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

Chapter 325 The Fall of a Ghost! Li Zhexian Slays a Thousand Enemies with a Single Sword
A torrential rain of blood fell from the sky.

The world was dyed crimson.

The battlefield suddenly fell into dead silence.

Whether it was the tens of thousands of soldiers from Xingluo or the Soul Master army of the Martial Soul Empire.

At this moment, everyone looked up at the sky, staring blankly at the only white shirt amidst the vast blood-red landscape.

The boy was spotless. When the blood rain fell within three feet of him, it was as if it had encountered an invisible barrier, which quietly purified and dissipated him.

His pale gold longsword pointed diagonally into the void, its blade emitting an aura of annihilation, evaporating the blood rain into a misty blood fog.

After several dozen breaths.

The commoner suddenly raised his arm and shouted:
"Your Majesty Swordsman is invincible!"

This sound.

Like a spark igniting a prairie fire.

It ignited the passion of the entire army in an instant.

"Your Majesty Swordsman is invincible!"

Tens of thousands of Star Luo soldiers roared to the sky, then raised their weapons high, their roars shattering the blood-red curtain:
"kill!!!"

boom--!
Amidst deafening clang, the battle resumed.

Like a torrent of steel covered in blades, it fiercely swept over the army of Soul Masters.

The title was revoked and the account was lost.

Moreover, he is an elder of the Martial Soul Empire.

The already weak-willed army of Soul Masters lost its fighting spirit.

Blood and mud splattered everywhere, limbs flew about, and screams of agony echoed across the battlefield.

The ghost stood alone in the void, blood rain sticking his withered hair to his forehead.

He slowly looked up.

He let the still-warm blood rain splatter on his face.

"Yueguan..."

The ghostly voice was hoarse and filled with unbearable sorrow.

He has known Yue Guan for sixty years and is the only partner on the continent with a titled martial soul fusion skill.

Thinking back on past experiences...

He suffered endless bullying from a young age because of his ugly appearance, and eventually committed suicide by drowning himself in a lake.

However, he unexpectedly merged with the ghost in the lake, resulting in a mutation of his martial soul.

People fear his sinister aura.

Only Yue Guan, who seemed pretentious, never looked down on him.

Even though they often bicker and argue, their brotherhood only grows stronger over time.

call--

A glimpse of gold entered the eerie, hazy vision.

He held out his hand tremblingly.

A chrysanthemum petal lay gently in his palm.

Don't be sad.

Li Zhexian's voice suddenly rang out, like a sword slicing through the rain.

"I'll take you to see your brothers."

"I'm very good at doing this kind of thing."

"Once we get down there, you can ask the Demon Bear."

The ghostly five fingers slowly closed, clenching the chrysanthemum petals in its palm.

That face, distorted like a demon, stared intently at Li Zhexian:
"I want you to die!"

His ninth spirit ring burned with a deep, dark light.

A cold wind blew, causing blood to rain down.

The sobbing sounded like the wailing of ten thousand ghosts.

"Ninth Soul Skill - Hellish Wraith!"

Li Zhexian remained unmoved.

He remained indifferent, watching the crazed ghost.

Black mist filled the sky, and ghostly figures loomed overhead, as if hell itself had descended upon the world.

But then a hoarse, aged voice boomed out:

"Ghost, have you forgotten this old man?"

"Ninth Soul Skill - Crimson Azure Burning Sky Light!"

Dugu Bo, clad in a blue and red cloak, fluttered in the wind and landed in front of Li Zhexian.

Beneath their feet, the ten crimson-scaled serpent emperors opened their massive mouths, unleashing ten pillars of blue and red poison that converged into a torrent, pouring towards the ghostly figure.

Boom boom boom——

The nine soul skills of the two Super Douluo clashed fiercely.

The heaven and earth shook violently.

The aftershocks shattered the blood-red clouds that stretched for miles.

As dawn slowly broke, it illuminated the two figures locked in a stalemate.

With a swift movement, Li Zhexian descended several meters to the ground.

The Azure Lotus Sword slashed towards the sky, its pale golden light shattering into countless streams of light, annihilating the surging energy aftershocks.

above the sky.

Dugu Bo roared:
"Today, I, Dugu Bo, will destroy the Spirit Hall's title!"

The Ten-Headed Crimson Serpent Emperor suddenly opened its massive maw once more.

