Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 91: Times have changed, the sun and moon reign supreme, the Federation will prosper forever…! (3k views, please subscribe)

"A six-winged angel? No wonder you dared to challenge me." As the aftershocks subsided, Lan Muzi gasped for breath. The gleaming battle armor on her right shoulder was somewhat damaged, and her unique Yangmu sword trembled for the first time ever.

This is something that wouldn't happen even with the Sky-Piercing Spear, not because the Six-Winged Angel is of higher quality than the Sky-Piercing Spear, but because of the absolute suppression of its attributes and characteristics.

The Yangmu Blade can absorb the sun's energy to enhance its combat power, and the six-winged angel can do the same, and can absorb even more.

Under the effect of the Martial Soul True Form, the Angelic Domain bloomed to its fullest extent, not only suppressing all of Lan Muzi's attributes but also affecting his Soul Skills.

All around was a golden ocean, with golden light surging in from all directions. The senses were confined to a very small area, and the spiritual power of the Lingyuan Realm could not be extended. Both soul power and spiritual power were being forcibly dissolved.

His body was locked in place. Even if he managed to break through a certain distance with his sword spirit, he would soon be forced back to the center of this domain, facing a new round of raging storms.

In his mind, victory required stalling for time until the opponent's body could no longer withstand the soul power, at which point he would seize the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

But could he hold out until then? Lan Muzi felt a pang of fear.

"Third Soul Skill, Angel's Descent!"

The magnificent shockwave gathered like a deep-sea whirlpool, surging towards the domineering young man with divine feathers. The endless energy originating from the sky greatly enhanced the existence of the Radiant Angel. The six-winged angel martial soul, which was once "invincible in the sky," became solid and majestic, like a true angel descending to earth.

Feng Zaixing's body entered a state of nothingness, with only his bright eyes, brimming with fighting spirit, remaining clear and divine.

The little angel's spirit appeared on his shoulder, waved to Feng Zaixing and the Heavenly Winged Tiger, and then floated towards the angel statue, merging into it.

Then, the Kingly Battle Intent and the Hegemonic Battle Intent materialized, condensing into two brand-new Angelic Holy Swords beneath the domain. The Hegemonic Holy Sword's purple aura soared into the sky.

The King's Holy Sword shone brightly like the sun.

"After years of honing your skills, you have finally achieved something; today, let your will and soul be stirred, and see just how strong you have become."

Feng Zaixing spoke in a solemn tone, and suddenly a pair of snow-white giant wings, exactly the same as those of the Heavenly Sacred Winged Tiger, unfolded behind him. These were the wing soul bones given to him by the Heavenly Sacred Winged Tiger, which, after being nurtured by time and baptized by the divine, had been upgraded to the level of ten thousand years.

The snow-white giant wings absorbed the power of the sky, and the soul bone skills imprinted within them erupted, unleashing the Purifying Flame. The ultimate holy fire shot up from the tips of the wings, condensing into sparks about an inch in diameter, which covered the sky in the blink of an eye.

Feng Zaixing used his sword as a guide, and countless sparks gathered into a crimson galaxy that stretched across the sky.

The Milky Way surged rapidly, pouring down upon Lan Muzi with the most intense energy attack of the era. A fiery phoenix could be faintly seen spreading its wings and soaring high, striking across the sky.

"And me! The Heavenly Saint Domain!"

The Heavenly Winged Tiger roared joyfully, and the "King" character between its brows shot out a bright light that pierced the sky. It superimposed its own innate domain within the Angelic Domain, determined to trap and kill Lan Muzi!

On the ground, Leng Yaozhu, who was observing the battle from in front of Gu Yue, showed a slightly unnatural expression. The fire phoenix that was roaming the Milky Way was not exactly the same as her martial soul.

Gu Yue looked at her teacher suspiciously, and said crisply:

"Teacher, when did you find me a senior student?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, and Xu Xiaoyan turned to look, their faces burning with gossip.

"Don't talk nonsense, the teacher only has you as his personal disciple."

Gently ruffled Gu Yue's cute little head, Leng Yaozhu pressed her temples and chuckled as she said:

"I gave him a Heavenly Phoenix True Fire for self-defense, implying that he should study it on his own. I suppose that's where he got his inspiration."

"Really?" Gu Yue's eyes dimmed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Really." Leng Yaozhu nodded, looking at the majestic fire phoenix that had sent Lan Muzi flying hundreds of meters, and whispered:

"I didn't expect him to grasp it so quickly; perhaps it was with Yu Xin's help. One of them is highly perceptive, and the other is good at drawing. No trick can escape their notice."

Gu Yue muttered softly, "That's good. I thought you already had a successor and were keeping it from me."

"Silly child, what are you thinking?" Leng Yaozhu gently comforted her good disciple, but she also felt a little strange.

Xie Xie couldn't help but say, "But judging from this, the idol seems more like His Majesty Tianfeng's disciple than Gu Yue."

Leng Yaozhu and Gu Yue shifted their gazes, their two beautiful eyes, one large and one small, staring straight at him.

The death stare.

"......"

Xie Xie immediately covered his mouth: "I didn't say anything." In mid-air, Lan Muzi's soul rings activated in succession, and he used his first soul skill "Three Yangs Bring Prosperity" and his second soul skill "Spring Snow" in an attempt to deflect the opponent's terrifying energy attack.

However, with a single long cry from the fire phoenix, the golden-red light curtain of Yangchun Baixue was shattered; the three golden suns that evolved from the Three Yangs Bring Prosperity were also swept away into nothingness by the Milky Way.

The Angelic Domain's effect of fixing the opponent's position was activated again. Even though Lan Muzi was sent flying hundreds of meters back with the help of Feng Zaixing's attack, she was forcibly pulled back and her whole body was submerged by the raging starry river.

