is a piece of cake for him. Although you are exceptionally talented, you should still not act recklessly."

On the messy grass, Xu Miao sat down and recounted intelligence to Feng Zaixing.

After two battles, Xu Miao confirmed that Feng Zaixing's combat strength far exceeded his soul power level. He could easily tear apart a Great Soul Master and would be able to easily defeat a Soul Venerable.

Therefore, he dared not let Feng Zaixing get into trouble, as these people were also good at using low-level attacks against high-level ones.

Feng Zaixing nodded to indicate that he knew his limits, then asked with a puzzled look, "Brother, I enjoy reading. Your abilities seem to be exactly the same as your ancestors'?"

These are all outdated methods from ten thousand years ago; there's no innovation at all.

Xu Miao sighed and said, "Brother, your Body Sect has all kinds of Body Martial Soul geniuses, unlike our families who only have one kind of Martial Soul inheritance."

"We only have one inherited martial spirit. Our ancestors left behind a complete set of spirit skills, and no matter how much we innovate, we can't come up with anything new. Our ancestors have already laid out the development path for ten thousand years from now, so there are no new paths to think of."

"The existing path is the most stable, and there will be Super Douluo in every generation."

"I see, I've learned something." Feng Zaixing looked understanding.

Xu Miao chuckled, "Now that we've come this far, let me elaborate. What are your plans for the future? I'll start: I want to complete my Battle Armor at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy and then join the army."

"Brother, you're so generous. But if I may ask you a question, why don't you go to Shrek Academy? There are many people on the list of young geniuses there," Feng Zaixing asked with a smile.

"Hey, Shrek may be famous, but that doesn't apply to me."

Xu Miao shook his head, looked around to make sure no one was nearby, lowered his voice, and said:

"Young man, you are too young to understand. Shrek's teachings are of little use to us heirs of large families. They need you to work for them in exchange for their resources. It's very ruthless."

"Most of the prestigious students who enter Shrek Academy are there for prestige and networking, even within the inner academy; I want to join the army, so going to Shrek wouldn't be a good idea, the Federation has always been somewhat wary of Shrek Academy... You know what I mean?"

Xu Miao pointed his index finger at the sky, his voice barely audible.

"I understand." Feng Zaixing's eyes shone brightly. He felt like he and the other person were spies making an underground rendezvous.

"So, what about you, bro? Want to join Shrek Academy?" Xu Miao asked with a smile.

"I'm afraid that once I enter Shrek Academy, I won't be able to get out. I feel more at ease in Mingdu."

Feng Zaixing smiled and replied, then his expression turned serious, and he slowed his speech, saying:

"In previous years, Shrek Academy students attacked military camps to complete their final exams. Over the years, there have been news reports of them attacking innocent passersby, which is simply appalling."

"My parents were both soldiers who died for their country, and the education I received from childhood made me very averse to this kind of madman."

Upon hearing this, Xu Miao's expression shifted, and he stood up with a solemn and respectful look, cupping his hands in a respectful gesture as he said:

"I never imagined that Brother Feng's family background was so special. Xu Miao of the Xuanming Sect is now formally acquainted with Brother Feng. In the future, the Xu family will never refuse any request you may make."

At this moment, he addressed Feng Zaixing as "Brother Feng," clearly acknowledging him as a peer.

Orphans of martyrs deserve respect at all times.

"The original sect is reviving, and I have also met Brother Xu."

When the wind rose again, they stood up and bowed to each other. Although the other person was doing this because of his own background, it did not prevent him from acknowledging this person's character.

In this lifetime, true friends are hard to come by.

The two exchanged a smile, rested for a moment, and then set off again to find soul beasts to hunt.

Outside, Makino sighed inwardly: "Zaixing, Zaixing, you are destined to go to that place. This time, your teacher will not let your parents' tragedy repeat itself."

One hour later.

The message came from Feng Zaixing's beast-shaped radar.

