"Two former Spirit Beast traitors came to you for cooperation——you mean the Titan Giant Ape and the Sky Azure Bull Python?"
Gu Yue's description was so iconic that Feng Zaixing immediately recognized the identities of the Spirit Beast traitors.
Gu Yue gave an "mm" and said, "They claim they can no longer bear to see the natural environment being frantically destroyed by humans and want to rebuild the home of the Spirit Beast race."
Feng Zaixing understood; this was a new power coming to seek refuge, asking for his opinion as an angel investor.
He straightened his expression and said seriously, "First, it is true that the natural environment is being destroyed by humans, but I suggest taking that grievance to the Sea God first. He seized control of the ocean, causing the Master of the Plane to lose control over it, which directly unbalanced the internal regulation."
"Second, I am happy to see the Spirit Beasts prosper again, rebuild their home, and build a new natural cycle."
"Third, they were once traitors and are loyal believers of the Sea God, so I suggest killing them once they've been used."
"A believer of the Sea God for a day, a believer of the Sea God for a lifetime!"
The corners of Gu Yue's mouth curled up slightly as she said, "I thought so too. Back then, the Emperor Auspicious Beast was schemed against by the Sea God and had everything taken away:"
"The actions of those two traitors were certainly involved in that."
Feng Zaixing sighed, "An innocent man gets into trouble because of his wealth. The Master of the Plane was blind to let such a thing ascend to the high throne; the Spirit Beast race was destined to suffer."
"I have prepared to wipe out the Divine Thought he left in the human world. This is a battle for survival; are you ready?"
Gu Yue suddenly raised her head and sent a transmission, "Aren't we going to wipe out those guys from the Holy Spirit Cult first?"
Feng Zaixing said leisurely, "Those bastards must be destroyed, but the destruction sequence of Tang San's Divine Sense is in the first place."
"If there's a chance, I also want to kill Long Yeyue. That old woman has been causing trouble for too long; I can use her death to frame someone else."
Star Luo Grand Hotel.
"Waaah, you guys had so much fun in Dragon Valley and actually didn't let me go, that's too much!"
Naer listened as Gu Yue vividly finished recounting the experiences in Dragon Valley. Looking at the Silver Dragon Skull Bone Gu Yue was showing off in her hand, her tender little face turned red with anger.
Dammit, dammit, dammit! Cultivating together, sharing hearts... clearly, she was the one who came first!
White-haired Gu Yue, you just wait! After I merge the Dragon God Bloodline, I'll show you!
Feng Zaixing silently took out the Mountain Dragon King Torso Bone and said, "This one belongs to the Mountain Dragon King. See if it suits you."
"Then I must take a good look." Naer took the Spirit Bone with lightning speed, the cold anger in her eyes switching to the soft light of autumn water in a second——
Feng Zaixing shook his head and was about to say something when he suddenly sensed someone knocking on the door outside.
"Is anyone there? I'm here to deliver the invitations for the Imperial Palace Night Banquet."
"Please come in."
Feng Zaixing stood up, his gaze sharpening.
A staff member entered and, upon seeing Feng Zaixing, walked over with small steps to hand him a stack of auction invitations.
"These are the invitations and the exhibit showcase for the Imperial Palace Night Banquet. Please take a good look, Envoy Feng. We welcome your arrival."
Feng Zaixing gave the staff member a meaningful look and nodded slightly. "I will."
"Then I won't disturb you further."
The staff member left quickly.
Feng Zaixing looked down at the invitations, his Spirit Domain Realm mental force exploding to its limit. He scanned them inch by inch and finally discovered a faint, almost imperceptible Light spirit power Restriction at the timestamp of one invitation.
The nature of the Light spirit power originated from the Light Holy Dragon, pure and enduring; it undoubtedly came from the hand of the Holy Dragon Douluo.
"Testing me even while sending an invitation, old man, you've got moves," Feng Zaixing thought to himself. He used his holy force, which held an absolute elemental advantage, to break it. Instantly, a line of small characters appeared before his eyes.
Tonight at 10:30, the assassination begins.
The words disappeared as soon as they appeared. Gu Yue's eyes flickered, while Naer blinked, looking curious.
"Senior Martial Brother, what's wrong? Is there a problem with the invitation Star Luo sent?"
"You could say that." Feng Zaixing pondered for a moment and said to Naer, "I need to go out tonight. There will be a major battle. Naer, you——"
"If there's danger, I must go too!"
Naer interrupted Feng Zaixing, saying without hesitation, "If those people are coming, we'll face them together. Gu Yue brought back the heart of the dragon god, and I can help activate it."
"Alright then, but don't alarm anyone else."
