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

Chapter 314 You Beast, I Need Your Help in My Cultivation! Seeking a Glimpse of the Sword Intent of Time

"Be careful, my immortal brother!"

"This soul skill has extremely powerful defense!"

Erming shouted a reminder:

"Even the Azure Annihilation Thunder of the Great Ming Dynasty couldn't shatter it!"

Li Zhexian remained calm after hearing this.

He already knew that in the original work, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger had an absolute defense technique called "Evil God's Protection".

today.

He just wanted to see.

Can the Azure Lotus Sword cut through the so-called absolute barrier?

Li Zhexian's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he pressed down with his fingers like a sword.

"Break it for me!"

On the sky.

The giant green lotus sword carried the power to annihilate all things.

It crashed down onto the gray-black barrier with a deafening roar.

Zizzi——!
Zizzi——!
A tearing sound exploded.

A real sonic boom erupted wildly from where the sword tip collided with the barrier.

It swept outwards like a raging torrent.

With a loud bang.

The surrounding earth collapsed with a deafening roar.

The three-foot-deep layer of soil was forcibly annihilated into nothingness.

click-

click-

Cracks suddenly appeared and spread rapidly across the barrier.

Before Erming's incredulous eyes, the evil god's protection, which could withstand all laws, shattered inch by inch like glass.

Finally, with a "ping," it shattered completely.

The Azure Lotus Sword continued its trajectory, its annihilating power falling away.

In an instant, it completely severed the already half-broken bat wing.

"Roar--!"

The Dark Demon God Tiger suddenly opened its bloody maw.

A plume of black smoke shot straight at Li Zhexian's face.

Li Zhexian swayed slightly, deftly dodging the attack, his eyes flashing with the glazed sword imprint.

The next scene was reflected in his pupils: the Dark Demon God Tiger shot out its scorpion tail, and a point of black light was branded in the void, turning into an expanding black hole.

This move.

He has several ways to avoid it.

however.

A hint of hesitation appeared on his face.

"It took me half a year to break through to the Soul Saint level!"

"I've had absolutely no clue about the ninth form of the Azure Lotus Sword Song for the past six months!"

"I have comprehended many of the world's powers, but to surpass the sword intent of 'Purity' in the ninth form is extremely difficult!"

"That heaven-defying power of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger..."

"Perhaps it can unlock the ninth form of spiritual light for me!"

Between the lightning and the fire.

Li Zhexian's mind was made up.

A swordsman should contend with the heavens; how can he shrink back in fear?

He withdrew his retreat, and the hesitation in his eyes turned into determination.

"The Path of the Myriad Phenomena Sword is as difficult as ascending to heaven, but I, Li Zhexian, will never stop here!"

next moment.

Just as the reflection showed.

Just as the Azure Lotus True Sword was about to strike, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger Scorpion Tail erupted, its most powerful strike aimed at the void.

Space shattered like a mirror, and the deep black hole suddenly expanded, instantly swallowing him and the evil tiger together.

"Brothers who have been banished to the heavens!"

Erming roared and his giant hand reached out, but he was a moment too late.

Seeing Li Zhexian disappear into the black hole.

Without hesitation, it leaped in.

But the black hole suddenly contracted and vanished without a trace in an instant.

"Oh no, oh no!"

Erming glared angrily.

"The wicked magic has been cast on the Immortal Brothers!"

It was completely dark all around.

Li Zhexian felt his body floating.

A mysterious power swirled around him.

This was a power he had never known or explored before.

Light and shadow shifted before my eyes, creating a myriad of illusions.

The surging river is flowing backward; the falling snowflakes are returning to the sky; the ancient forests are gradually shrinking.

Li Zhexian felt...

His soul power gradually weakened, his body shrank, and his Adam's apple flattened.

The calluses on his hands, which had been worn from holding a sword for so long, were no longer there.

"The power of time!"

"It's the power of time!"

