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

Chapter 355 The Spider Queen's Wedding Dress! A Peerless Beauty Falls! Bibi Dong Becomes a God?
A sudden change occurred!

Looking at Bibi Dong, who had just been mocking and sarcastic, she was instantly reduced to pieces.

A chill ran down everyone's spine.

Even the King of Slaughter couldn't help but take a step back, looking at the expressionless boy with shock on his pale face.

The Soul Master army of the Martial Soul Empire was deathly silent.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Heavenly Dou Empire erupted in cheers that soared into the sky.

Zhu Zhuqing, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and Yu Tianheng were stunned at first, but then their faces lit up with joy.

"The celestial being... won?!"

"I knew it! Brother Immortal is so powerful! How could anything happen to him!"

The expressions of Chen Xin, Dugu Bo, Feng Bailong, and the other titled individuals gradually became serious.

not right...

Will Bibi Dong really be defeated so easily?
"careful!"

The six retainers gripped their weapons even tighter.

rustling—

rustling—

at this time.

between heaven and earth.

Suddenly a rustling sound rang out.

Hundreds of thousands of eyes turned to Bibi Dong, who was almost torn to pieces, and extreme terror appeared in their eyes.

Thick, dark purple mist emanated from Bibi Dong's body parts.

In just a few breaths.

Purple mist filled half the sky.

A colossal spider king, obscuring the sky, appeared and disappeared in the purple mist, emitting a chilling hiss.

The nine spirit rings rose up one after another.

The ninth ring lit up with a scarlet, blood-red light.

This is Bibi Dong's ninth soul skill, the Death Spider Queen—Immortal Body.

And just then.

The sixth spirit ring beneath Li Zhexian's feet also glowed with a scarlet light.

"Sixth Soul Skill - Mirage Sword Slaying Illusion!"

The words fell.

A conceptual sword, with no limits of distance, slashed towards the purple mist in an instant.

This is a soul skill.

It originated from a reincarnated soul beast—the Myriad Mirage Beast.

This sword does not harm the physical body, nor does it destroy the soul's power; it only severs a single thought.

— To thwart Bibi Dong's idea of ​​"using her ninth soul skill".

A strange fluctuation emanated from the purple mist, which seemed to gradually stop churning, and the Death Spider King also showed signs of collapsing.

"Did it work...?"

Li Zhexian narrowed his eyes.

Even with his state of mind.

There's no need to be nervous right now.

Logically speaking...

There is absolutely no possibility of Bibi Dong being resurrected.

but……

Given that Bibi Dong, this twisted and cunning supreme powerhouse, knew that he possessed this soul skill, how could she have been completely unprepared?

Thoughts flashed through.

"Hoaaaaaahh ...

The sudden, shrill scream startled Li Zhexian.

He quickly looked towards the King of Slaughter...

On the latter's body, a spider-like garment of purple and green intertwined appeared, seemingly the skin shed by the Death Spider King and the Soul-Devouring Spider King.

What happened next horrified everyone.

The terrifying injuries that had just erupted on Bibi Dong were now reappearing on the King of Slaughter.

"puff--"

Blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed out of the King of Slaughter's mouth.

His fangs were bared, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, and he was hysterical.

"Bibi Dong!"

"How dare you harm me!"

He remembered.

Having had four heads severed by that angelic guardian, he needs a large amount of blood to recover quickly.

Bibidon built a Blood Temple for him.

He assumed that Bibi Dong needed his help, so she wouldn't tamper with the blood offerings. Moreover, he lived in the City of Slaughter, so he was immune to all poisons.

But unexpectedly, he still fell victim to the trap.

"Wow—!"

The King of Slaughter roared to the sky.

Just as his body was about to completely collapse, he attacked the dark purple poisonous mist.

"Bibi Dong!"

"I want you to die!"

The King of Slaughter vanished into the purple mist. The next moment...

His piercing screams and the sticky sound of blood and bones being chewed and torn apart rang out.

Click click click——

Click click click——

Everyone who heard it was drenched in cold sweat.

An indescribable surge of immense energy emanated from the purple mist.

The King of Slaughter... or rather, Tang Chen has fallen.

The soul power of a peerless Douluo, accumulated over a lifetime, and the essence of flesh and blood he had absorbed from countless lives, were now unbound and returned to the world.

It was as if a huge wound had been torn open in the sky.

Thick, blood-red clouds gathered wildly, stretching for thousands of miles, churning and boiling.

Wow!
Wow!
A torrential downpour of blood suddenly descended.

This rainwater is not ordinary water, but blood essence containing soul power and life essence.

Each drop was heavy and warm, falling to the ground with a muffled "plop" sound, splashing up blossoms of blood.

But the King of Slaughter had consumed too much bloody food.

This also gave the blood rain a foul, fishy smell.

It was raining blood.

It washes over the ravaged land.

Rainwater gathers into streams.

It was completely dyed crimson.

In this blood-red rain...

Everyone felt a tremor in their eyes...

A sense of desolation emanated from the white-robed youth standing in the void.

I tried my best.

Really tried my best.

He used every means at his disposal, risking his life, and fought two peerless experts alone, killing one of them.

The young man has done right by everyone.

"Still...can't you do it?"

Li Zhexian tilted his head back slightly, his eyes trembling as he closed them, letting the blood rain drench his pale and weary face.

The King of Slaughter has fallen.

But Bibi Dong, the most troublesome one, is still alive.

even……

He sensed a power that transcended the world from the purple mist.

“Brother Immortal…you’ve done your best…”

In the sea of ​​knowledge.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm whispered:
"That Death Spider King is the king of insect-type soul beasts..."

"When it breaks through 100,000 years... it will shed a spider-like garment... and give it to other 100,000-year-old soul beasts to wear..."

"If danger is encountered during the breakthrough... the soul beast wearing the spider armor will absorb all the damage..."

His tone became pleading.

"No one is simple when they are a peerless expert."

"This King of Slaughter, I think he's a bit strange, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen like this."

"Brother Immortal... let's run..."

"late."

Snow Empress wore a flowing ice-blue dress.

"This woman is going to become a goddess."

"what?!"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was terrified.

Li Zhexian let out a long breath and gripped the Azure Lotus Sword tightly in his hand.

"Brother Tianmeng, Xue Di..."

"I have already thought of a way out for you two."

"The Heavenly Dream Silk Robe and the Snow Emperor's Bones can both temporarily house your souls."

"However... I may have to break my promise to ascend to the divine realm with you."

A look of surprise flashed in Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's and Snow Emperor's eyes.

Has Li Zhexian already planned out their escape routes?

"how about you?!"

Li Zhexian remained silent.

Look towards where the purple mist is surging.

The Ninth Trial by the Rakshasa God.

It requires endless death energy and resentment.

The King of Slaughter, an unparalleled powerhouse, perished with resentment, and the death energy and resentment he provided were comparable to those of a million ordinary people.

The thick purple mist surged violently as if it were alive.

Ultimately, it transformed into a dark purple vortex that stretched from the sky to the earth.

The center of the vortex.

An aura that made heaven and earth tremble spread out...

(End of this chapter)