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

Chapter 183 A debt of gratitude must be repaid, and a petty grudge must be avenged! The chance encounter with the sword.

"Auspicious beast?"

The Azure Lotus Sword trembled slightly in Li Zhexian's palm.

The sword's edge reflected the dying dragon-horned lion-bodied beast on the ice bed. His pupils contracted slightly, and he said:
"The Starry Sky Forest already has a Three-Eyed Golden Lion."

"Isn't the auspicious beast said to be at most one remaining in the world?"

"Auspicious beasts also exist in the far north?"

"Oh?"

Hyotei was surprised.

"You actually know about the Three-Eyed Golden Lion?"

"You humans are truly extraordinary."

"but……"

"Who told you that only one auspicious beast can exist?"

Li Zhexian frowned slightly.

Snow Emperor Su waved his hand lightly.

A stream of frosty white air landed on the dying Yazi, who was holding a sword, on the ice bed.

The latter's pale eyes opened and closed slightly.

They have locked onto Li Zhexian.

Upon seeing this scene, the Snow Emperor's words stirred with emotion, and drifting ice flowers silently swirled around the snow-covered hill.

"Since you know about the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, you must also understand the divine and wondrous nature of auspicious beasts."

“Auspicious beasts are blessed by heaven and earth. Wherever they are, the cultivation speed of soul beasts increases twice, and the chance of a 100,000-year-old soul beast breaking through to a higher realm also doubles.”

"Furthermore, in the unseen realm, auspicious beasts are also related to mysterious fortune."

"If what you say is true, then there is only one auspicious beast in the world..."

Li Zhexian suddenly felt a chill spreading through him.

It was as if even the air itself had frozen.

He knew it.

The Snow Emperor's gaze fell upon him.

"Then, why does it belong exclusively to the Star Dou Forest?"

"Even if great terrors lurk deep within the stars, when it comes to the rise and fall of a region and the fate of its people, my far north will never yield."

"Therefore, according to the natural order, every vast region that nourishes countless soul beasts should naturally give birth to a unique auspicious beast, which is just."

Li Zhexian looked thoughtful, then nodded in agreement.

really.

Only by personally setting foot on the Douluo Continent can one truly understand.

Only then can we glimpse those deeply buried secrets.

In his heart...

They were also shaken by the subtle disdain that the Snow Emperor's words conveyed.

Knowing full well the terrifying depths of the Starry Sky Forest, he still managed to utter the words, "I will absolutely not yield."

This ruler of the far north demonstrates remarkable confidence in his own strength.

Li Zhexian looked at the sword-wielding Yazi on the ice bed, which was clearly malfunctioning, frowned for a moment, and asked:

"I wonder what I can do?"

By now.

He already understood.

The Three Kings of the Far North lured humans here with ten-thousand-year-old ice marrow, all for the sake of this dying auspicious beast of the Far North.

He was the one who was chosen.

The two emperors, Ice and Snow, remained silent.

Inside the palace.

In the midst of a swirling snowstorm.

The snowflakes suddenly refracted strange halos of light, and the interplay of light and shadow condensed into a screen of light.

As glaciers crumble and snowfields melt, human exploration continues to extend deeper, and the once pristine and boundless far north is visibly shrinking.

The Ice Emperor's voice, chilling yet deep, rang out, radiating murderous intent.

"I have to admit..."

"Humans are now the dominant species on this continent."

"Under the relentless pressure from humanity, my far north is showing signs of decline."

"The sword-wielding Yazi is closely related to the fate of the far north. When the far north shrinks, it also weakens."

Li Zhexian frowned even more deeply.

That being said.

But judging from the way this sword-wielding Yazi looked, he was barely breathing and on the verge of death.

How can the word "weak" possibly describe it?

Snow Empress said softly:
"In previous years."

“A peerless ferocious beast, not of this continent, has crossed the sea to challenge me.”

"I took advantage of the terrain and fought them to a draw."

"However, Ya Zi was severely injured by him."

