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

Chapter 279 Comprehending a New Sword Intent! Using the Power of Decay to Comprehend Miraculous Skills

On the spine of the sword.

A wisp of black mist, like a spider's thread, lingered, appearing and disappearing intermittently.

Li Zhexian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Even with his keen eyesight, he had to hold his breath and concentrate to catch a glimpse of the black mist.

A hint of sternness appeared on his handsome face.

The Azure Lotus Sword is extremely sharp.

Nothing is immune to its cuts.

What kind of evil spirit can cling to a bone like a maggot?

Corrosion stuck to the sword's edge?
Li Zhexian dared not be negligent.

He immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, held the green sword horizontally in front of his knees, and focused his mind on sensing.

Qian Renxue stood to one side, her beautiful face tinged with worry, her eyes like still water, never leaving her.

After a stick of incense.

Li Zhexian suddenly opened his eyes.

He then pointed his fingers like a sword and slowly stroked the spine of the blade.

The black mist, as if alive, flowed along the blade of the Azure Lotus Sword and into the fingertips!

Followed by.

In his solemn gaze.

His right hand was covered in bluish-purple lividity at a visible speed, spreading out like ink drops into water.

"Exiled Immortal..."

Qian Renxue's eyes trembled, and she clenched her teeth.

But feeling sorry for him so much, he didn't disturb him.

she knows……

Li Zhexian acted with discretion and planning.

"This power..."

"It does resemble the death sword intent that I have comprehended..."

Li Zhexian murmured softly.

The hand, covered in lividity, slowly clenched.

The four-colored spiritual light flickered and flowed beneath the skin.

In addition to being immune to the absorption of fire, ice, and lightning attributes, the Four-Phase Spiritual Vein Body also possesses the power of a Qi and Blood Treasure Body.

When one's Qi and blood are abundant, like a surging river, they can heal decay and regenerate new tissue.

"This power is similar to the sword intent of death..."

"Even if one comprehends it thoroughly, it will not greatly benefit one's progress in swordsmanship."

"but……"

Li Zhexian's eyes gleamed with excitement and obsession.

"Between the decay and rebirth of the physical body!"

"Could we extract a touch of novelty?"

"feasible!"

"That's a very feasible plan!"

He is now a master of swordsmanship.

He is no longer the boy who once harbored only dreams of swordsmanship.

Today it is today.

Only then did Li Zhexian truly understand.

Why did Chenxin blurt out "Too difficult, too difficult" when he heard that Chenxin wanted to follow the sword path of "using all things to prove the oneness" that day?
Just because...

The more you progress in the Myriad Manifestations Sword Path, the more difficult it becomes.

Think of his first sword move – Yao Guang.

Simply gazing at the starry sky and drinking that cup of Yaoguang Brew, he relied on his clear sword heart to steal a ray of starlight from the night sky.

From the second to the fourth form.

He endured countless hardships in physical training before he could glimpse the essence of swordsmanship.

The fifth form of sword intent...

He almost died once.

Only then did he comprehend the sword intent of death—the Other Shore of the Underworld.

The sixth move, the Sword Intent of Slaughter—Blood Pagoda, was unleashed only after slaughtering three thousand fallen souls and traversing the City of Slaughter, unleashing that crimson sword strike that filled the sky.
The seventh move, Spiritual Sword Intent – ​​Boundless Thoughts, was achieved only after enduring the excruciating pain of having his brain sliced ​​open day and night.

It's getting harder and harder!

It's like climbing a towering mountain; once you reach the halfway point, every step becomes incredibly difficult!

"But I have no regrets."

"Even if I were to start over a thousand or ten thousand times, I, Li Zhexian, would still walk the path of swordsmanship that 'uses all things to prove the oneness'."

"This is the swordsmanship of Li Zhexian."

He suddenly stood up, his eyes like cold stars, shining brightly even in the twilight:
"It seems difficult..."

"I will never let go of any opportunity to comprehend the sword!"

"In this Rakshasa Secret Realm, I will surely discover a new insight!"

