Douluo: Reborn as a Dragon Egg, Personally Hatched by the Silver Dragon King

Star Domain Field, Beating Tang San to a Pulp

The reason Ye Feng had been able to make the bolts from Tang San's Godly Zhuge Crossbow veer off course was because of a talent he had awakened not long ago—the Star Domain Field.

The Star Domain Field shared the same origin as the Star Domain. Since this talent was not particularly powerful, it could not condense into a fourth soul ring and could only merge into his third soul ring. This directly raised the age of his third Soul Skill's soul ring to forty thousand years.

This Soul Skill had turned Ye Feng into an ultra-powered version of Magneto. He could use his force field to control every object within a hundred meters. The closer something was, the stronger his control became.

In fact, at this moment, a single thought from Ye Feng would have been enough for his force field to crush Tang San's head.

Changing the trajectory of the Godly Zhuge Crossbow's bolts was naturally effortless.

"Not a bad weapon. Keep going."

Ye Feng smiled faintly. He was in no hurry to make a move; he wanted to see what tricks Tang San still had.

Of course, he was not worried about being overturned.

Although he had yet to fully grow, his current combat strength allowed him to slaughter anyone below the Soul Saint rank with ease. In the era of "Douluo One," that was more than enough to protect himself.

And with trump cards like "Summon Di Tian" or even "Summon Silver Dragon King," he had no rivals below the god rank.

"Damn it!"

"I refuse to believe this!"

Seeing his opponent acting so smug, Tang San gritted his teeth, his rage surging to the extreme.

Normally, Tang San would not have been provoked by something like this.

Tang San had originally planned that even if he could not win, he would at least make Ye Feng look bad or pay a price, washing away his past humiliation! But now his plan had fallen through, and he felt unable to save face.

Most importantly, Xiao Wu was watching from below the stage right now!!

And from the corner of his eye, Tang San could see that Xiao Wu's gaze was entirely fixed on Ye Feng. Her eyes were filled with admiration, practically sparkling with little stars!!

His woman was admiring another man so much! Who the hell could tolerate that?

Without hesitation, Tang San locked down the trigger and chose to empty the magazine.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"

Four crossbow bolts shot out, directly sealing off every route of escape for Ye Feng!

A large amount of Blue Silver Grass shot up from beneath Ye Feng's feet, tightly binding his legs.

To be safe, Tang San also unleashed the Eight Spider Lances behind him. Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track moved beneath his feet as he charged at Ye Feng with an extraordinarily strange movement technique.

Even Oscar's Detox Sausage could not cure the Eight Spider Lances' poison, while their sharpness could even pierce Zhao Wuji's defenses. He refused to believe Ye Feng could block this too.

Tang San appeared to have used many techniques, but in reality, all of it happened in an instant.

"Interesting."

Seeing this, Ye Feng remained where he was.

The four bolts flying toward him naturally veered off their trajectories without any suspense, grazing past his body and bringing a gust of cold wind with them.

Faced with Tang San's seemingly bizarre yet incredibly fast movement technique, Ye Feng still showed no intention of dodging. Instead, he slowly extended one hand toward Tang San and spoke calmly...

"Star Domain Field, condense—"

As Ye Feng's words fell, Tang San, who had been darting back and forth across the arena, suddenly felt countless transparent threads emerge from the air around him and bind him tightly. His previously nimble and bizarre footwork abruptly stalled, and his speed plummeted.

In the end, his body was frozen in place in an extremely twisted and strange posture!

No matter how Tang San struggled, he could not move even an inch.

However, the Eight Spider Lances behind him could still twitch slightly. This made Tang San look like a toy, inexplicably comical.

What kind of Soul Skill is this? How can its control be so powerful... Tang San was filled with horror, along with intense humiliation and fury.

Though he was pinned in place, his consciousness remained exceptionally clear.

That made the humiliation feel endless!

Yet no matter how he struggled, he could not break free.

