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

Chapter 212 Three Conditions for Creating a Godhood! Finally Leaving the City of Slaughter

Since Li Zhexian came to Douluo Continent, he has seen too many powerful people.

Swordsman Chenxin is known as the unparalleled swordsman.

Pope Bibi Dong has achieved mastery of her twin martial souls.

There was also the King of Slaughter, who was once the strongest expert on the continent.

But these people...

It's nothing compared to even a fraction of the imposing, blood-armored man before us.

Located in a city of slaughter.

Li Zhexian already knew the identity of the imposing man in blood armor.

Before he could speak.

The man turned slowly.

His dark red skin was marked with mysterious purple patterns, and on each side of his face was a closed-eyed face.

His breath was perfectly balanced and without leakage.

But simply standing here, one feels as if one is above heaven and earth.

Indifference, detachment, overlooking... all these qualities intertwine to create a divine quality that almost inspires worship.

(Asura God)

A low, deep sound.

From this blood-red world, a rumbling sound spread out.

"I am the God of Asura."

“Li Zhexian, your talent and temperament are perfectly suited to my divine position.”

"I bestow upon you the Asura lineage."

Li Zhexian suddenly clenched his fist in his sleeve.

Then it slowly loosened again.

A moment of silence.

He cupped his hands and said:

"Junior Li Zhexian greets Senior Shura God."

"Dare to ask senior..."

"To assume this divine position, must one sever all emotions and desires? Or are there other shackles and constraints?"

He knew it.

After inheriting the position of the Asura God.

Close friends, confidantes, past loves and memories will all be obliterated under divinity.

He was just an ordinary person.

The position of the Asura god is indeed revered.

But if there are no two or three close friends, and no one on one's mind.

Even if one ascends to the realm of gods, what is the point?
Spirit world.

The Asura God turned his head to the side.

She looked at the evil god, Ji Dong.

"How does this child know that the Asura God extinguishes emotions and desires?"

Ji shook her head.

"It was not my doing."

"I have never had any contact with Li Zhexian."

The Asura God's gaze lingered on Ji Dong's face for a moment before he finally said indifferently:

"It doesn't matter."

"Emotions are the shackles of mortal beings."

"How can a little lust compare to the position of a god of Asura?"

Ji shook her head and smiled:

"Shura, you haven't been observing this Li Zhexian for very long."

"Three years in the City of Slaughter, you only saw his cold sword and chilling heart, but you did not see his past self."

"Your inheritance of the Asura God requires you to seize the sword from his hand and sever the emotions in his heart."

"For some people, there are always things more important than a divine position."

Say it.

Ji Dong and the benevolent god Lie Yan beside him.

Their fingers intertwined quietly.

"Even deities have varying ranks."

“Besides the third-level gods, second-level gods, and first-level gods, there are five great god-kings and three law enforcement gods.”

"I, the Asura God, am ranked among the God Kings and also the enforcer of the law."

The Asura God looked at the blood-clad youth and said indifferently:
With such immense power bestowed upon him, the word "emotion" is nothing but a burden.

"In the years to come..."

"Only supreme authority and the divine way are eternal companions."

"The rest are not worthy to walk with you."

The Asura God is probably the most diligent among all the gods in choosing his successor.

This city of slaughter is His sacred ground.

Those who have been granted the title of God of Slaughter, including the four this time, have long exceeded ten in number.

but.

He observed all the people.

The one who pleased Him most was the blood-stained boy before Him.

The Asura God frowned almost imperceptibly, offering a bargaining chip that he believed Li Zhexian could hardly resist.

"I observe that you are passionate about swords and skilled in swordsmanship."

"If you succeed me, you will receive the number one sword in the divine realm, replacing this mortal iron weapon in your hand."

Li Zhexian was carefully considering how to politely decline.

Upon hearing this, he no longer hesitated.

"Don't do it!"

"Ok?"

The Asura God's crimson eyes suddenly narrowed.

Just at this time.

A clear, resonant sword cry ripped through the air.

The blue lotus sword mark between Li Zhexian's eyebrows flickered.

in front of him.

