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

Chapter 354 The terror of Ya Zi's soul skill! Bibi Dong's fall?
The Douluo Continent is vast.

Starry Forest, the far north, the demon forest, and the boundless sea will all give birth to auspicious beasts that carry the fortune of heaven and earth.

However, among auspicious beasts.

The sword-wielding Yazi is particularly unique.

The three-eyed golden lion is bound by fate, the cloud-book-wielding white lion understands all things, and the sword-wielding yazi... wields the power of killing.

The two words “killing and slaughtering” carry immense weight.

His soul skills were all deadly and bloody, and his ferocity was unparalleled in the world.

Just as the blood-red Yazi stepped out with his sword in his hand.

A vast, chilling aura swept across the land.

Even peerless powerhouses like Bibi Dong and the King of Slaughter couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

"Bibi Dong... is this the 'junior' you're talking about?"

The King of Slaughter's voice was hoarse, tinged with exasperation.

He accepted the offer and made the move.

One was Bibi Dong's promise to help him establish the Blood Kingdom.

Secondly, he thought his opponent was just a young man who had passed through the City of Slaughter, and even if he was exceptionally talented, he was not worth mentioning.

Who would have thought...

This battle resulted in the loss of three of his heads.

Blood was dripping from his neck.

It stained his pale face with a crimson hue.

The reflection made those crimson eyes appear even more terrifying.

"It's too late to leave now."

Bibi Dong lightly stroked the Rakshasa Demon Scythe with her slender hand and sneered:
"I know this boy's character best."

"Now that you have made a move, you have forged a deadly feud with him."

"If you are confident that you can fight him alone in the future, you may leave."

Hear this.

The King of Slaughter's face grew increasingly grim.

"I know what I'm doing, why do I need you to remind me!"

He suddenly raised his hand and plunged it into the surging blood mist.

With a piercing metallic dragging sound, a mottled chain, deeply shrouded in blood mist, was pulled out.

This is the weapon of the King of Slaughter—the Blood Abyss Flail, an evil weapon forged from the essence of countless blood.

"Roar--!"

now.

Li Zhexian's injuries stabilized slightly, and he turned over and stepped onto Ya Zi's back.

In the trembling eyes of Zhu Zhuqing, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Yu Tianheng and others.

Yazi soared into the sky, leaving a trail of blood-red rainbow.

"Fifth Soul Skill - Vengeance is the Best Policy!"

"Roar--!"

Li Zhexian's cold shout and Ya Zi's roar resounded at the same time.

This moment.

All the wounds he suffered in this deadly battle transformed into a monstrous killing force, surging into Yazi's body.

Li Zhexian struck down with his palm, using the force to propel himself into the air.

The yazi beneath him raised its head and roared.

Like a blood-red hurricane tearing through space, it rushed towards Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong's pupils suddenly contracted.

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe swept out, and the dark purple soul power instantly condensed, transforming into an indestructible barrier in an attempt to stop the Yazi that was pouncing on.

however……

A soft, faint sound.

The barrier, imbued with the power of the Rakshasa, was pierced through by Yazi as if it were nothing.

This soul skill, imbued with a trace of causal power, takes precedence over even impure divine power.

This strike will surely hit!
The bloody mouth of Yazi suddenly closed.

Although it did not directly bite Bibi Dong to pieces, it held her between its blood-red fangs.

The next moment.

All the damage Li Zhexian suffered in the previous battle—the impact of multiple domains, the depletion of his soul power, the tearing pain of his flesh, and the shattering of his bones—all erupted on Bibi Dong.

"puff--!"

Bibi Dong coughed up blood.

Blood splattered on her pale, elegant cheeks.

The body, forged through countless trials by the power of the Rakshasa, now emitted a series of fine cracking sounds.

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared from the inside out, spreading to her arms, neck, and even face.

The terrifying impact caused her to plummet from mid-air, crashing into the ravaged earth below.

boom--! ! !
The dust slowly dispersed.

At the bottom of the deep pit, Bibi Dong was kneeling on one knee, her breath extremely weak.

And just as this world fell silent, she used her demonic scythe to support herself on the ground, her body trembling violently, and staggered to her feet.

A sudden gust of wind.

Blowing away the messy hair on her forehead.

His pale face, twisted with a horrifying smile, was revealed.

"Heh...heh heh...hahahahaha!"

She looked up and let out intermittent laughter that then turned into manic laughter.

"Li Zhexian... is this your last resort?"

Each word spoken.

Blood gushed uncontrollably from her mouth.

"The power of cause and effect and the power of killing... are indeed formidable."

She held the magic scythe in her hand.

A sinister glint flashed in his eyes.

"But... how much strength do you still have left?"

"It's a pity... you can't kill me after all."

"Today... you are destined to perish here, hahahaha!"

Hearing Bibi Dong's mocking laughter.

Li Zhexian's pale face showed no sign of fear.

He never thought that his soul skill would be enough to kill Bibi Dong.

after all……

He can endure these injuries.

There is no reason why a peerless Douluo who has completed the eighth divine test could not withstand it.

"Cough cough!"

Li Zhexian coughed twice, causing waves of excruciating pain to ripple through his already fragile body.

He is not afraid of the future.

Because he had glimpsed a corner of the future.

The Azure Lotus Sword broke...

The clear spring wine jug has dried up...

Blood-red clouds swept across the vast sky, and blood rain fell for three days and three nights before finally stopping...

Fortunately.

That rain of blood was not polluted; it nourished the land.

It seems like a year has passed.

Chen Xin, Dugu Bo, Feng Bailong... his predecessors...

And there were Qian Renxue, Zhu Zhuqing... Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Yu Tianheng... all his friends...

They gathered at the storyteller's teahouse in Tiandou City, bringing with them their favorite wines and food.

"The future is like looking at flowers through a fog..."

"Although I can see the veins..."

"But who can say for sure what the truth will be in the future..."

"Do not be troubled by falsehoods..."

"We must eliminate the enemy before us..."

Buzz—!
Buzz—!
The eight spirit rings beneath Li Zhexian's feet, which had been dim, shone brightly once more.

It was still the fifth spirit ring that cleansed away the killing intent.

"Fifth Soul Skill - Ya Zi Judgment".

This is the second soul skill of the Yazi Soul Ring.

You can select a wound on your opponent that you caused, and detonate the wound tenfold, regardless of distance or time.

"The injuries I endured, you too can endure..."

"But what if it's ten times?"

Bibi Dong seemed to sense something, and suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. She let out a sharp scream, each word filled with hatred:

"Li Zhexian!!"

The three words fell.

The blood-red Yazi reappeared, clamping it into its bloody mouth, its fangs snapping shut.

boom--! ! ! ! !
Bibi Dong coughed up more blood, mixed with pieces of internal organs.

An invisible hand ripped wildly from her body. The flesh on her left shoulder exploded into a cloud of blood mist, exposing her pale shoulder blade, which then tore apart inch by inch, splattering outwards.

The crisp "crack" sound sent chills down the spines of countless people. Her leg bones were crushed and broken piece by piece, with only a twisted tendon connecting the bone and flesh.

Bibi Dong's body then suffered further collapses.

His abdomen was sunken, his skin was torn, and the broken organs inside were vaguely visible, mixed with rotten flesh and blood that were churning wildly.

Almost instantly.

Bibi Dong is like a shattered porcelain doll.

Amidst continuous "thud" sounds and the cracking of bones.

Destroyed by that terrifying force originating from cause and effect and slaughter, it was almost shattered into several pieces.

(End of this chapter)