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

Chapter 278 Renxue enters the secret realm, Bibi Dong's purpose, the transformation of the Azur

Chapter 278 Qian Renxue enters the secret realm, Bibi Dong's purpose, the transformation of the Azure Lotus Sword.

"Damn...die..."

The top of the sacred mountain.

A grey-robed, blond-haired figure flashed past.

The killing intent in Bibi Dong's purple eyes was almost tangible.

Her slender fingers clenched tightly.

a long time.

He then slowly sat back on the throne.

With a light wave of his sleeve.

The cracks on the light screen slowly healed.

This sudden and earth-shattering change, especially the dazzling divine sword that descended from the sky, caused an uproar among the crowd.

Some people excitedly shouted "Angels and gods!"

Bibi Dong's gaze swept over the twelve Jade Moss Trees.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei bowed slightly, silently accepting the order.

—The faith of Wuhun City is enough with just the Pope.

"this……"

Dugu Boqing's red vertical pupils contracted, his tone filled with surprise and uncertainty.

"I am now a super title holder."

"His mere breath cleansed me of my deadly poison and filled me with awe and reverence..."

"Only that invincible one who has been in seclusion for over a decade—Qian Daoliu!"

The summit of the sacred mountain still shines brilliantly.

The poisonous fog dissipates upon contact.

Dugu Bo remained seated cross-legged atop the snake's head, his face cold, showing no sign of backing down in the face of that invincible being in the sky.

Because of that young man, Li Zhexian.

He, Dugu Bo, shed the title of the weakest and was able to witness the grand spectacle of the Heavenly Ridge Martial Arts Tournament.

They became friends despite their age difference.

Whenever the young man returned from his travels, he would always visit his home first, bringing him local delicacies and snacks.

Snakes are cold-blooded.

But Dugu Bo is not.

"If something happens to Li Zhexian..."

Dugu Bo's cold voice echoed across the sacred mountain.

"Even if you, Qian Daoliu, come in person, I will risk my life and my life to make sure that 20% of the population of your Martial Soul City is wiped out!"

A bluish-green poisonous mist drifted dozens of meters behind him, like a cloak, oppressive and threatening.

"How dare that old poisoner speak to Qian Daoliu like that?!"

The faces of Tang Cang, the third elder of Haotian Sect, and Tang Yuan, the fourth elder, turned pale.

They wanted to maintain the majesty of the Emperor and tried their best to appear calm.

But the panic in his eyes was undeniable.

"Thousand...and his retainers..."

"Didn't you say you didn't concern yourself with worldly affairs on the mainland?!"

"Could it be that the Hall of Worship is about to reappear on the mainland?!"

The two looked at each other and saw deep regret in each other's eyes.

The Haotian Sect was born too early!
……

Within the secret realm.

Li Zhexian discussed the next steps with Ning Fengzhi and others.

The entire secret realm suddenly began to shake violently.

Thick clouds surged like a raging sea, the dark purple sky cracked inch by inch, and pure, luminous soul power poured down from the cracks.

The entire Rakshasa Secret Realm seemed on the verge of collapse.

Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, and the others looked up, their faces showing surprise.

Li Zhexian suddenly felt a burning heat in his arms.

then
He then saw a graceful angel fall from the radiance.

boom!
There was no time to think.

They didn't care that there were still scythe-wielding demons lurking around the city.

With a flash of sword light, Li Zhexian rushed out of the house and sped towards the spot where Qian Renxue had fallen.

"You banished immortal/Young friend, you banished immortal!"

Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, and the others cried out in alarm.

But the boy's retreating figure was resolute and swift.

next moment.

Three directions in the city.

Once again, the chilling sound of a sickle scraping the ground rang out.

Zheng——!
boom--!
Sword energy, lightning, and the roar of the bone dragon exploded simultaneously.

Amplified by the radiant light of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, Chen Xin, Gu Rong, Feng Bailong, and Yu Yuanzhen rushed out to meet the three scythe-wielding demonic figures.

"It's great to be young!"

"Isn't our job as elders to provide for the younger generation?"

Another great war broke out.

The four continued to primarily engage in hit-and-run tactics.

It's for entanglement, not for a fight to the death.

……

On the canopy.

Sword energy roared wildly, and thunder crashed down.

The bone dragon flapped its wings and darted between the three demonic shadows.

