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

Chapter 296 Yu Xiaogang's Confident Delusions, Haotian Sect Participates in the Title Conferment Feast
"Li Zhexian... his title has been revoked?"

Yu Xiaogang remained silent for a long time, his voice as cold as iron.

"His soul power is not yet there, but his combat strength has indeed reached the level of a titled person."

There was a hint of helplessness in Liu Erlong's voice.

"News from the past two days."

"Li Zhexian has been appointed as the chief sword-wielding elder of the Wind Sword Sect, representing the sect in the Seven Sects Re-election."

"In the secret realm, slay the Blazing Sun Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect, and help the Wind Sword Sect replace the Clear Sky Sect and join the ranks of the new top three sects."

Every word was like a hammer blow.

It struck Yu Xiaogang's heart like a heavy blow.

The soul power is not yet full, but the combat strength has already reached the title level. This is even more heart-pounding than being promoted to a title.

His cold, hard face showed an uncontrollable twitching at the corner of his eye.

"Li Zhexian is actually this powerful..."

in fact.

He had no direct grudge against Li Zhexian.

However, the Shrek Seven Devils, whom he had painstakingly nurtured, suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of Li Zhexian.

He originally intended to use this Soul Master Competition as an opportunity.

He wanted to prove to the entire continent, to his father, and to the family that had never looked down on him—that his theory, Yu Xiaogang's theory, was not wrong!
But all hope was easily crushed by Li Zhexian.

Even the Shrek Seven Devils were torn apart as a result, making it difficult for them to reunite.

Whenever Yu Xiaogang thought of Li Zhexian's extraordinary talent, he felt powerless and even desperate.

He admitted...

He couldn't teach a student who could defeat Li Zhexian.

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His fist was clenched so tightly that his knuckles cracked with a muffled sound.

"It has to be me..."

"There will never be another genius like Li Zhexian in this world."

"If I had such a disciple..."

"With my guidance, you will surely be able to defeat Li Zhexian!"

"Xiao Gang..."

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's pained expression, Liu Erlong gritted her teeth and said:

"Then we'll refuse..."

"Do not."

Yu Xiaogang suddenly opened his eyes.

"Let's go!"

"But I didn't apologize because of my father!"

"You want me, Yu Xiaogang, to bow down? You can only talk after you've cured Zhao Wuji!"

Liu Erlong was taken aback upon hearing this.

I subconsciously glanced at the low bungalow next to the playground.

A faint, beast-like growl and the sharp sound of shattering porcelain could be heard emanating from it.

Zhao Wuji...

Because Li Zhexian crippled Ma Hongjun, he attacked and killed Li Zhexian, who was still a Great Soul Master, on a rainy night.

Li Bai, the banished immortal, is not dead.

Zhao Wuji, however, was captured by the royal family.

When he reappeared, his meridians were completely severed and he was poisoned by a strange toxin.

Rainy nights are unbearable.

Liu Erlong hesitated and said:

"Li Zhexian is not someone to be trifled with."

"It doesn't matter."

Yu Xiaogang brushed the dust off his shoulders and walked towards the dean's office, speaking calmly:

"Zhao Wuji is already a cripple."

"Given Li Zhexian's current status, he would never make a move against Zhao Wuji in full view of everyone, at his own title-granting banquet."

"Now that the mainland is about to fall into chaos, the Heavenly Dou Sect wants to resist the Spirit Hall and needs a war advisor to oversee the overall situation."

“If he is willing to save Zhao Wuji, I will agree to take on this position.”

“Li Zhexian is not someone who doesn’t know what’s important; he won’t refuse.”

As Liu Erlong listened to Yu Xiaogang's calm and resolute words, an expression of admiration appeared on his face.

She quickly followed.

The Spirit Hall declared the establishment of a nation.

After one month.

Pope Bibidon ascended the throne and became emperor.

And immediately after.

The Heavenly Dou Empire proclaims to the world:

Li Zhexian and Feng Bailong will hold a grand banquet to bestow titles in ten days.

that day.

