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

Chapter 333 Peerless Douluo Battle! Qian Daoliu VS Bibi Dong!
"court death!"

Bibi Dong's dark eyes exuded a fierce aura.

A dark purple spider king, obscuring the sky, materialized behind her.

Its sinister compound eyes gleamed, its grotesque limbs covered in fine hair, and the pervasive pressure made the entire world tremble.

The dark purple soul power surged like a burst dam.

It crashed violently into the indestructible wall of holy feathers.

Boom boom——!
Boom boom——!
Darkness and light clashed violently, causing the entire valley to collapse and disintegrate.

Countless boulders rolled down.

But just as it was about to strike Qian Daoliu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, it was silently annihilated by the holy light flowing around him.

Bibi Dong's cold voice echoed throughout.

"The Realm of Death!"

The dark purple poisonous mist spread in an instant, leaving everything withered, grass and trees turned to ash, and rocks cracked wherever it passed.

It was as if even the light had been swallowed up.

Qian Daoliu remained calm.

behind him.

A dazzling holy light suddenly gathered.

A phantom of a six-winged angel, a thousand meters tall, appeared, its hand resting on the hilt of the angelic holy sword, the tip of which pointed towards the earth.

"Angel's Realm".

A pure and boundless power of light burst forth from him.

An aura of sacred majesty surged forth like a long river.

They forcefully pushed back 30% of that all-consuming death domain.

Light and darkness carve out two distinct territories in the canyon, eroding and confronting each other, neither yielding an inch.

Bibi Dong stood in mid-air.

His bright red phoenix robe gradually became stained dark.

Nine spirit rings rose up beneath his feet in sequence: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

Fifth Soul Skill - Thousand Threads!

The Death Spider King raised its head and hissed.

It spewed out a vast expanse of pitch-black spider silk from its mouthparts.

Each strand was wrapped with a terrifying, corrosive poison that seemed to entwine with the space itself, coiling around Qian Daoliu like living creatures, sealing off all his escape routes.

buzz-

buzz-

The ground shook violently.

The light power above Qiandaoliu's head converged into a holy light tide that blotted out the sky.

Nine soul rings, a configuration of unparalleled excellence, emerged one by one: black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red!

The mere aura it emitted caused the earth to crack, and the light became so intense that it solidified into a rain of light, showering down upon this land.

The rain was pouring down.

Like thousands of prism fragments.

Every drop and every wisp reflects the majestic figure of a thousand streams.

He raised his hand, his five fingers slowly closing together.

As if summoned, the countless rays of light in the rain transformed into streaks of light that converged in his palm, eventually coalescing into a radiant angelic holy sword.

"Fourth Soul Skill - Holy Sword Judgment!"

Qian Daoliu swept his sword across the battlefield, and holy light surged like a tide.

Where the sword's edge passes.

A burst of brilliant light erupted.

The overwhelming spider silk melted and dissipated like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

Light is inherently superior to darkness.

Even if spider webs cover the sky and the earth.

It was difficult to penetrate his body, which was ten feet in circumference.

Seeing that the Death Spider King's soul skill was ineffective, a ruthless glint flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

Her demeanor suddenly changed drastically.

The hiss of the Death Spider King behind him dissipated.

Instead……

It was an even more twisted and eerie spider shadow.

The ghastly green spider's body twisted and grew eerily, as if it had gathered all the resentment and negative energy in the world.

The moment this spider queen appeared.

Within a radius of ten miles.

All living beings except those from the Thousand Streams were stripped of their life force.
This is Bibi Dong's second martial soul—the Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor.

Black, black, black, black, black, red, black, black, red!

Nine even more terrifying soul rings were wrapped around the Soul Devouring Spider King.

The already terrifying aura surged even more wildly.

Bibi Dong's stunningly beautiful face was covered with green and purple cracks.

His extreme killing intent and death energy almost solidified, sweeping and surging outwards like a turbulent tide.

Hiss— Hiss—

A teeth-grinding sound of metal friction was heard.

