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

Chapter 305 The Azure Lotus Sword is unleashed, all weapons submit, the domain of the Yazi Warlord! A battle against a level 94 titled warrior.

"As expected of a level 94 Title Douluo..."

Li Zhexian's eyes burned with the intensity of war.

Sensing its master's will, the Azure Lotus Sword rang out with a clear, resonant cry that soared into the sky, instantly dissolving the wind and snow that touched it, turning them into nothingness.

This second elder, Tang Yue, known as Hurricane Douluo, is the strongest enemy he has fought alone so far.

"This child is incredibly strong!"

Tang Yue's face tightened, his arm muscles bulged, and his azure and yellow soul power surged like a tide, finally forcing out the fragmented sword energy that had invaded his body.

"I thought I could win within twenty blows."

"It looks like it's going to be a tough battle."

Although his expression was solemn, the arrogance in his eyes remained undiminished.

The previous exchange seemed to be evenly matched.

But he remained convinced that victory was within his grasp.

Under a sky filled with raging wind and snow.

Li Zhexian's figure almost blended into the snow curtain.

Suddenly.

A desolate roar, piercing through layers of wind and snow, seemed to come from the wilderness, echoing in everyone's ears.

"Yazi's right arm soul bone and soul skill - Sword-wielding Domain Suppression!"

The snowflakes seemed to have answered a summons, gathering wildly.

In the shocked eyes of everyone.

In an instant, it solidified into a divine beast that was over ten meters long.

It has the head of a dragon and the body of a jackal, with white fur forged from ice and snow, and holds a giant blue lotus sword in its mouth, its murderous aura sweeping across the land.

"Roar--!"

The fierce wind and snow roared to the sky, its forelegs suddenly rising high, as if about to stomp.

at the same time.

Li Zhexian gripped the sword hilt tightly with both hands, the tip of the sword pointing downwards into the void.

boom--! ! !
As the hooves of the fierce wind and snow thundered down.

Li Zhexian also thrust his Azure Lotus Sword into the void.

The sword falls!

Beast collapses!

The wind and snow suddenly burst apart, but instead of turning into ordinary snowflakes, they transformed into thousands of sharp and incomparable blue lotus sword shadows.

All of a sudden.

The sky and earth within a one-kilometer radius changed color.

Countless translucent sword shadows appeared in the air, crisscrossing and obscuring the sky.

A magnificent and terrifying sword domain suddenly descended.

The aura of the warlord permeated every inch of space.

All the powerful figures present showed no change in expression.

Chen Xin frowned, and the Seven Kill Sword in his hand trembled uncontrollably.

Although he forcibly suppressed it.

But the throbbing deep within the sword's soul was hard to quell.

Feng Bailong wandered in the wind, the wind sword hanging at his waist humming uneasily.

Dugu Bo and Yu Yuanzhen exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in each other.

"The banished immortal actually possesses such a terrifying domain soul skill?!"

"This is impossible!"

The Clear Sky Hammers in the hands of Tang Xiao and the three elders were several times heavier, and the attribute soul power swirling around the hammers had dimmed somewhat.

It was as if I had encountered someone in a superior position, and I felt a sudden urge to bow down.

"The Clear Sky Hammer is the number one weapon spirit in the world!"

"What kind of martial spirit can make the Clear Sky Hammer submit?"

Tang Xiao's composure shattered, and a deep look of shock and terror appeared in his eyes.

Below, within the Heavenly Dou City, every Soul Master within the domain felt the fear emanating from their own Martial Soul.

Especially the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect.

Their sword spirits almost uncontrollably detached from their bodies.

The sword tip trembled as it faced the white-clad figure in the sky, and together with the other weapon spirits, it slowly bowed down.

It was as if they were worshipping the supreme being among all vessels.

This is a breathtaking scene of thousands of objects paying homage.

It made countless people's scalps tingle.

Li Zhexian drew his Green Lotus Sword.

A gleaming sword shadow remained in the void.

The second soul skill of Ya Zi's right arm bone was originally intended for future use in defending against the Spirit Hall's army of soul masters.

Tang Yue's strength was enough to warrant him using this soul skill.

The effect of this soul skill is simple yet powerful:
within the field.

Weapons and soul-guided devices of inferior quality to the Azure Lotus Sword all felt a desire to worship it.

