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

Chapter 224 Ya Zi's Soul Skills Revealed, Defeating a Soul Douluo Powerhouse

Inside the sword formation.

The screams gradually subsided.

Only the explosive clash between sword energy and the power of light remained.

Suddenly.

A hiss, brimming with killing intent, pierced through the sword formation:
"Li Zhexian, you little brat!"

"You slaughtered forty-two Soul Masters of my Heavenly Dou Branch Hall!"

"Even if I were to eat your flesh raw, it wouldn't be enough to quell my hatred!"

"The seventh soul skill—Martial Soul True Body!"

boom--! ! !
The sword formation trembled violently.

Cracks spread like a spider web.

The blood-red sword formation exploded in the next instant.

The accumulated sword energy and soul power transformed into a pillar of light that shot into the sky, turning the night sky blood red.

In the smoke.

The severed limbs and broken arms of the Spirit Hall's Soul Masters scattered everywhere.

The onlookers retreated in horror.

laugh--!
The gleaming blades poured down like a torrential rain, cutting straight into the depths of the smoke and dust.

A streak of cyan sword energy rose up in response, unleashing an unfathomable and extremely sharp edge, fiercely meeting the myriad blades of light.

boom--

boom--

The two attacks shattered into energy fragments, scattering in all directions.

Salas soared into the sky, his red robe tattered and riddled with deep wounds that revealed the bone.

A vast, brilliant book floated behind him.

"The sword formation has been broken!"

Salas's voice was hoarse, like that of a night owl.

"Let's see what other tricks you have up your sleeve!"

He waved his sleeves.

The Bright Book was flipped through frantically.

The surging power of the luminous soul burst forth like a flood breaking through a dam.

hum-

The eight spirit rings beneath his feet shone brightly.

Salas raised both hands in unison.

One after another, soul skills, like a sudden downpour, rained down on the thickest part of the smoke and dust.

Zheng——

Zheng——

The Azure Lotus Sword, imbued with the six sword intents, roared out from the billowing dust.

The six sword moves of the Azure Lotus Sword Song were unleashed in turn, the sword light like a waterfall, colliding violently with the Soul Skill Sudden Rain.

Under the dark blue night sky.

The roar of energy transformed into rolling, muffled thunder.

Various colors of light intertwined, resembling a descending aurora borealis brimming with murderous intent.

In that chaotic moment of interplay between light and shadow.

Behind Salas.

A tiny, hair-thin sword aura suddenly appeared.

next moment.

A blood-stained young man in white robes replaced the sword energy.

His dark eyes were cold and menacing as he swung the Azure Lotus Sword straight at Salas's neck.

Salas hurriedly turned his head away.

laugh--

A strand of gray hair was cut off.

On the neck, where the skin was loose and sagging, a thin line of blood suddenly appeared.

They were just a hair's breadth away from being separated from each other!
"Terrifying Kid..."

Salas broke out in a cold sweat, and a terrifying glint flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

The power of light formed a violent turbulent current around him to prevent the sword energy from attacking him again.

His wide robe sleeves bulged, hard as refined steel, and he swung them fiercely at Li Zhexian behind him.

Li Zhexian showed no fear and drew his sword to meet the attack.

boom--

boom--

From the ground to the sky.

night sky.

Violent energy explosions continued unabated.

Sword energy surged and soul skills raged, sweeping away all the floating clouds in the sky.

Both Li Zhexian and Salas had fought to the point of madness.

The blood was like splattered ink.

Large amounts of liquid rained down from the sky.

Both of them were badly wounded.

at this time.

"What's behind Brother Banished Immortal...?!"

Feng Buyu suddenly pointed at the figure in the night sky whose white shirt was soaked in blood, and exclaimed in horror.

Upon hearing the sound, everyone stared intently, their pupils suddenly contracting.

I saw...

Behind Li Zhexian, who was fighting a bloody battle, wisps of bloody light were constantly gathering behind him as his injuries worsened.

A ferocious and incomparably powerful phantom beast, stepping through surging crimson mist, slowly materialized, a sword held in its mouth.

An indescribable aura of killing intent permeated the air.

It wasn't just the people present who felt a suffocating sense of oppression.

Even the four figures watching from the towering building in the distance showed expressions of surprise and doubt.

Dust settled in his white robes, which fluttered even without wind. "Such a murderous aura, yet it carries a hint of auspiciousness? What is the origin of this immortal's soul skill?"

