The plane spirit, seeing Ji Juechen appear, asked in surprise, "Why are you here? Weren't you not going to—"
"I'm not looking after you, I'm looking after him."
Ji Juechen pointed at Feng Zaixing, then walked straight toward Tang Hao. A hint of regret appeared in his emotionless eyes as he sighed softly, "He solved tang sans divine sense himself. It's truly disappointing for my sword to deal with an ant like you, but I can't do nothing, or I'll seem too useless—"
Tang Hao, bound by Seven-colored chains like a peerless demon god locked in Hell, roared, "Who are you! How dare you interfere in the affairs of my Tang Clan!"
Ji Juechen's brows furrowed imperceptibly. Merging with his sword, he pierced through Tang Hao's body like a meteor.
Tang Hao's expression froze, and his illusory body shattered in large patches, his ancient face trembling violently.
Ji Juechen paid no more attention to Tang Hao and looked down at the ocean battlefield, as if Tang Hao's life or death was not worth caring about.
Amidst the surging deep sea, Feng Zaixing fished out tang sans divine sense and threw a second punch, striking his left cheek.
"The second punch, I strike for myself! Sea Overturning Divine Fist—what it overturns is you, the Sea God!"
Turning back to gather power and driving from his waist and legs, Feng Zaixing delivered a third punch, completely shattering all of tang sans divine sense.
"This final punch, I deliver for the Lord of the Plane! Let me tell you, this is how a son of the plane should act! Don't think everyone is a pawn for you to manipulate on your chessboard!"
Feng Zaixing let out a thunderous roar. His Clone instantly collapsed, and the heavenly saint splitting abyss halberd, Seven-colored Lotus, and heavenly burning divine pestle returned to his hands. tang sans divine sense, tattered and broken, stared at Feng Zaixing and opened its mouth before vanishing into nothingness amidst the colorful light.
"I hate that the heavens are against me, I am unwilling—"
The Seagod's Light was annihilated into the void, and the ocean let out a mournful roar—its recognized master seemed to have fallen at this moment!
Tang Wulin's weak body fell from the sky. Feng Zaixing, panting, pulled him over from a distance, his brow furrowing slightly.
Twelve golden light Seal patterns surfaced, forming the shape of a golden dragon. That was the aura of the Golden Dragon King, which was stirring and attempting to break through the Seal.
Five Seal rings shattered one after another. This was the result of the Golden Dragon King's efforts while Tang San was in trouble, as it tried to strike the twelfth Seal!
"This needs to be dealt with—"
Feng Zaixing sighed softly and took out the golden dragon spear, piercing it into the Seal. The energy rings of the Sacred Body Kingdom spread over, and the energy overflowing from the Golden Dragon King's five layers of Seals immediately found a point of release.
Majestic energy surged through the golden dragon spear into Feng Zaixing's body, making Feng Zaixing cry out in satisfaction. It had been a long time since he felt this good. "Time to split the spoils! I want some too, I want some too!"
A silver dragon spear leaped through the air. Naer's eyes sparkled as three golden bloodline spirit rings rose beneath her feet, receiving the bloodline energy of the Golden Dragon King!
"And me."
Gu Yue arrived barely half a second after Naer. With the Dragon God Core in hand, a golden torrent flew out from the Seal in Tang Wulin's body, and the Silver Dragon King immediately showed a look of immense satisfaction.
Yu Xin arrived gracefully. Feng Zaixing threw the heavenly saint splitting abyss halberd to her. Her eyes narrowed as she used the Divine Artifact to absorb the majestic mental force from the Golden Dragon King's Seal.
Feng Zaixing used his will to summon the deification list, activating the Divine Artifact to Seal the world and conceal the four of them and the ancient tree of life.
Instantly, the earth-shaking battlefield went silent. The great enemy was destroyed, and next was the victors' celebration banquet!
Before long, the Golden Dragon King's movements to strike the Seal stagnated. Its excited dragon pupils froze, and a look of instinctive confusion appeared.
"???"
I'm working hard to break the Seal here, while you guys outside are absorbing it happily. So, I'm basically working for you?
Isn't this a bit too much, hey!
Seeing the Golden Dragon King's movements slow down, Feng Zaixing frowned and urged, "Golden Dragon King, work harder! The energy coming through the golden dragon spear isn't as much anymore."
As he spoke, he raised his spear tip, and with a "bang," he shattered the twelfth Seal ring.
Precious bloodline energy and mental force, like golden liquid, dissipated. The river of energy the four were absorbing grew significantly larger. Among them, Feng Zaixing, being the strongest, absorbed the most, exceeding the sum of the three women.
The Golden Dragon King was choked with rage and tried to transmit its voice, saying gloomily, "I say, kid, aren't you being a bit too much?"