Aside from Li Zhexian, any opponent who wants to activate their weapon must consume double their soul power. If the opponent's soul power is too low, or if the weapon is of inferior quality, it may even lose control and submit.

"Li Zhexian..."

Tang Yue gritted his teeth.

The Haotian Hammer in his hand seemed to be resisting.

If he hadn't forcibly held onto it with his level 94 soul power, his Clear Sky Hammer would probably have truly bowed down.

"The Clear Sky Hammer is the number one weapon spirit in the world, and its dominance is unshakeable!"

Tang Yue's forehead veins bulged, and his aged face with its leopard-like head and piercing eyes was almost ferocious.

The Haotian Hammer is the faith and foundation of the Haotian Sect.

If the Haotian Hammer were to bow down to Li Zhexian today, it would be tantamount to breaking the backbone of the sect.

Boom boom——!
Boom boom——!
A surge of immense soul power erupted from Tang Yue's body, causing a blizzard to surge upwards.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black... Nine spirit rings rose up from beneath his feet.

His hair and beard were bristling.

The eighth spirit ring emitted a deep, dark light.

"Eighth Soul Skill - Haotian Shuofeng!"

He roared like thunder.

The Haotian Hammer in his hand, expanded to its limit, spun wildly.

It stirred up wind, snow, and air currents within a radius of a kilometer, forming a terrifying tornado that stretched from the sky to the earth.

The tornado was incredibly violent, whipping up massive blizzards and its roar sounded like the combined roar of ten thousand beasts.

Right in the eye of this towering snow tornado, a hammer-like head, as black as a mountain, materialized and, carrying the power of the entire snow tornado, locked onto Li Zhexian and crashed down.

This attack, with its energy locked in, was unavoidable!
The glassy mirage sword swirled in Li Zhexian's eyes.

He had already foreseen the trajectory of Tang Yue's soul skills.

Yet the air around him was as solid as iron.

The gap in soul power levels was now clearly evident.

"If I were a Soul Saint now, I might be able to avoid this attack!"

A myriad of thoughts.

It transformed into a burning fighting spirit in the depths of his eyes.

"Since we can't avoid it, then let's—fight it head-on!"

Li Zhexian let out a long howl.

The sword energy of the Great Spine resounded.

Eight sword intents suddenly appeared, some sharp, some ethereal, some fiery... all kinds of sword intents intertwined and swirled around him.

Six magnificent soul rings appeared one by one beneath his feet.

The clear spring wine pot tipped over as a result.

The glistening wine was splashed onto the Green Lotus Sword.

"The wine boils, the swords clash!"

Lotus flowers bloom on the sword's body.

The buzzing sound soared straight to the heavens.

"Second Soul Skill - Three Swords of Splendor!"

The sword light split into three parts, then suddenly merged back into one. The already crystal-clear Azure Lotus Longsword became as pure as nothing at this moment.

Like a condensed light, a transparent meaning.

A sense of ethereal purity, cleansing all things in the world, emanated from the sword.

Before the snowflakes even got close, they quietly vanished and disappeared.

A dust-free space formed around Li Zhexian.

He softly murmured the name of that move, his voice drowning out the swirling snow.

"The Eighth Form of the Azure Lotus Sword Song - Cleansing the Glass!"

The sound faded, and people began to move.

Li Zhexian drew his sword and leaped out.

It soared upwards against the devastating blizzard.

The eight Azure Lotus Sword Intents around him shone brightly at the same time, transforming into eight distinct rivers of sword intent that slashed towards the mountain-like Haotian Hammer.

Under countless gazes filled with varying emotions.

The Azure Lotus Sword and the Haotian Hammer collided with a deafening roar.

In an instant.

No sound came out.

Only a burst of white light erupted.

What followed was a terrifying, earth-shattering roar.

Boom boom boom boom—!
The ring-shaped gas explosion swept away all the snow clouds in the sky.

At the core of the collision, space itself seemed to distort, as the pure, crystalline light and the heavenly winds and thunder clashed and annihilated each other in a frenzied battle...

　I stayed up too late writing yesterday, so I'm not feeling well...

　　However, the two chapters at midnight will remain unchanged; the author will try to update as early as possible...

　　Dear readers, you can check it out tomorrow morning!
　　
　
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