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

Chapter 413 The divine realm is desolate, a year has passed in the mortal world, Brother Xiaotian, draw your sword!

This cosmic graveyard has been reduced to ruins.

It transformed into a chaotic land that even many gods could not comprehend.

Gazing at the three faces stained with divine blood, the Asura God leaning on his sword against the void, the gods remained silent for a long time.

There was the shock of witnessing history, and even more so, the disbelief at the outcome of the great war.

The Asura God was defeated.

He was defeated by the Sword Master who had just ascended to the God Realm.

"Excommunicate the Immortal!"

Qian Renxue rushed to Li Zhexian's side and nervously examined him from head to toe.

"I am fine."

Li Zhexian grasped her slightly cool, slender hand and shook his head with a smile.

He wasn't as relaxed as he appeared.

As expected of the number one fighting force in the God Realm, the Asura God's ultimate sword, "Blood Prison Calamity," nearly destroyed all paths.

If he hadn't comprehended the eleventh sword technique, the outcome would have been uncertain.

Although he still had some tricks up his sleeve.

But the God of Asura must also have a backup plan.

With a slight thought, Li Zhexian, carrying Qian Renxue, transformed into a sword light and appeared before the Asura God.

"Asura..."

"I have lost."

The Asura God's body surged with divine power, suppressing his injuries.

Three pairs of scarlet eyes stared at the boy before them, their expressions unusually complex.

"Refusing the position of Asura God, adhering to the original way of the sword, what a fine Li Zhexian."

"God of Asura, you flatter me."

Li Zhexian returned the greeting with clasped hands.

He actually had great respect for the Asura God.

Back in the City of Slaughter, he had already attracted this man's attention.

He knew in his heart that his many experiences on the continent had never escaped the gaze of the Asura God.

At this time.

Ji Dong and Destruction led the gods as they descended through the air.

"The divine realm has gained another god of war; congratulations!"

Ji Dong laughed loudly:

"The God of Food has prepared a grand feast. Why don't we all go together and congratulate the Sword Master and the Angel God on their ascension to the divine realm?"

Li Zhexian defeated the Asura God and has become the strongest god in the new generation.

The gods dared not refuse, and the sea god was the most enthusiastic.

"Let's go together!"

"The realm of gods hasn't been this lively in a long time!"

"I hope that the Sword Master God King will provide me with more guidance in the future!"

"Evil God King, Sword Master God King is here! You may take more of his treasured immortal wine today!"

Surrounded by the gods.

The six god-kings transformed into streaks of divine light and departed.

tick...

tick...

A few strands of crystalline divine blood floated in the deep universe.

The supreme divine power contained within it rippled subtly in the void, and an indescribable aura of majesty spread out.

at the same time.

Deep in the starry sky.

A forbidden place, heavily sealed away.

The land here is desolate, tinged with an ominous gloom, with countless colossal skeletons scattered in all directions. In the center stands a dragon skeleton ten thousand meters tall.

Even after countless years.

It still exudes the terrifying ancient dragon's might.

suddenly.

A faint, almost imperceptible aura drifted in.

Buzz!

Buzz!

The earth shook violently, and cracks appeared.

A dragon claw covered in golden scales burst forth from the earth, and the immense physical power flowing through each scale shattered the space itself in its very presence.

"This kind of breath..."

The suppressed, ferocious dragon roar echoed throughout the realm, causing the Bone Mountain Range to tremble.

"I long to go out!"

"Roar!!!"

The feast lasted for half a day, with toasts being exchanged and people exchanging pleasantries.

Ji Dong's self-proclaimed title of God of Wine is indeed well-deserved.

Even a connoisseur like Li Bai, who had tasted all the finest wines in the world, couldn't help but give his excellent wine a thumbs up and repeatedly praised it.

Eastern Region of the Divine Realm.

It is now Li Zhexian's private Taoist temple.

Here, amidst the ethereal sea of ​​clouds and towering immortal mountains, lies the most beautiful place in the divine realm.

now.

The Earth God led thirty master craftsmen to undertake a major construction project here.

"Thank you for your help, Earth God and all of you."

The gods of earth and craftsmen all looked terrified.

They were responsible for the heavy work of building palaces in the divine realm, and no god-king had ever been so polite to them.

This Sword Master God King, who had even slain the Asura God, was so approachable; I was truly flattered.

