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

Chapter 421 Li Zhexian's Veto: Sword Master VS God of Destruction
Upon hearing this, the God of Destruction remained completely unmoved.

He raised his hand and pointed to the giant, transparent pillars outside the temple that stretched from heaven to earth and shone with golden light.

"If it doesn't break, it won't stand."

"These 108 pillars of spiritual energy condense the primordial energy of heaven and earth accumulated over billions of years in the divine realm."

"Expanding the realm of gods is no easy task. The sword master once boasted to me that he could cleave out a new realm of gods with a single sword strike in the future..."

A purple glint flickered in his eyes.

"My method is to destroy these pillars of psychic energy, releasing the vast primordial energy contained within them, enough to expand the territory of the divine realm more than three times!"

The God of Destruction suddenly clenched his five fingers.

It was as if the fate of the entire divine realm was in the palm of his hand.

"At that time, the divine realm will be able to accommodate more gods and build a more solid barrier."

"This calamity will be easily resolved."

A long, deathly silence fell over the temple.

Only the words of the God of Destruction echoed long beneath the starry sky.

The first-level gods stared in shock at the god of destruction.

Destroying the psychic pillars is tantamount to destroying the foundation of the divine realm; such a mad act sends chills down their spines.

Many of the second-level deities' originally fervent gazes gradually cooled.

This method sounds extremely dangerous.

If this leads to the collapse of the existing defense system, the divine realm will be doomed.

"Exiled Immortal..."

Qian Renxue, Zhu Zhuqing, and the others looked at the white-clad figure from behind.

now.

They are the ones who understand.

Why did Li Zhexian almost fight the God of Destruction? What was the turmoil in the divine realm that he mentioned earlier?

"I object."

A clear, melodious voice broke the silence.

Under the watchful eyes of the gods, Li Zhexian slowly rose, picked up the golden gavel symbolizing the authority of the god-king, and struck it heavily on the table.

He stared directly at the god of destruction, his gaze as sharp as a drawn sword.

"Destruction? My stance has never changed."

"I agree with expanding the divine realm, but it is absolutely impossible to do so through such extreme means."

"Leaving aside the danger of shaking the foundation of the divine realm, once all the divine realm's vital energy is drawn away, the seal maintaining the forbidden land of the gods will inevitably weaken."

"If the Golden Dragon King, formed from the evil thoughts of the Dragon God, is allowed to break free from its seal."

"You, God of Destruction, can you bear such consequences?"

He carries the karma of soul beasts and is willing to pave the way for them, but this does not include ferocious creatures like the Golden Dragon King who only know destruction.

The Golden Dragon King, who inherited the Dragon God's physical body and the Godhood of Destruction, possessed combat power far exceeding that of ordinary God Kings.

"I support what the Sword Master said."

Ji Dong then brought down the gavel, and the God of Kindness nodded in agreement.

"Destruction, the pillar of psychic power maintains the foundation of the divine realm. Even if it can expand its territory after exhausting its accumulated power, it is nothing but a castle in the air."

Asura's blood-red eyes slightly opened, and with a flick of his sleeve, the golden gavel struck the veto position.

Four of the six god-kings have already explicitly opposed it, and the outcome is already decided.

Many deities secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Those who had initially harbored expectations, though unwilling, dared not show the slightest resentment under the oppressive power of the four god-kings.

The god of destruction stood silently.

An aura of destruction surged around him like an undercurrent, growing ever deeper.

He glanced at Li Zhexian one last time, then led the Seven Deadly Sins Gods away in a huff.

Watching the God of Destruction leave the temple.

The gods' anxieties finally subsided.

Just now at that moment.

They almost thought they were about to witness another war between the gods.

The meeting, which started strong but ended weakly, came to a close, and the gods departed one after another.

however.

The solemnity between Li Zhexian's brows did not dissipate in the slightest.

The sun sank into the sea of ​​clouds, and night fell as promised.

Above the heavens, the Milky Way flows and its clear light shines down, enveloping the vast divine realm in a tranquil halo.

"Life is fast asleep."

