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

Chapter 307: Li Zhexian's Title, Bibi Dong's Invitation, Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuqing's Imminent Meeting

The young man, dressed in tattered white robes, stood on his sword, soaring through the air.

Behind.

A blood-red Yazi, sword in its mouth, accompanied him, its ferocity like that of a prisoner.

Such a horrifying sight.

This caused all the powerful figures present to change color.

Tang Yue's old face, usually so stern with a leopard-like head and piercing eyes, was now as pale as paper, and he took a half-step back in fear.

He sensed a hint of death.

"not good!"

Tang Xiao and the three elders' expressions changed drastically, and they were about to step in to help.

Chen Xin, Dugu Bo, and a few others blocked their path, their menacing aura locking onto them.

click-

Tang Xiao clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles cracked.

He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice:
"It was just a private fight, why should it be a matter of life and death!"

"With the Spirit Hall watching us like a hawk, every additional titled member increases our chances of victory!"

As soon as these words came out.

Even Chen Xin's face showed a hint of mockery.

"Does Sect Master Tang Xiao perhaps think that the battle has reached this point and is still a child's play?"

Li Zhexian walked step by step toward Tang Yue.

Six magnificent spirit rings rose from beneath his feet.

"If I were the one to lose today."

"Would Sect Master Tang Xiao still say such a thing?"

"Furthermore, if we really go to war with the Spirit Hall..."

"I only hope that the Haotian Sect can truly step forward and not retreat into seclusion like it did decades ago."

These words were like knives, cutting Tang Xiao's face, turning red and then pale.

But he hasn't had an attack yet.

His pupils suddenly contracted.

"stop!"

Li Zhexian turned a deaf ear.

"Fifth Soul Skill - Vengeance."

The platinum-gold soul ring suddenly blazed brightly, unleashing a torrent of murderous aura.

"Roar--!"

The blood-red Yazi roared to the sky, transforming into a blurry blood shadow as it pounced on Tang Yue, who was retreating in panic.

Tang Yue roared in shock and anger, and hurled the Haotian Hammer with a thunderous crash.

Yet it pierced straight through the blood-red shadow of Yazi without any obstruction.

next moment.

With its massive jaws wide open, Yazi bit Tang Yue's body, and the blood-red Azure Lotus Sword in its mouth swept across fiercely.

The injuries Li Zhexian sustained in this battle simultaneously detonated on Tang Yue.

Boom boom boom——!
The earth-shattering roar swallowed Tang Yue's screams.

His imposing body exploded in mid-air, and the vast soul power and powerful physique of the level 94 titled Douluo were completely destroyed.

Thick blood clouds condensed above Tiandou City.

An omen of heaven weeping!

Tang Yue, the second elder of the Haotian Sect...

Fall.

Blood clouds surged, foretelling a torrential downpour of blood.

"I don't like the fishy smell."

at this time.

Xue Di, holding Xiao Ya Zi, spoke coldly.

With a gentle wave of her slender hand, the snowstorm swept across the hundred miles again, instantly clearing away the blood-red clouds that filled the sky.

Li Zhexian cast a grateful glance at her.

Today is his celebratory banquet for bestowing his title.

It would be unlucky if the entire city's inhabitants were drenched in blood.

“Li…the banished…immortal…”

Tang Xiao's eyes widened in horror as he stared at the dissipating blood cloud, his tiger-like eyes instantly turning crimson.

His soul power, along with that of the three elders, erupted suddenly.

"You killed two elders of my Haotian Sect, you deserve to die!"

Chen Xin and Dugu Bo rushed to Li Zhexian's side, their powerful auras soaring into the sky and steadily overwhelming their opponent.

at the same time.

The snowstorm was as sharp as a knife.

A giant frost sword condensed above the Snow Emperor's head, stretching across the sky.

An extreme chill and sharpness enveloped the world, causing even Chen Xin and Dugu Bo to stiffen, while Tang Xiao was instantly sobered up as if doused with ice water.

The situation is not as favorable as that of an ordinary person.

If it really comes to a fight to the death, he might be able to save his life, but the Haotian Sect's millennia-old foundation... will surely be destroyed.

As the head of a sect.

He cannot ignore the bigger picture.

"...What happened today."

Tang Xiao's soul power gradually subsided, but his burly body trembled uncontrollably, and his voice became hoarse as if grinding sand:

"My Haotian Sect accepts this." His bloodshot eyes were fixed on Li Zhexian's face.

