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

Chapter 195 Qian Renxue and Li Zhexian reunite; Li Zhexian, I've finally seen you again!

Since Li Zhexian won more than thirty games in a row.

The Blood Slaughter Sword's fearsome reputation spread throughout the City of Slaughter.

I want to compete again.

Often, one has to wait for several days.

this day.

He had heard that the "victorious champion" seed from the North District had a number of matches.

Nothing happens left or right.

He then headed towards the northern district.

The North Killing Fields are no different from those in the South.

Outside the courtyard gate.

Those shadows hide desperados waiting.

Li Zhexian's purpose in this journey is not to kill.

I just want to see what the experts in the North District are capable of.

He casually tossed out dozens of Bloody Marys and chose to watch for the first time.

It felt quite strange.

The surroundings remained as dark as ink.

I can't see if anyone is around.

Yet, one can clearly sense the surging aura surrounding them.

In the darkness, only the arena ahead emitted a dim, yellowish light.

"So this is what it's like to watch a game."

"Not bad at all."

Li Zhexian gazed intently into the distance.

The edge of the dim, yellowish halo.

Ten figures slowly materialized from the darkness.

at this time……

He suddenly felt a warmth in his chest.

Reaching into his robes, he pulled out an object—a pure white, warm angel feather.

Li Zhexian's heart skipped a beat. He clenched the feather tightly and stared at the arena.

Just at this time.

The darkness receded like a tide.

A dazzling golden hue caught everyone's attention.

In the arena.

Qian Renxue appeared.

Those bright golden eyes then trembled violently.

She quickly scanned the other nine faces on the stage—fierce, distorted, terrifying… but not the face she longed for.

Somewhere.

She quickly looked towards the audience seats.

His gaze pierced through the thick darkness.

It froze in place in the audience.

"Li...Li the Immortal..."

"is it you……"

Her emotions were so intense that she was completely unaware of the attacks from her opponents.

Qian Renxue is a seed for the "Hundred Battles to Become King" in the North District. Like Li Zhexian, she is besieged as soon as she appears.

auditorium.

He saw Qian Renxue staring at him through the vast darkness, but he ignored the perilous situation they were in.

Li Zhexian's gaze froze.

"thousand……"

His reminder.

Qian Renxue couldn't hear it.

However, just as the nine people's ruthless attacks were about to land on Qian Renxue.

Boom boom——!
A surge of powerful, blood-red spiritual energy suddenly erupted from Qian Renxue's body.

The violent shockwave sent the nine people flying more than ten meters away.

Qianrenxue's golden hair danced in the wind, her beauty chillingly murderous.

Holy flames rose, and the light sword took shape.

In the arena.

Angel wings spread wide.

The light feathers crisscrossed like lightning bolts cleaving through the darkness.

A series of shrill screams rang out.

Just a few breaths.

Nine mangled corpses lay scattered around that stunningly beautiful figure, seemingly isolated from the world.

She didn't even have time to catch her breath.

Their eager gazes were once again fixed on the darkened stands.

It instantly transformed into a streak of light and shot off into the distance.

The audience remained dead silent for a long time.

Immediately, a horrifying roar erupted.

"What a terrifying strength!"

"This kind of soul power pressure is probably from a Soul Douluo!"

"Angel Martial Soul?! It's...it's someone from the Qian family?! How could someone of such noble status set foot in the most filthy and depraved city of slaughter?!"

"Looking at all the 'battle-hardened kings' among the various killing fields, this Angelic Martial Soul is definitely top-tier!"

"I think the Blood Slaughter Sword in the South District is even more ferocious!"

"Who would win between an angel and the Bloodthirsty Sword?"

Qian Renxue rushed out of the killing field gate.

Under the dim light of the sky.

Her stunning figure became the only ray of light in this gloomy world.

However, this stunning beauty, when seen by hunters outside the arena, terrified them.

