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

Chapter 269 Laughing and Scolding the Clear Sky Sect! Li Zhexian VS The Clear Sky Sect's Title Douluo

"Boy..."

Tang Lie's voice was deep, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes:
"The extermination of an entire clan is a rare occurrence even across the entire continent."

"The entire Power Clan, with over a thousand lives lost, all perished because of you."

“You are not yet twenty, yet your killing intent surpasses that of the depraved.”

"The greater the talent, the greater the disaster it can cause."

Li Zhexian remained calm, his Azure Lotus Sword pointing diagonally at the ground, and said indifferently:
"Tang Lie, I have no intention of discussing the rights and wrongs with you."

"If the Power Clan hadn't once been affiliated with your Haotian Sect, would you have stood up and said even half a word?"

"Now that war is about to break out on the mainland, and the people of Tiandou are displaced, why do we not see you or the Haotian Sect speak out?"

"The number one sect in the world?"

"Ah……"

Zheng——!
With a gentle tremor of his Azure Lotus Sword, twelve lotus flowers bloomed in succession.

The extremely sharp energy surged forth, causing the space itself to groan in agony under its strain.

“In the past, the temple staff pointed to the mountain gate, and your Haotian Sect closed the mountain for a hundred years.”

"Having seen the worshippers retire for several years, you have once again proclaimed your intention to revive the heavens."

"Ha, when he was in seclusion he boasted that he was 'untainted by worldly dust,' but after he came out of the mountains he proclaimed himself 'the ancestor of weapon spirits.'"

"So the Haotian Sect's claim to be 'Number One in the World' depends entirely on choosing the right time."

"shut up!"

Tang Lie roared like thunder.

The veins on his arm, which was gripping the hammer, bulged.

"You sharp-tongued brat, you dare insult the name of Haotian! Die!"

boom--!
The ground beneath Tang Lie's feet shattered with a crash.

His imposing figure flashed in front of Li Zhexian in an instant, his intense and heavy aura assaulting his face as the Haotian Hammer crashed down with immense force.

Li Zhexian's eyes flashed with the imprint of a crystal sword, and as his white robes fluttered, he retreated several feet, gracefully dodging the hammer blow.

A mocking smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Elder Tang Lie, are you getting anxious?"

"The truth is always harsh."

Outside the secret realm.

Wuhun City was completely silent.

Some people instinctively raised their hands to applaud.

But remembering that the elders of the Haotian Sect were still there, he quickly put it down.

It's been quiet for a long time.

Then someone muttered in a low voice:
"Li Zhexian's mouth... is like it's been poisoned, no less sharp than his sword! Even His Majesty the Blazing Sun was stunned by his insults!"

"If you encounter Li Zhexian, just fight him. Don't bother with threats; you really can't win an argument!"

"You talk as if you could win a fight?"

"Young people are really good with words!"

The Soul Master recorded all of Li Zhexian's words.

"I am just a writer; let future generations judge right and wrong!"

"anyway……"

"I need to go back and practice my writing, otherwise I won't be able to speak like Lord Jianjiu!"

Seats at Haotian Sect.

The Third Elder, Tang Cang, and the Fourth Elder, Tang Yuan, remained expressionless, seemingly unaffected by Li Zhexian's words.

But in fact...

The atmosphere around us was terrifyingly oppressive.

A terrifying storm of soul power howled above Tang Cang and Tang Yuan.

Tang San tensed up, even slowing his breathing as much as possible.

As the saying goes: "A tongue with the power of a dragon spring can kill without drawing blood."

Li Zhexian's words were piercing, each sentence striking at the very backbone of the Haotian Sect.

As is foreseeable...

These remarks will surely spread throughout the entire mainland.

They originally intended to use the opportunity of the Seven Sects Re-election to announce the return of the Haotian Sect.

This has now become a laughing stock.

"Ha ha ha ha--!"

The top of the sacred mountain.

The worshippers laughed heartily.

Even the Lion Douluo, who had previously expressed some reservations about Li Zhexian, clapped his hands in delight:

"Not bad!"

"Li Zhexian's words have struck a chord with me!"

"Does the Haotian Sect think that by living in seclusion for over a decade and acquiring a few more titles, they can run rampant?"

"Ha, if it weren't for the Grand Elder's order, I would really like to go and meet those cowardly bastards!"

"What's so difficult about that?"

Guangling Douluo leaned against the swing.