Damn it, I wanted to kill Tang San's son, but now I've run into bandits!
Feng Zaixing smiled and asked, "How about you come out of Tang Wulin's body and bring all the Seal energy to me? I wouldn't mind."
The Golden Dragon King was speechless with rage and said fiercely, "Fine, if you have the guts, keep unlocking the seventeenth and eighteenth layers of the Seal. Let's see if you can handle it!"
Feng Zaixing chuckled. "No need for you to worry. I'll stop after absorbing the fourteenth and fifteenth layers today and come back another day."
The Golden Dragon King felt that if it had a Physical Body, it would definitely let this kid know why the Dragon Clan was able to become the ruler of the Universe.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two consecutive explosions rang out as the Golden Dragon King's thirteenth and fourteenth Seals shattered. Feng Zaixing let out a long breath and began to circulate the fourth layer of his Body Secret Method, the "Golden Body Chapter."
When the Golden Body reaches Major Achievement, the Physical Body will be comparable to a god. He felt that he was not far from that step.
The surging energy flooded into his body, inevitably increasing his spirit power. Feng Zaixing's own level 72 spirit power erupted and instantly broke through the Bottleneck.
Feng Zaixing lowered his eyes and guided the surging energy into his two soul cores and Sea of Spirit, enhancing his Origin and solidifying his foundation.
But this energy was enough to push Tang Wulin to the level of a Super Douluo; it was no small matter. Even though he intentionally suppressed it, his spirit power was rising rapidly.
Level 73, level 7... level 78...
"Rising too fast isn't good. Everyone, let's share it."
Feng Zaixing whispered softly as seven spirit rings appeared beneath his feet, channeling the Golden Dragon King's energy.
Instantly, high-pitched tiger roars echoed from the first three pitch-black spirit rings. The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger let out a booming cry as a red luster emerged on the inner side of the rings, gradually extending outward.
In the fourth spirit ring, the Golden Behemoth was overjoyed, revealing its bloodthirsty nature. Their clan was known for eating dragon beasts, and the Golden Dragon King's Origin was the ultimate supplement!
The blazing apricot jiao shu was of plant Origin, but it had once been bathed in the aura of two dragon kings. At this moment, it was also overjoyed, its main body opening and closing, its pistils delicate and dripping.
In the seventh spirit ring, the Seraphim spirit soul was half-bright and half-dark. It opened a pair of dark, round eyes and let out a sigh of lament. "If Qian Renxue had this kind of overbearing battle prowess, how could she have lost to Tang San?"
In the previous battle, Feng Zaixing had not used the full power of the Twelve-Winged Archangel. Since Tang San was a god after all, and Feng Zaixing was using the Light Dragon King's Spirit Bone ability for the first time, rashly using Holy-Evil Reincarnation might have been dangerous.
What he lacked was only time. As long as he was given enough time to organize his abilities, defeating a Limit Douluo would be trivial.
Even now, his various abilities were approaching the Divine Rank. The golden glow everywhere in his Sea of Spirit was a sign of transformation toward the Divine Origin Realm. A vast bloodline storm spread from beneath his feet, and his heart thundered like a dragon's roar and a tiger's howl.
In the distance, the 100,000-year-old Thunder Hell Vine spread its arms, digesting the thunder liquid gift left by the plane spirit. Purple-gold light blazed across the sky, turning the riddled world a dark purple as a thunder dragon flew high.
The ancient tree of life also received a wave of Golden Dragon King energy. Old Jin smacked his lips and shouted, "A Dragon King's energy is truly extraordinary."
Amidst this scene of vibrant life and flourishing growth, a figure quietly leaped across the Thunder Domain, reaching toward the Thunder Hell Vine.
Feng Zaixing sensed it and immediately stopped absorbing the Golden Dragon King's essence. The eighteen Seals of the Golden Dragon King stopped at the final four.
"What a fine treasure! There's actually another Thunder Hell Vine in the world!"
Zhang Geyang charged into the thunder clouds, launching a sneak attack on the Thunder God, intending to take her away and refine her into the foundation for breaking through to Limit Douluo.
The Thunder God cracked her whip, her delicate body retreating.
Zhang Geyang charged fanatically, instantly activating his Martial Soul True Body. He did not transform into a beast but maintained a human combat form.
He reached out his hand like a claw, enduring the sharp pain of lightning on his body. With the help of his own Thunder Hell Vine spirit soul, he lunged forward.
At that moment, the Void Realm twisted, and a fair, broad palm reached out.
"Who is it!"
Zhang Geyang's expression changed as he used his prideful technique. His palm released Ghost Flame Nether Thunder, which galloped like a giant beast. Even an ordinary Limit Douluo wouldn't dare touch it with their Physical Body.
"Bang!"