He wanted to use Purple Demon Eye to attack Ye Feng's mind, but because he had been darting around moments earlier, he was now facing the Shrek group when he was immobilized. He could not even see Ye Feng's face, much less launch a spiritual attack...

It made him feel incomparably stifled.

Not only that, he could see that Xiao Wu's gaze was still completely fixed on Ye Feng. The admiration in her eyes seemed ready to overflow.

This completely set Tang San off.

"Ye Feng! If you have the guts, let me go! Let's have a fair fight!! What kind of ability is it to use such despicable methods!!"

Tang San had been provoked too much. His eyes were bloodshot, and he had even begun to lose his reason. Even his words had become idiotic.

Before Ye Feng could respond, Xiao Wu became displeased and spoke first. "Third Brother, what nonsense are you talking about! Ye Feng already showed you mercy. If you refuse to admit defeat, are you saying you haven't embarrassed yourself enough?"

"Xiao Wu, you... I... Pfft!!!"

Tang San had already been furious, but Xiao Wu's ruthless backstab finally made his blood and qi surge violently. Blood rushed up his throat, and he sprayed out a mist of blood. With a thud, he collapsed to the ground and fainted on the spot.

"Hey, that wasn't me. He fainted from anger himself..."

Ye Feng hurriedly released the force field's restraint and raised his hands to show his innocence, lest Tang San try to pin this on him.

After all, this was only a fighting arena. If someone died, it would still be troublesome for him.

Especially if Tang San died—who knew whether Tang Hao would go mad and fight him to the death...

He had no bodyguards by his side right now. If Tang Hao detonated all nine soul rings and took him down with him, he might not emerge unscathed.

"The match is over. Ye Feng wins."

Soon, the referee's voice rang out. Staff members then came up and carried Tang San away.

But anyone with eyes could tell that Tang San had merely fainted from anger.

Soul Masters had robust physiques. Even fatal injuries had a high chance of being saved, so merely fainting was nothing serious. He would recover soon enough.

Seeing this, Ye Feng also let out a sigh of relief. He then entered his own private small lounge through the resting passageway, a minor perk for the victor.

On the other side, after a simple treatment from an ordinary healing-type Soul Master at the fighting arena, Tang San still had not woken up, but there was nothing seriously wrong with him.

Seeing this, the Shrek group hurriedly gathered around him.

"Tang San, are you all right!"

"Little San!"

Their eyes were full of concern and worry. Under Yu Xiaogang's teaching, they had at least developed a bit of companionship.

Yu Xiaogang in particular was heartbroken.

After all, Tang San was his precious treasure. If something happened to Tang San, who would test all his theories...

"He only fainted. What's there to worry about?" Xiao Wu curled her lips and added sarcastically from the side.

After all, she possessed Admiration for Strength Psychology, and she instinctively despised and detested losers.

Zhu Zhuqing: He's More Handsome Than All of You

If Tang San had won, she would have thrown herself into his arms without hesitation.

Unfortunately, Tang San had not only lost, but had also completely lost face.

Xiao Wu wished she could pretend not to know Tang San right now.

It was simply too embarrassing.

"Xiao Wu, Little San is your brother. How can you speak up for an outsider!" Dai Mubai frowned and said coldly.

"Exactly. Ye Feng looks like a bad person at first glance... Xiao Wu, he must have tricked you..." Oscar muttered quietly as well.

Ma Hongjun also nodded. Mainly because he felt that Ye Feng was far too handsome and far too smug, making him somewhat jealous.

"He defeated Tang San fair and square. How does that make him a bad person? You're only jealous because he's too talented and too dazzling."

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly spoke. Not only did she not speak for her own side, she instead sided with Xiao Wu and spoke up for Ye Feng.

"Zhuqing, why are you speaking for an outsider too!" Dai Mubai immediately glared at Zhu Zhuqing, his tone becoming harsh.