Li Zhexian will also be given a title, and his honored name will be passed down through the ages.

Two thunderclaps boomed in succession across the already turbulent continent.

Every sect on the continent understood the implications of this...

The war is about to begin.

At this pivotal moment in history.

Attending one side's grand feast is tantamount to becoming an enemy of the other. This is not merely about observing a ceremony!

It's more about taking sides!

Tiandou City was brightly decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, and the roads were paved with brocade. The city was more prosperous than ever before, and everyone was waiting for the grand feast to begin.

On the mainland, however, it was like a taut bowstring, a deathly stillness emanating from the scene before a storm.

No matter how turbulent the outside world is, or how the forces make their choices.

Li Zhexian's old friends and acquaintances had already set off from all corners of the world and were heading towards Tiandou City.

Border of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

There is a small town called "Night Never Sets".

The place was given this name not because it never sees night, but because it was rife with bandits who dared to come down from the mountains and plunder even in broad daylight.

Until one day...

A mercenary group arrived in this town.

In just six months, they wiped out the bandits.

"Holy crap! Boss wasn't bluffing?! You really look like this?!"

The mercenaries surrounded a young man whose clean-shaven face revealed a handsome young man, their eyes wide with surprise.

Oscar laughed and scolded:

"Get out of my way!"

"hey-hey!"

Instead of retreating, the mercenaries advanced, swarming closer in.

"Boss, you still brag to us about that incredibly powerful immortal being, is he your brother?"

Oscar paused in his clothes-picking motion, then smiled and said:

"Yes!"

"Otherwise, why would I bother dressing up so handsomely?"

"I'm going to my brother's title conferment banquet!"

One sentence ignited the entire audience.

"Boss, please take me with you!"

"Show us the world, boss!"

"I heard that His Majesty the Immortal has relinquished a title, is that true?!"

"Sigh, His Highness the Immortal's friends are either titled or geniuses, while we roughnecks..."

Oscar slapped the mercenary who spoke last on the head.

"You're fucking blind... Don't say that!"

Having been a mercenary for a long time, he speaks swear words all the time.

This time you'd better be more careful.

"My brother is the kind of person who can chat and laugh with anyone he likes, even if they're just a small vendor!"

"In the past six months you've been with me, I wouldn't dare say we've done anything earth-shattering, but we've certainly done our fair share of wiping out mountain bandits and eradicating bandit dens!"

"Just for this chivalry, even if I don't take you, you can still get a bowl of wine at my brother's banquet!"

Oscar was speaking with great enthusiasm and eloquence.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside the door.

A mercenary poked his head in and shouted:

"Boss, that girl is here again!"

She insisted on handing over the grain she grew herself to you!

"Oh my, how many times has this happened already?"

The mercenaries burst into laughter.

"Go away, go away, what are you making a fuss about!"

Oscar waved his hand with a laugh and a hint of helplessness on his face.

This girl has a pitiful background; her parents were killed by bandits, and she herself was kidnapped and taken to a mountain stronghold.

It was he who led his men to this never-ending town that rescued her.

Since that day.

She came every day after that.

The northeast direction of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

The Haotian Sect is nestled among the mountains.

boom--

Tang Xiao's breath suddenly became more intense, shattering the refined steel hanging in front of him into pieces.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and his terrifying aura caused the stone chamber to tremble uncontrollably.

"Li Zhexian is holding a grand banquet to bestow titles?!"

"A title earned at the cost of the Seventh Elder's life?!"

"Good good!"

"I'll go myself then!"

After the elders withdrew,

Tang Xiao slowly stood up.

He gazed at the stone flower in the stone chamber that had never withered for centuries, now its petals were falling away.

He was stunned at first, then closed his eyes, his burly body trembling slightly.

"if……"

"If Grandfather were here..."

"If Brother Hao were here..."

"How could my Haotian Sect have come to this?"

(End of this chapter)