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

Chapter 209 Severely Injures Tang San, the King of Slaughter's Doubts, and a Journey Through Hell Road
The King of Slaughter directly bestowed the title of "God of Slaughter" upon Li Zhexian and the other three.

The steps of the Hell Road have been omitted.

Ultimately...

He did not want to see the God of Slaughter's Domain reappear.

Because he possesses the God of Slaughter Domain, he can freely use his soul skills within the City of Slaughter.

This will undoubtedly threaten his reign as the King of Slaughter.

Li Zhexian and the other three fell silent.

Qian Renxue was about to speak.

Li Zhexian spoke first:

"Thank you for your kindness, King of Slaughter."

"But I came here to brave the road to hell."

The blood rain stopped abruptly for a moment.

Then it poured down again.

It felt like an illusion.

But Li Zhexian sensed it clearly...

The blood rain falling on him was like ice needles, drilling straight into his bones.

Qian Renxue, who was holding hands with Li Zhexian, immediately noticed something was amiss.

Her slender hands shimmered with light.

The power of light entered Li Zhexian's body, dispelling the bone-chilling cold.

"I will brave the road to hell with the Blood Slaughter Sword!"

Qian Renxue's eyes flashed like lightning as she fearlessly met the crimson eyes deep within the dark clouds.

"I'm going to brave the road to hell too." ×2
Hu Liena and Tang San gritted their teeth and said one after the other.

We've already come this far.

Their purpose in coming to the Killing City is to become stronger.

If you give up on venturing into hell.

This trip to the killing capital was meaningless.

In the thick, dark clouds.

That scarlet gaze was chilling and terrifying.

If not for the rules of the Killing City.

He had already killed the four people in front of him with a flick of his wrist.

"In that case..."

"Then you will each venture into the Hell Road in pairs."

“I know perfectly well what you are asking for.”

"However, each time the Killing God Domain is formed, it consumes the energy of the Killing City."

"The team that completes the Hell Road in pairs will not receive the God of Slaughter Domain."

Say it.

The torrential rain of blood suddenly turned into an extremely cold chill.

Like thousands of icicles falling from the sky.

The chill pierced my bones.

What chilled Li Zhexian and his three companions even more was...

Those fallen ones who had drunk the blood rain began to howl with strange excitement.

Large gushes of blood gushed from their mouths and noses.

But they were completely unaware.

He was still dancing and gesturing in the pool of blood.

Such a bloody and filthy scene.

Anyone with even a shred of humanity would feel uncomfortable.

Hua Hua——

Hua Hua——

Fresh blood flowed into a stream.

They surged toward the central arena.

Blood flow does not spread randomly.

Deep grooves had appeared on the arena at some point.

Thick blood flowed continuously into the tank, outlining an eerie crimson bat pattern.

"Two teams will attempt the challenge, and the team that clears the challenge last will not have a domain!"

Tang San shouted sternly at Hu Liena:

"Fox spirit, if you want to obtain the domain, you and I must join forces, otherwise..."

Zheng——!
He hadn't even finished speaking.

A crimson sword light, tearing through the air, had already struck his face.

Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank.

He acquired the Haotian Hammer without hesitation.

The heavy aura caused ripples to spread wildly in the blood-soaked puddle beneath their feet.

The giant hammer carried a strong wind.

He swung the sword fiercely at the sword's light.

boom--!
The pool of blood exploded, and a mist of blood filled the air.

The force was immense, and Tang San was struck as if by a heavy blow. His back slid backward, scraping against the ground, and he only managed to stop awkwardly when he hit the edge of the arena.

His hand holding the hammer trembled violently.

A trickle of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Blood Slaughter Sword!"

"what are you going to do?!"

"The King of Slaughter is here, how dare you commit murder?!"

Li Zhexian's Green Lotus Sword pointed diagonally at the ground.

A bloodshot glint appeared in his eyes behind the stray hairs on his forehead.

"Although……"

"There is no way you can beat me."

"But wouldn't it be easier to kill you all here?"

Regarding Tang San's subsequent question.

Li Zhexian didn't even bother to respond.

As the king of slaughter, would he really stop the killing?
"interesting."

Deep within the dark clouds.