A warm, soft hand gently grasped mine.

He turned his head to the side.

I was greeted by a pair of gentle golden eyes:

"I'll accompany you."

About four or five hours later.

A waning moon hung in the dark purple sky.

Three scythe-wielding demonic figures silently drifted to the city gate and transformed into stone sculptures once more. After Li Zhexian and Qian Renxue emerged from their houses, they swiftly traversed the chaotic streets and alleys, arriving at the residences of several senior figures.

They were only slightly relieved when they saw that the other was safe and sound.

Yu Yuanzhen stroked his beard and said:

"After this night, I'm afraid that less than three out of ten of the experts from various sects in the city will survive."

Ning Fengzhi pondered for a moment and said:
"Not really."

"The immortal's drink yesterday revealed the secret of the house."

"Moreover, no one who can enter this place is an ordinary person."

"I imagine someone will figure out the rules."

"There are many banners in the city; we should collect them and determine the positions of the three upper sects."

Chen Xin and the others were just about to leave.

Li Zhexian solemnly recounted Qian Renxue's discovery from the previous day.

Hearing such horrifying words...

Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, and the others all had changes in expression.

Immediately.

They sat cross-legged and carefully sensed the sensations.

Sure enough, the decaying black energy was felt eroding the soul power and martial soul.

It took a considerable amount of time.

It was only after everyone had completely dispelled the dark energy.

"Thanks to the companion of our friend, the Immortal, who informed us, otherwise... we might have been in serious trouble!"

"Bibi Dong is malicious. She wants to use this secret realm to corrupt the powerful people who enter, turning them into her puppets!"

"I even suspect that if we are infected by this black energy and become terminally ill, this mud-brick and black-tiled hut will become our true 'home'."

Even after Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, and the others finished speaking, they still felt a chill run down their spines.

"We cannot stay here any longer!"

Ning Fengzhi solemnly said:

"After taking the commander's flag and establishing the order, leave immediately!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Only Li Zhexian remained silent for a long while before saying:
"The seniors will go out first."

Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, and the others immediately frowned.

“Immortal/Young Immortal Friend, you…”

"I haven't obtained the blood of the gods yet, and I still need to comprehend swordsmanship here. I need to stay here for a while longer."

Li Zhexian forged his own path in swordsmanship.

Even Chen Xin and Feng Bailong were unable to offer any advice.

They knew how important the girl and the sword were to Li Zhexian, so they didn't try to persuade him any further.

The group paused for a few breaths in silence, then said:

"Since that's the case, we won't rush out. We'll stay here and protect you."

Li Zhexian smiled and shook his head.

"There's no need for you to do that, seniors."

"The decaying black aura here is constantly eroding your bodies. If you stay here for too long, you will definitely have problems."

"I have my own defenses."

"When the time comes, I will clear out all the experts from various sects in the city. If the crescent moon disappears, I will hide in a house and be safe."

Chen Xin and Feng Bailong still frowned with worry.

He continued:

"The seniors need to return to the outside world as soon as possible."

"If Bibi Dong still has other tricks up her sleeve..."

"You can keep an eye on it."

Li Bai's words end here.

Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, and the others nodded and said:
"Then so be it."

As the crowd was leaving the house, preparing to sweep away the commander's flag...

Ning Fengzhi suddenly said:

“Outside the secret chamber, a screen of light reflects our every move…”

"What we just plotted..."

"No problem."

Li Zhexian laughed and said:
"Xue'er already told me that after we entered the house, even the light screen couldn't detect us."

for this.

Li Zhexian speculated...

Bibi Dong was ultimately not the true Rakshasa God.

We cannot yet fully control the Rakshasa Secret Realm.

Hear this.

Ning Fengzhi and the others were relieved.

Soul power blasted open the door.

The group stepped into the waning moonlight.

There was no scythe-wielding demon chasing after them.

The five titled Douluo have been joined by another equally formidable opponent, Qian Renxue.

This lineup is already capable of dominating the desolate city without fear.

(End of this chapter)