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

Chapter 403 Reaffirming Husbandly Authority! Comprehending the Eleventh Sword of the Azure Lotus Sword Song

The sacred pillar... is shattered.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the dust particles drifting in the wind.

The six guardians of the sacred pillars looked ashen-faced.

Faith is being repeatedly crushed today.

Even the sacred pillars symbolizing the authority of the sea god have vanished...

Their lives matter too!

"call!"

Poseidon slowly closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said seemingly calmly:

"Lord Jianjiu, your friends will complete their assessment on Poseidon Island."

"The Sea God has already issued a divine decree, and will choose a successor from among them. Please rest assured."

Li Zhexian's lips curled up.

"That's good then, I should be leaving now."

This statement came out.

Zhu Zhuqing and the others immediately became anxious.

"Immortal, aren't you going to stay on Seagod Island?!"

"No, this place is suitable for you. I want to return to Tiandou, where it is more suitable for my sword cultivation."

Poseidon breathed a sigh of relief.

She naturally hoped that Li Zhexian would leave Poseidon Island.

To be more precise...

The Sea God also did not want this boy, who was shaking the foundation of his divine power, to stay any longer.

He just dared not say it aloud.

Although Zhu Zhuqing and the others were extremely reluctant, they understood that Li Zhexian's decision was correct, so they could only nod in agreement.

"Immortal, we will definitely do our best to pass the test!"

Feng Buyu smiled and said:
"Brother Immortal, perhaps you will ascend to the realm of gods first. Then we can fight together!"

Li Zhexian smiled and agreed.

They spent another half day on Poseidon Island, where Zhu Zhuqing and I watched the magnificent sunset over the sea, a spectacle of molten gold.

He set off to return to Tiandou.

Just as he stepped out of the sea and waved goodbye to the people who came to see him off, he suddenly stopped and looked abruptly in the northwest direction.

That place is the Martial Soul Empire.

An aura, a mixture of sacredness and bloodshed, surged from that region, stirring up the winds and clouds.

Its power has already surpassed that of the mortal realm.

"Xue'er has become a goddess!"

A smile appeared on Li Zhexian's face.

"A long-cherished wish has been fulfilled! Angels have finally appeared in thousands of homes!"

Qian Daoliu could no longer contain himself and was so moved that he almost burst into tears.

at the same time.

A poor village in mainland China.

A woman dressed in plain clothes led spring water into the irrigation canal.

Hearing the villagers' cheers, a hint of peace flashed in her eyes.

suddenly.

Her fingertips trembled.

The water ladle hit the edge of the stone.

She slowly straightened up, looked in the direction of Wuhun City, and a soft smile appeared on her lips.

Li Zhexian remembered that Qian Renxue had said that after becoming a god, she would come to the sea to find him.

and so.

He didn't rush to leave, but stood quietly on the shore, his white shirt fluttering in the sea breeze.

About an hour.

A dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on the horizon, like a shooting star streaking across the sky, arriving in an instant.

The golden light struck him squarely, hitting him directly in the chest.

The light gradually dissipated.

She revealed her peerless beauty, as white as snow.

"Immortal, I have become a god!"

She tilted her pretty face up, her golden eyes sparkling, her voice filled with barely suppressed joy.

From this day forward, no one can separate us.

Like Zhu Zhuqing.

She so desperately sought divine status.

Not for the sake of conquering, nor for the sake of defeating enemies, but only to be able to walk side by side with Li Zhexian.

"Ah."

Li Zhexian gently stroked her soft golden hair, his gaze falling on the holy light that tinged with blood.

"Xue'er, you..."

"It's nothing. It seems to have merged with the killing intent accumulated in the Killing City."

She did not say so.

The more fundamental reason for the blood-red color...

On the day she thought Li Zhexian had perished, an overwhelming killing intent erupted from her heart.

Seeing the worry still lingering on the young man's brow, Qian Renxue's lips curled into a smile.

"It's really nothing, and my angelic power is even stronger than before."

"Oh?"

