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

Chapter 331 One sword annihilates two titled undead! Chen Xin Feng Bailong encounters danger?
A clear, melodious sword cry pierced the clamor of the battlefield, reaching everyone's ears distinctly.

Everyone instinctively looked up.

All I could see was the horizon...

A golden streak of light tore through the sky.

The golden light itself was an ancient longsword, trailing a golden tail that stretched for a thousand meters, like a burning star falling, its brilliance too dazzling to look at directly.

Wherever it passed, the surging army of undead below was instantly annihilated by the pure and sharp aftershocks of its sword aura.

Where the golden light passed, it carved a straight, blank, and scorching chasm in the sea of ​​the dead.

It was as if the entire battlefield had been divided in two.

The speed increased again.

The golden sword light struck the wrist of the pitch-black hand in the blink of an eye.

laugh--!
A soft sound, like a sharp blade cutting into rotten wood.

The thick wrist, formed from the immense death energy, snapped in response.

The pitch-black hand crashed down, dissipating into wisps of black smoke before even touching the ground.

The severed wrist was as smooth as a mirror, and the remaining golden sword intent hissed, burning away the dissipating death energy.

“Ahhhhh——!”

Painful cries echoed across the battlefield.

This brought Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang, and the others back to their senses.

Gazing at the familiar three-foot-long sword before her, Huo Wu's bright eyes lit up, and she exclaimed in delight:
"Li Zhexian!"

The words fell.

The Azure Lotus Sword unleashed a burst of sword energy.

The sword energy shattered silently, revealing the young man in white.

Seeing his friends unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled:

"Fire Dance, I traveled a long way to save you, and you're talking badly about me behind my back?"

Hear this.

Even with Huo Wu's fiery personality, her pretty face flushed red.

"Brother Banished Immortal..."

Huo Wushuang stepped forward with delight.

And just then.

Four consecutive, extremely malevolent auras swept across the entire battlefield.

This caused countless souls to roar to the sky, and rolling black clouds gathered in the heavens, blocking out the light.

The battlefield was plunged into darkness in an instant.

"Brother Wushuang, let me kill the enemy first, then we can catch up."

As soon as Li Zhexian finished speaking, he drew his sword and soared into the sky.

He hovered hundreds of meters away from the four figures shrouded in deathly aura, his white robes fluttering in the wind, his gaze sharp as lightning.

"It is indeed you."

Before him lay the dead ghost leopard, demon bear, moon gate, and ghost.

At this moment, however, the four people had cloudy eyes, dark and pale faces, and were covered with a foul and deathly aura. There was no trace of them being alive.

"Li Zhexian, it's been a long time..."

The Demon Bear Douluo grinned, revealing his black, decaying gums, his smile sinister and ferocious.

Li Zhexian scoffed.

"Not too long."

"In the Rakshasa Secret Realm, I originally thought that you two had some kind of skills, but in the end you didn't even have the courage to face me."

"A piece of trash is still a piece of trash, whether in life or in death, it makes no difference."

"..."

The already gloomy faces of the ghost leopard and the demon bear turned even more somber.

As a spirit of the dead, one should be calm and indifferent, yet this single sentence has stirred up a torrent of rage within.

"A sharp-tongued brat..."

Ghost Leopard Douluo's voice was hoarse, like sandpaper being rubbed:
"No matter how talented you are, do you think you can take on four of us and defeat us four titled masters?"

"title?"

"Do you even deserve the title in your current state?"

Li Zhexian took a step forward with a cold smile.

The seven spirit rings beneath his feet rose one after another, bursting forth with dazzling light that forcibly dispersed the churning black clouds around him.

"Seventh Soul Skill - Azure Lotus True Body!"

The seventh golden spirit ring shone brightly.

Rolling black clouds surged back to both sides of the sky, and a giant azure lotus sword, hundreds of meters long, descended from the clouds, its blade dazzling and so bright that no one dared to look directly at it.