Bibi Dong, wielding a two-meter-long Rakshasa Demon Scythe, moved with such speed that it seemed to tear through space, instantly appearing behind Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu did not turn back.

The angelic sword in his hand scattered into countless streams of light, then instantly reformed behind him.

With a sharp clang, the falling demonic scythe was precisely blocked.

The resounding clang of metal echoed through the sky, dispersing the clouds for miles around.

Qian Daoliu finally stood up, gripped his sword in the back of his hand, and slashed back.

Bibi Dong parried with a horizontal sickle.

But he was blasted backward by that immense force.

It crashed violently into the collapsed valley behind it, kicking up clouds of rubble and dust.

next moment.

A ghastly green streak burst forth from the dust and smoke, its soul rings blazing brightly, and its demonic scythe tearing through the sky.

Boom boom boom boom——! ! !
Two streams of light, one bright and one dark, chased and collided wildly in this world.

From the sky to the earth, they fought.

The aftershocks of each clash would cause several mountains to collapse.

The rampant energy nearly tore this space apart.

at the same time.

Blazing City, hundreds of miles away.

Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, and Li Zhexian, three of the world's top swordsmen, joined forces to enter the battlefield.

In the short time it takes for an incense stick to burn, he assisted the powerful figures of Blazing Fire City in annihilating tens of thousands of undead.

"Exiled Immortal Brother!"

The soul masters and soldiers of Blazing Fire City all looked at the white-robed youth with awe.

Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang, and the others excitedly rushed forward to greet them.

"It's been more than half a year since I last saw you, Brother Immortal, your swordsmanship is terrifyingly powerful!"

Huo Wushuang laughed loudly and gave Li Zhexian a bear hug.

Huo Wu quickly wiped the dust off her face and smiled as she extended her slender hand to Li Zhexian.

Li Zhexian first greeted his friends from the Blazing Fire Team with a smile, and then looked at Huo Wu with feigned helplessness:

"I came all the way to rescue you. I didn't even prepare good wine to entertain my brothers. The only one who asks for things as soon as we meet is you, Huo Wu."

He said this.

But he simply flicked his sleeve.

A few plump, glistening, purplish-black plums gently landed in Huowu's palm.

"Heh, that's a true brother!"

Huo Wu smiled brightly.

He lightly punched Li Zhexian in the chest.

She took a bite of the plum.

Its sweet taste seems to seep into your heart.

Each time we parted ways from Tiandou City.

She searched almost everywhere.

But they never found plums as delicious as those in Li Zhexian's courtyard.

"Your Majesty Sword Wine, Your Majesty Dust Heart, Your Majesty Wind Sword..."

at this time.

The Dean of Blazing Fire Academy, leading a group of powerful academy members, strode over and bowed deeply to the three.
"Thank you for your help, Your Majesties!"

Chen Xin and Feng Bailong both smiled as they looked at Li Zhexian. Li Zhexian could only smile helplessly, stepping forward to help the dean up, and then looked at an old man behind him:
"Senior, there's no need to be so polite."

"Back then in the Papal Palace, you also stepped in to protect me."

The old man was taken aback upon hearing this.

Several years have passed since the Battle of the Papal Palace.

There were many titled individuals involved at the time, as well as powerful figures from two other academies.

He hadn't expected this.

The now world-renowned Swordsman and Wine Master still remembers me.

A warmth filled his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"Your Majesty Jianjiu is of pure heart and has grown into a pillar supporting the heavens of the Heavenly Battle."

"It is a great fortune for Tiandou to have you."

Just as Li Zhexian was about to respond, he suddenly felt a jolt in his heart, abruptly turned his head to look south, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

Followed by.

Chen Xin and Feng Bailong seemed to sense something as well, and simultaneously looked in that direction, their expressions suddenly changing:
"What a terrifying smell!"

"Which two unparalleled experts are fighting?!"

　Sorry readers, it's late...

　　The young author attended a primary school classmate's wedding and then went back to his hometown.

　　I've been a bit busy these past few days, but I'll still manage to post three chapters.

　　
　
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