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

Chapter 375 The Karma Li Zhexian Bears! The One-Year Agreement: Haotian Sect Intends to Destroy the Statue of Li Zhexian
I do not resent Ji Dong for being ignorant and ill-informed.

Although he was revered as the God-King, he had only been in the divine realm for a short time, and apart from brewing wine and spending time with his beloved wife, he rarely inquired about the secrets of the divine realm.

The divine blood and the exotic flower are clearly connected to forbidden events from ancient times.

It's understandable that he didn't know.

Hearing Ji Dong's question.

The Asura God remained silent for a long time, gazing at the endless mist in the divine realm.

"Evil, do you know why soul beasts cannot become gods?"

Ji Dong pondered for a moment.

"This is because the Divine Realm Committee, which is led by human deities, has issued a decree permanently prohibiting soul beasts from becoming gods."

"You only know one side of the story, not the other."

The Asura God slowly spoke:
"Besides the ban, it's also because the beast gods have basically all perished."

"In the current God Realm, there are no longer any God positions that can be inherited by Soul Beasts."

"unless……"

"It can give birth to a supreme deity, possessing the power to pardon and confer titles upon gods."

"Or, there may be a soul beast with extraordinary talent like Li Zhexian, who can create its own godhood."

"But even if a soul beast were to create its own divine position, the gods of the divine realm would never allow it."

Ji Dong's expression shifted slightly.

"Why?"

The Asura God did not answer directly.

Instead of his usual indifference, he raised another question.

In your opinion, which deity is the strongest in the divine realm?

Ji Dong pondered for a moment.

"You, the God of Asura, wield the power of slaughter and judgment, and the Asura Blood Sword is the strongest divine artifact in the God Realm."

"The strongest god is naturally you."

"you are wrong."

The voice of the Asura God seemed to carry the dust of time.

“In the distant past, there once lived a dragon god whose divine power was so great that he could fight five god-kings.”

"Later, due to its own problems and the accumulation of class contradictions within the divine realm, a great war broke out in the divine realm."

"The outcome of that battle..."

"The first Asura God used the Asura Blood Sword to cut the Dragon God in two."

"His evil intentions and physical strength transformed into the Golden Dragon King, who was eternally imprisoned by the gods in the forbidden area of ​​the divine realm."

"His good intentions and the power to control the elements transformed into the Silver Dragon King, who fled to the Douluo Continent in the lower realm to sleep and heal his wounds."

His voice was low.

With a single thought, he caused waves of blood to rise from the clouds and mist for thousands of miles.

"After the Dragon God was defeated, his divine power was scattered across the Douluo Continent, causing mortal beasts to become soul beasts."

"One drop of its heart's essence was obtained by an eagle beast, and after millions of years of being imbued with its aura and passed down to its descendants, it finally became the Dragon-Headed Sword Falcon."

"Another wisp of primordial divine power lies dormant deep within the continent. Its overflowing energy can transform barren lands into forests, and in this world, it has condensed into that wondrous flower, which seeks to merge with the Dragon-Headed Sword Falcon."

"The Silver Dragon King, who was lying in wait to recover from his injuries, intended to use this blood and power to heal his wounds, but unexpectedly... Li Zhexian intercepted it halfway and stole his fortune."

"Li Zhexian is blessed by the Dragon God and bears the fate of many divine and strange soul beasts."

"Evil, you speak of this cause and effect..."

How much does it weigh?

The Asura God's words today are probably more numerous than those spoken over the past tens of thousands of years.

The shocking secret contained in these words left Ji Dong speechless for a long time.

How heavy is the weight of this cause and effect?

Even though he was a god-king.

At this moment, a sense of powerlessness welled up inside me.

Starry Forest.

The lake of life surges into waves.

Da Ming and Er Ming looked at each other, both seeing surprise and doubt in each other's eyes.

The Palace of the Earth's Veins.

The five peerless ferocious beasts were awakened from their deep cultivation, and the underground palace trembled under the impact of the violent soul power, with stone chips falling in a flurry.

Those dark golden dragon eyes suddenly opened.

Why...?

A deep sound echoed in the underground palace, carrying with it an undeniable restlessness.

