"Smiling Tiger, you bastards actually colluded with the Holy Spirit Cult!"
The blade struck the Golden Belly, and A Ruheng's blood and fire raged like a dragon, resembling a Buddhist Vajra Arhat, fighting enemies from all directions with a thunderous roar.
Smiling Tiger stumbled, retreating a few steps. Seeing A Ruheng surrounded by Tang Sect and Hidden Family experts, he couldn't help but sneer repeatedly.
"A Ruheng, it's not that I don't cherish old ties; blame yourselves, your senior and junior brothers, for alienating the world."
A Ruheng swept his saber, sending a Great Ape Titled Douluo flying. He parried Guo Xiaoxu's Overlord Spear with a sidestep. The drumming of his heart, powered by the Innate Secret Method, was like thunder, his blood Qi so potent that ordinary Titled Douluo couldn't approach. He shouted, "Impossible! Look at the battlefields around you. It's still unknown who will fall tonight!"
Smiling Tiger's brows furrowed; tonight's battle situation was quite unexpected.
By this point, experts from outside the Spirit Pagoda had already entered the fray. Cao Dezhi and Zang Xin, no longer able to hide, unleashed their twin swords in a naturally formed Sword Rhyme.
Long Tianwu and Su Mengjun drew their swords to fight. Han Tianyi also let Yun Ming and his wife fiercely attack the Ghost Emperor, while he rushed down to assist.
In an instant, the five great experts fought, darkening the sky. Sword light flew like rain, dazzling and colorful, but no one dared to easily use a Spirit Fusion Ability.
A Ruheng, relying on his powerful physique, entangled a group of experts. Yuan En Tiandang battled several Holy Spirit Cult experts. Halossa, using his twelve Death Knight as a base, only defended and did not attack, relying on his rich experience in group battles and the pluto sword Divine Artifact in his hand, temporarily ensuring his safety.
This was completely different from Shrek's initial plan; too many variables had occurred. First, Shrek's leader Yun Ming defected, not only crippling their top combat power Long Yeyue but also fiercely fighting the Ghost Emperor, instantly removing two of their Quasi-God combatants.
Secondly, the promised experts from the Spirit Pagoda did not act. No one expected Feng Zaixing to elevate the old man Han Tianyi to the Limit Douluo level, and he even broke through to the Divine Origin Realm, capable of delaying even a Quasi-God.
Finally, the Star Luo Empire's En Ci En Ci did not make a move. Instead, he sent out Kirin Douluo Tong Yu, who should have fallen long ago, and he didn't even have a battle armor!
The most infuriating thing was that the Star Luo Empire had a legitimate reason: Tong Yu's battle armor had long been confiscated by the academy due to his crimes, allowing the Star Luo Empire to completely wash its hands of the matter!
Damn fence-sitters, they were clearly playing both sides!
He looked at Tong Yu, feeling annoyed, and shouted, "Kirin Douluo, I can understand if you can't kill Feng Zaixing, but can't you even kill A Ruheng?"
Tong Yu was slacking off, making a move here and there. Hearing this, he turned his head, his voice astonished: "You were once from the Body Sect, why are you so ruthless?"
Smiling Tiger angrily said, "What exactly does your Star Luo Empire want to do? Do you still want the Tang Sect's technology? If these people don't die tonight, they will all turn into forces attacking the Star Luo Empire in the future!"
Tong Yu paused for a moment, then slowly activated his Great Five Elements Divine Light, joining the fierce battlefield with A Ruheng. Ten more bloodstains quickly appeared on A Ruheng's muscular body.
Smiling Tiger nodded, then strode forward to kill, his small eyes lowered, his seventh and eighth spirit rings flashing alternately, brewing a killing move.
"Sorry, A Ruheng, Grand Senior Martial Uncle will personally send you on your way tonight."
The Golden Belly surged with a thousand waves. Smiling Tiger's body swelled, and a layer of gold and silver light rose from him. Everything around him became heavy, and in a blink of an eye, he transformed into a giant fifty meters tall.
He possessed an extremely special Body twin spirits, and his Cultivation to this stage was also extremely profound. His Golden Belly had a golden-level Awakening, and his silver buttocks had a Silver-level Awakening. At this moment, both erupted, unleashing the most terrifying Flesh Bomb Impact.
He spun in place, his massive belly and buttocks swinging, transforming into a golden hurricane that charged out, carrying spatial fragments, attacking the unprepared A Ruheng.
But at this instant, the space in front of Smiling Tiger suddenly collapsed, then expanded outwards, releasing a Yin and Yang Dao Diagram Flowing with Holy and Evil Qi. Within a hundred meters, it was like heavenly might, with sword light shooting out like golden lightning.
Smiling Tiger's golden hurricane collided with it, and it was sent flying back just as quickly as it came.