Li Zhexian's gaze froze.

Snow Empress ranks third among the top ten ferocious beasts in the Douluo Continent world.

The number one ranked official, Di Tian, ​​was tasked with guarding the core of the Star Dou Forest.

Daring to cross boundaries and challenge Snow Emperor, and only Snow Emperor being able to draw with home advantage. The identity of the newcomer is already obvious.

"Humanity……"

at this time.

A sound like metal scraping against metal, yet unusually weak, suddenly rang out.

It was Old Yazi on the ice bed.

"The far north cannot lose its auspicious beast."

"Otherwise, in a few years, the three kings of the far north and countless soul beasts will surely suffer a great calamity."

"Before the flame of my life was extinguished, I exhausted the last essence of my life, leaving behind a seed of blood."

"but……"

Old Yazi's breath grew weaker and weaker, and his words came out in fits and starts.

"The Yazi clan is born with a sword in their mouth."

"When the egg hatches, the previous generation must use its unparalleled sharpness to smash the shell so that the newborn Yazi can be born."

"But now I have exhausted even the strength to strike the sword."

"That's why I found you."

This is the end.

Li Zhexian finally understood the whole story.

A thin layer of snow had accumulated on his black fur cloak, and he was about to speak.

Old Yazi hissed again:

“Our Yazi clan is by nature fierce and bloodthirsty, a symbol of war and force.”

"To draw life from the sword is no child's play."

"The so-called..."

"Every slight must be retaliated."

"If the sword is not struck, the swordsman will suffer the backlash of 'Yazi' (a type of evil spirit)."

"His sword rang for seven days before breaking into pieces."

Seeing the only boy who could resonate with the broken sword in his mouth fall silent, seemingly intimidated by "Yazi Yuan".

Old Yazi took two heavy breaths.

"A debt of gratitude for a single meal must be repaid, and a grudge for a minor offense must be avenged."

"Young man..."

"If you can truly master the sword technique."

"To continue our bloodline...to continue the destiny of the far north..."

"I will then bestow upon you an immense fortune."

As soon as Lao Yazi finished speaking...

The temperature of the entire ice palace suddenly dropped to freezing point.

The falling snowflakes instantly turned into hail, pelting the ice surface with a continuous, crackling sound.

The "great fortune" mentioned by Lao Yazi stirred the emotions of the two northern kings, the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor, making it difficult for them to control themselves.

Li Zhexian remained silent.

Old Yazi struggled to raise his head, looked at the silent boy, and finally slowly lowered his head, the light in his eyes gradually dimming.

On the snow-covered hill.

Xue Di's beautiful figure stood still.

The hail inside the palace turned back into snowflakes, which then gradually melted into a cold, misty drizzle.

A heavy sense of disappointment permeated the cold palace.

"Humanity!"

Hyotei's voice, filled with chilling killing intent, suddenly rang out.

"Do you think this is a discussion with you?!"

The scorpion's stinger hangs above her icy crown.

As if traversing space, it instantly pressed against Li Zhexian's throat.

A cold, sharp edge and a deadly chill.

This caused goosebumps to rise on the skin of his throat.

however.

Li Zhexian's expression remained unchanged, his eyes showing no fear whatsoever, and he calmly said:

"You are coercing me. Even if I agree, if I don't do my best, the auspicious beasts of the far north will perish."

"Are you threatening me?!"

Hyotei's body erupted with extreme cold.

A deep blue, icy light that seemed to freeze the very fabric of space.

They pressed closer and closer to Li Zhexian, inch by inch.

"I didn't say I didn't want to."

"Um?!"

The approaching azure light suddenly stopped.

The Ice Emperor, the Snow Emperor, and even the old Yazi, whose breath was faint on the ice bed, all suddenly focused their gazes on him.

They were being intently watched by those few gazes.

Li Zhexian remained silent for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed to the pile of ancient ice marrow beside the ice bed.

"You have to pay more."

(End of this chapter)