[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi":3,"chapter-douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-124":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Douluo: The Exiled Immortal Descends, Sword and Wine Slay the Gods",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1550468,2014,"Chapter 124: Shattering the Purple Demon Eye — Wind Sword Sect Holds the Line","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-124",124,"\u003Cp>The clash between Li Zhexian and Tang San came without warning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a result, before anyone could react, the transparent sword qis wrapped in Ultimate Sharpness, fiercely collided with the purple light bursting from Tang San's eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Szzz—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a light sound, the purple light was like ice and snow meeting a blazing fire. It was instantly minced into pieces by the transparent sword qis, turning into wisps of purple smoke that vanished without a trace.e and vanishing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the sword qis continued their charge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their speed was so fast!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their sharpness was so potent!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They tore through the air with a piercing shriek!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang San's pupils contracted sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought of dodging had only just arisen—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the swords qis had already pierced into his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Urgh—ahhh!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang San considered himself a man of tenacious will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>when those sword qis imbued with unmatched sharpness pierced into his eyes,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the pain was like knives gouging flesh, breaking through his will in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A roar of agony he could not suppress tore from his throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang San's eyes were tightly closed. Crimson blood mixed with a purplish tint flowed down his pale face from the corners of his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that wasn't the end of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The aftershocks of the sword qi surged violently around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His yellow-green uniform shredded inch by inch beneath the fierce intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The arena floor itself was raked open into dozens of jagged scars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pfft—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang San staggered back several steps,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>before collapsing heavily onto one knee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both hands clutched his eyes,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>red-pueple blood seeping between his fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Third Brother! \u002F Xiao San!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, and Oscar's cries rang out together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They rushed to his side in panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Wu stared at the blood spilling ceaselessly between his fingers, her pretty face as pale as paper, her voice breaking into sobs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Third Brother, y-your eyes…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The arena, moments ago roaring in frenzy—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>fell into dead silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the massive soul tool projection floating above the stage,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>countless eyes fixed in disbelief upon the kneeling youth, blood dripping from his fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What had happened?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This prodigy who had just moments ago, with dazzling brilliance, immobilized five enemy Spirit Masters—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>how had he suddenly fallen into such a miserable state?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sword Wine!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that instant,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dai Mubai erupted, Spirit Power surging as his golden hair whipped about wildly without wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He spun around, his evil eyes seething with killing intent, locking onto the white-robed figure in the waiting zone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You dare to launch a sneak attack?! Despicable and shameless!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His roar thundered across the arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spectators stared, wide-eyed with shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sword Wine?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sword Wine struck?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he crushed Shrek's genius?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heavens! Sword Wine is too strong!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I didn't even see how he acted—Shrek's prodigy is already defeated?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This makes my blood boil! Sword Wine is still Sword Wine!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sword Wine might even match the Spirit Hall's team!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the VIP platform—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emperor Xue Ye and Bishop Salas straightened in their chairs, eyes blazing as they stared at the white-robed youth in the spotlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Shrek's display had earned their grudging respect before—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>then Sword Wine's instantaneous crushing of Shrek's core genius left them shaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What sharp sword intent…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Salas's murky eyes flared with light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flush spread across Emperor Xue Ye's pale face, his emotions so stirred he coughed twice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sword Wine was a genius born of Heaven Dou City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the Empire lacked most compared to the great clans and sects—were peak powerhouses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single Titled Douluo could rival an army of one hundred thousand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this Sword Wine could one day serve the Empire…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Teacher, I couldn't see clearly how Sword Wine struck just now. Please enlighten me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xue Qinghe's delicate features were filled with astonishment, the teacup frozen halfway in her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As though truly awed by Li Zhexian's swordsmanship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in truth—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>these words were deliberate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To compare Shrek to Li Zhexian?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let's compare again!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Fengzhi slowly exhaled, the shock in his gaze gradually fading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced at this once-docile disciple of his, then after a pause, said:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhexian's sword… I fear only Uncle Jian could analyze it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a beat, his tone gentled:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhexian's talent, I have never denied. But this Tang San is no mediocrity either.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This outcome, rather, is that Tang San's eye technique was simply countered by Zhexian's sword.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If the two fought openly and squarely, Zhexian's chances of victory…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…should be about sixty percent.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xue Qinghe's lips curved faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank you, Teacher, for your guidance.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sixty percent?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heh…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My teacher's judgment is still a bit lacking in the end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On stage—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dai Mubai's Spirit Power surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His killing intent locked firmly on Li Zhexian below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Yu Tianheng and the others sit idly by?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom! Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom! Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The seven of them stepped forward in unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And stood behind Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Releasing their Spirit Power without restraint,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>forming a howling storm above their heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Feng sneered with disdain,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>pointing directly at Dai Mubai and Tang San.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who the hell do you think you are?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You dare bark at our captain like this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Keep yapping, and believe me—we'll cripple Shrek here and now, and you won't even sniff the finals!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the front rows,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect, led by Feng Buyu, had their black robes fluttering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the conflict escalate,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>their eyes went wide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oi, what?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is this about to blow up?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Wind Sword Sect must stand with Brother Zhexian now!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Buyu made to vault over the railing into the arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The disciples howled to follow his lead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spirit Masters maintaining order rushed to block them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scene devolved into chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, teams like Blazing, Godwind, and Elephant Armor held their ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang, Feng Xiaotian, and Hu Yanli exchanged swift looks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tacit understanding was reached:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not the right time to act!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Later, we'll ask Brother Zhexian if he wants Shrek thrashed in private!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You, defeated trash, dare to speak so bravely?!\" Dai Mubai, seething with fury, let out a cold laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Spirit Rings rose, muscles bulging, his tall frame radiating oppressive force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oscar and Bai Chenxiang gathered Spirit Power, bracing themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Wu shielded Tang San anxiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Rongrong's face was pale, her teeth biting hard into her lip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mind was in chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The soul of Shrek, Tang San, had been so easily crushed by Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had meant to prove herself to him through this battle—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but now, she was the one shaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhuqing stood still at one side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her coldly beautiful face showed no expression,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but Spirit Power coursed silently within her slender frame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her amber eyes swept icily across Dai Mubai, Bai Chenxiang, and Oscar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two sides stood on a knife's edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air itself seemed ready to ignite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the stands, the jeers and shouts swelled louder and louder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the Spirit Masters maintaining order and the presiding referee shouted sternly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>their powerful Spirit Pressure sweeping across the arena,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>halting the clash on the verge of eruption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shrek Seven were escorted toward the exit tunnel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as they were about to leave the stage—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang San stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slowly turned back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His ruined Purple Demon Eye, bloodied and broken, fixed across the arena upon Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was unnaturally calm,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>even a little hoarse—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but laced with killing intent that made hearts tremble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sword Wine…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You have not won. I have not lost.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It is only that your attribute happened to counter my eye technique.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"On the tournament stage—we'll meet again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1267,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.445Z",1,"novelbin.me","33d91e7092620c04c365d2057d967b2b3a42476496ba1907c31010c2745d4a9d","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-330","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-329",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]