6
Feng Zaixing nodded slightly, his gaze drifting for a moment.
"Call Little Ye and the others over. I'll distribute some gifts to them."
The matches continued during the day. Yuanen Yehui and Naer took the stage one after another to fight. Their six-ring cultivation stunned the entire arena. Even if their spirit rings didn't show their true colors, it still left the Star Luo Empire audience in awe.
The 'Hum and Ha' duo, Le Zhengyu and Long Chen, registered for the doubles tournament. With the Seraphim and the Light Holy Dragon appearing together, their five-ring cultivation and six-ring combat power made any light or dark attribute Spirit Master feel despair upon seeing them.
The'Stellar' duo, Ye Xinglan and Xu Xiaoyan, were also competing. Their four-ring cultivation seemed mediocre, but their combat performance was definitely not normal. After Xu Xiaoyan landed a control skill, Ye Xinglan finished the battle in two sword strikes.
In the preparation area, Feng Zaixing, who had not fought but had exceptionally received a spot in the individual tournament finals, looked composed. Countless people speculated on what level his strength had reached.
The atmosphere at the competition was heated, but whether it was the Shrek Academy team or the Spirit Pagoda Academy team, their expressions were not very good.
Yan Ling was both shocked and startled, and finally became uncontrollably furious. "This is impossible! How could they Cultivate to six rings at this age? They must have consumed some Heaven And Earth Treasure that rapidly boosts potential. They stole the resources our Family had in storage!"
Dreadclaw Bear Yang Yishan, Spirit Eyes Dai Feng, Seven Treasures Ning Zhen, Storm Thunder Falcon Yu Qingyun, and the rest of the old faces also showed indignation. They were absolutely unwilling to believe that these people's talent was above theirs; they firmly believed it was just a gap in resources.
In fact, resources were indeed a factor, but in terms of pure talent, these 'old version' people from Shrek were far from being able to catch up.
What? You say the Seraphim is also an 'old version'? Then the question arises: how large is the gap between a Shrek person's Spirit and a Divine Rank Spirit?
Turbid World raised his hand to press down the noise, saying in a low voice, "No matter what, you cannot act on impulse. We must see the objective gap in strength and talent, otherwise, you will only end up like Long Yeshen, losing without even knowing why."
Long Yeshen almost lowered his head to his crotch, gritting his teeth with eyes nearly splitting. Losing to Tang Wulin made it so he wouldn't be able to hold his head high for the rest of his life!
"Bastard, I will find you sooner or later for another fight and wash away this humiliation with my own hands!"
Long Yeshen had a hateful expression. He glanced at Tang Wulin, who was eating and drinking in the Spirit Pagoda Academy area, and couldn't help but wonder how this person could eat so much. Even if Xu Lizhi ate until he died, he wouldn't be as good as you!
Xu Lizhi sat in the corner, silent with his head down, staring dazed at the competition stage where Ye Xinglan had once stood.
He thought foolishly, "Sister Xinglan's spirit power is still at the Peak of four rings, which means she hasn't received the core resources of the One Heart Society. Sister Xinglan hasn't completely fallen into being one of them, right?"
At this moment, he even hoped that Ye Xinglan's cultivation would not improve by leaps and bounds, because what that would imply was too great a blow to the Fatty.
Wu Changkong looked around at this group of people and sighed inwardly. He sent a transmission to Turbid World, "Teacher, the Heart-Nature of this group is too poor, far inferior to my and Senior Brother's generation. I see that without ten years of work, it will be difficult for the main academy to Cultivate excellent newcomers."
Turbid World said, "Very well. When you Breakthrough to become a Titled Douluo, I will recommend you to the Sea Gods Pavilion to be the Vice Dean of the Outer Court."
Wu Changkong's mouth twitched. "???"
You guys really are just too lazy to work, aren't you?
Unlike the Shrek Academy teachers who were calm and students who were angry, the Spirit Pagoda Academy students were very indifferent. The only one secretly furious was the teacher, Qiangu Zhangting.
Qiangu Zhangting's forcefully protruding knuckles nearly tore a piece off the seat. His eyes were bloodshot as he roared in his heart, "Feng Zaixing, you bastard! How dare you be so good to your subordinates! You don't use those resources to curry favor with the higher-ups or make allies—is this how a Young Lord of a major power should act!"
As the only direct third-generation descendant of the Qiangu Family who had monopolized the best resources of the Family since childhood, Qiangu Zhangting had no interest in vigorously supporting his own people, nor did he have the ability or resources.
More importantly, in the ocean battle not long ago, the auras of Yuanen Yehui and Naer were clearly not this strong. To have become this strong in such a short time, they must have been given some rare resources again!
