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

Chapter 340 A Sudden Change! The Evil Emperor Chases Across the Sea! Li Zhexian VS The Evil-Eyed Tyrant Ruler
This scene has appeared in the far north for many years.

Dark clouds loomed overhead, crimson lightning flickered in and out, and gray-black tentacles, like giant pythons, writhed and coiled among the clouds.

Deep within the clouds, a gigantic, chilling, and ferocious eye suddenly appeared, stretching for thousands of feet, looking down upon all living beings.

Such appearance and imposing presence.

It is the Evil Eye Tyrant, who reigns over a continent called the Demon Forest, separated by an ocean.

This peerless ferocious beast, ranked second on the continent, has once again crossed the sea to arrive.

"This kind of breath..."

"The Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler, with nearly 800,000 years of cultivation!"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm gasped.

Why would it come to the far north?

Li Zhexian placed his hand on the hilt of his sword and said coldly:

"About two years ago, Senior Ice Emperor and Senior Snow Emperor accompanied me deep into the Demon Forest and fought against this Evil Emperor."

"Two years ago? You went to fight the Evil Emperor?"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm exclaimed in surprise:
"Given the distance between the two continents, the Evil Emperor will likely have crossed the sea to pursue you as soon as you left!"

"As expected of a peerless ferocious beast that even injured Di Tian, ​​its thirst for battle and vengeance are ingrained in its very bones!"

Hyotei was surrounded by an aura of extreme ice that could freeze even the air.

"Sister Xue is undergoing her tribulation; she must not be disturbed."

"Li Zhexian has a good eye on Xiao Yazi."

boom--!
Say it.

Hyotei soared into the air, like a streak of emerald light piercing the sky, heading straight for the oppressive blood-red cloud.

"ice King!"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm shouted at Ice Emperor, seemingly about to chase after him.

"Brother Tianmeng, you're not in a good condition for fighting."

"Little Yazi, I'm entrusting this to you. I'll go and help Senior Hyotei."

Zheng——!
The sword rang out clearly and melodiously, tearing through the sky.

Li Zhexian transformed into a sword rainbow and sped away.

Just then, Hyotei was repelled by the Evil Emperor's tentacle.

He flipped his palm and channeled his energy, a gentle force supporting his back to help Hyotei stabilize himself.

Upon seeing that it was Li Zhexian, the Ice Emperor said nothing more, only solemnly stating:
"Be careful."

"A protracted fight is the best approach; a direct confrontation is not advisable."

"Once Sister Xue has overcome the heavenly tribulation, she will take care of it."

"clear."

The soul power of the man and the scorpion surged, and they once again faced the tyrant.

Centered on tyrants.

A permafrost territory spanning hundreds of miles.

It was reduced to an annihilation sea caused by a violent surge of spiritual energy.

The surrounding ice and snow turned scarlet and surged like a tide.

The tyrant's enormous, mountain-like body hovered in the air.

Within the Evil Eye, blood light surged, and a dark red spiritual power, like a tangible tsunami, rolled and crushed towards Li Zhexian and the Ice Emperor.

This beam of light was not merely a mental attack; it also contained a soul-tearing shriek and countless distorted illusions.

A beam of emerald light shot into the sky.

The dazzling phantom of the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion appeared behind the Ice Emperor, unleashing its ultimate ice soul power without reservation.

She suddenly pressed her hands into the void.

The millennia-old ice field beneath their feet suddenly shattered.

She stirred up countless ancient ice crystals, harder than refined steel, which transformed into enormous ice pillars over a hundred meters in diameter, crashing fiercely into the dark red wave of soul power.

Boom boom boom——!
Boom boom boom——!
Under that spiritual force, which was like a cataclysmic flood.

The countless ice pillars of Hyotei, blessed by the far north, were utterly shattered by the overwhelming force of the storm.

Just as that torrent of spiritual energy was about to wash over Hyotei.

Li Zhexian's sword-like bones resounded powerfully, reaching the heavens.

Nine azure lotus swords, each formed from a different sword intent, swirled around his body.

The second purple spirit ring beneath his feet suddenly lit up.