Judging from the scene, Lan Muzi and Yang Mudao were like a small boat in a vast ocean, struggling to survive the onslaught that was burning mountains and boiling seas.

In the audience, the cheerleaders hired by Luan Hongchen shouted loudly, and Xu Yucheng, who had arrived early but had been recording everything with his camera, couldn't resist the urge to stand up and shout, "Sun and Moon First, Federation Forever Prosperous!"

At the same time, dozens of Soul Masters with considerable cultivation appeared from all directions of the audience. They wore eight-star armbands on their shoulders, waved their arms, and shouted, "The President is invincible, the eight stars will shine forever!"

They were members of the Eight Stars Society who had been transferred by Feng Zaixing in advance, tasked with recording the glorious moments of the Eight Stars Society. Now, they could no longer contain their excitement and added brilliance to this historic moment.

The divine arrow flies again, suppressing the number one person in Shrek Academy's inner court!

At the heart of the battlefield, the domineering holy sword and the kingly holy sword shone brightly, their brilliant purple and golden-red sword lights staining the sky, as if carrying a piece of the sky to strike the Yangmu Blade in the Milky Way.

Only the top experts and Feng Zaixing knew that although Lan Muzi was in a sorry state, she was not yet out of ammunition and food. Feng Zaixing transformed a thought into a sword, which spread to every corner of the sky and fell down relentlessly.

Thousands of sword energies coalesced into a giant white-browed tiger with enormous paws, which joined forces with the fire phoenix in the starry river to attack Lan Muzi.

With a "thud," Lan Muzi was sent flying backwards under the tiger's paw, as if she had lost all power to resist.

But at that moment, the golden-red light of the Yangmu Blade in his hand instantly turned dark red, slashing out a ray of sunlight several times larger, exuding a sharpness and loneliness that penetrated to the bone.

"Third Soul Skill, Sunset!"

The Soul Ring glowed brightly, and Lan Muzi's expression was resolute. The Blade Soul merged into the Martial Soul, instantly reversing the sword energy giant tiger, carrying with it an indomitable loneliness and reluctance.

In an instant, the image of Sword Tiger and Annihilation was reflected in Lan Muzi's desolate eyes. The blazing sunlight flowed upwards against the current, rushing straight towards Feng Zaixing's true form, opening up a clear sky.

"Did you defeat him?"

Lan Muzi supported her long sword with one arm, her battle armor on her shoulders and chest torn to pieces, blood gushing out; her dry throat emitted heavy panting, her face grave.

This was a powerful counterattack he had been preparing for a long time. If it still couldn't turn the tide, then perhaps—

"As expected of the senior disciple of Shrek Academy's inner court, this strike is stronger than I imagined."

The clear voice shattered the last glimmer of hope in Lan Muzi's heart. At the epicenter of the explosion, the blue-clad youth strode forward with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, yet it did not diminish his imposing aura in the slightest.

With a grin, Feng Zaixing pointed his sword at Lan Muzi's brow and said, "If you can launch five more attacks like this, you might be able to defeat me."

"But I'm already exhausted."

Lan Muzi smiled bitterly, looked down at the tattered battle armor, and instantly made a decision.

Looking at him, Feng Zaixing said loudly, "Since that's the case, I'll give you one last chance to strike. Let's each give it our all!"

"Each giving their all? Fine!"

Lan Muzi gritted her teeth and gripped the hilt of the sword. Her battle armor ignited with incandescent flames that surged toward the three-foot-long sword.

Burn your battle armor to unleash your strongest attack!

Feng Zaixing narrowed his eyes, his energy and spirit extremely concentrated in the mist. His energy-formed body floated backward, merging with the angelic statue.

The gigantic, domineering holy sword and the kingly holy sword extend from the holy statue's hands, seemingly capable of splitting the heavens.

Star-like white specks of light floated out from the angel statue, reflecting in the void and condensing into a towering giant, white with a hint of gold.

Original Martial Soul, Second Awakening!

"Sixth Soul Skill, Yang Nine Hundred Six!"

Blue Wood Fragrance danced amidst the flames, its Martial Soul power condensed to the extreme into sunspot-type energy. It swung the pitch-black Yang Wood Blade, unleashing a blinding flash of light.

"Eternal dominance, unparalleled king, angelic judgment!"

The Radiant Angel's energy sublimated to its limit, the Holy Image raised its twin swords above its head, and the purple and golden light transformed from the Overlord's Battle Intent instantly evaporated for hundreds of miles. The boundless sky suddenly became illusory for a moment, and a huge cross-shaped sword shadow appeared, cleaving down.

The sword shadow was slow, so slow that everyone could see it clearly; yet it was also very fast, so fast that it quickly shattered Lan Muzi's final attack. The endless holy light disc dispersed the dark blade, and the shockwave mercilessly swept over Lan Muzi, purifying all his soul power and martial soul.

A piercing "crack" sound reached my ears, and shocking cracks appeared on the surface of the Yangmu knife. Its owner lost all his strength and fell to the ground like a withered leaf in the wind.

Lan Muzi, the top student in Shrek Academy's inner court, was defeated.

The sun was still radiating light and heat, but at this moment, someone shone even brighter than it. Feng Zaixing emerged from the angel statue, his brows revealing an ever-rising will, and he let out a clear, long howl.

"Times have changed, the sun and moon reign supreme, the Federation will forever prosper!"

The young man, like a king in the sky, wielded his sword with unparalleled brilliance, his voice echoing across the heavens and the earth, leaving an indelible mark on everyone present.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and all that remained in everyone's eyes was his sun-like figure and the magnificent statue of the angel.

A peerless genius should be like this!