"Traitor, you overestimate yourself."
The person hadn't arrived, but the voice came first. The clear, soul-stirring voice reached Smiling Tiger's ears, and thick beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.
That guy is back? How could he survive that terrifying and unparalleled battle fluctuation?
Feng Zaixing stepped through the air, his left hand spread open, transforming into a golden Dragon claw, infinitely expanding like a giant mountain, grabbing Smiling Tiger's fifty-meter-tall body.
Smiling Tiger's body was captured, and he struggled violently, but he felt a power far surpassing his own from those five fingers, and his eyes immediately widened.
Purple lightning shot out from his eyes; he unleashed the Tang Sect's unique skill, Purple Demon Eye.
Feng Zaixing's face was calm like a still lake, and two rounds of purple lightning also shot out from his eyes, which were surprisingly also Purple Demon Eye!
However, Feng Zaixing's Purple Demon Eye Realm was far above Smiling Tiger's, and it was combined with the Innate Secret Method combat technique, making it far stronger than Smiling Tiger's, like two purple true Dragons crushing an overconfident Flood Dragon.
"Ah!"
Feng Zaixing's pupil technique attack grew larger and larger in Smiling Tiger's eyes, instantly hitting both eyes and bursting into a spray of blood.
The last thing he saw before closing his eyes was Feng Zaixing's face rapidly enlarging.
Smiling Tiger had no time to release any defensive Spirit Ability. The protective power formed by his vast Qi and blood and his ninety-eighth-level Peak spirit power was instantly pierced by Feng Zaixing.
"Bang!"
Feng Zaixing clenched his Sea Overturning Divine Fist, and five rounds of fist force blossomed. Smiling Tiger's belly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist, his Spirit utterly destroyed.
"Bang! Bang!"
Next to explode were Smiling Tiger's buttocks and brain. The first four stages of the Sea Overturning Divine Fist specialized in breaking Physical Body defenses, and the last stage, the "Heavenly God" fist force, specialized in attacking mental will. Smiling Tiger's Cultivation was strong, but at this moment, he was as helpless as an infant.
Feng Zaixing personally shattered Tang San's Divine Sense, honing his mental will to a new height. Absorbing the essence energy of the Golden Dragon King's fourteen Seals further strengthened him to an absolute Peak.
Without a Quasi-God, no one could suppress him!
"Smiling Tiger, this is the consequence of your betrayal. I've said it before, what Halossa can do, I can do, and what he can't do, I can do too."
Looking at Smiling Tiger's remaining corpse, Feng Zaixing's expression was cold. He threw out the spinning golden dragon spear, filtering out the Impurities.
The Yin and Yang Dao diagram flew out, engulfing all of Smiling Tiger's blood Qi and mental remnants.
A moment later, Feng Zaixing's spirit power advanced to the seventy-ninth-level Peak, and his mental force completely stabilized at the Spirit Domain Realm Peak, ready to impact the Divine Origin Realm at any time.
The Holy-Evil Cultivation method has no fundamental distinction; holy power can refine Evil Soul for one's own use, and he naturally knows the Evil Soul Master's Cultivation method. He would not use this method to refine and kill normal Spirit Masters, but for scoundrels like Smiling Tiger, not extracting every last bit of their essence would be letting them off too easily.
At this moment, a streak of sword light shot through the air. Feng Zaixing raised his Holy-Evil Angel to block, his brow furrowed, and he retreated thirteen steps, dispelling the sword force. The person who attacked was Cao Dezhi, his eyes bloodshot, shouting, "Feng Zaixing! You actually used such a method!"
"Method? Hahahaha----"
Feng Zaixing laughed up to the sky, pointing at Cao Dezhi, and loudly said, "You can't compare to Lord Ruthless putting aside old grudges and joining forces with the Holy Spirit Cult's Two Emperors to kill me. You flatter me too much!"
With that, he said no more to the other party. He moved the Yin and Yang diagram and the golden dragon spear, pushing a palm towards the Hidden Family. In the blink of an eye, several more Titled Douluo with weaker Cultivation were utterly annihilated.
"Bang! Bang! Bang----"
The energy of the fallen, filtered by the golden dragon spear, was absorbed by the Holy-Evil Mark and infused into A Ruheng and the life sapling that appeared behind Feng Zaixing, respectively.
A Ruheng's bloodstains rapidly recovered, his aura quickly surged, breaking into ninety-fourth level.
Feng Zaixing accumulated power and slashed a sword at Tong Yu, who flew backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood, "severely injured and fleeing," coughing blood as he escaped.
En Ci En Ci finally appeared, revealing his Demigod Realm and four-word battle armor, charging majestically towards Feng Zaixing, finally temporarily blocking him.