"Zhuqing is right. Tang San may be strong, but he's far inferior to Ye Feng. Ye Feng even used only one hand, yet Tang San actually called him despicable."

"If we're talking about despicable methods, aren't Tang San's hidden weapons and poisons the most despicable methods in the world? How does he have the nerve to accuse someone else?"

The last one to speak was naturally Ning Rongrong.

Although Ning Rongrong had previously held some goodwill toward Tang San, ever since she saw Ye Feng, the more she looked at Tang San, the more displeased she became.

"You bitch! What did you say! Who was the one begging Tang San to sell her a Godly Zhuge Crossbow last time!" Hearing that, Dai Mubai exploded on the spot, wishing he could tear Ning Rongrong's mouth apart.

"Bleh, bleh, bleh. I'll say it, I'll say it. You're not even as good as Tang San. Compared to Ye Feng, you're just—trash!"

"Bleh, bleh, bleh~ Trash~"

Ning Rongrong was completely unafraid. She directly made a face at Dai Mubai. The title of little witch was well deserved; she had no fear of death at all.

"I'll kill you!!!!"

Dai Mubai flew into a rage and immediately activated Martial Soul Possession, seeming genuinely ready to tear Ning Rongrong to pieces!

"Stop!!!"

"What are you doing!!"

"You are companions! What did I teach you before!"

At that moment, Yu Xiaogang finally erupted.

He had already been feeling stifled because his student had been utterly crushed.

But he had never expected that the students he had painstakingly taught for so long would directly start fighting among themselves!

That hurt him more than killing him would have!

Although he had noticed some minor conflicts among the Shrek Seven, and every member of Shrek had some small bad habits.

But in his eyes, under the guidance of a theoretical master like himself, these conflicts and bad habits would definitely be completely corrected.

Yet he had not expected that in such a short time, they would erupt completely and nearly come to blows. How could this be acceptable?

How were they supposed to fight side by side in the future? How were they supposed to entrust their backs to their teammates?

This problem was far too serious!

With Yu Xiaogang's loud roar, the Shrek group finally quieted down.

After all, Yu Xiaogang still carried considerable authority.

"Master, it's that bitch with her foul mouth. I really can't stand it anymore!"

Dai Mubai pointed at Ning Rongrong, his eyes still filled with killing intent.

"Hmph, I didn't say anything wrong. Zhuqing and Xiao Wu think the same thing. If you have the ability, go beat them up too. What kind of skill is it to bully a support-type Soul Master like me? You're just trash who bullies the weak and fears the strong. Compared with Ye Feng... no, you can't even be compared to him."

Ning Rongrong snorted, her eyes full of contempt as she looked at Dai Mubai.

"You!"

Dai Mubai choked on his words and nearly lost his breath.

After all, he really could not beat Xiao Wu. As for Zhu Zhuqing, he did not dare hit her either...

Only Ning Rongrong, a support-type Soul Master, was easy to bully. He could crush that bitch with one slap.

"Enough, stop talking! Ye Feng is indeed very strong, but you shouldn't boost someone else's morale while undermining your own!"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Yu Xiaogang hurriedly rebuked them. "Although Ye Feng is far beyond what you can imagine right now, he clearly looks much more mature than you. He must be older than you."

"You are all still young, and every one of you is a monster. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely surpass him in the future!"

Yu Xiaogang continued to coax them. "Besides, a Soul Master's battle is not just an individual battle. The power of a team is limitless. No matter how strong he is, he is only one person, while you have companions! If the seven of you unite, you definitely won't be weaker than him!"

Yu Xiaogang soothed them while feeding them empty encouragement, finally stabilizing everyone's emotions.

"It's so embarrassing that all seven of us would need to fight one person..." Ning Rongrong curled her lips.

"Hmph, what do you know! The Soul Master world has always been a place where the strong devour the weak. Fists are the only hard truth! Winners earn respect!"