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"Disconnect the internet cable?"
Luan Hongchen was startled by the words, then realized that Feng Zaixing didn't want the battle situation here to be seen, and intended to block this area of the Spirit Net with Long Tianwu.
However, the next moment, Long Tianwu's actions made his face twitch.
The Second War God pointed to the sky, and the Emperor Sword Spirit soared across the sky, showering down an overwhelming torrent of fine sword light, instantly severing all the Soul guide optical cables in the entire stadium.
"You brat, you've been cooped up in the War God Hall for so many years, has your brain gone bad?"
Luan Hongchen, with a dark expression, used scientific means to block the Spirit Net, and then immediately issued a penalty ticket to Long Tianwu, demanding that the War God Hall reimburse the losses.
"Isn't it because I was worried you wouldn't cut it cleanly, so I did it more thoroughly?"
Long Tianwu accepted the penalty ticket with a smile, and appeased the old dean, saying, "You know the situation with the Tang Sect. They support the dovish senators and prevent the federation from developing Soul guide technology, while secretly developing it themselves. If I don't do this, I won't feel at ease."
"That's true. The Tang Sect has been too much these past few years. No one knows how many resources they and the Spirit Transfer Pagoda have hidden. The Spirit Transfer Pagoda at least supports the federation, but the Tang Sect…"
Luan Hongchen's expression brightened, then he sighed heavily, muttering to himself, "It's a pity such a Sect is protected by a Divinity. Otherwise… Hmph hmph…"
Inside the Gate of Heroes, battle erupted in a flash.
The simulated Tang Wutong, who had the upper hand, pressed her advantage. The first spirit ring of the Clear Sky Hammer flickered, and the lightning-shining hammerhead instantly expanded several times. The simulated image held the giant hammer high, her eyes as arrogant as a lofty Valkyrie, shaking the heavens and earth, as magnificent as a meteor.
At this moment, anyone would have to admit that the Tang Sect had put a lot of effort into beautifying their ancestor's image. Feng Zaixing knew at a glance that this was Super Douluo-level combat awareness, not much weaker than Mu Ye in his normal state.
"Very well, today I will cleave a Super Douluo with my sword and break through the void in an instant!"
Letting out a clear, prolonged cry, the first ten-thousand-year spirit ring beneath Feng Zaixing's feet also lit up. His blood-Qi strength and light-fire element attributes instantly surged by three hundred percent. He spread his arms in a flying posture, golden flames swirling around his body, like a Golden-Winged Great Peng rising from the ground, his sword edge shaking the sky!
In an instant, two streaks of astonishing sword light appeared in the combat space, cutting through a hundred meters of sky, directly colliding with the simulated Princess Tang's Clear Sky Giant Hammer.
"Boom—"
In an instant, spirit power fluctuations far exceeding their Rank raged and surged, as if even some nearby white clouds were dispersed. The scattered light flames and lightning left seemingly powerful, yet not very damaging, wounds on the ground.
The two figures separated from the fierce battle, and this time, both sides retreated dozens of meters.
Outside, Luan Hongchen adjusted the glasses on his nose, squinting his eyes and saying, "Their combat intensity exceeds that of many elite Spirit Ancestors. How exactly did the Tang Sect design this? They deliberately don't want people to pass."
He had personally experienced Feng Zaixing's attack, and with his stored Spirit Ability, it was enough to threaten a relatively weak Spirit King.
The simulated Tang Wutong fighting Feng Zaixing to a draw—did he really think his ancestors hadn't left any records?
Long Tianwu frowned and said, "When I was young, I fought a Clear Sky Hammer Spirit Saint. This simulated Dragon Butterfly Douluo's Clear Sky Hammer is no weaker than his, and even Vice Hall Master Guan's Sky-Transcending Divine Spear is inferior. This Tang Sect image… is abnormal."
The reason she didn't speak with absolute certainty was because Dragon Butterfly Douluo was the daughter of Sea God Tang San, and Long Tianwu didn't know if a goddess's Spirit was truly different from ordinary ones.
Yu Xin worriedly said, "Don't talk about these things. Little Feng used both his Spirit abilities and still didn't gain an advantage. Be careful, something might happen to him."
Na'er also looked very anxious, nodding her small head rapidly like a chick pecking rice, "Yes, yes, yes, Grandpa Dean, and uncles and aunts, if something happens to big brother, you must go save him!"
Little brother Long Chen chimed in, "Yes, honored teacher, Big Brother's safety is important."
Luan Hongchen looked around and nodded, "Don't worry, I know what's important. I've already notified Old Brother Mu Ye to come here. Even if something happens, we can save him."
While they were talking, the battle inside the Gate of Heroes entered a white-hot stage. Both sides exchanged blows, each Move as elusive as a hanging antelope horn, a fierce Dragon-Tiger struggle, neither giving way.
One wielded Sword Qi as a tiger, the other flapped butterfly wings to become a Dragon. Their speed was too fast for the naked eye to follow, as if two Super Douluo were fighting with suppressed Cultivation, the aftermath of their clashes stirring up gales, and the bright golden spirit power halos dazzling the eyes.
Suddenly, Feng Zaixing's Aura surged significantly. The flow rate of the surrounding air slowed down, and then a long roar was heard. Fragmented light, like the flowing clouds of the southern sky, swept across heaven and earth, like an uncontrolled waterfall pouring down from the Nine Heavens. He seemed to transform into an infinitely tall giant, standing between heaven and earth.
Luan Hongchen and Long Tianwu were both startled at the sight, and simultaneously exclaimed, "A Domain?"