At the same time, a blood-black area spread out.

"Second Soul Skill - Three Swords of Splendor!"

"Killing God Realm!"

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

He flashed forward and stood in front of Hyotei.

He unleashed a sword light that resembled a piece of crystal.

This sword strike was incredibly refined, as if all the purity in the world had converged here, facing the filth, violence, and endless negative emotions of the dark red torrent, and slashing against the tide!

The moment the two completely opposite forces collided, they produced a sharp, hissing sound like hot iron being plunged into ice water.

Wherever the sword light shines.

The dark red, murky torrent was silently cleaved open from within.

The murderous intent and illusions it contained dissipated, crumbled, and vanished into nothingness before the spreading aura of purity, like morning dew meeting the sun. The aura of purity swept across the land.

Even the pure and flawless snowflakes falling below from the far north underwent a mysterious transformation.

The tiny specks of dust in the snowflakes are quietly washed away, becoming even more crystalline.

It was like a crystal of pure glass falling from the heavens.

Pure and untouched by any worldly dust.

however.

"Uh……!"

A suppressed groan escaped from Li Zhexian's throat.

The Evil Emperor's spiritual power was far too vast, though it was constantly purified and cut apart by the Purifying Sword Intent.

However, the sheer terror and inherent impact of the sword still landed on him through the sword intent.

His spiritual power is now no weaker than that of an ordinary title holder.

It seemed insignificant in the face of the Evil Emperor's spiritual power.

It felt as if millions of steel needles were piercing my mind and stirring wildly.

Li Zhexian's head throbbed with pain, his face turned ashen, and he staggered backward uncontrollably, each step causing the void to tremble and rumble.

Crimson blood flowed from his seven orifices, staining his clothes with red plum blossoms.

"Li Zhexian!"

Hyotei quickly helped the swaying Li Zhexian from behind.

"I am fine."

Li Zhexian's voice was hoarse.

The Evil Emperor has definitely reached the level of a level 99 Peerless Douluo among humans.

He was severely injured after just one direct confrontation with such an existence.

To have a clearer understanding of one's own abilities.

drip-

drip-

More and more blood gushed from Li Zhexian's mouth and nose.

This is not a physical injury.

Even his four-phase crystal body is useless.

“Li Zhexian, you…”

Hyotei's eyes trembled, and his usually cold tone revealed a hint of barely suppressed panic.

"I...I'm fine."

Li Zhexian bit his tongue hard, and only then did he regain a sliver of clarity.

Immediately.

He raised his sword and pointed it.

A mysterious power emanated from his fingertips, causing the flying snow to drift back to the heavens.

Under the astonished gaze of Hyotei.

He actually slashed at himself with his sword.

A hazy halo enveloped Li Zhexian.

He retraced his steps back to the moment before he was severely injured by the Evil Emperor.

All injuries have been fully healed.

Hyotei was stunned.

She had never seen such a strange and unpredictable sword light.

Li Zhexian, however, remained calm.

It's just an application of the power of time.

Peerless Douluo all possess unpredictable and immense power. Some of their soul skills, even if they cannot restrict time, are very likely to break their Sword of Time.

"Hyotei-senpai, be careful!"

Li Zhexian remained solemn.

now.

The fifth tribulation of the Snow Emperor is approaching, yet to arrive; the tribulation is subtly stirring.

The Evil Emperor suddenly realized something.

Its aura grew increasingly violent and menacing.

Grayish-black tentacles twisted and coiled around its body, like a bloody, dark cloud that blotted out the sun, completely burying the light of day.

The screech tore through the sky, startling the snowflakes that were falling backward.

A terrifying mental fluctuation.

It surged forth from the depths of the Evil Emperor's giant eye.

Even powerful figures like Li Zhexian and Bingdi couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

　Sorry, dear readers, I started writing at midnight last night and fell asleep at my desk...

　　There will be one more chapter this afternoon, and the two chapters after midnight tonight will be earlier.

　　I'm back in my hometown, so I'm not in a good state to write.

　　barley
　　
　
(End of this chapter)