The god of destruction merged with the night, only the purple light in his eyes flickering.

"I was the one who orchestrated all of this, and I bear a thousand blames."

"History will judge his merits and demerits."

The seven deadly sins knelt on one knee behind, and the leading god of pride reported in a deep voice:
“These days, the sword master often patrols around the psychic pillar.”

The God of Destruction remained silent for a long time before slowly speaking:
"Sword Master, with your heart set on the God Realm, you are worthy of the title of God King." He raised his head and looked at the stars flowing deep in the sky, the Scepter of Destruction gathering a dark radiance in his palm.

"But sticking to old ways will never lead to success."

"I will prove to the gods that my decision was right."

"Although the Sword Master is strong, he is still a new god. He has not yet taken control of the authority over these 108 psychic divine pillars."

Seven streams of destructive power emanated from the fingertips of the God of Destruction.

“If you uphold my decree, the patrolling deities will naturally retreat.”

“I have deeply embedded the primordial divine power into the core of the divine pillar. With just a slight activation, the divine pillar will collapse.”

"At that time, the expansion of the divine realm will be unstoppable."

God bowed and agreed to the Seven Deadly Sins.

The God of Destruction gazed at his subordinates who had followed him for millennia, a rare flicker of emotion appearing in his voice.

"This action will likely bring eternal infamy upon you..."

"God-King, there's no need for further words!"

Seven voices rang out decisively.

"We, as the embodiment of original sin, have never been treated with piety by the world!"

"Only the God-King has never taken this lightly. This kindness and affection, I would follow even unto death!"

"You just need to execute the plan."

"The newly brewed celestial wine of evil has been sent to the Eastern Divine Realm; now evil and good should lie drunk in the Northern Realm."

"The Asura Sect is in seclusion in the southern border region, which is the farthest from the central hub of the God Realm."

The God of Destruction's gaze suddenly sharpened, like two streaks of purple lightning piercing the night.

"As for the Sword Master, whom we need to be most wary of..."

“I will stop them myself.”

Dark purple flames burned fiercely on the scepter, reflecting the gradually boiling battle intent in His eyes.

"I really want to experience firsthand just how sharp this sword master's sword is."

Li Zhexian quietly got up from his bed.

He gazed at the peaceful sleeping faces of Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuqing beside him, but a lingering sense of unease lingered between his brows.

I have trouble falling asleep.

An inexplicable restlessness made him uneasy.

Given the immense fortune he possesses, such an omen is by no means unfounded.

His white robes flowed like mercury over his body, and Li Zhexian transformed into a streak of sword light, intending to go to the central hub of the divine realm to investigate.

however.

He had just escaped from the Eastern Divine Realm.

The western horizon was suddenly stained with a dark purple.

The God of Destruction stepped out of the void and blocked his path.

The God of Destruction's lips moved slightly, as if he were about to speak.

"Humph!"

Li Zhexian snorted coldly, showing no intention of engaging in any further conversation.

The Azure Lotus Sword was drawn directly from its sheath.

A dazzling sword light, spanning across the galaxy, tore through the sky and slashed straight at the God of Destruction.

The God of Destruction's pupils contracted.

He had not anticipated this.

Li Bai was so arrogant and domineering.

They are stingy with even a single word.

Boom boom boom!

The scepter of destruction hastily came forward.

The staff head unleashed a dark vortex that devoured everything, colliding fiercely with the unparalleled sword energy.

The moment of collision.

The surrounding space shattered inch by inch, like glass.

The overflowing energy turbulence tore a vacuum trench thousands of miles long from the sea of ​​clouds below.

The God of Destruction trembled violently and took three steps back before regaining his balance.

The faint stinging sensation came from just the aftershocks of the deflected sword energy brushing against his cheek.

He stared at the white-robed youth standing in front of him with a sword, his expression becoming more solemn than ever before.

"Sword Master, do you draw your sword against your colleagues the moment you see them?"

Li Zhexian sneered.

"Destruction? You think I don't know you're stalling for time?"

"Since you dare to stop me, I will kill you."

(End of this chapter)