"Awoo, I don't understand human emotions, but I must remind you:"

Three kilometers to the east are two Flame Lion Kings, the male with 2,500 years of cultivation and the female with 1,500 years; the two trashy guys you challenged are five kilometers away.

"The surrounding area is all the territory of the Flame Lion King, and there are no other soul beasts. Be careful not to be ambushed."

In the sea of ​​spirit, the Heavenly Winged Tiger, with its claws outstretched, reminds Feng Zaixing not to be reckless.

"As expected of the Heavenly Saint, he accomplished something that even the two of us humans couldn't do together in one go."

Laughter resounds again in the sea of ​​the spirit.

"That's right, I am destined to be the Tiger King who devours every inch of the Star Dou Great Forest!"

The Heavenly Winged Tiger proudly raised its head, its long tail swung three times to the left and three times to the right, displaying its majestic power.

"I am just one step away from two thousand years of cultivation. You must work hard. After I evolve, I will give you even more powerful soul skills."

Inside the Ascension Platform, Feng Zaixing informed Xu Miao of the discovery of the Heavenly Sacred Winged Tiger.

"Two top-tier soul beasts, the Flame Lion King? We've finally met some formidable opponents."

Xu Miao did some calculations and said, "I can take care of the lion by myself, but it will take some time; will you hide in the shadows or...?"

Feng Zaixing flipped his wrist and took out two gleaming short swords from his storage ring, saying:

"Although I am only a ring, I am physically strong and well-equipped, and I can entangle with lionesses."

"Alright, let's go and meet them! Let's finish this quickly, take them down, and then send the Long brothers home!"

……

"Roar~ Woo~ Woo..."

A lion's roar echoed through the tranquil forest, piercing the mountains and valleys. Brilliant flames shot into the sky, and shockwaves of mysterious water swept through the trees, destroying everything in their path.

Long Zhen, who was watching over Long Chen's battle with the century-old soul beast, suddenly turned his head and muttered to himself:

"The roar of the Flame Lion King, the fluctuations of the Xuanming Tremor—they've attacked the Thousand-Year-Old Flame Lion King?"

"The Holy Dragon of Light, the Dragon's Claw!"

Long Chen roared and unleashed a golden dragon claw, half a meter long, from both palms, killing the hundred-year-old soul beast and seizing its essence.

"Cousin, what's going on to the west? Are there some powerful experts fighting?" Long Chen asked as he walked over.

"Xu Miao has appeared and is fighting fiercely with the top-tier soul beast, the Flame Lion King." Long Zhen's expression changed.

"If he's shown up, Feng Zaixing must be here too. What do we do?"

A look of eager anticipation gleamed in Long Chen's eyes.

Long Zhen pondered, "The Thousand-Year Flame Lion King is extraordinary. Xu Miao must have expended a lot of energy to win. This is indeed a good opportunity."

Thinking this, he nodded, meeting Long Chen's expectant gaze. "Go! Wait for the right opportunity; this time, we'll take them all down!"

……

Deep within the Starry Sky Sightseeing Park lies a place of great calamity.

"Splash..."

A massive silver dragon emerged from the depths of the Lake of Life, its majestic purple eyes suddenly flashing with an unusual light.

"There's a trace of the Dragon God's aura somewhere on this continent. What's going on?" Suddenly puzzled, the Silver Dragon King realized that things were not so simple.

"My Lord, all our hopes are in you. Do you really want to transform into human form and enter the human world?"

The man in black with golden eyes knelt on one knee, his dejected face filled with worry. He was Di Tian, ​​the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King.

Biji, Xiong Jun, Wan Yao Wang, and Zi Ji, the four ferocious beasts, knelt behind Di Tian, ​​looking up at their lord with utmost reverence, the Silver Dragon King who inherited the spiritual power and supreme wisdom of the Dragon God.

"Of course, to deal with them, you must first understand them."

The Silver Dragon King's gaze swept across a corner of the world as he slowly said, "Moreover, there are many things on this plane worth exploring..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the enormous silver dragon burst out of the lake, scattering dazzling silver light. Its body gradually shrank, transforming into a human form.