The dark red and clear blue lotus sword materialized inch by inch.

Under the divine might of the Asura God, it was like being in prison.

The Azure Lotus Sword hummed and trembled, its spine bending.

Yet it stood tall and unyielding, its sharpness unyielding.

The Asura God glanced at him indifferently, sparing not even a hint of contempt in his words.

"Ordinary objects are still pleasing to the eye."

"But compared to the Asura Divine Sword, it's worlds apart."

Li Zhexian reached out and firmly gripped the sword hilt.

The clear sword heart could clearly feel the indomitable will emanating from the Azure Lotus Sword.

The sword's powerful blade and sword intent soared into the sky.

Six distinct sword intents erupted, but they dissipated the moment they met the gaze of the Asura God.

Only a few scattered starlight remained.

It stubbornly clung to the edge of the Azure Lotus Sword.

This tiny glimmer of light is as insignificant as a drop in the ocean compared to the vast divine power.

But this action.

He was an arrogant young man who proved to the Asura God that even without inheriting the divine position, he still had the right to draw his sword and challenge the heavens.

"To sever ties and abandon the sword, I fear I cannot comply."

"I, the banished immortal, can only decline the kind offer from Senior Asura God."

The Asura God's gaze slowly swept over the sword, then over the twelve sections of the sword bone, which were imbued with six-colored sword intent that reached the spiritual platform, and finally over the stubborn boy who was as unyielding as the sword and the bone.

"The appearance of a deity..."

The Asura God's indifferent tone finally showed a slight ripple.

Ji Dong stood with his hands behind his back.

"If it weren't for the fact that this Li Zhexian had already revealed his divine nature and did not conform to the characteristics of every god in the divine realm."

"Asura, why wait for you?"

"He should have completed my evil divine test long ago."

The Asura God remained silent for a long time.

He turned and walked out of the hall.

"Creating one's own divine position is easier said than done."

"I have been in the realm of gods for far too long, and I yearn to travel through the universe and the stars."

"This child is the most suitable person for the position of the Asura God."

"I will continue to observe him."

As the Asura God's figure faded into the distance, Ji Dong suddenly raised his voice:
"To create a godhood, one must obtain the consent of more than half of the five great god-kings of the divine realm committee."

"The Asura God-King I know is a deity of great majesty."

The figure of the Asura God completely disappeared outside the temple.

Ji Dong sighed softly and said to his wife, Lie Yan:
"I have done what I could."

"Creating one's own divine position is fraught with difficulties and obstacles."

"To gain the approval of the God-King, one's own realm must reach the threshold of perceiving the God Realm, and one must accumulate a massive amount of faith... It's too difficult, too difficult."

"I hope that Li Zhexian can truly make it through this path."

"Let the divine realm have one more deity."

A smile played on his lips:

"Judging from the way the Asura God is acting, He hasn't given up."

"Ah."

Ji Dong smiled wryly and nodded.

His gaze fell upon the light screen formed by the clouds and mist.

He raised an eyebrow:
"Ok?"

"The Killing God Domain bestowed upon Li Zhexian by the Asura..."

"There seems to be more to it than meets the eye?"

The blood-red world crumbled silently.

The Asura God did not utter another word and vanished without a trace.

Li Zhexian regained consciousness.

Open your eyes.

It collided with Qian Renxue's bright golden eyes, which were filled with anxiety.

"Li Zhexian! What... what's wrong with you?!"

Her voice trembled slightly.

"It doesn't matter."

Li Zhexian paused slightly, then smiled and placed his warm hand on her slightly cool, soft hand.

The tenderness from the palm of your hand is worth more than a thousand words.

The cold throne of Asura is nothing compared to the soft hand in my palm, my dearest friend, and the sword that I have followed through life and death with.

The two joined hands.

Step into that layer of hazy white light.

A warm, watery sensation enveloped my entire body.

The long-awaited, warm sunlight fell on Li Zhexian and Qian Renxue's shoulders...

　I'm so sorry, dear readers, I fell asleep on my desk and was late for work.

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