Its already ferocious mouth stretched even further, almost transforming into a vicious arc of interwoven crimson and azure. Ten blazing divine lights violently spewed from the snake's mouth, and where they converged, even space itself rippled, as if unable to withstand this destructive power.

The crimson and azure divine light that struck the hellish demons suddenly surged, and countless shrill ghostly figures vanished like smoke upon the slightest touch, hissing and crackling.

click-

click-

A crisp cracking sound suddenly rang out from the churning black mist.

The "hellish demons" that ghosts rely on to summon countless spirits suddenly revealed dense cracks that spread rapidly like ice.

"Hoaaaaah—!"

The ghost's eyes were bloodshot, blood gushed from its mouth, and its soul power surged like a burst dam, pouring recklessly into its collapsing soul skill.

however.

Just a few breaths later.

Accompanied by a crisp "ping" sound.

The entire hellish space shattered with a deafening roar.

The terrifying aftershocks of energy swept across the land like a tidal wave.

However, Dugu Bo's crimson and azure divine light continued its momentum, completely engulfing the ghosts and demons.

In the divine light that was both intensely hot and extremely poisonous.

The ghost let out a heart-wrenching wail.

His clothes and flesh were melting away at a visible rate.

But his fist, which was tightly gripping the chrysanthemum petals, did not loosen even as his body gradually disintegrated.

"Moon Pass..."

"The ghost has come to keep you company."

The blood-red clouds that had once dispersed due to the energy impact surged and coalesced once more.

The wind howled, blood rained down, and heaven and earth grieved together.

Spirit Hall Elder, Level 95 Super Douluo Ghost...

Fall.

"The Poison Douluo is invincible!"

Amidst the strange phenomenon of their titles falling, the Star Luo warriors were filled with fighting spirit, their roars shaking the heavens, growing ever more courageous with each battle.

Beneath the hazy curtain of blood.

Tens of thousands of Star Luo soldiers clashed fiercely with the Soul Master army of the Spirit Empire.

The stench of blood permeated the surrounding area.

The air smelled so foul it was almost suffocating.

The ten crimson and green serpent emperors beneath Dugu Bo's feet slowly dissipated.

He swayed.

Silently, it swept to Li Zhexian's side.

"Yue Guan and Gui Mei... ultimately died together, which can be considered a fulfillment of their brotherhood in this life."

He spoke in a hoarse whisper, his tone seemingly filled with emotion, but without a trace of regret.

Since we are enemies, not friends, it's a fight to the death.

Perhaps for those two people, they were indeed people who valued loyalty and affection.

But since we are on the opposing side, we must not be soft-hearted because of this.

otherwise.

How can the people and soldiers of the Star Luo Empire who died rest in peace?

The calamity of the future will also become a disaster for the Heavenly Struggle!
Li Zhexian naturally understood this principle.

Even though he and Dugu Bo were not from the same generation, he didn't feel any emotion at all.

"Except for the Angel Temple, all the members of the Martial Soul Empire deserve to die."

A glimpse of the future resurfaced in his mind, and a sudden chill flashed in his eyes as he drew his sword and pointed it towards the sky.

Sword energy crisscrossed, blood clouds dissipated, and the sky regained its clarity.

He looked at the defeated army of soul masters, raised his Azure Lotus Sword once more, and his first and second soul rings flashed in succession.

"Second Soul Skill - Three Swords of Splendor".

"First Soul Skill - Azure Blade Break".

Zheng!
Zheng!
The sound of the sword clears the sky.

A thousand-meter-long sword light burst forth from the tip of the Azure Lotus Sword.

Li Zhexian's hair flew across his forehead, unable to conceal his icy, frosty eyes.

He swept his sword across the room.

Centered on him, a thousand-meter-wide fan-shaped sword domain suddenly spread out.

All the Spirit Hall Soul Masters within range had their heads fall to the ground.

The sight of a thousand people being beheaded simultaneously was utterly horrifying.

Even Dugu Bo couldn't help but feel a little suppressed, and the Xingluo soldiers were even more somewhat hesitant.

Until the boy's murderous voice boomed like thunder:
"kill!"

The commoner was the first to regain his senses, brandishing his spear and roaring, and the Star Luo army surged out in response like a tide.

A complete massacre ensued.

Under the intimidation of Li Zhexian's ability to kill a thousand people with a single sword.

Five thousand Spirit Hall Soul Masters were wiped out.

The news sent shockwaves throughout the world.

(End of this chapter)