"There is ample time."

"Li Zhexian, your brilliance has gone too far; Heaven will surely punish you in the future."

"Ah."

Li Zhexian sneered disdainfully.

The platinum-gold spirit ring beneath his feet lit up once more.

"Fifth Soul Skill - Ya Zi Judgment".

Zheng——

A streak of crimson sword energy disregarded time and space, suddenly grazing Tang Xiao's face.

Blood spurts out!
Tang Xiao's face was immediately torn open.

A deep, bone-revealing wound twisted and turned menacingly.

The aura of war seeped into his bones, causing his cheeks to twitch in pain.

"metropolitan!"

The three grieving elders hurriedly offered their protection.

With two elders of the Haotian Sect already fallen, if the sect leader were to suffer another mishap, the sect's legacy would be in grave danger.

"Walk."

Tang Xiao squeezed out a single word through gritted teeth, then abruptly turned around and transformed into a streak of light, hurtling towards the northeast.

The three elders followed closely behind and disappeared into the horizon.

The oppressive atmosphere that had enveloped Tiandou City finally dissipated.

After a few breaths of silence, a thunderous cheer erupted.

"Lord Swordsman is invincible!"

"Slaying the Second Elder of the Haotian Sect with his sword, Lord Sword Wine adds another glorious achievement to his record!"

"Slaying a level 94 title holder with a sword, this is the Sword Wine Master who protects the Heavenly Battle!"

"Lord Swordsman's title conferment banquet today has been a complete success!"

"Brother Immortal is truly terrifyingly strong!"

Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wushuang, and the others clinked their bowls together and burst into laughter.

Zhu Zhuqing, Dugu Yan, and the other girls finally showed their smiles.

The atmosphere at the banquet was lively again, even more so than before.

"Thank you, seniors."

Li Zhexian cupped his hands and smiled:
"Now that the enemy has retreated, I will continue climbing the tower."

Seeing that the young man's breathing remained long and peaceful after his fierce battle, Chen Xin, Dugu Bo, and the others were both shocked and relieved.

Under the intense gazes of many, Li Zhexian once again ascended the Douluo Tower.

To continue the legendary tale that was not yet finished.

"On the day of the title conferment banquet, he beheaded Tang Yue, the second elder of the Haotian Sect, with his sword."

The pen strokes fell.

All that's missing is the signature.

It is necessary to inscribe his title of Li Zhexian on it.

In recent days, the world has bestowed upon him many honorific titles: Carefree, Immortal Sword, Drunken Sword Immortal...

But he had already made up his mind.

"Sword and wine."

"None of them can be abandoned."

"The sword is drawn from its sheath, the wine is poured from its jar; the gleam of the sword and the spirit of the wine rejoice together."

"This is the path I firmly believe in."

Li Zhexian's eyes were clear and bright.

He wrote two large characters like a dragon soaring through the clouds: "Sword and Wine".

next moment.

A deafening shout echoed throughout the entire Heavenly Dou City:

"Congratulations to Your Excellency Jianjiu on your ascent to the Douluo Tower!"

On a high pavilion.

The Soul Master's eyes reddened with emotion, yet he still managed to record this moment with all his might:
"In the 684th year of the Martial Soul Era, His Highness Sword Wine slew Ju Yue Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect, ascended the Douluo Tower, and was given the title Sword Wine, which resounded throughout the continent."

The celebration of the account bans has been over for several days.

Li Bai has been living a very pleasant life these days, spending his days with his friends, indulging in the beauty of nature and drinking and chatting happily.

Until a letter reached Tiandou City.

Li Zhexian unfolded the letter, and it turned out to be in the handwriting of Pope Bibidon:

"I have been preoccupied with religious affairs lately and have not had time to attend His Holiness the Sword and Wine's investiture banquet. In three days, I will be holding my coronation ceremony and cordially invite His Holiness to attend."

at the same time.

A beam of holy golden light shot into the sky from the Temple of Angels.

Having long since shed the burdens of the throne, Qian Renxue finally broke through the realm of titles, receiving the honorific title: Angel.

She transformed into a streak of light and flew eagerly toward Tiandou City.

"In the end, I missed the banquet where the banished immortal was bestowed his title."

"Zhu Qing..."

"He should be awake by now, right?"

Thinking about meeting Zhu Zhuqing soon.

A rare sense of tension rose in Qian Renxue's heart.

(End of this chapter)