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

Chapter 378 The Immortal Keeps His Appointment! Destroy my image? You try it!

Chapter 378 The Immortal Keeps His Appointment! Destroy my image? You try it!

The aura of one peerless master and six super titles overwhelmed the entire arena, like the collapse of the heavens.

I gazed at the blood-stained angelic sword.

Tang Xiao's expression changed slightly.

Upon seeing the six enshrined figures, the three elders instinctively took several steps back.

Only Tang Hao remained silent, his rough hands rubbing the hammer handle.

The world suddenly fell silent.

"Ah……"

Dugu Bo's sarcasm was like a venomous snake's tongue, piercing the deathly silence:

"Where has the Haotian Sect's earlier arrogance gone?"

"Didn't you keep saying you wanted to protect Tian Dou?"

"Why are you so afraid of the Martial Soul Empire's elders?"

Chen Xin, Gu Rong, Yu Yuanzhen, and the First Marquis all wore undisguised sarcasm on their faces.

The wind carried the whispers of the White Dragon.

"The Haotian Sect is indeed as usual. If our young friend, the Immortal, were to appear now, I wonder what a sight it would be on your Haotian Sect's face?"

"Humph!"

Tang Xiao snorted coldly, narrowing his eyes as he stared directly at Qian Renxue and the six elders:

"Is the Martial Soul Empire also going to interfere in this matter?"

Southern horizon.

The surge of soul power quietly receded several hundred meters.

Dai Mubai appeared arrogant, but his body was taut like a bowstring, and his voice came from afar:
"Don't think the Spirit Empire is invincible!"

"Back then, when the Spirit Empire tried to take over Seagod Island, didn't it suffer a crushing defeat?"

Seahorse Douluo frowned.

Dai Mubai's words were a bit too boastful.

When the Martial Soul Empire retreated, it was largely out of fear of the High Priest Poseidon.

If we were to truly compare the power of offerings and the strength of the sacred pillars.

Even with a superior geographical location.

Poseidon Island is also inferior.

Qian Renxue ignored Dai Mubai's clamor.

She made a casual gesture.

The angelic holy sword that pierced through the void returned to her senses and fell into her hand.

Golden hair fluttered in the wind.

The angel's holy armor shimmered with light.

Deep within her dazzling golden eyes, a crimson light surged like a tide.

"To disturb his return today..."

"The Haotian Sect was completely wiped out; Seagod Island suffered the same fate."

The words fell.

The auras of the six worshippers suddenly erupted.

Chen Xin, Dugu Bo, and the others also gained momentum.

The Haotian Hammers in the hands of Tang Xiao and Tang Hao swelled by thousands of meters in the wind, their dark hammer bodies bearing flowing inscriptions, resembling a collapsing mountain.

Click click click——

Click click click——

The two had nine spirit rings at their feet, seven of which were covered with fine cracks.

Powerful energies emanated from the cracks, frantically pouring into the Haotian Hammer.

This is the ultimate technique of the Great Sumeru Hammer: Ring Explosion!
When Tang Hao first received his title, he used this skill to kill two titled figures from the Spirit Hall and severely injured the previous Pope, Qian Xunji, to death.

This is why the Haotian Sect dares to challenge us today.

Under the pressure of external enemies, and with Tang Hao's instruction, Tang Xiao has now mastered the art of exploding rings.

The terrifying pressure emanating from the two Haotian Hammers was vaguely no less than that of an unparalleled power.

"I said……"

Tang Xiao's deep voice rolled across the sky like thunder, stirring the clouds in all directions, his domineering aura unmatched for a moment.

“Today, I will destroy the statue of Li Bai.”

Boom boom boom boom——!
Boom boom boom boom——!
The two forces clashed violently, causing the heavens and earth to lose their color and the wind and clouds to swirl back.

The entire Tian Dou City shook and trembled.

however.

Just as this great battle was about to begin.

The turbulent winds and clouds, and the overwhelming pressure of soul power, all inexplicably froze for a moment.

An aura that transcended the comprehension of the powerful figures present, like a deity descending upon the world, flashed by in an instant.

Even Qian Renxue, who had completed the eight tests of the angels, and Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, who were preparing to risk their lives by exploding their rings, trembled violently at this moment.

immediately.