A hint of worry flashed across Feng Bailong's gaunt face, which was wrapped in black silk.

"After your Myriad Manifestations Sword Dao has entered the fifth realm, if you wish to take it a step further..."

"The key to breaking through realms lies in the balance of sword intent."

Although Yu Yuanzhen did not understand swordsmanship.

However, he could clearly see Li Zhexian's strength.

A wisp of lightning, carrying his voice, drifted towards Dugu Bo, a hundred meters away:

"Old Poison Master, the progress of the Immortal is truly astonishing."

"I'm afraid it won't be long before you can't say you've already beaten him, will it?"

Dugu Bo's dark green pupils turned towards Yu Yuanzhen.

Among all the titled Douluo in the world, apart from those from the Spirit Hall, this old dragon is the one who most likes to tease him as the "weakest Douluo".

"Old Dragon, how much soul power do you have?"

"Level 95, eligible to participate in the Heavenly Ridge Martial Arts Tournament."

"Ah……"

Dugu Bo sneered.

Several small, emerald-green snakes slithered through his gray hair.

It seemed as if she was scratching his itch.

Since I started absorbing the inner core of the Ten Fiery Sun Serpents.

His head always feels inexplicably itchy.

"Just you wait, Old Dragon..."

"If the Heavenly Ridge Martial Arts Tournament is truly held, I, Dugu Bo, will focus my attacks on you alone."

In the distant woods.

The handsome young man slowly chewed the food in his mouth.

"This kid..."

“It’s really surprising.”

boom--! ! !
A terrifying collision followed.

Two figures fell from the sky like meteors, stirring up clouds of dust.

"Cough cough..."

A weak cough was heard.

Salas clutched his chest and staggered out of the dust and smoke.

despair--

despair--

Footsteps came from the depths of the dust.

A chilling sword light pierced through the smoke and dust.

The figure of a young man in a white shirt stained with blood slowly appeared.

Looking at Li Zhexian, whose breathing was somewhat disordered but whose posture remained upright, Salas, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, hissed:

"Look at your sword..."

"His murderous intent is boundless, and he is shrouded in malevolence; this is a sign of his downfall!"

"Li Zhexian, you brat, even if I am defeated by you today, you probably can't stop me from leaving!"

The mockery on Li Zhexian's lips deepened.

Salas fiercely wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Li Zhexian's smile was incredibly irritating to him.

"Boy...what are you laughing at?!"

"I laugh at your withered and lifeless body, I mock you for being buried in the yellow earth, I ridicule you for worshipping that mad pope, praying day and night under the idol, yet feeding your initial heart of holiness to the dogs."

"I don't need the seniors who are secretly watching to take action."

You're saying I can't kill you?

Roar--!
Behind Li Zhexian.

The phantom of the ferocious beast Yazi, with a sword in its mouth, suddenly raised its forelegs and stomped down hard.

The murderous aura swept through like a hurricane, sweeping away all the dust and haze in the sky.

"The fifth soul skill——"

At the feet of Li Bai.

The platinum-gold spirit ring shone brightly.

"Anyone who holds a grudge will be punished!"

The effect of this Soul Skill:

During combat, you can select a target to apply the "Vengeful Resentment" mark.

During the duration of the mark, all damage dealt to Li Zhexian by the target will be accumulated by "Yazi Zhi Yuan".

Once he hits the target with his sword, he can ignore any defensive measures and detonate the total amount of damage accumulated beforehand.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone.

The ferocious beast Yazi, with a sword in its mouth, transformed into a streak of blood-red light that tore through space, hurtling towards Salas.

"Shield of Light!"

Salas was filled with the fear of the dead.

Squeeze out the last bit of soul power.

A massive shield of holy light, several meters thick, materialized in front of him.

however.

The sword-wielding Yazi appeared like a phantom.

It passed through the seemingly indestructible light shield without any hindrance.

Its gaping maw suddenly opened and swallowed the terrified and desperate Salas whole.

The sword in its mouth transformed into all the soul skills Salas had previously used and exploded with a deafening roar.

Boom boom boom——!
There was an earth-shattering bang.

Salas didn't even have time to scream.

It shattered into a cloud of blood mist amidst the raging energy.

The aftershocks of energy swept through, even annihilating the blood mist that filled the sky.

No dregs remained...

(End of this chapter)