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

Chapter 274 Robbery of the Commander's Flag, Qian Renxue Breaks Through the Secret Realm to Find Li Zhexian
The stone statue holding the sickle suddenly bent down.

The stone sculpture's robes fluttered in the wind, rising as if they were the sleeves of a living person.

Two dark purple eyes shone as if from the depths of an abyss.

He stared intently at Li Zhexian.

Li Zhexian felt a chill run down his spine.

At this time.

He had already rushed into the city with many powerful figures from various sects.

A stench of decay and dust assaulted my senses, accompanied by a chilling cold that seeped into my very bones.

The moment the group entered the city.

The numerous treasures above the city suddenly transformed into streaks of light, shooting towards various directions within the city.

Everyone suddenly awoke at that moment.

He hurriedly turned around to look...

The once dilapidated and damaged city gate has been restored to its original condition.

Under the dim light of the sky.

The vermilion city gate, as vibrant as spilled blood, exuded a chilling eeriness.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Immediately, four or five people gathered their soul power in their palms and fiercely blasted towards the city gate.

boom--!
The deafening roar echoed far and wide through the deathly silent city.

But the city gate remained completely still, as bright and clean as ever.

"Hmph, I don't believe it!"

"Those treasures seem to be hidden inside the city; giving up is absolutely out of the question!"

"Your Excellencies, would you be willing to join forces with us to break through this gate first and then make further plans?"

Li Zhexian, Chenxin, and the others wore solemn expressions as their gazes swept across the dimly lit streets on both sides. The houses there were neatly arranged, with each door tightly shut, creating an unsettling silence.

Tang Yue and Tang Gang of Haotian Sect also stood side by side, their eyes narrowed.

Sudden.

Bang bang——!
Bang bang——!
The doors of those tightly closed houses shook violently at the same time.

It appeared that someone was frantically banging on the door from the inside, trying to break it down.

A scene where the doors of ten thousand households trembled simultaneously.

In the dark and desolate deserted city.

It looked incredibly terrifying.

Even though everyone present was a renowned expert from the mainland, they still staggered back in fear, their hair standing on end and their souls trembling with terror.

"Someone?!"

"There are actually people in this deserted city?!"

"Was it caused by our bombardment of the city gate?!"

"What kind of hell is this place? I'm not staying here anymore!"

Immediately, someone crushed the key and was enveloped in dark purple light, escaping the secret realm.

The key was still effective in this eerie city.

The others held the key, but hesitated to press it.

"With the key, my life is safe!"

"Those treasures are just scattered throughout the city. This is a golden opportunity; how can we let it slip by!"

As the saying goes, "When the waves crash against the bow of the boat, fish become as precious as oil!"

"Just stay away from those houses!"

Because no one bombarded the city gate anymore.

The violent shaking of the houses gradually subsided, and silence returned.

Greed once again took over.

The powerful figures from various sects, believing they possessed a secret key to protect them, all chose to explore the mysterious city.

However, they were also wary of each other.

Therefore, they all traveled only with members of their own sect.

With their own thoughts, everyone was about to disperse.

And just then.

Zheng——!
A clear, resonant sword cry ripped through the deathly silence.

This caused everyone to turn their attention to the white-clad youth who had drawn his sword.

Everyone present witnessed the earth-shattering battle in which Li Zhexian slew Tang Lie with his sword.

In his heart, he had already regarded him as a top-tier expert with a title.

"Your Majesty, the banished immortal..."

Because Li Zhexian did not have a title.

A powerful figure from a sect addressed him thus, speaking with trepidation:
What do you mean by this?

"This desolate city is strange and unpredictable. Perhaps we should set aside our dispute for now?"

Seven swords imbued with the spirit of the Azure Lotus Sword swirled around Li Zhexian, their chilling sword aura sweeping across the surroundings.

His eyes swept over everyone present.

"I will not stop you from seeking opportunities in the city."

"Apart from our clan's banner, hand over the banners you seized."