A clear, melodious voice.

It emanated leisurely from the statue surrounded by a myriad of flowers.

It resounded in the ears of everyone in the city.

"A banished immortal has come to keep his one-year appointment."

"Fellow villagers of Tiandou, dear friends and seniors..."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

—— ——

The entire city fell silent in an instant.

then.

The people of Tiandou hurriedly looked towards the statue of the god.

Yu Tianheng, Feng Buyu, Oscar, Huo Wushuang, and others couldn't contain their excitement.

Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, and Huo Wu wept uncontrollably, their vision blurred.

Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuqing froze, their beautiful eyes glistening with tears, yet smiles appeared on their lips.

They knew it!
I knew Li Zhexian wouldn't break his promise!

Everyone held their breath, their gazes burning and trembling...

I was eager to confirm it, yet also afraid that my expectations would be too high and shatter my illusions.

In sight.

Amidst the swirling sandalwood incense smoke, a figure in white robes stood silently.

The young man's charm remained unchanged.

His appearance is even more refined and otherworldly than it was a year ago.

The gentle smile on his lips was exactly the same as in my memory.

This moment.

All sounds are silent.

Even the sound of my heartbeat seemed to stop.

"Excommunicate the Immortal!"

Chen Xin, Dugu Bo, and the others immediately abandoned their confrontation with Haotian Sect and flashed in front of the young man.

at the same time.

The people of Tiandou flocked toward the statue of the god.

"Lord Jianjiu is back!"

"Lord Jianjiu has really come to keep his promise!"

See this scene.

Even Li Bai, who had experienced the trials of the mortal world, couldn't help but feel a slight warmth in his eyes.

He bowed deeply to the people of Tiandou, and then bowed deeply to Chenxin, Dugu Bo, and others.

A fragrant breeze suddenly brushed against my face.

Two soft, warm figures bumped into his arms.

"Li...Li the Immortal..."

Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuqing finally broke down in tears.

The fear and uncertainty of the past year, combined with the joy of this moment, all turned into hot tears that soaked his clothes.

Li Zhexian was tightly embraced by the two women, almost unable to breathe.

He watched as the angels, who should have been pure and innocent, were stained with his blood; he looked at Zhu Zhuqing's slender, willow-like figure, his eyes trembled slightly, and he whispered:
"Xue'er, Zhuqing...I'm sorry..."

"You...it's good that you're back..."

They finished speaking.

Only then did she realize the situation, and gently stepped away from Li Zhexian's embrace, a touching blush rising on her pale face.

Li Zhexian then looked at Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Yu Tianheng, and the others, a smile playing on his lips.

"Let's go for drinks later!"

"Of course, the food and wine are all prepared!"

"Brother Immortal, you're late. You must punish yourself with three jars of wine!"

The earth-shattering confrontation that just happened.

It vanished silently with the return of Li Bai.

Looking at this joyous scene, especially the young man in white robes who was still the same as before, the Haotian Sect members felt their hands and feet turn cold.

"This...this is impossible!"

Tang Cang clenched his fists so tightly that blood seeped from between his teeth from the excessive force.

"That day, blood rained down from ten thousand miles away; it was clearly an omen of the fall of an unparalleled being!"

"Hundreds of thousands of people witnessed Li Bai's body disappear without a trace. How could he possibly return?!"

In an instant.

The fighting spirit of the Haotian Sect has been largely shattered.

The name of Sword and Wine Douluo Li Zhexian was used to kill them with one epic battle after another, making them fear him from the bottom of their hearts.

Tang Xiao's face was gloomy. He loosened and tightened his grip on the hammer handle, and the domineering aura he had just displayed was completely gone.

"Damn it!"

"Li Zhexian has really returned!"

Dai Mubai hurriedly whispered to Seahorse Douluo:

"Get out!"

"Hahaha, he should be punished with a drink."

"Before that, there is one more thing that needs to be taken care of."

Li Zhexian's gaze swept over Tang Xiao and the others, and the four of them felt a chill and quickly looked away.

"I just heard that you all intend to destroy my statue?"

"Come."

"I am right here."

"You guys try it out."

(End of this chapter)

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