"When did he become this strong?!"

The demonic bear and the ghostly leopard were horrified. It had only been a little over a year since the Seven Sects Re-election Conference, and Li Zhexian's strength far exceeded their expectations.

"Join forces!"

The two roared, their bodies surging with death energy, and nine soul rings appeared one after another, unleashing a torrent of soul power.

Although Yue Guan and Gui Mei also raised their soul rings, they quietly took a step back.

They had just fought against Li Zhexian.

He knew that the most unfathomable thing about this young man was his swordsmanship.

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

The Azure Lotus Giant Sword, imbued with sword intent, transformed into a pure and immaculate glass sword.

The power of purification swept across the land, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated in an instant, and the long-awaited sunlight shone on the battlefield.

Even if they are extremely far apart.

Yue Guan and the ghosts still felt that the undead body was their nemesis.

It seemed as if it would be completely annihilated by this purifying sword intent in the next instant.

"run!"

Without further hesitation, the two turned around abruptly, abandoning the demonic bear and the ghost leopard, and transformed into two black shadows as they fled.

The giant sword hovered in mid-air.

A sword intent as pure as crystal descended powerfully.

The colossal azure lotus sword, stretching across the heavens and earth, carrying the power of purification, crashed down upon the ghost leopard and the demonic bear.

The sword has not yet arrived.

The terrifying pressure forced the two to fall to the ground.

Cracks spread rapidly around the two of them.

The scorching, purifying aura swept across the battlefield like a tidal wave, evaporating the deathly atmosphere that permeated the battlefield and emitting a hissing, burning sound.

"Hoaaaaah—!"

The ghost leopard and the demonic bear roared in fury!

The towering black mist transformed into the shapes of a giant bear and a ghostly leopard, charging straight into the sky!
But the moment it touched the light of the glass sword, it disintegrated instantly, like snow meeting boiling water!
next moment.

The Azure Lotus Giant Sword fell completely.

Where the light passes, all things return to purity.

Before the ghost leopard and the demonic bear could even utter a scream, their undead bodies shattered inch by inch in the light of the crystal sword, turning into ashes and vanishing completely.

But the purifying sword intent did not stop, and went straight into the earth...

Boom boom——

Boom boom——

The earth shook violently.

Centered on the spot where the sword fell.

A pure, crystal-clear beam of light shot into the sky.

A purification sword circle then spread out, covering an area of ​​one kilometer.

All death energy, filth, and spirits within the circle were completely cleansed.

The originally scorched and desolate land was transformed into a glassy texture, reflecting the light and shadows of the sky and clouds.

Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang, and all the Soul Masters and soldiers of Blazing Fire City were looking up at the sky, their gazes fixed on the white-robed youth standing in the firmament, their minds blank.

One sword...

The two titled undead, along with countless undead soul masters, were all annihilated.

What terrifying power this is!
"Is this the renowned Sword and Wine Master?"

in the crowd.

Someone was muttering to themselves, seemingly lost in thought.

next moment.

The entire Blazing City suddenly awoke.

The shock and elation of surviving the catastrophe in the hearts of all the soul masters and soldiers erupted into a deafening roar:

"Your Majesty Swordsman is invincible!"

The sound surged into the sky and lingered for a long time.

On the sky.

Li Zhexian annihilated the fleeing Soul Douluo spirit with a single sword strike, but his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Although my Martial Soul True Body is fast, Senior Chen Xin and Senior Feng Bailong should not have taken so long to arrive."

His expression suddenly changed:
"not good!"

Li Zhexian transformed into a dazzling sword light that tore through the sky, rushing back in the direction he came from, and instantly disappeared into the horizon.

　I took an eight-hour high-speed train ride today, intending to write something; I even brought my tablet. But I have a headache and feel groggy…

　　The author will take a break and update tomorrow morning. I'm so sorry, dear readers, I'm truly sorry...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)