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

Chapter 198 Blood Slaughter Sword Possesses a Supreme Treasure? The City of Slaughter Boils Over

Angel and Blood Slaughter Sword, two "battle-hardened kings," fiercely clash.

The surrounding crowd retreated in panic.

They were afraid of being affected by the terrifying energy that was spreading.

A chorus of shocked gazes fell upon the two locked in combat.

"Are the angels and the Bloodthirsty Sword truly locked in a life-or-death struggle?!"

"What deep-seated hatred?! You attacked without even exchanging a word?!"

"This is the combat power of a seed-level fighter? Truly terrifying!"

Hu Liena looked shocked.

"What old grudge does she have against Blood Slaughter Sword that has led them to fight like this?"

"Could it be..."

"Does the Blood Slaughter Sword have a grudge against the Spirit Hall?"

Think about this.

A look of understanding flashed across her face.

"That's probably it."

"No wonder Blood Slaughter Sword hunts me down even more fiercely every time I mention the Spirit Hall!"

Tang San hid in the shadows.

His dark blue eyes swirled with a sense of gravity and burning fighting spirit.

……

boom--

The energy exploded like a volcano.

The immense soul power at the Contra level exploded, sending Li Zhexian flying backward. His sword blade slashed into the ground, carving a distance of more than ten feet before he could barely stop himself.

Qian Renxue was also agitated by the scarlet sword intent, causing her feathers to flutter.

Its holy radiance dimmed.

Their eyes met again, filled with chilling killing intent. Their figures blurred instantly, and they collided once more like meteors.

boom--

boom--

boom--

Li Zhexian's sword intent was unrestrained, each move deadly.

Qianrenxue's soul power was vast and radiant, like the sun.

All of a sudden.

The sword intent and the holy light clashed together.

It's hard to tell who's better.

The battlefield suddenly rose higher, and two figures broke through the dust and smoke. Li Zhexian was pushed into the air by Qian Renxue.

The muffled thunder of colliding energies roared.

The purple moonlight was bathed in a crimson and a blazing white light.

Boom——

Li Zhexian was slammed hard onto the ground.

Dust and smoke billowed into the sky.

"The Blood Slaughter Sword has been defeated?!"

Before the gasp could even finish...

A crimson sword light, tearing through the twilight, surged upwards.

It slashed straight at the six-winged angel in the sky.

Qian Renxue let out a muffled groan and fell from the clouds, her radiant feathers scattering.

The ground trembled, and dust rose again.

Before the dust could settle.

The two blood-soaked figures were once again shrouded in a resolute determination to fight to the death.

He rammed into the other person hard.

boom--

boom--

The fighting had reached a frenzied stage.

The two fought desperately, their eyes filled with nothing but bloodlust.

They charged from the long street into the sky, then crashed down from the clouds into ruins.

Wherever you go.

Buildings collapsed one after another.

Li Zhexian crashed into the ruins once again.

He looked up sharply.

Looking towards Qian Renxue, who was staggering and coughing up blood but still brimming with killing intent, his icy voice pierced through the smoke and dust, echoing far and wide:

"To waste my time is to get entangled with you!"

"When I knock on the door of hell, I will surely slay you on the road to the underworld!"

The words fell.

His blood-stained figure flashed several times and fled into the distance.

"You stole the most precious treasure from my temple!"

Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will still kill you!

Ignoring the blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, Qian Renxue, enveloped in holy light, relentlessly pursued him.

"A treasure of the Hall of Offerings?!"

These five words were like a thunderclap, instantly silencing the noise.

A barrage of surprised and greedy gazes focused on the blood-clad youth who had suddenly stopped and whose expression had changed drastically.

Blood Slaughter Sword...

Possessing the most precious treasure of the Spirit Hall's Offering Hall?!

Li Zhexian's cold gaze swept over those pairs of menacing eyes.

He snorted coldly, and with a few leaps, he completely disappeared into the intricate network of streets and alleys.

Qian Renxue chased after him for a long time, but due to her increasingly severe injuries, she angrily turned around and transformed into a streak of light, flying towards the sky.

