Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 181: Identity Revealed, the Terrifying Titan Snow Demon King, Li Zhexian Captured and Taken to the Far North
The black fur cloak that blocked her way.

The ground was now covered in mottled frost and white from the wind and snow.

Shui Bing'er's dark blue eyes, which were usually covered by a deathly gray veil, suddenly burst forth with brilliance.

The boy's sword strike shattered his memories.

"Li Zhexian!"

"It's really you!"

Oscar, Shuiyue'er, Xuewu, and the others, who had been thrown back by the force of the wind, stared blankly at the figure holding the green sword, who stood in front of Shuibing'er.

"This sword...this sword..."

Oscar even forgot about fear.

All that remained in his eyes was that young man in his frosty fur coat.

Countless images flashed through his mind in an instant:
The young man in white defeated all his powerful enemies with a single sword strike, pinning down the Pope with another, stirring up a storm across the continent; when Ning Rongrong looked at the young man in white, her eyes held undisguised admiration...

Regarding Li Zhexian.

Oscar felt conflicted.

He admired his fearlessness in the face of power, his courage to point his sword at the Pope, his defeat of all his opponents, and his wide circle of friends.

But also...

But it also harbors jealousy!

Oscar was overwhelmed with a multitude of emotions.

Followed by.

My memories were once again overshadowed by the scenery of the North over the past year and a half.

The image of that black fur cloak flashed through his mind, saving him from danger time and time again, scolding him for not being able to drink, yet always taking him along...

Oscar's vision was blurred.

The dashing young man in white and the aloof figure in black fur suddenly overlapped.

"Li Zhexian?!"

"He's actually Li Zhexian?!"

The six girls, including Shuiyue'er and Xuewu, were deeply shaken.

But they had no time to think about it at that moment.

All I could do was scream through sobs:

"Li Zhe Xian! Quickly save my sister!"

It's not just these old acquaintances.

The surviving mercenaries were equally horrified.

The "Deputy Commander Ji," whom they saw as a master of martial arts, had actually used a sword.

I heard the name "Li Zhexian" again.

The faces of the terrified were filled with disbelief.

"Li Zhexian?! That name sounds so familiar!"

"Is that Li Zhexian, the one wanted by the Spirit Hall?!"

"The Vice Commander Ji is actually the legendary strongest prodigy in history?!"

"Rumor has it that he almost killed the Pope with a single sword strike!"

"Someone's blocking the way, run!"

……

A cacophony of gasps and exclamations erupted below.

Li Zhexian seemed not to hear.

He held his head high.

Staring at the giant hand that was crushing down.

The frost-covered cloak fluttered wildly in the raging air currents.

Zheng——!
The clear, melodious sound of a sword pierced through the wind and snow.

Like a hibernating dragon breaking free from its restraints.

The sword light tore a vacuum through the raging wind and snow.

They cultivated the sword intent of the wind.

Both are masters of Kendo.

How could Li Zhexian not understand the way of nurturing a sword?
This was the sword he had nurtured for a year and a half!
His low shout echoed across the icy plains:
"Azure Lotus Sword Song, Second Form - Frost Sword!"

All of a sudden.

The blizzard in the world was drawn in.

The frenzied energy converged towards the Azure Lotus Sword in his hand.

The eternal, relentless cold of the far north has now found its outlet, transforming into a visible pale blue torrent of cold water that surges into the blade of the Azure Lotus Sword.

laugh--

laugh--

The sounds of freezing blended into a symphony of cracking ice.

The flying ice and snow, the water vapor in the air, and even the omnipresent extreme cold were all devoured by the Azure Lotus Sword.

A flowing, dark blue ice sword.

It expanded rapidly in Li Zhexian's hands.

The Frost Greatsword is tens of meters long.

Wherever the sword's edge pointed, the air condensed into fine, spiderweb-like cracks.

Li Zhexian's face flushed red, and the veins on his arms bulged out.

Facing that enormous, overwhelming palm, he swung his sword fiercely.

