Chapter 227: line with translation of chapter title

227. Chapter 227 Frenzied Devil Nature Domain

"At that time, the Mad Blood Douluo of the Earth Fire Organization possessed the innate domain 'Frenzied Devil Nature'; within its domain, battles are easily influenced, emotions infinitely amplified and also become extremely ferocious, launching mad attacks on enemies like a beast, feeling no pain, lacking reason; even over time, it will launch indiscriminate attacks."

"A Title Douluo with slightly weak spiritual power could easily be affected by this domain; consequently, they might act madly. I myself almost fell victim to his path." The Ghost Douluo's eyes revealed a deep sense of apprehension.

The Ghost Leopard Douluo and Magic Bear Douluo did not dismiss the Ghost Douluo's words.

The Ghost Douluo is already infinitely close to a ninety‑five‑rank Super Douluo, and its martial soul is an extremely strange ghostly martial soul that greatly amplifies spiritual power.

Even such a Title Douluo could easily fall under his influence; it goes without saying that the Mad Blood Douluo indeed has its strengths.

The Magic Bear Douluo's heavy voice rang out: "I doubt that is the main reason you fear him."

The Ghost Douluo nodded.

"Not bad, this domain is troublesome; the main point is that this Mad Blood Douluo cultivates above rank ninety‑five, possesses formidable attack power and a strong physique, its combat methods are extremely brutal and bloody—fighting him lightly results in broken tendons and bones, for he is a madman who trades life for injury."

"In battle he has no set pattern, but his intuition is sharper than a beast's; he is extremely troublesome."

"Retreat!"

Several people spoke at breakneck speed, the conversation lasting only a few seconds; the next second, Chrysanthemum Douluo had already reached the battle flag's position, sounding the recall to withdraw troops.

Hu Liena and Xie Yue moved swiftly, quickly disposing of the enemies on the retreat route before leading the army away at full speed.

Mad Blood and Xier just stared at each other as they left; the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire fearlessly blocked the front of the Spirit Empire.

They chased to kill without regard for their own lives!

In the end, the entire battlefield ran red with blood; the bloody smell seemed to condense into a crimson mist that rose from the ground.

"Let's go, the teacher's mission is already complete; staying here is pointless." Xier glanced around, sensing that someone still had a lingering breath; Die Lie Feng E made a slashing motion and added a stab.

The Mad Blood Douluo slowly squatted down, one hand resting on the ground; the crimson mist seemed to possess consciousness as it surged toward the Mad Blood Douluo.

If anyone from the Spirit Hall appeared here, they would surely think the Mad Blood Douluo is an evil soul master capable of absorbing blood essence to increase soul power.

However, when the Mad Blood Douluo fights, although he is frenzied, he has never unleashed a wanton massacre.

Star Luo Empire.

Yang Yun waved his hand, signaling the attendants to take Davis's corpse away.

"Husband."

Zhu Zhuqing tightly embraced Yang Yun, feeling his firm chest pressing against her.

Strictly speaking, it is Yang Yun's chest that is being compressed, but I must say this feeling is wonderful; soft, comfortable, and delightful.

"Husband, my sister."

Yang Yun slowly lowered his head to block Zhu Zhuqing's lips; after a long while he released them and smiled, saying, "It's been a while since I've tasted this; I do miss it."

Changing the subject, he continued: "After Davis falls, the Zhu family will naturally rise; Davis, as the last crown prince of the Dai family, even if his heirs harbor no other thoughts, the old ministers of the empire remain a trouble."

Zhu Zhuqing sighed inwardly, already knowing what to do.

Before she could even think of how to handle it, she was already dizzyingly lifted onto the dining table.

Yang Yun grabbed the white rabbit that was about to jump away.

"Tonight's banquet didn't fill me up; a late-night snack suits my appetite better."

Those around had long been distracted by Yang Yun; within the transformed sight, it was absolutely impossible for anyone to be spying—Zhu Zhuqing's late‑night snack, Yang Yun had it in the bag.

Some late‑night snacks fill you up as you eat, but tonight's meal is destined to last all night. One day later.

Yang Yun returned once more to the Breaking Heaven Sect.

The Star Luo Empire's battle report lay before Yang Yun, recording the front‑line Star Luo Empire's total collapse and the Spirit Empire suffering losses as it was frenziedly pursued by the Star Luo Empire.

This round was a mutual loss; even if the Spirit Empire won, it would be only a pyrrhic victory.

Yang Yun's mouth curled into a smile: "We've lain dormant this long; it's time for us to take the stage. Pass my order: within the sect, all members of the Sharp Feather Hall, the Preservation Hall, and the Inner Hall, except essential personnel, are to be recalled."

Qian Renxue has been back at the Worship Hall for over half a year; she is presumably now undergoing the inheritance of the Angelic God's throne, and there's no set time for her emergence.

Now is the perfect opportunity.

Although Bibi Dong took advantage of the Star Luo Empire's stalemate to venture into the Star Dou Great Forest once, she slew several ten‑thousand‑year soul beasts of the Spider‑type Refining Heart Tower.

But the power gap between the two sides still exists; Yang Yun's control over the power of destruction has become ever more proficient.

He now possesses strength that routinely surpasses that of a god‑official, and this is based solely on using his first martial soul.

Even Yang Posue has the strength to match Bibi Dong in battle, so there's no need to worry that the existence of the Rakshasa God would affect the Breaking Heaven Sect.

Opposing the gods with a mortal body is not impossible.

"'A Li, the Earth Fire can prepare to move; steadily advance, ceaselessly devouring all the cities of the Spirit Empire.'"

At this moment, A Li sat in a high position, beside him were Xier, the Mad Blood Douluo, and the low‑rank Title Douluo cultivated over the years; all are Soul Saint‑level soul masters who have risen through years of training.

In strength, they are not inferior to the ordinary elders of the Spirit Hall; however, there are only three Title Douluo among them.

Soul Saint‑level masters are still too few in the frontier regions.

"'After this period of recuperation, it's time for our Earth Fire to convey our fervor to the Spirit Empire and those nobles, letting them know what the wrath of Earth Fire is!'"

"'Earth Fire, target the cities of the Spirit Empire; are you ready to burn your hot blood?'"

"'Earth Fire!'"

"'Earth Fire!'"

"'Earth Fire!'"

Countless soul masters shouted loudly; the war‑fire of Earth Fire blazed fiercely in every heart.

Xier possessed a fervor akin to that of one who excels only in smelting before a furnace.

"'Teacher, are we to launch a total assault on the Spirit Empire?' Xier asked curiously."

A Li looked at Xier with a hint of responsibility, reaching out to ruffle her heterochromatic hair: 'Yes, that's right—we will launch our total assault upon the already corrupt and decadent Spirit Hall; at that time, others will join us to overturn this millennia‑long oppressive rule.'

"'Everyone, we can then live relatively stable good lives; by then even the poorest child will be able to eat his fill and have clothes to wear.'"

Xier's eyes sparkled with brilliant light: 'That's truly wonderful, teacher; we will surely realize this wish.'

A Li smiled and murmured: 'Wish? This wish will definitely come true.'

At this moment, Shalu Zhidu.

Everywhere was filled with scarlet slaughter qi: 'I will finally slaughter, using blood and slaughter to achieve your strength and status; together with me, let's sound the horn of counterattack.' (End of chapter)