The King of Slaughter gazed at the black-clad youth exuding murderous intent, a hint of interest flashing in his crimson eyes.

Of these four seeds.

This sword-wielding, black-clad youth is the most fitting for the atmosphere of this city of slaughter. Compared to the other two...

He is more like the successor of the God of Slaughter.

wow-

Li Zhexian shattered the blood-soaked puddle and rushed towards Tang San like a ghost.

Qian Renxue, like a beam of holy light, went straight for Hu Liena.

Li Zhexian's speed far surpasses that of Tang San.

The crimson sword light descended upon him, leaving him no chance to dodge.

"Chaos cloak hammering technique!"

Tang San had no choice but to hastily swing his hammer to block.

boom--

Another muffled sound.

Tang San was sent flying backward again, spitting out blood and his tiger's mouth splitting open.

The Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique emphasizes accumulating power and layering strength, ultimately returning to one.

But Li Zhexian's sword was too sharp! Too fast!
He probably won't even last until he finishes charging up his power before he's beheaded!
hum-

hum-

The blood pool was boiling.

One after another, sharp blades formed from blood shot out of the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound, aimed at Tang San's vital points.

Tang San's expression changed drastically, and his body spun rapidly.

Nine cold beams shot out from his sleeves.

Tang Clan's Eighth Hidden Weapon - Phoenix Leads Nine Chicks.

however.

A piercing sound of metal shattering filled the air.

Nine flying knives, as thin as cicada wings, were instantly shredded into dust by the raging blood blade.

The sword light didn't stop!

The Azure Lotus Sword, enveloped in crimson sword intent, cleaved down like a mountain splitting apart.

Clang——

The force was immense, like a mountain collapsing or a tsunami crashing.

Tang San's face turned purple, and his knees buckled.

He knelt heavily into the pool of blood.

He coughed up another mouthful of blood.

"what?"

In the dark clouds.

The King of Slaughter, most sensitive to blood, let out a barely perceptible sound of doubt.

Tang San's arms were bulging with veins as he gripped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly, trying to block the extremely sharp blade.

He stared into those dark eyes so close to his own, and suddenly spoke with difficulty:
"Blood Slaughter Sword..."

"You... are you Li Zhexian?!"

A cold smile curved at the corners of Li Zhexian's lips.

The sword's momentum subtly diminished.

Twist your waist!

Spin!

A powerful side whip kick.

It struck Tang San's temple like a steel whip.

bang——

Tang San rolled more than ten feet away, his head buzzing violently, the world spinning around him, struggling to get up while submerged in a pool of blood.

Li Zhexian flicked his wrist.

The Azure Lotus Sword was swung once more.

Waves of blood surged into the air, rolling back to both sides.

The sword's edge was aimed directly at Tang San's neck.

At this moment...

The groove in the ground was filled with blood.

It suddenly burst forth with a blinding scarlet light.

The light enveloped Tang San, Hu Liena who was coughing up blood and retreating, as well as Li Zhexian and Qian Renxue.

Light and shadow are distorted.

The four disappeared from the arena in an instant.

And in the instant it disappears.

The hoarse voice of the King of Slaughter drifted into Li Zhexian's ears.

"The Road to Hell is open."

……

The four people disappeared without a trace.

Dark clouds churned overhead.

A pale, giant hand slowly reached out.

A few drops of still-warm blood floated on the palm of his hand.

The King of Slaughter stared at them.

The hoarse voice carried a hint of confusion and...reminiscence.

"The aura in this blood..."

Why does it feel so familiar to me?

"Is this the Road to Hell?"

Li Zhexian slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

In front of me...

A suspension bridge, adorned with decaying planks, swayed precariously and disappeared into the darkness at the far end of sight.

The bridge swayed as if it were about to collapse at any moment, and below, a raging river of blood surged and roared.

But outside the suspension bridge.

A place of chaos and obscurity.

The bewitching spider lilies formed a long, blood-red line that merged with the gloomy sky.

A slightly cool, slender hand slipped into Li Zhexian's palm.

Qian Renxue said softly:

"Naihe Bridge..."

"The red spider lily..."

"This road to hell truly lives up to its name."

(End of this chapter)