"When we first entered the secret realm, there were a total of ninety-six sects. There were more than ten sects that did not enter the city. Now there are only forty sects in the city."

"Those banners that led to the elimination of sects must be carried by you all, right?"

Feng Bailong gave Li Zhexian an approving look. Young people really do have quick minds.

Even he hadn't expected this.

Zheng——

Zheng——

Two more sword cries suddenly rang out.

Chen Xin, Gu Rong, Feng Bailong, and the belatedly aware Yu Yuanzhen all stood beside Li Zhexian.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in Ning Fengzhi's palm shone brightly.

The terrifying pressure of a titled Douluo was unleashed without reservation.

The expressions of the many powerful figures from various sects present changed repeatedly.

There was silence for a while.

Li Zhexian let out a cold snort.

The Azure Lotus Sword in his hand emitted an impatient buzzing sound.

Only then did some powerful figures from sects who did not covet the positions of the seven major sects but only wanted to plunder resources hand over their battle flags.

"Our sect is weak and only managed to obtain a commander's flag by chance."

"We have no intention of being enemies with His Highness the Immortal. We have already handed over the command flag that we fought for. If His Highness the Immortal presses us again... we will have no choice but to join forces to resist."

In such an environment.

The so-called alliance of powerful figures from various sects is nothing but empty talk.

Let's not even talk about whether we can win.

These are all shrewd and experienced people; how could they entrust their backs to someone they don't trust?

After these powerful figures from various sects who had no intention of vying for the seven sect positions handed over their command flags.

Huo Yanbao, Dai Yuncong, and others also handed over a command flag with grim expressions.

As for whether something is being hidden.

Li Zhexian knew the truth perfectly well, but did not investigate further.

A thorough investigation at this point would be a waste of time and would be pointless.

"Humph!"

The two elders of Haotian Sect snorted coldly and lifted their feet to walk into the city.

Li Zhexian, Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, and the others exchanged glances.

Clang——!
Three sword energies pierced through the path in front of Tang Yue and Tang Gang.

The two men squinted and turned back, their anger turning into a mocking laugh.

"What does this mean?"

"Does this mean we two must also hand over the flag?"

Li Zhexian sneered:
"Are you two special?"

"I will count to three breaths."

"If you don't hand it over, then leave the Haotian Sect's command flag behind as well."

"one."

"two……"

Whoosh-!
A banner flew through the air, and Li Zhexian casually caught it.

Tang Yue and Tang Gang gritted their teeth and fled into the dark alley, disappearing in an instant.

Watching the numerous powerful figures surge towards various parts of the desolate city like a flowing river, Gu Rong frowned and asked:

"Why not seize their clan's banner as well?"

Approval flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.

"The banished immortal did this extremely well."

"Even a rabbit, when cornered, will bite a finger; how much more so these renowned strongmen?"

"There must always be a glimmer of hope for people."

"Besides..."

His gaze swept over the tightly closed doors on both sides of the street, his expression grave, and he said:
"This city is strange and unpredictable."

"We still need someone to figure out the rules for us."

Li Zhexian divided each of the thirty-six commander's flags in his hand into three copies.

“Each of us now receives twelve commander's flags, plus the two I received from Tang Lie…”

"But these are not enough to guarantee that all three seats will be in our hands."

"If anyone escapes or... perishes afterward, their banner will be left behind."

"The more seniors, the better."

Feng Bailong stroked his beard and laughed:
"Young man, you are indeed ambitious. My friend, the banished immortal, actually wants to take over all three sects."

Li Zhexian's lips curled up.

"Could it be that the seniors do not wish to?"

Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, Yu Yuanzhen, and the others looked at each other and nodded with smiles.

"Of course I want to!"

Temple of Angels.

Qian Renxue stood beneath the angel statue, her body surging with pure, ultimate spiritual power.

She was about to activate the Angel Sword.

Split open that divine realm.

Go find Li Zhexian...

(End of this chapter)