Why am I experiencing unexplained heart palpitations?

"This feeling..."

"From the North!"

"What happened!"

"Roar--!"

The dragon's roar overwhelmed the oppressive aura of the five ferocious beasts.

in the corner.

The Dark Demon God Tiger clung tightly to the wall, gazing up in terror at the five towering beastly shadows, its blood-red eyes glazed over with extreme fear.

It misses Li Zhexian a little.

"Di Tian."

At this time.

A voice devoid of any emotion came through.

Though its voice was soft, it strangely drowned out all the noise inside the underground palace.

Under the twitching gaze of the Dark Demon God Tiger, the five ferocious beasts all prostrated themselves on the ground, and even the deepest part of the underground palace echoed with muffled kneeling sounds.

It hadn't come to its senses yet.

Five giant hands of different shapes pressed down on it, pinning it firmly to the ground, rendering it unable to move.

Followed by.

That soft yet undeniable voice rang out again:
"Bring him to me."

"Yes, my lord."

Haotian Sect.

Meeting hall.

Sect leader Tang Xiao and a burly man sat at the head of the table.

The man's right arm and left leg were severed at the root, and he used his soul power and the Killing God Domain to condense scarlet prosthetics to support his movements.

below.

The Third Elder Tang Cang, the Fourth Elder Tang Yuan, and the Fifth Elder Tang Gang stood solemnly among them.

"Sect Master, we have already clashed with several titled warriors from the Heavenly Battle Sect several times."

Tang Gang clenched his fists and said fiercely:

"Tian Dou absolutely refused to tear down that man's statue!"

"This fiend took advantage of our ancestor's impaired mind to commit murder. This grudge is greater than the heavens, and we must avenge it!"

For the Haotian Sect.

The reason why they can still confidently call themselves "the number one sect under heaven" on this turbulent continent is...

Besides the formidable reputation established by Haotian Douluo Tang Hao.

Also because of that ancestor Tang Chen, who was known as "invincible on the ground".

Previously, Tang Chen had only disappeared.

As long as he's not dead.

Ultimately, it remains just a thought.

But now.

It was indeed cut down by that person.

The prestige of the Haotian Sect was consequently diminished by three-tenths.

"He caused countless upheavals on the mainland, and the Second Elder and the Seventh Elder also perished because of him!"

"How dare such a jinx erect a statue and receive worship?!"

Tang Yuan rubbed his rough hands, his face grim:

"The 'one-year promise' that is passed down among the people is only one month away."

In my opinion...

"Why not destroy his idol in public on that very day!"

Tang Cang nodded emphatically.

"feasible!"

"The signs of its fall that day were clearly visible even from thousands of miles away!"

Can the fallen return?

"Our Haotian Sect can use this opportunity to shatter such pointless illusions and restore the sect's prestige!"

“Li Zhe…”

The moment that taboo name was about to be uttered.

He abruptly fell silent, his hands clenched so tightly in his sleeves they turned white, and he forced himself to remain calm as he said:

"Our Clear Sky Sect has the Sect Master and Clear Sky Guardian in the near future, and Tang San inheriting the divine position in the deep sea!"

"Even if that person were still alive..."

"What has my Haotian Sect to fear!"

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A long silence fell over the hall.

Even among the sect members, no one dared to echo the Third Elder's bold statement.

They resented the boy, they hated the boy.

But one has to admit...

That boy's invincible aura.

Tang Xiao looked at the burly, disabled man beside him.

"Brother Hao, in your opinion..."

Tang Hao slowly raised his head.

His face, weathered and resolute, was revealed.

He gazed at the Haotian Sect before him, so different from what he remembered, and remained silent for a long time before slowly speaking:
"It's all up to you, elder brother."

Tang Xiao closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again.

The light in the entire hall seemed to dim for a moment.

"The day of the one-year agreement."

"Elders of Haotian Sect, follow me and Brother Hao to destroy the statue of Immortal Li."

"Now that the war on the mainland has ceased, our sect can take advantage of the situation to help Tiandou rebuild the empire."

"Let the world see..."

"Our Haotian Sect also has a heart to protect our country!"

(End of this chapter)