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

Chapter 411 The Seven Absolute Techniques of Asura: The Azure Lotus Sword Song! A Clash of Powers

boom!
The muscles in the arms of the two god-kings bulged as they clashed with divine power.

A deafening roar shook the universe, and a shockwave visible to the naked eye spread out in a ring, crushing all the stellar debris in its path into dust.

Under this backlash.

Both of them retreated violently, distorting the void in their wake.

“Li Zhexian, you are worthy of my use of the Seven Absolute Techniques of Asura.”

The myth of Asura has faded away.

A crimson divine pillar shot into the sky, its murderous aura illuminating a section of the starry sky.

In the distance, all the gods watching the battle paled, and those with weaker divine power were so terrified by the killing intent that their souls trembled.

"The Asura God King is getting serious!"

"Ten thousand years ago, the Seven Absolute Asura Techniques first appeared, and a sea of ​​blood filled half of the God Realm for three months without dissipating!"

"It's unbelievable that the Sword Master has gained the upper hand!"

Qian Renxue stood alone on a star remnant, gazing at the young man who had forced the Asura God to use all his strength, a proud smile curving her lips.

This is the person she loves.

Even if one ascends to the realm of gods.

It still shines as brightly as the rising sun.

"What a magnificent immortal, Li Zhexian!"

Ji clenched her fist quietly, and exclaimed in surprise:

"He actually let Shura use his sword move first!"

The God of Destruction narrowed his eyes.

"The Asura Demon Sword is the number one super artifact for killing in the God Realm. The sword master can be proud of himself for achieving such a feat."

at this time.

The Azure Lotus Sword in Li Zhexian's hand hummed.

Eleven sword intents surged into the sky from the Dazhui sword bone.

The power of annihilation, further refined by divine power, flows through the sword's edge.

"I wield the power over all weapons, including the Asura Demon Sword."

Li Zhexian, his white robes fluttering, his Azure Lotus Sword pointing towards the Asura, his mouth uttering the Heavenly Decree:

"I said."

"The Asura Demon Sword is no longer sharp."

With the blessing of Bai Ze's soul skill, "Destiny is in My Hands," the power of all weapons descended.

Only the void could be heard.

The sound of the chains of law echoed out.

The crimson pillar of light that pierced through the Milky Way suddenly dimmed, the Asura Demon Sword lost its divine light, and mottled rust spread across its blade.

"Humph!"

The Asura God's eyes flashed with fierce light.

"I wield the power of killing and judgment; this sword is a weapon of judgment, how can it be allowed to be tarnished?"

"We will surely regain our former glory!"

The rust peeled off inch by inch.

The crimson divine light surged once again.

Somewhere.

A thunderous roar of laws resounded, making even the gods tremble.

Countless dark gold and scarlet chains of divine law intertwined and collided in the void, a clash between the authority of all artifacts and the authority of judgment.

The gods retreated in panic, until they were within a few stars' worth of debris.

In a power struggle between gods and kings, even the slightest impact would result in annihilation of both body and soul.

"The Sword Master can command all weapons. If we were to encounter him, wouldn't all our weapons be rendered useless?!"

"Why do the laws of the divine realm bestow such domineering authority?!"

"Could it be that the Sword Master believes his Azure Lotus Sword is the supreme weapon among all weapons?!"

now.

Although the Asura Demon Sword has regained its sharpness, it is still bound by a layer of law chains.

Li Zhexian was also surrounded by a bloody aura.

The two powers checked and balanced each other, resulting in a stalemate.

The Asura God said no more.

He raised the Asura Demon Sword in his hand, and gently pressed the spine of the sword against his forehead.

Three pairs of scarlet pupils focused simultaneously, like six blood moons reflecting on the sword.

Zheng!
The murderous aura solidified into a tangible form.

His blood was gushing forth in a wild dance.

"The first move of the Seven Absolute Techniques of Asura - Sword Rise to Slay the Heavens".

The deep voice of the Asura God resounded loudly.

next moment.

The demonic sword fell.

A thin, crimson line, as thin as a spider's thread, extended from the blade.