Li Zhexian raised an eyebrow.

That was truly an unexpected bonus.

"grandfather."

Qian Renxue then noticed Qian Daoliu standing to the side with a smile. "Xue'er, you did very well."

Qian Daoliu nodded with satisfaction.

Knowing that it was not the right time to disturb him, he spread his wings and flew away.

"I'm going back to the Spirit Empire."

"Immortal, when you return to Tian Dou, please convey my message to Chen Xin, Dugu Bo, and the others..."

“When the Tianji Martial Arts Tournament takes place, all the members of the temple will be present, and I will also go to preside over it.”

I watched as the thousands of streams disappeared into the horizon.

Li Zhexian was about to speak.

Her unfinished words were sealed by Wenxiang's red lips.

"Xue'er, um..."

Qianrenxue gently raised her slender hand.

The holy golden light transformed into a flowing cocoon.

Wrap the two of them up.

It quietly sank into the depths of the sea.

If she couldn't control herself last time, now that she has ascended to the divine position, she has no more scruples.

Longing surges like a tide, searing my bones and burning my heart.

When love is at its peak, everything falls into place naturally.

Know the sea.

The two emperors, Ice and Snow, turned their backs.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm clicked its tongue.

Whoosh!
A beam of sword light pierced into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Tianmeng immediately closed her eyes.

Li Zhexian's divine spiritual power enveloped his sea of ​​consciousness, shielding him from all senses.

After everything is done.

Seeing Qian Renxue flip over again, looking like she had tasted the sweetness of the dish.

Li Zhexian was so angry he laughed.

He raised his hand and gave a light but firm slap.

"Xue'er, you're getting more and more valiant."

"It seems that today I must reaffirm my authority as a husband."

From dusk till dawn.

The two figures then walked hand in hand leisurely out of the sea.

The so-called fatigue and weakness.

For two deities, this was naturally impossible.

"Immortal, shall we return to the Heavenly Battle? Zhu Qing..."

"Zhu Qing and the others are undergoing the inheritance assessment at sea. We'll return to Tian Dou first."

A hint of joy flashed across Qian Renxue's exquisite face.

She wasn't stingy.

She simply cherishes the time she spends alone with Li Zhexian.

Just like...

The city of slaughter, which terrifies the world, was, for her, a paradise where she spent half a year with Li Zhexian.

That period of time is like a precious pearl hidden deep in her heart, and she often takes it out to look at it.

One day later.

The two quietly returned to Tian Dou.

Li Zhexian, accompanied by Qian Renxue, paid their respects to the seniors one by one, and also conveyed Qian Daoliu's message.

then.

The two then settled into a peaceful life in the city.

Sometimes I go to listen to storytelling.

Sometimes I relive old dreams at Lotus Lake.

Time flies.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye.

According to common sense.

Qian Renxue, who has already attained godhood, should have been rejected by the rules of the mortal world long ago.

however.

Strangely enough...

Li Zhexian's earthly aura perfectly concealed her divinity, deceiving the scrutiny of the laws of heaven and earth.

When the God of Destruction realized this, the veins on his forehead throbbed faintly.

If it weren't for the fact that Li Zhexian had already reached level ninety-nine and his days in the mortal realm were numbered...

He had already sent down divine messengers to guide the angels to ascend.

This day was no different from any other.

in the kitchen.

Qian Renxue, with her golden hair styled in a bun, wearing a white cotton-linen shirt and an indigo apron, was intently stir-frying bamboo shoots.

Not far outside the window.

Li Zhexian sat cross-legged under the four-season plum tree.

Ten kinds of sword intent flowed around him, sometimes transforming into blooming blue lotuses, and sometimes condensing into an inverted galaxy.

He was burdened with the karma of a soul beast and knew that after ascending to the God Realm, he would have to face the questioning of the gods.

The journey to the realm of gods will not be peaceful.

and so……

He needs to become stronger.

Li Zhexian is comprehending the eleventh sword technique of the Azure Lotus Sword Song...

(End of this chapter)