With each leg raised, a giant ice bow materialized.

The front foot is on the string.

Support yourself with your back foot.

A vast amount of ice-attribute soul power gathered and condensed into a sharp ice crystal arrow. The tip of the arrow aimed directly at the Haotian Sect located at the foot of the mountain.

Qingluan, Xiongshi, Qianjun, and Jiangmo's brows twitched suddenly, and they hurriedly tried to stop them:

"Light Feather, stop fooling around!"

"Now is not the time for us to be born!"

Hear this.

Guangling curled her lip and scattered the ice crystal arrows into a sky full of ice shards.

"Tch, it's boring."

In the secret realm.

Tang Lie's attack missed its mark, and a hint of doubt flashed across his face.

He looked at Li Zhexian and slowly said:
"A soul skill similar to prophecy?"

"Boy..."

"You really are extraordinary."

How sharp is the vision of a titled Douluo?

Tang Lie saw through Li Zhexian's secret the moment he made a move.

boom--!
"The seventh soul skill - Haotian Incarnation!"

The Haotian Hammer surged in price amidst the storm.

In an instant.

It transforms into a giant hammer tens of meters long.

Tang Lie possessed fire-attribute soul power, a scorching soul power like molten lava, which covered the hammer.

The originally deep and heavy Haotian Hammer suddenly burst forth with an extremely violent aura.

Countless fragments of molten lava clung to it.

It transformed the surrounding area into a scorching and oppressive zone.

Tang Lie's arms were bulging with muscles as he raised the Haotian Hammer above his head.

This single action caused the air to burst with a series of popping sounds.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he roared:
"You have insulted my Heavenly Emperor!"

"You'll pay with your life!"

Boom boom——!
Boom boom——!
Amidst a series of explosive sounds!

The muscles in his arms bulged out!
The force was so great that even the hammer handle bent!

That giant hammer, covered in lava and resembling a small mountain, fell straight down with the power to shatter mountains and split the earth, like a meteor streaking across the world!

It hasn't landed yet!

The scorching hurricane has roared and whipped up layers of fierce waves on the ground!
Li Zhexian, dressed in white robes, fluttered in the wind.

It stands like a lone crane amidst the raging wind.

The glass sword imprint in his eyes suddenly shifted, and his figure blurred as he transformed into a sword aura and retreated a hundred feet.

But the true form of Haotian was like a leech, clinging to it tightly and refusing to let go.

It was moved several times in succession.

It has never been able to shake off its influence.

"You can see through his movements, but you can't escape his speed?"

"A titled Douluo is indeed terrifying."

Zheng——!
A sword cry resounded from the sword's core, and a chilling sword aura soared into the sky.

Seven azure lotus sword intents surrounded his body as if they were alive, and six soul rings rose up from beneath his feet.

In an instant.

The multicolored sword feather soul ring and the scarlet soul ring lit up simultaneously.

"Third Soul Skill - Twelve Calamities of the Azure Lotus!"

"Fifth Soul Skill - Vengeance is the Best Policy!"

Twelve Azure Lotus Swords descended from the sky, trapping Tang Lie within them.

Between the sword formations.

Seven sword intents intertwined and crisscrossed, exuding a pervasive killing intent.

Li Zhexian, wielding the Azure Lotus Sword, unleashed seven sword intents with ferocious force.

"Second Soul Skill - Three Swords of Splendor!"

"Azure Lotus Sword Song, Sixth Form - Blood Floating Pagoda!!"

That giant hammer of Haotian, carrying the power to shatter the heavens.

At this moment, it was entangled and enveloped by countless sharp sword lights, and the sound of metal clashing was incessant.

A crimson sword aura, over a hundred meters long, shot into the sky, stirring up a cloud of blood-red light that merged with countless sword beams, and fiercely met the Haotian Hammer.

Boom boom boom boom——!
Boom boom boom boom——!
Soul power surged forth like molten lava.

The sword energy dissipated like a sudden downpour.

The two fought a fierce battle that shattered the heavens and the earth.

The earth burst open, revealing abyss-like cracks.

The violent air currents tore through the dark purple clouds, revealing a desolate crescent moon.

Bang!
The blood sword finally dissipated, and the giant hammer also ceased its use.

The rampant energy gradually subsided.

Where the dust settles...

The burly old man and the young man in white stood facing each other, a hundred paces apart.

The two men's eyes were cold and filled with murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)