Boom boom boom——!
Boom boom boom——!
The frost-covered greatsword and the towering palm collided with a deafening roar.

Visible rings of deep blue ripples exploded instantly from the point of impact, sweeping across the icy plain.

click-

click-

The sound of freezing was like a glacier cracking. A thick layer of deep, dark blue ice spread wildly upwards along the giant hand of the Titan Snow Demon King.

Where the ice layer passes!

The snow froze solid!

Even the protective chill surrounding the Titan Snow Demon King's body was frozen and shattered!
That terrifyingly large hand, capable of shattering mountains, along with its forearm as thick as a mountain range, was frozen by a single sword strike to everyone's astonishment!
however.

Before a single moment of joy could even arise.

click-

click-

The sound of ice cracking was dense and piercing.

The gap is too huge!

Li Zhexian's all-out sword strike!
It only froze the Titan Snow Demon King for a fleeting moment!
"Roar--!!!"

A deafening roar erupted.

Transformed into rolling sound waves, it fueled the raging snowstorm even more violently, as if it would overturn the entire far north.

The freeze lasted only a moment!
But Li Zhexian had already seized this opportunity.

His palm surged with soul power, pushing Shui Bing'er behind him more than a hundred meters away!
Followed by.

He looked up sharply.

The blue lotus mark on his forehead turned from blue to black, exuding a deathly stillness.

Simultaneously.

A purple spirit ring swirled around the sword's edge!

The frost greatsword, which was tens of meters long, crumbled inch by inch!

It revealed a deathly, dark sword light that was as deep as an abyss and chilling to the bone!
"Second Soul Skill - Three Swords of Splendor!"

"The Fifth Form of the Azure Lotus Sword Song - The Other Shore of the Underworld!"

This sword strike appeared.

The aurora borealis flowing across the sky paled in comparison.

The raging snowstorm even paused for a moment.

Titan Snow Demon King was clearly enraged.

Ignoring the eerie, deathly black sword light, its giant hand, carrying earth-shattering power, ruthlessly grabbed out.

Pfft——!
The giant hand was pierced by the deathly sword light.

Where the black light touched.

The white mane on its palms was withered and charred.

It fell off in a soft rustling sound.

"Roar--"

The excruciating pain caused the Titan Snow Demon King to roar in fury.

Its giant paw clenched suddenly.

Ping——!
A sharp, piercing sound rang out.

The pitch-black sword light, imbued with the intent of death, was actually crushed by force.

Li Zhexian felt as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer, and his face suddenly turned deathly pale.

The terrifying snow wave unleashed by the roar of the Titan Snow Demon King sent him flying dozens of meters before he crashed onto the snow.

"In the far north, the Titan Snow Demon King, amplified by its environment, is terrifying!"

"Could it be..."

"Again..."

The thought of despair had just arisen—

A violent, dizzying jolt swept over us.

Wait until your vision becomes clear again.

Li Zhexian was shocked to discover this.

He was now face to face with the Titan Snow Demon King's ferocious, earth-yellow beastly eyes, almost touching him.

The fierce light shooting from the beast's eyes almost pierced through his own.

The scorching white steam emanating from his enormous nostrils made his hair fly wildly.

He tried to struggle, but the Titan Snow Demon King's giant hand, as hard as ice and rock, had already firmly grasped him in his palm.

A huge force came.

It made his bones feel like they were about to break.

Couldn't move at all.

"you……"

Li Zhexian was filled with shock and horror.

Boom boom——

Boom boom——

The shaking was like an earthquake.

It almost shook him to pieces.

Li Zhexian was gripped in the giant hand of the Titan Snow Demon King.

As this colossal creature took its first steps, the earth shook and trembled.

They raced headlong into the unknown and even colder heart of the far north.

"Li Zhexian—!!!"

Shui Bing'er staggered to her feet on the snow.

Ignoring the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he chased after the rapidly receding giant shadow.

But it didn't run very far.

It means falling down in the snowfield.

　Readers, please read the next chapter tomorrow morning...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)