How could Cao Dezhi not see Feng Zaixing's sarcasm? He immediately looked at Yun Ming and shouted, "Yun Ming! How long are you going to keep this up? Feng Zaixing's demonic might has taken shape. If you don't act now, we'll all be finished sooner or later!"
Yun Ming shouted, "I swear to kill the Ghost Emperor, otherwise I'd rather die!"
The qingtian spear's radiance was infinitely brilliant. Yun Ming knew that his stance tonight could no longer change. If he could keep the Ghost Emperor, even if things changed in the future, Shrek's reputation could be cleared.
In this way, Shrek's Spirit could remain in people's hearts; otherwise, what was the use of merely guarding their Foundation? He had no successor!
"Good, good!"
Cao Dezhi said "good" twice, then fiercely forced back his formidable enemy and said to Zang Xin, "Activate it."
Zang Xin listened, a trace of heartache and determination flashing in his eyes: "Good!"
With their twin swords, they forced back the enemy. Zang Xin twisted his wrist and threw dozens, even hundreds, of fixed-load soul tool cannon shells, firing them towards the various battlefields.
Large areas of Mechas and soul tool cannons appeared from the night sky, each bearing the "Tang" symbol. Soon, cannon fire filled the air, forcing experts from all sides to divert their attention to self-preservation.
Since ancient times, the Tang Sect's core competitiveness has never been its six unique skills, but rather its proud Hidden Weapons and soul tool technology. Now that they were displayed, even Feng Zaixing had to divert his attention to block them.
Because heading in his direction were six ninth-level fixed-load soul tool cannon shells and two tenth-level fixed-load soul tool cannon shells.
"Boom! Boom! Boom----"
Amidst the smoke, the Tang Sect experts had a chance to breathe. Cao Dezhi seized the opportunity to strike with his sword, aiming at Su Mengjun, intending to kill this crucial figure in the Spirit Fusion Ability!
"Caw~!"
Phoenix Flames Blazed Across the Fields. Heavenly Phoenix Douluo Leng Yaozhu arrived at this moment, her Phoenix Feather Sword flashing, blocking Cao Dezhi's fatal blow.
"Leng Yaozhu!"
Cao Dezhi glared at her venomously, said no more, and, with Zang Xin, gathered the nearby Tang Sect experts and Hidden Family powerhouses, taking the opportunity to leave. Cao Dezhi stabbed another sword at A Ruheng, but saw Yuan En Zhentian descend from the sky, blocking the fatal Sword Qi with a punch, and had to depart with resentment.
In a flash, the Tang Sect experts vanished without a trace, leaving only Cao Dezhi's loud cry of, "Holy Spirit Cult, don't run! My Tang Sect will never rest until you are destroyed!"
A moment later, the cannon fire ceased. Feng Zaixing emerged from the Holy-Evil Dao diagram, only to see devastation all around.
In the dim sky, the Holy Spirit Cult experts had all escaped cleanly, leaving only the Netherworld Ghost Two Emperors trapped in a fierce battle.
The Ghost Emperor was very unlucky. Yun Ming pursued him at close range, Cao Dezhi and Zang Xin pursued him from a distance, and Ya Li, Cai Yueer, Turbid World, and other Shrek Elders followed behind, all treating him as a treasure.
Cao Dezhi's last shout was to define tonight's battle as "the Holy Spirit Cult launching a terrorist attack, with Shrek and the Tang Federation fiercely fighting back." And Feng Zaixing's cooperation with Yun Ming to kill Long Yeyue would not deny this statement.
In this way, only the Holy Spirit Cult was harmed: Shrek's reputation was whitewashed, and the Tang Sect attributed the deaths of Smiling Tiger, the Haotian School Master, and others entirely to the Holy Spirit Cult.
Feng Zaixing could also pin Long Yeyue's death on the Holy Spirit Cult, cutting off Chen Xinjie's possibility of going mad, and completely taking control of the War God Hall and the Star Luo Spirit Pagoda, gaining both fame and fortune.
As for what the Holy Spirit Cult itself had to say, who would believe them?
The Netherworld Emperor's situation was slightly better than the Ghost Emperor's, as he was pursued by Yu Guanjun and Kong Yao.
An assassination, now drawing to a close.
"In the end, the Holy Spirit Cult bore the brunt of everything..."
Feng Zaixing sighed softly, looking around. Everyone except Leng Yaozhu was seriously injured, so he said no more, raised a hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and soared into the sky with the golden dragon spear.
"Halossa, you asked me when I would fight you. I tell you, it is now! A young phoenix's cry is clearer than an old phoenix's; the waves behind push the waves before. Tonight is your death day!"
His voice boomed like thunder. Halossa, caught off guard, immediately turned into black smoke and fled.
He saw in Feng Zaixing's eyes the same excitement he felt when he found prey, that same desire to improve his Cultivation was no different from his own!