Where the thin line passes.

Space was cleaved in two.

It reveals the even deeper, chaotic void behind it.

All the star debris, meteorite zones, and even a beam of light from a distant star along the way were annihilated the moment they touched the crimson line.

This was a sword capable of slaying gods, carrying the domineering will of the authority of judgment, slashing towards Li Zhexian.

Facing the Asura God's sword, Li Zhexian showed no fear, but instead a long-lost burning passion flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't remember.

How long has it been since I last wielded a sword with full force?

He traversed the mortal realm to refine his heart, retracing his steps and rekindling his past sword intent. This experience, akin to learning from the past, brought his swordsmanship to a new level.

After ascending to the realm of gods.

Soul power is transformed into divine power, and this supreme power is used to drive sword intent. Its power even makes Li Zhexian himself feel excited.

"Well done!"

"I will meet your sword of slaughter with my own!"

"Sixth Form of the Azure Lotus Sword Song - Blood Floating Pagoda!"

Li Zhexian drew his sword and swung it.

Center around him.

The light of this world seemed to have been drained, turning into a darkness deeper than the deepest abyss.

Followed by.

The outline of a blood-red pagoda materialized from nothingness.

This is not a tower made of bricks and stones!
Rather, it is a creation of rules manifested from the purest form of killing!

Sword patterns flow across the tower, each one radiating a murderous intent!
Facing that crimson sword light.

The Blood-Soaked Buddha crashed down with a deafening roar.

Wherever you go.

Even the void groaned under the unbearable burden.

next moment.

The crimson sword light collided violently with the Blood-Soaked Buddha.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

The void, like a glass barrier, suddenly cracked open with countless fissures before shattering with a deafening roar.

A series of murderous sword intents.

It resembled blood and ink splattered on plain white Xuan paper.

It splashed across the entire star field, and any star debris that was touched instantly exploded.

The aftershocks of the sword intent unleashed a cosmic storm that swept across the universe, forcing the gods to retreat beyond the remains of more than a dozen stars.

Before they could even be shocked by the collision between the two.

Clang!
Another resounding explosion followed.

Two figures suddenly broke through the crimson sword intent and engaged in battle once again.

"The Third Form of the Seven Deadly Techniques of Asura - Blood Sea Survival!"

A towering wave surged through the void.

An endless sea of ​​blood surged forth, instantly engulfing this star field.

Every drop of "seawater" was formed from the sword intent of the Asura God.

"The Eighth Form of the Azure Lotus Sword Song - Cleansing the Glass!"

Li Zhexian's swordplay flowed smoothly.

The clear sword light split into billions, condensing in the center of the sea of ​​blood into a blue lotus sword with a blade as clear as a mirror.

The sword intent of purification swept across all directions, and wherever it shone, seas of blood rose.

Li Zhexian's figure flashed.

Standing atop that glassy sword hilt.

He stomped his foot hard.

hum!
The mirror-like sword shone brightly, reflecting a sword light that purified all things, and went straight for the Asura God.

The Asura God didn't even look, raised his hand and slashed horizontally with his sword, the dark red sword light shattering the purifying sword light inch by inch.

Just a few breaths.

The two figures crossed paths.

The swords have clashed dozens of times.

Each resounding explosion caused the stars to flicker and the laws of nature to weep.

Look around.

This cosmic graveyard has become a complete dead zone.

Countless star debris transformed into dust clouds that stretched for thousands of miles.

The void is like a piece of paper that has been crumpled by a child and then unfolded, with cracks crisscrossing it.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

The war continues.

Li Zhexian and the Asura God each unleashed a sword beam at the other.

It was the clash between the ninth form of the Azure Lotus Sword Song – Passing Through a Thousand Autumns, and the fifth form of the Seven Absolute Techniques of Asura – The Fall of Gods at Dusk.

Invisible ripples spread out from the hazy sword light unleashed by Li Zhexian.

The ripples reached.

Time travel.

The stellar debris reassembled.

The cracked void was mended as before.

Those stars that perished in the battle, like reflections salvaged from the river of time, became real and were rekindled.

(End of this chapter)