"You flatter me, God-King. This is our duty!" Li Zhexian nodded with a smile, and remotely summoned the clear spring water from the tea fields of Lingshan, transforming it into pools of sweet rain that floated in the air.

"Everyone has worked hard. I'm a little drunk, so I'll take a rest now."

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the God-King!"

Return to the temporary temple.

Li Zhexian looked around.

Although this palace, with its glazed tile roof and white jade walls, is magnificent, it always feels empty and desolate.

The God-King should have many gods under his command.

However, he was new to the divine realm and his foundation was still shallow.

Only the priests who originally managed the Eastern Divine Region stood trembling on his left and right, and when they saw him, they wanted to perform a great bow.

"Ugh"

He sighed softly, embraced Qian Renxue, and leaned against the throne, a hint of languor in his eyes.

"Feeling bored?"

Qian Renxue raised her eyes and looked at the boy with a smile.

"This seat isn't as comfortable as the sandalwood chair you gave me."

Li Zhexian's eyes lit up.

"I need to remind Sister Yan and the others to bring their chairs when they come up."

Having said that, he set off for the Divine Realm Square.

According to the laws of the divine realm.

If deities wish to communicate with the mortal realm, it must be done in the plaza under the supervision of the law enforcement deity.

"Ok?"

He was about to set off with Qian Renxue when he suddenly stopped.

He remembered the power he held.

and.

He himself is the god of law enforcement.

"Why go to the Divine Realm Square!"

"If we still follow the rules and regulations, wouldn't we be doing this god's job in vain?"

More than a year has passed since Li Bai ascended to heaven.

this year.

Many significant events have occurred in the lower realms.

The Heavenly Ridge Martial Arts Tournament ended in a draw between Dugu Bo, Chen Xin, and Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Thereafter.

After absorbing the ten Blazing Sun Serpent Pills and exhausting the essence of the immortal herbs in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye, Dugu Bo finally broke through to level ninety-nine.

Upon witnessing Li Zhexian's attainment of enlightenment through swordsmanship, Chen Xin announced that he would go into seclusion to cultivate in seclusion.

One day, above the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, sword energy stretched for 30,000 miles, and he finally stepped into the realm of unparalleled skill.

Poseidon Island.

A certain deep sea area.

"break!"

With a furious roar, Yu Tianheng unleashed his ninth soul ring, its crimson light blazing brightly, annihilating a 100,000-year-old sea soul beast.

"The fifth test is complete; only the final test remains."

at this time.

Energy surged in several sea areas, and figures rode the waves to gather on a ship.

"How did everyone do on the assessment?"

Zhu Zhuqing spoke first.

Her figure became increasingly exquisite, her skin as white as snow accentuated by the black robe, and her eyes gleamed sharply with every blink.

"It went fairly smoothly!"

"The sixth test for Red-level candidates has been completed!"

"The Black-level assessment is indeed lagging behind!"

"Everyone only has one last test left!"

After their excited conversation, everyone leaned against the ship's railing, letting the sea breeze caress their faces.

The conversation gradually subsided.

An unusual stillness filled the air.

This has been the case for the past year, and everyone knows it.

Their gazes simultaneously turned to the three-foot-tall statue shrouded in sandalwood in the center of the boat deck.

Fire Dance skillfully adjusted the mast and sail, humming softly:

"They went up to the realm of gods and didn't even send a message. It's been a year and there's still no news."

Zhu Zhuqing gently brushed a strand of hair between her slender fingers and said softly:

"The banished immortal has just ascended to the divine realm; he must be very busy with many matters."

"If we become gods soon, we will naturally be able to reunite with him in the divine realm."

Feng Buyu, whose eyes were wrapped in black silk, was extremely sensitive to scents, and his heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly, he turned to Feng Xiaotian, who was holding a long sword.

"It's almost here! Becoming a god isn't so far away after all!"

"I heard that Brother Xiaotian refined the Thirty-Six Slashes of Gale to eighteen last month, and even wanted to spar with the Immortal?"

Yu Tianheng, Huo Wushuang, and Oscar all looked puzzled upon hearing this, but their long-standing tacit understanding led them to nod in unison.

"We bear witness!"

Although Feng Xiaotian didn't remember saying those words, he agreed to them in the current situation.

"Indeed, it's a pity the immortal has ascended to heaven."

Count your breaths in silence.

A cheerful voice rang in everyone's ears.

"It's alright, I can still get down. Brother Xiaotian, draw your sword."

(End of this chapter)