In front of the gates of the killing field.

Pairs of bloodshot eyes peered at each other, communicating silently. A suffocating atmosphere of greed and restless activity filled the air.

The crowd dispersed silently, like the receding tide.

Under the seemingly peaceful night sky.

The undercurrent is raging.

Danger lurks on every side.

……

Hu Liena also quietly retreated, her upturned fox-like eyes gleaming with a sharp light.

"I see……"

"Blood Slaughter Swordsman possesses a treasure from the Hall of Offerings; no wonder she was chasing him!"

Regarding Qian Renxue's words.

Even as the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, she couldn't harbor the slightest suspicion.

The fierce, life-or-death struggle that just took place showed no signs of being faked.

No one would suspect that the angels and the Bloodslayer Sword were feigning a fight.

Given her status.

It is not enough to reach the level of the offering hall.

and so.

The saying that it is a priceless treasure.

Hu Liena had no way to question it.

In a dark alley.

Tang San's figure blended into the night like ink.

"The news that Blood Slaughter Sword possesses a great treasure has been leaked."

Even a seed cannot escape being surrounded by wolves.

"The city of slaughter has no shortage of..."

"They're outlaws."

Deep within the inner city of the Killing Capital.

Inside a rather elegant courtyard.

The angel and the Blood Slaughter Sword, who had just been fighting fiercely outside, were now sitting opposite each other.

"Does it hurt?"

Qian Renxue nervously looked Li Zhexian up and down.

"Did I go too far?"

Li Zhexian smiled and shook his head.

"No."

"We've been meticulously refining this scene for a month."

"It looks dangerous, but in reality, the force is all under control."

His gaze fell on Qian Renxue's slightly pale, stunningly beautiful face, and his brows furrowed.

"Did I fail to control my sword intent?"

Qian Renxue wanted to shake her head, but seeing Li Zhexian's anxious gaze, she immediately covered her mouth and coughed lightly twice, her voice carrying a hint of weakness.

"Cough cough..."

"Your sword is sharper than I expected..."

Li Zhexian suddenly stood up and moved closer.

"Are you really hurt?"

Qian Renxue gently bit her red lips with her pearly teeth.

Her slender hand rested on the arm that Li Zhexian had extended.

Use leverage to get back on your feet.

"It's alright, you'll be fine after a short rest."

Li Zhexian helped Qian Renxue into the house.

After resting for a moment.

Qian Renxue's beautiful face regained some color.

She looked at Li Zhexian, who stood quietly by the window, gazing at the eternally gloomy sky of the City of Slaughter, and asked softly:
"Can this game be won?"

Li Zhexian's lips slowly curved upwards.

The smile didn't reach his eyes; instead, it made his facial features appear even sharper in the dim light, like a drawn blade.

He raised his hand and pointed into the distance, a wisp of bloody wind rising as his sleeves billowed up.

"Look……"

outside the window.

A thick fog of darkness was churning.

It was as if countless lurking beasts had opened their eyes.

"A wind is rising in the inner city."

A message swept through the entire inner city of the Killing Capital.

—The Blood Slaughter Sword possesses the supreme treasure of the Spirit Hall's Hall of Worship!

At first, some people scoffed at it.

however.

Just one day.

Amidst countless conflicting opinions.

This treasure then gave rise to hundreds of terrifying appearances:
"The Blood Slaughter Sword's most precious treasure is a soul bone from a 50,000-year-old soul beast!"

"Bullshit! What's a 50,000-year-old soul bone? My information is absolutely reliable! That treasure is the Blood Slaughter Sword, and that's why it's so sharp!"

"Hmph! Nonsense! That treasure is a rare gem in the Douluo Continent! It can make an unknown person soar to the heavens!"

"With that supreme treasure, knocking on the gates to hell will be a piece of cake! From then on, one will either see the light of day again or live forever in the City of Slaughter, becoming a guest of the King of Slaughter!"

"The most precious treasures... should belong to the strong... and even more so to the survivors..."

inner city.

This sinful city was built on blood and desire.

Fueled by greed.

It's completely boiling over...

(End of this chapter)