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

Chapter 426 The Fall of the Golden Dragon King, the Assault of the Dragon God's Bloodline and Will
Under the impact of the whale torrent.

The Golden Dragon King seemed to be enduring the impact of countless stars.

Each collision of the great whales unleashed a deafening roar that shattered the void, and the surrounding meteorites were instantly crushed into dust by the residual force of this power.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

One by one, the great whales shattered into a vast ocean of immortal wine, and various negative amplifications continuously eroded the Golden Dragon King.

Even though its physical body is immortal.

But under such a double attack, it finally showed signs of weakness.

The golden dragon scales became mottled, shrouded in an aura of corrosion, decay, and chaos.

The terrifying power that once made the gods tremble also rapidly weakened at this moment.

"Roar--!"

The Golden Dragon King opened his mouth and spewed out a dragon breath capable of annihilating galaxies, vaporizing a torrent of whales in front of him.

however.

The whales are endless, one after another.

Finally, the dragon's breath turned into billowing smoke and dissipated from its mouth, and its massive body swayed before collapsing with a crash.

Boom boom!

Boom boom!

It stretches across the void, like a dim golden star field.

As the torrent of whales slowly dissipated.

The Golden Dragon King managed to grab onto a broken star as a foothold and struggle to regain his footing.

In those scarlet dragon eyes.

The fierce aura dissipated by more than half.

Instead, there was an undisguised fear.

Although it is inherently ferocious, it is not without reason.

"What is the origin of this unfamiliar god-king?!"

"His strength is even greater than that of the first Asura God!"

"Is the divine realm so blessed with such great fortune? Could it be that another supreme god-king is about to emerge?!"

Boom boom!

Boom boom!

A thought flashed through my mind.

The Golden Dragon King suddenly exploded, transforming into countless strands of dragon-shaped golden light, which frantically fled in all directions of the universe.

"The Golden Dragon King is trying to escape!"

The gods roared in shock and anger.

"Humph!"

Li Zhexian snorted coldly.

The Clear Spring Wine Pot trembled slightly, drawing back all the celestial brew.

He pointed his fingers like a sword and pointed at the void.

Zheng!
A clear, resonant sword cry echoed throughout.

The Azure Lotus Sword suddenly split apart, one into ten, ten into a hundred, a hundred into millions...

In an instant.

This starry sky was filled with an endless forest of swords.

Each Azure Lotus Sword contained a portion of the original body's divine power, transforming into a rain of swords covering all directions, slashing at every fleeing dragon-shaped golden light.

puff puff!

puff puff!

Like boiling water poured on snow.

Almost all of the dragon-shaped golden light was instantly extinguished.

however.

When the Azure Lotus Sword struck the golden light that had fled the furthest away, it produced a resounding clang of metal against metal.

"Roar--!"

The golden light suddenly expanded, reverting to the broken true form of the Golden Dragon King, and crushed several stars in its path.

Its ferocity erupted completely, and it recklessly raised its dragon claw, turning around to strike Li Zhexian on the head.

Even the Golden Dragon King at his peak had been repeatedly defeated by Li Zhexian's sword.

It was severely injured at this moment.

This desperate attack was riddled with flaws.

Li Zhexian unleashed a cold, sharp sword strike.

Several sword intents clung to the Azure Lotus Sword, its blade meeting the earth-shattering dragon claw.

The dragon claw shattered instantly, its dark golden blood splattering into the void. A deep, bone-revealing wound nearly severed the claw.

"Roar!"

The Golden Dragon King roared in agony.

Li Zhexian swept up to a point slightly above his head. As if summoned, the countless Azure Lotus Sword clones transformed into streaks of shimmering sword light, returning to his hand.

On the sword.

A mysterious and profound sword aura condensed.

"The Eleventh Form of the Azure Lotus Sword Song - Primordial Ruins".

Li Zhexian finished speaking softly and then slashed down with his sword.

Where the sword light passed.

Color, sound, energy, and even "existence" itself began to disintegrate silently, returning to the primordial origin from which everything was born.

This is a "ruin" spreading, and nothing that "exists" can stop it.

This indescribable sword light struck the Golden Dragon King squarely on the forehead.

"Roar!"

The Golden Dragon King writhed violently in the void.

Its enormous size caused the entire star field to tremble.

Even if I perish today, I will not let you get away with it!

The words fell.

The primordial sword light pierced straight down its forehead, sliced ​​through its chest and ribs, and swept across its tail.

Its immortal body was effortlessly cleaved in two by this primordial power.

The two enormous dragon bodies plummeted into the abyss of the void.

however.

Before the gods could recover from their shock...

A sudden change occurred!

A pure, golden light separated from the two fallen dragon corpses.

In the instant the golden light left his body, the massive body of the Golden Dragon King, which had been cleaved in two, disintegrated within a few breaths.

A crimson tide surged across this star field, causing the galaxy to tremble and the laws of nature to mourn.

and.

In the dark.

It attracted the attention of a spacetime storm still in a distant star system.

That golden light carried a will that surpassed Li Zhexian's current realm, ignoring the barriers of time, space, and divine power, and suddenly entered his brow before he could react.

"Excommunicate the Immortal!"

"Sword Master!"

Qian Renxue, Zhu Zhuqing, and the other gods cried out in alarm.

Li Zhexian frowned deeply.

In his sea of ​​consciousness.

The Golden Dragon King's voice, filled with hatred, echoed endlessly: Even if I perish today, I will not let you get away with it!
boom!
Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuqing shattered several meteorites and flew to Li Zhexian's side, their beautiful eyes filled with worry.

Li Zhexian raised his eyes, his pupils tinged with blood.

"Before his fall, the Golden Dragon King forcibly injected his bloodline and the will of the Dragon God into my body."

It seemed to be to confirm his words.

A fierce aura erupted from his body, and Li Zhexian's eyes were completely stained with scarlet.

Beneath fair skin.

The golden blood bulged out like a living thing, vaguely outlining a dragon-shaped pattern.

The excruciating pain made him clench his teeth and breathe slightly rapidly.

Ye Lingling, Ning Rongrong, and Oscar quickly activated their divine power, enveloping Li Zhexian in a healing light in an attempt to dispel his pain.

now.

The gods have already blocked most of the meteor shower.

The energy surge caused by the collapse of the psychic pillar in the divine realm gradually subsided, and the shattered star field temporarily returned to peace.

Ji Dong and the Asura God appeared before Li Zhexian, their expressions extremely solemn.

"It's troublesome."

Ji Dong said in a deep voice:
"The Dragon God is a supreme god-king, and his will and bloodline power are far beyond what ordinary god-kings can withstand."

The Asura God narrowed his blood-red eyes and said:
"There is a way for us to join forces and set up a seal to temporarily suppress it..."

"No need."

Li Zhexian took a deep breath.

Deep within his flesh and blood, a dazzling spiritual light and a shimmering divine radiance suddenly flickered alternately, forcefully suppressing the boiling golden blood.

He raised his head, his gaze sweeping over the gods who had gathered around him.

"The meteor shower has been temporarily suspended..."

"It's time to discuss how to deal with the impending spacetime storm."

Hear this.

The gods' expressions darkened.

One gaze after another fell upon the figure who staggered to his feet, his purple cloak stained with blood.

(End of this chapter)