The storm brought about by the battle between the seven titled Douluo almost destroyed the entire desolate city. Ripples of fierce energy swept across the streets time and time again, causing broken walls and ruins to explode and paving stones to fly like waves.

Amidst this scene of a city in ruins.

Li Zhexian transformed into afterimages, dodging the bombardment time and again alongside Qian Renxue, who flapped her wings, as they rapidly approached each other.

km……

100 meters...

ten meters.

The two embraced tightly.

There was no time to say more. Li Bai's clear, melodious whistle resounded throughout the city.

"Thank you all for your support!"

"Quickly return to the house, and we'll meet again when the waning moon reappears!"

Several responses followed.

Chen Xin and the others quickly withdrew from the battle and retreated back to the courtyard.

Li Zhexian pulled Qian Renxue up and blasted open a nearby house.

Inside are three houses with yellow mud and black tiles.

Qian Renxue parted her red lips slightly, about to speak.

But Li Zhexian gently stopped him.

"wait a minutes."

He gripped the Azure Lotus Sword tightly and stood waiting.

About one stick of incense later.

Deathly energy and evil aura surged and coalesced.

Three decaying figures emerged from the black mist.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

"We are from the Spirit Hall..."

Zheng——!
The words are not finished yet.

Li Zhexian unleashed a killing intent with his sword.

The three deceased, who were only at the Soul Saint level, vanished without a trace.

"Heh, you've eaten a few Soul Hall elders, and you dare to laugh like that?"

Although Qian Renxue didn't understand, she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she held his hand in return and looked him up and down.

"Immortal, are you...are you alright?"

Li Zhexian smiled and shook his head, then asked:
"Xue'er, how did you get into the Rakshasa Secret Realm?"

"The Rakshasa Secret Realm?"

Qian Renxue blinked her golden eyes and answered:

"I had my grandfather use the Angel Sword to cleave open the secret realm."

"Your grandfather..."

Li Zhexian immediately thought of that peerless expert who was known as "Invincible in the Sky".

he knows.

With the temperament of Sendo Ryu.

Unless it concerns the inheritance of angels or the survival of the Spirit Hall.

Otherwise, they would never act rashly.

Use the Angelic Sword...

Li Zhexian could imagine...

How did the girl in his arms plead and even threaten to get this sword in return?

A thousand words ultimately turn into silence.

He held her even tighter.

A soft smile appeared on Qian Renxue's lips as she wrapped her arms around Li Zhexian's waist.

After a brief moment of tenderness.

Li Zhexian recounted his discoveries in the Rakshasa Secret Realm to her in detail.

"The blood of a god has been discovered?! That's wonderful! Zhu Qing..."

"When the waning moon disappears from the sky, demonic shadows patrol the city; only houses offer refuge..."

Li Zhexian nodded.

He reached out and gently brushed a strand of golden hair from her forehead, tucking it behind her ear.

"When the waning moon reappears, we will go and loot the commander's flag."

"Once we find the blood of the gods, we will leave this place."

……

Time passed quietly.

The thick clouds in the sky gradually thinned out.

The two sat cross-legged facing each other, recovering their depleted soul power.

suddenly.

Qian Renxue opened her eyes, her willow-leaf eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"What's wrong, Xue'er?"

Li Zhexian seemed to sense something and opened his eyes to ask.

Qian Renxue raised her slender fingers.

A ray of luminous soul power leaped from his fingertips.

In the depths of that light.

There was a very faint trace of black mist.

Even with Li Bai's keen eyesight, one would need to concentrate and look closely to notice it.

“I am tested by angels, and I am particularly sensitive to this kind of evil aura.”

Her tone was serious:
"This Rakshasa Secret Realm..."

"It seems to be eroding the body silently."

Say it.

Her fingertips shone brightly.

The wisp of black smoke emitted a faint hissing sound.

It turned into black mist and dissipated.

"Fortunately, it was discovered early. If it had been allowed to take root, it would have been like a malignant tumor that was difficult to eradicate."

"Immortal, please take a look at your condition!"

Li Zhexian had a sudden thought.

The Azure Lotus Sword materialized in his hand.

His expression suddenly changed.

All that could be seen was the clear, jade-like spine of the sword.

I don’t know when.

It was entwined with a faint, almost imperceptible, black aura.

(End of this chapter)

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