"Yes, this is the true strength of my Body Sect's successor, an Innate Domain."
Mu Ye descended from the sky, the curve of his lips particularly high. "I once told Zaixing not to use his Domain lightly, but the Tang Sect has deified their ancestors, so let's see who truly reigns supreme in this era."
Hearing this, Na'er and Long Chen both breathed a sigh of relief, finally gaining the upper hand.
Luan Hongchen's eyes shifted, and he quickly said, "The last renowned strong individual on the continent with an Innate Domain was over a hundred years ago. That was an Evil Soul Master among Evil Soul Masters. Zaixing's future is beyond imagination."
The Long Su couple nodded solemnly. An Innate Domain was even rarer than a Limit Douluo. Underworld Douluo Ha Luosa's Underworld Rebirth Domain not only possessed terrifying power but also allowed him to repeatedly revive from death, possessing unpredictable abilities.
In the final battle, only with the combined efforts of the two great powerhouses, Heaven's Favor and Battle Heaven, and the assistance of the Light-Dark Douluo, was he completely annihilated, from body to Soul.
However, at this moment, Yu Xin's attitude remained pessimistic, her face grim as she said, "Dragon Butterfly Douluo's Clear Sky Hammer's second Spirit Ability has the effect of instantly boosting all attributes, so it's still very dangerous."
"What? When did the Clear Sky Hammer have such a Spirit Ability?" The four Titled Douluo were astonished.
On the battlefield, where tigers roared and Dragons cried, the Innate Domain spread like waves. The young man riding a tiger fought with his sword, for the first time completely suppressing Tang Wutong, leaving her no room to retaliate. But just as he was about to strike his opponent down from the sky, the simulated Tang Wutong twisted her delicate body, the Clear Sky Hammer's second spirit ring flashed, and a powerful black Qi wave erupted from within her body.
Feng Zaixing's pupils constricted. He used surging Sword Qi as protection, flying backward to dissipate the tyrannical and powerful Qi wave.
"Strength and spirit power intensity instantly multiply, and defense increases threefold. Making it this outrageous, why don't you just directly bring a Sea God's Descent!"
Having finally gained the upper hand, only to have it ruined in an instant, even with Feng Zaixing's Mind, he couldn't help but curse. So unwilling to lose, wouldn't it be better to just call Tang San directly?
The simulated Tang Wutong's pink-blue eyes revealed an increasingly condescending and mocking expression, the corners of her mouth curved upwards, like a goddess descending from the Nine Heavens, looking down on everything, disdaining everything, as if to say, you are not worthy to fight me.
It had to be admitted that the Tang Sect was very skilled at imitating their ancestor's methods, fully showcasing her divine essence. Feng Zaixing was furious, wishing he could smash her to pieces.
In the Sea of Spirit, the Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger voluntarily offered to fight, "Old Feng, let me do it. This king wants to tear that face of hers to shreds. What kind of thing is she, even more arrogant than this king!"
Is a goddess so amazing? According to ancient legends, your father, Tang San, almost died at the hands of a strong individual from my clan back then!
"No, I want to smash this thing myself! I didn't intend to use it so early, but today is an opportunity to test it!"
Feng Zaixing refused his companion's kind offer. The anger on his face disappeared, replaced by extreme solemnity and calmness.
In the next instant, the rampant and pervasive King's Sword Intent around him suddenly paused. A domineering will, different from the King's Qi, rose from beneath his feet, swirling around his body and merging into his sword stance.
"The Mortal World is chaotic, and there are many who block the path; to live in this world, one must combine the King's Dao with the Overlord's Dao; if the King's Dao is impassable, I will walk the Overlord's Dao. A King for all ages, an Overlord dominating the world; inner sage and outer King, the God Realm forms itself."
Whispering the path of Cultivation he had explored, Feng Zaixing's Aura completely transformed. His eyes, beneath his long brows, suddenly shot out powerful, sharp gleams, strangely similar to the domineering temperament of the Clear Sky Hammer, but even more natural.
A new will appeared, mingling and merging with the King's Qi, as if to form a brand new Sword Intent, grand and imposing, unstoppable.
Looking up at the simulated Tang Wutong, who had taken flight again, Feng Zaixing's face was as calm as water, and he said coldly:
"With my stored power, combining both the Overlord's Dao and the King's Dao, I, Feng, will make at most three Moves. If you do not die, I, Feng, will admit defeat!"
As his words fell, Feng Zaixing's figure instantly vanished from his original spot, reappearing behind Tang Wutong. His right sword was raised horizontally, and the sword light descended from top to bottom, as if to cleave the sky itself.
"Swoosh—"
In an instant, blood gushed like a torrent, splattering everywhere. The simulated Tang Wutong let out a tragic cry as the majestic, heaven-like sword light shattered the butterfly wings behind her.
The long sword fell from the sky, transforming into a roaring tiger and wind, trapping the simulated Tang Wutong. It brought this fake goddess down from the sky. Sword Qi, like fine blades, pierced through the protection of the black Qi wave, cutting through flesh and blood, instantly leaving her riddled with holes.
"Boom!"
The simulated Tang Wutong crashed to the ground, blood mixed with dust, creating a shocking bloody pit.
Like a flash of lightning, Feng Zaixing arrived, riding his tiger. The skin on his right forearm was cracked. Staring at the simulated image, which had used its third Spirit Ability to activate Clear Sky Body Protection, he said faintly:
"Now it's my turn to have the aerial advantage."