The two palms collided. Zhang Geyang's body shook, and he retreated three steps. Then, from the shattered space, he saw an unexpected face.
"Feng Zaixing—Brother Feng, you're actually okay?"
The deification list had sealed the world. Zhang Geyang had sensed the surroundings but hadn't found Feng Zaixing. He thought this brilliant Genius had already fallen in the previous boundless turmoil. Who would have thought he would appear again perfectly fine?
Feng Zaixing's face was pale, and he deliberately flew backward, saying weakly, "I barely survived. Pagoda Master Zhang, what is the meaning of your visit? This Spirit Beast is a treasure that the Federation worked hard to obtain."
Hearing this, Zhang Geyang was excited. Seeing Feng Zaixing's aura fluctuating and dropping sharply, he immediately smiled and said, "This item is destined for me. Brother Feng, would you be willing to part with it?"
"That's impossible. You should leave," Feng Zaixing shook his head.
Zhang Geyang released his mental force to scan the surroundings. Finding no reinforcements for Feng Zaixing, his face darkened. "I've come all this way and won't get anything? Are you forcing me to take it by force?"
Feng Zaixing frowned, seemingly having an epiphany. "The Spirit Pagoda also participated in tonight's attack?"
Zhang Geyang laughed loudly. "Exactly! Qiangu Zhangting has already led people to the hotel to kill. I'm telling you, you will die tonight!"
In an instant, he crossed through space and appeared before Feng Zaixing. A Green Jade Phoenix Shadow rose behind him. His level 98 cultivation was thick and powerful as he moved to kill Feng Zaixing.
Feng Zaixing's face was as calm as a lake. He struck out with a palm, arriving first and colliding with the opponent's Phoenix Shadow Palm.
"Boom!"
Zhang Geyang flew back even faster than he had come. His body fell into the ocean like a meteor, splashing a large wave as the ghost flames were extinguished.
Feng Zaixing stood on the spot, motionless.
Behind him, a Yin-Yang Dao Diagram where holiness and evil coexisted emerged in space. Killing intent resided within the holy, while a bottom line was hidden beneath the evil. Zhang Geyang's all-out attack was absorbed into the world.
The Twelve-Winged Angel's light shadow followed closely. Its wings and face flickered between light and shadow, holiness and evil coexisting. Light and dark elements from heaven and earth surged together, turning into a towering Nether Flame.
Guan Yue, Yu Guanzhi, and Xu Pojun were being brought back from all directions by the ancient tree of life. Seeing this scene, they all stopped in their tracks, their eyes full of horror.
Without using a god-level mecha, he knocked down Zhang Geyang with one palm. How was this still combat power below the Limit level?
And this evil aura was even purer than that of most Evil Soul Masters!
Zhang Geyang jumped up from the sea, gasping. "You were hiding your strength!"
He didn't flee. With a loud shout, he lit up his ninth spirit ring and fiercely attacked Feng Zaixing, while his main body split off a shadow to escape quickly.
This was his 100,000-year-old spirit soul, the life-saving Spirit Ability granted by the Emerald Demon Bird.
"Can you escape?"
Feng Zaixing shook his head gently and raised his hand to channel the dark element, forming an Evil Light War Sword. A Hegemonic War God light shadow appeared, swinging a straight Sword Qi. The heaven and earth essence surged, and Zhang Geyang's shadow-like strike was annihilated under the Sword Qi.
"A level 98 Super Douluo, is that all?"
Feng Zaixing appeared behind Zhang Geyang in a breath, saying a sentence nonchalantly.
He didn't wait for Zhang Geyang's answer. His left hand condensed a Holy Light sword. The holy and evil swords crossed, slashing out a cross sword beam. The sword edge caught up to Zhang Geyang, shattering his Three-Word Battle Armor. His body fell from the sky and landed on the beach.
Feng Zaixing chased after him, crushing Zhang Geyang's protective spirit power with one foot. The holy-evil Nether Flame spread over Zhang Geyang's despairing face.
In an instant, Zhang Geyang turned into withered bones.
Feng Zaixing Accept a few soul bones,Give it to your side Yu Xin, then spoke softly toward his back.
"Yaozhu, I'll leave his spirit soul to you. I hope the Spirit Pagoda on this continent will no longer have voices opposing me."
Space twisted, and Leng Yaozhu, who had been transported by the ancient tree of life, gave a bitter smile and spoke her thanks.
Killing Zhang Geyang in three moves—even a Demigod wearing four-word battle armor would find that difficult to achieve.
Leng Yaozhu quickly adjusted her emotions and said to the young war god whose momentum was now fully formed, "The era has changed. Those people have completely lost."
Feng Zaixing smiled and took his sword to the airspace above Star Luo City.
His sword edge pointed directly at the Smiling Tiger Douluo, Smiling Tiger!