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, existing in the void of consciousness, cried out in alarm:

"This evil tiger actually possesses the power of time!" "No wonder all spirits fear this kind of soul beast!"

"Immortal Brother, you could have dodged it, so why did you still get hit?"

It really panicked.

Time is fleeting, and all beings are equal. No matter how talented you are, how can you resist the reversal of time?

Li Zhexian's voice has become childlike.

"I did it on purpose. To sharpen the sharpest sword, you need the strongest whetstone."

In the sea of ​​knowledge.

Tianmeng Bingcan gazed at the child with a tender face but still resolute eyes.

At first, he was taken aback, then slowly began to admire.

"Immortal Brother, you're too crazy..."

Bang-!
While talking.

Li Zhexian stepped onto solid ground.

Look up.

He stood on a circular arena suspended in endless darkness.

Looking down at his small hands, he looked about six or seven years old.

Let's look ahead.

The once overwhelming Dark Demon God Tiger had shrunk to a mere 1.5-meter-long cub.

And just then.

A cold voice rang out from all directions.

"Welcome to the Death Arena. The battle ends when one side dies."

"Countdown, five, four... one, begin."

The countdown has just ended.

The Dark Demon God Tiger had transformed into a black shadow and pounced.

Even if we go back to childhood.

This is not an absolutely fair fight.

How can a human child possibly contend with a soul beast cub?

"If it were someone else..."

"With all soul rings lost, reverting to childhood, there is no chance of survival."

“But I am different. My way of the sword resides in my heart, not in my strength.”

"My understanding of swordsmanship remains; even as a child, I can wield a sword."

Zheng——!
Li Zhexian's small fingers, when put together, resembled tender bamboo shoots.

A chilling sword aura burst forth from his fingertips, sweeping across the charging evil tiger.

"Roar!"

The evil tiger dodged in panic, but its weak body made it a moment too slow, and blood immediately spurted out.

It stumbled and fell backward.

I looked at the child surrounded by sword energy.

His scarlet eyes were filled with disbelief.

It doesn't understand.

It's clear that I've returned to my childhood.

Why can this human on the other side still use soul skills?

Li Zhexian gave it no chance to breathe, wielding his sword energy as he attacked.

The Dark Demon God Tiger roared, its feet churning with thin, malevolent energy as it charged forward.

On this dark arena.

The sounds of swords clashing and beasts roaring rose and fell in waves.

Although the man and the beast have returned to their childhood, their battles are still fierce and dangerous in the slightest.

The result was as expected.

After a stick of incense.

Li Zhexian rode on the tiger's back, his sword pointing towards the tiger's forehead, a symbol of the Dark Demon God.

"I know you control this death arena."

"I won't kill you, just take me out of here first."

The dark demon god tiger's blood-red eyes surged with killing intent, but feeling the chilling aura emanating from between his brows, he ultimately yielded.

Om-!
Light shines brightly, darkness recedes.

When Li Zhexian returned to the Star Dou Great Forest, his immense power returned to him once more.

"Brothers who have been banished to the heavens!"

Erming ran over excitedly.

"Don't worry, Senior Erming, I'm fine."

Li Zhexian waved his hand slightly, but his gaze fell on the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, whose aura was waning and who was beginning to retreat.

His eyes gleamed.

I am still savoring the mysterious feeling of being enveloped by time.

Time is fleeting.

"How difficult it is to catch a glimpse of the sword intent of time."

"One experience is far from enough..."

Sa——!
A flash of sword energy.

Li Zhexian sat on the tiger's back once again.

This time.

Despite being over twenty meters tall, the Dark Demon God Tiger sat quite comfortably.

The Dark Demon Tiger, deeply humiliated, bared its white fangs and let out a low, angry roar.

But the sudden chill emanating from the sword blade on his forehead forced him to swallow his roar back.

Li Zhexian's lips curled slightly:
"You beast, I need your help in my cultivation!"

(End of this chapter)