How could the Spirit Transfer Pagoda compete with the War God Hall in the future? It was one thing for him, Qiangu Zhangting, to be inferior to Feng Zaixing, but would he even be unable to beat a group of girls in the future?
Tang Wulin and the other Spirit Pagoda students watched the commotion with composed expressions, having no intention of comparing themselves with the One Heart Society. Those eating snacks ate snacks, and those drinking beverages drank beverages.
Qiangu Zhangting was held down by Li Mengjie and couldn't easily lose his temper at them. He thought hatefully, "Tonight's assassination is set. Feng Zaixing, you are destined to die. Since I can't get any benefits, don't blame this Young Lord for also fishing in troubled waters."
He sent a transmission to Li Mengjie, "Your Excellency, I see a great opportunity tonight. Should our Pagoda also look for a chance?"
Li Mengjie said, "Zhang Geyang is very dissatisfied with acting so quickly. He might not be willing to help you. I'm going to watch the battle. If you want to act, you can only mobilize some ordinary experts from the branch pagoda."
"Enough!"
Qiangu Zhangting said viciously, "A Genius who shows too much brilliance is bound to face the risk of an early death. This Young Lord will play the villain for once tonight."
Feng Zaixing scanned the surroundings, his gaze gradually turning cold.
That night, the Star Luo Palace held a night banquet. Feng Zaixing was dragged into drinking by Holy Dragon Douluo and Long Yue, and incidentally got to know Dai Yueyan, Dai Yuner, and the others.
"This is our country's Princess Highness, Dai Yuner. She has long admired your deeds," Holy Dragon Douluo said with a smile.
Dai Yuner pouted secretly, but on the surface, she put on an expression of "I've wanted to meet you for a long time." She warmly raised her glass and smiled, "Long time no see, I missed you a lot."
Feng Zaixing was startled upon seeing this, thinking to himself, 'Could it be that you, the Under-the-bed Douluo, like the art of bondage?' He gave a hollow laugh and raised his glass, intending to flee.
Holy Dragon Douluo pulled him back, saying he had to have a drink before leaving no matter what.
Feng Zaixing couldn't help but ask via transmission, "Holy Dragon Douluo, what is the meaning of this?"
"The little princess claims she's taken a liking to you and refused the marriage arranged by the imperial Family. This old man is also very helpless."
Holy Dragon Douluo's words were full of the exhaustion and vicissitudes of "everyone has it hard."
Feng Zaixing felt these words didn't seem fake, so he clinked glasses with Dai Yuner and smiled softly, "I seem to remember this is the first time I've met the Princess Highness. I suppose the Princess Highness has met too many people and got them mixed up."
Dai Yuner gnashed her teeth secretly, really wanting to bite this thick-skinned guy. "It's okay, we can get to know each other again."
Feng Zaixing chuckled, "I'm always busy, I hope I'll have time."
Dai Yuner wanted to bite Feng Zaixing even more. A person can't be as dog-like as you!
This time it was Holy Dragon Douluo who stepped in, pulling Dai Yuner back. He transmitted some of the subsequent acting procedures to Feng Zaixing while comforting the restless little princess.
"Yuner, don't be anxious. There's a big show tonight. This old man will take you to watch from the shadows."
"Really?" Dai Yuner's eyes darted around, sparkling. "I want to see this guy get beaten up, is that okay?"
Holy Dragon Douluo's mouth twitched. "Perhaps."
"Good!" Dai Yuner's beautiful eyes curved into crescents.
Time flew by until it was past ten o'clock. Feng Zaixing and his group hardened until after ten under Holy Dragon Douluo's persistence, then boarded a carriage and drove back to the hotel.
Feng Zaixing closed his eyes slightly in the passenger seat, waiting for the attack to arrive.
Suddenly, the night sky turned gloomy. Dark clouds emerged from all directions, and a figure wearing gray armor came with a Cross Nether Sword, its Sword Qi shattering the silence of heaven and earth.
"This road is closed. I'll send you on the road to the Yellow Springs."
Underworld Douluo Halossa swept away the carriage with a single sword strike, a heartless killing intent appearing on his peerlessly handsome face.
"The road to the Yellow Springs isn't bad, but I don't want to go. Why don't you go scout the way for me instead?"
As the dust settled, Feng Zaixing walked out as if nothing had happened. Beside him were several figures emitting the aura of the Peak; some stood like towering mountains, some had mental force soaring to the skies, and some resonated like the sun and moon.
The heaven and earth changed color, and Halossa's pupils contracted.
Feng Zaixing looked at Halossa and gave a gentle smile. "Halossa, you and I are both Chosen of the Plane. It is good to settle things tonight."