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

Chapter 414 Li Zhexian reunites with his friends, a great calamity is about to strike the divine realm.
A voice rang out without warning.

Everyone was stunned at first.

Then he quickly looked at the statue in the center of the ship's deck.

The wisps of sandalwood incense lingered in the sea breeze, outlining the silhouette of a handsome young man.

"Excommunicate the Immortal!"

Zhu Zhuqing's figure blurred, and she rushed to the statue in a blur.

Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Yu Tianheng, and the others also activated their soul power and instantly surrounded the statue.

"Exiled Immortal..."

Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

this year.

Whenever someone mentions Li Zhexian.

She always gently comforted him, saying, "You will be able to meet again when you become a god."

But in reality...

The longing in my heart, however, is like fine wine, growing stronger with time.

A wisp of sandalwood incense swirled around her, like the gentle caress of a lover.

"One day in the realm of gods is equivalent to one year on earth."

"I have only been in the realm of gods for a little over a day, but in the mortal world, seasons have already changed."

Li Zhexian laughed and said:
"It seems that none of you have slacked off this year."

"That's natural!"

Dugu Yan's mind stirred.

A small, azure-scaled dragon with jade horns on its head manifested behind her, its powerful aura causing the sea to surge.

"We're coming too!"

The voices of the crowd, full of high spirits, rose and fell.

All of a sudden.

The golden dragon meandered and leaped among the dark clouds.

The Twelve Heart Begonias and the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda complement each other, while the Ice Crown Phoenix and the Fiery Goddess dance gracefully together.

Furthermore, the Wind Sword stirs up storms at sea, and the Netherworld Sacred Fox traverses space, unpredictable and mysterious.

This sea area.

It was enveloped by several martial spirit true forms.

The terrifying aura caused all the sea spirit beasts within a hundred miles to flee.

"Not bad."

Li Zhexian nodded repeatedly.

The martial spirit foundation of his companions is indeed superior to that of the Shrek Seven Devils in the original story.

After being refined by the immortal herb.

Each of them showed extraordinary potential.

"Brother Xiaotian, it's your turn!"

Feng Buyu looked seriously at Feng Xiaotian, who was slumped on the deck with a look of utter despair.

"Quickly let Brother Immortal see your progress this year!"

Yu Tianheng, Huo Wushuang, and Oscar suppressed their laughter and said:
"Brother Xiaotian has indeed made rapid progress! His martial soul has evolved into the Hurricane Wolf King, and his Eighteen Blades of Gale have reached the pinnacle!"

"You, celestial being, have become a god so early. Is it a case of 'kings never meeting kings,' or 'temporarily avoiding the limelight'?"

"Bullshit! I never said that!"

Feng Xiaotian's face turned deathly pale.

He dares to say such things, but he doesn't dare to listen to them, for fear that he might not die today!
Seeing the smile on Li Zhexian's face.

Feng Xiaotian's hand holding the knife was trembling.

"Brother Immortal, don't... don't listen to these beasts!"

"You know, I, Feng Xiaotian, admire you the most. They're just bullying honest people!"

Seeing Feng Xiaotian sweating profusely with anxiety, Li Zhexian couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Spend time with this group of friends.

It's much more interesting than becoming a god.

"Alright, alright."

"It's rare for me... actually, it's not that difficult. Anyway, it's been a long time since we last met. Do we have any food or drinks?"

"Yes, brothers!"

In no time.

The deck was filled with all sorts of seafood.

Fire Dance's fingertips danced with flames, grilling fish and shrimp until they were golden brown and glistening with oil, filling the salty sea breeze with an enticing aroma.

"Li Zhexian, you're such a bad brother!" she complained, but placed the crispiest and most tender fish in front of the statue.

"Since the lower realm is not difficult, why are you only coming to see us now?"

Suddenly remembering something, she asked curiously:

"How is the scenery of the divine realm? Are you adapting well? Have any gods given you any trouble?"

Li Zhexian discovered that through the power of incense and prayers, he was able to absorb the essence of food, and even his divine power made a subtle but noticeable improvement.

He thought for a moment and replied:
"The gods have been very kind to me, and I have kept to my duty and have never caused any trouble."

"That's good."

Everyone was relieved.

“Once we all ascend to the realm of gods, although our strength will not be as great as yours, we will still have the advantage of numbers.”

Hear this.

Li Zhexian's smile faded slightly, and he said solemnly:

"Your ascension to godhood is to be expected; there are already gods in the divine realm watching you."

"But remember, the divine realm is clearly hierarchical, and high-ranking deities are not only more powerful, but also enjoy many privileges."

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions became serious.

Li Zhexian continued:

"You are all already aware of the hierarchy of the gods."

"The influence of first-level deities in the divine realm far surpasses that of second-level deities."

"At least within the Divine Realm Council, First-Level Gods hold a seat, and furthermore, the allocation of Divine Realm resources is tilted towards First-Level Gods."

His gaze swept across the faces of each of his closest friends.

"Most importantly, a first-level deity can bring two relatives with them to the divine realm, while a second-level deity does not have this right."

"I hope that you will all exert all your strength to strive for the first-level godhood, and not let regret accompany your eternal life."

After a joyous banquet with close friends.

Li Zhexian then paid his respects to seniors such as Chenxin, Dugu Bo, and Feng Bailong.

After everything is arranged.

He was slightly tipsy when he returned to the realm of gods. He lay down with Qian Renxue in his arms amidst the dazzling starry sky and fell into a comfortable sleep.

The Western Regions of the Divine Realm.

This is the sacred site of the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life.

Stars floated and swirled in this boundless realm, some covered in dark purple crystals, exuding an aura of destruction; others were full of life, growing shimmering fairy plants.

Deep within, surrounded by stars.

The two temples stand quietly side by side.

The Temple of Destruction is constructed of shadow crystals, its edges reflecting the rise and fall of stars, while the Temple of Life is like an ancient tree rooted in the void, its branches and leaves radiating a warm glow.

Occasionally, when a priest passes by this place, he will respectfully bow his head and walk slowly.

now.

The God of Destruction stood atop the temple, gazing into the depths of the universe beyond the divine realm, his brow furrowed with unyielding worry.

"Life, have you ever felt it?"

The goddess of life behind her nodded gently, a hint of worry appearing in her emerald eyes.

"You and I hold the power of destruction and life, and are most sensitive to that kind of aura."

"When the Sword Master was fighting the Asura, the sound of spacetime turbulence came from far beyond the universe."

The God of Destruction slowly said:
"The energy torrent triggered by the collapse of the remnants of the divine star in the seventh dimension of the universe is a cosmic-level disaster that far surpasses any previous one."

"Only if the God Realm evolves into a God Star, otherwise, in the face of this catastrophe, the God Realm will only face destruction."

The goddess of life gazed at her partner's tall yet lonely back and whispered:

"It will take a long time for the spacetime turbulence to reach the God Realm Starfield."

"If we were to forcibly expand the divine realm at this moment, it would be tantamount to gambling with the last barrier of the divine realm."

"Once the existing defense system collapses completely as a result, the God Realm will be cut off from even the slightest chance of survival."

Silence fell over the temple.

a long time.

The hoarse voice of the God of Destruction shattered the silence.

"The sooner the divine realm is expanded, the better."

"As the oldest god-king in the divine realm, I am destined to bear certain responsibilities."

"Even if it means eternal damnation, being etched in divine history, and suffering eternal scorn, I must do it."

He clenched his fist.

Suddenly, the image of the young god-king who had defeated Asura flashed into his mind. After a few moments of silence, he said:
"life."

"Do you think the Sword Master will support me?"

(End of this chapter)