The faces that were originally ferocious and greedy were instantly swallowed by terror, and they scattered and fled like birds and beasts.

There was more than one showdown in the killing arena.

These hunters never expected that the first to rush out would be this terrifying figure.

What terrified them even more was the unprecedented anxiety on the face of this ruthless man.

The Seed from the North District, nicknamed "Angel," has always been ruthless and decisive, even turning the Holy Light red with its power.

I have never seen her so out of control.
Qian Renxue had no time to care about these desperate criminals.

She looked around frantically, her long, golden hair shimmering in the dim light.

"Where...where is everyone?!"

The joy on her delicate face gradually faded, turning into stiffness, and finally solidifying into a sense of loss.

The light in his golden eyes gradually dimmed.

"Is it... just my imagination...?"

"Obviously..."

She whispered absentmindedly.

At this moment...

Her eyes suddenly lit up!
Turn around suddenly!

There was a boy dressed in black.

They are emerging from the shadow of the killing field.

……

Her appearance has changed.

Their temperaments are also very different.

But when her gaze fell upon those deep eyes, a surge of emotion from the depths of her heart instantly coursed through Qian Renxue's entire body.

now.

She was extremely determined.

even if……

Even without the angelic feathers.

No matter what the boy becomes.

She would definitely recognize him at a glance.

"you……"

Qian Renxue's lips trembled slightly as she uttered just one word.

The black-clad youth suddenly swayed and sped off towards the south.

Qian Renxue's heart clenched suddenly.

Without even thinking about it.

Light wings unfolded behind them.

It transformed into a streak of light and chased after it.

This sudden turn of events caused everyone inside and outside the killing field to change their expressions.

"That young man in black is Blood Slaughter Sword from the South District?!"

"The seeds from the North and South districts have matched?!"

"A shocking event in the Killing City! Who is stronger between these two?!"

"Is there even a question? Judging from the way Blood Slaughter Sword is fleeing for his life, the angel is definitely stronger!"

News of the angels hunting down Bloodslaughter Sword swept through the inner city of the Slaughter City.

Li Zhexian moved like the wind, and in a few leaps, he had already swept from the North District to the South District.

Behind.

Qian Renxue flapped her wings and unleashed her full soul power.

His speed was several points faster than Li Zhexian's.

"It's been two years!"

"Run away when you see me!"

"I have something else to ask you!"

Qian Renxue was both anxious and aggrieved.

The black-clad youth flashed into a courtyard.

Without hesitation, she rushed in.

They swept into the courtyard.

Qian Renxue was harboring grievances.

Why did Li Zhexian run away upon seeing her?

But as soon as she stepped into this courtyard, she stopped in her tracks.

Purple moonlight, like a ribbon, spilled across the desolate courtyard.

A withered tree stood alone, its branches jagged and bare, a far cry from the lush and verdant plum tree in Tiandou's old garden.
Under the tree, the boy in black stood with his back to the sky, seemingly blending into the boundless night.

Qian Renxue's eyes trembled...

The dark ink-like robes seemed to fade away like ink meeting a clear spring, silently transforming into a pristine white like frost and snow.

In a short while, the person before her, dressed in white, looked just like Li Zhexian, whom she had longed for two years ago.

"plum……"

Qian Renxue's lips trembled slightly, and the name only escaped halfway before getting stuck in her throat.

The boy turned around upon hearing the sound.

A handsome face was clearly visible under the moonlight.

"I thought about it again and again..."

His voice was soft, carrying a long-lost tenderness.

"When I see you, I should use my real face again."

These words shattered the dam in Qian Renxue's heart that she had been holding up for two years.

The pent-up longing and grievances... transformed into a raging torrent, impossible to suppress.

"Li Zhexian!"

A cry tore through the night, and Qian Renxue, no longer able to maintain her composure, rushed towards the white-robed youth.

"I... I've finally seen you again!"

(End of this chapter)