[{"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-148":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},1550513,2014,"Chapter 148 - 148 – Li Zhexian vs Tang San! The World’s Number One Tool Martial Soul, Clear Sky Hammer—Is That All?","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-148",148,"\u003Cp>Shrek's preparation zone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang San slowly rose to his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even after witnessing Dai Mubai's instant defeat, there wasn't the slightest trace of fear on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Other than Flender, who had once accompanied him to hunt for a Spirit Ring, no one knew just how much his strength had transformed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I won't lose.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meeting the burning gazes of countless spectators, Tang San stepped steadily onto the stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As one of the only two known twin-spirit holders in tens of thousands of years—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Spirit City,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang San's reputation ranked only beneath the three of the Golden Generation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And because he had never fought Li Zhexian head-on,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their fame was considered almost equal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps because Li Zhexian's earlier \"disrespect\" toward Bibi Dong had angered the crowd,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cheers for Tang San at this moment were even louder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Teach that arrogant brat Li Zhexian a lesson!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Twin spirits! That's such a huge advantage!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tang San is no ordinary figure—even if Li Zhexian wins, he'll pay a heavy price!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the VIP stand—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bibi Dong's voice, wrapped in Spirit Power, drifted to her side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This youth… he is the twin Martial Soul?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ghost Douluo's voice wafted like smoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He is. Though he cannot match Li Zhexian now, he too is a talent rare in a thousand years.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In terms of the potential of twin spirits—his future achievements may well be no less than Li Zhexian's.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bibi Dong's deep violet eyes were as fathomless as an abyss, showing no ripple at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the stage—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The referee's gong resounded, its echo lingering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spirit Power erupted around Tang San.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yellow, yellow, purple, black—four Spirit Rings rose beneath his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gasps and restrained cries swept through the audience.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That uproar quickly ebbed, leaving only murmurs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the past, a fourth spirit ring at the ten-thousand-year level would have caused a storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At another time—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fourth ring of ten thousand years would have been enough to shock the continent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Li Zhexian's dazzling spirit rings as a precedent, the light was too bright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to mention his first two rings were a thousand-year purple, just that third dazzling and magnificent Spirit Ring alone was enough to shatter every Spirit Master's worldview\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to that, Tang San's ten-thousand-year ring seemed… rather ordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Li Zhexian…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang San locked his eyes on the drifting figure in white across the stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This enemy he had branded in his heart as his destined rival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At last—it was time to decide who stood above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A ten-thousand-year Spirit Ring?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's sword brows arched, surprise flickering in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By his reckoning—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Tang San shouldn't have been able to absorb a ten-thousand-year ring at this stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So it seems…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"His father, that Clear Sky Douluo, must have secretly gifted him some opportunity?\" As a visitor from another world, Tang San did indeed bear a bit of fortune.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmph!\" Tang San caught the fleeting surprise in Li Zhexian's eyes. However, he was not satisfied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What will really surprise you is yet to come.\" When enemies meet, why bother with words! As soon as he made a move, it was with the force of thunder and ten thousand catties!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The deep black Spirit Ring under Tang San's feet suddenly burst into a brilliant light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fourth Spirit Ability—Blue Silver Prison!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without warning, the arena's solid ground split open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One after another, massive Blue Silver vines as thick as pythons, covered in savage thorns, burst from the ground around Li Zhexian with deafening force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They twisted and writhed, converging overhead to form a pitch-black cage with no gaps, sealing Li Zhexian completely inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold light flashed in Tang San's eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His figure blurred, trailing afterimages—the Tang Sect's Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track—as he dashed straight toward the caged Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lightning surged across his right hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, a small jet-black hammer appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its square head gleamed with metallic luster, faint ancient crimson patterns flowing across its surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even just holding it in his grip—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A suffocating heaviness spread out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if what he held was not a hammer, but a mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the Clear Sky Hammer, hailed as the number one tool Martial Soul on the continent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment it appeared, Tang San's aura became as oppressive as a mountain. He gripped the hammer's handle tightly and had already rushed to a close distance to the Blue Silver Prison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, crack— crack— It sounded as if an ice surface was cracking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Blue Silver Prison, tough as refined steel, was suddenly webbed with fine cracks, spreading across the cage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How is that possible?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the arrow was already on the string, it had to be released.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang San drove his Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to the extreme, his speed surging further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to a few meters away from the cracking cage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Haahhh—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes bulged, throat erupting with a roar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His foot stamped the ground—under the weight of the Clear Sky Hammer, the tiles beneath his feet collapsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Using the force of the recoil, Tang San's body soared several meters high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His right arm's muscles were bulging, and his veins were coiled like angry dragons, making his arm three times thicker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dragging the Clear Sky Hammer behind him,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>all his Spirit Power and physical strength poured into one point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His waist twisted—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>power like ten thousand catties surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the force to split mountains, Tang San swung the fearsome hammer down toward the Blue Silver Prison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just as the Clear Sky Hammer was about to smash into it—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Blue Silver Prison shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless black fragments burst out like a rainstorm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A surge of peerless sword qi shot into the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through the flying dust and debris, the white-robed figure reappeared—untouched, spotless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian lifted his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked up at the Clear Sky Hammer crashing down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind from its descent whipped his robes violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet he had no intention of dodging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire arena went silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every spectator felt their heart gripped tight by an invisible hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All eyes—whether fearful, anxious, or incredulous—locked on the hammer, and the white figure beneath it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOOOM—!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thunderous explosion erupted on the arena floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Centered on the two, the stage cracked apart like an eggshell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dust and rubble surged like raging waves, rising in a suffocating storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deathly silence smothered the arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone held their breath, straining with tension and curiosity, desperate to pierce the cloud of dust and see the scene within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint breeze stirred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The smoke and dust finally dispersed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the scene came into focus—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiss—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gasps of disbelief rang out across the stands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The once-flat arena floor was now a ruin, webbed with cracks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang San was frozen midair in his stance of splitting mountains, as if time itself had stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the Clear Sky Hammer, swung with such devastating force—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its square black head was held firmly in a single slender, pale hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian had merely raised his right hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His five fingers gently curled, gripping the hammerhead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Violent arcs of lightning crackled along the hammer, lashing at Li Zhexian's arm—yet vanished without a trace, unable to shake him in the slightest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The oppressive force field radiating from the Clear Sky Hammer whipped his white robes into a frenzy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian stood tall as bamboo, his face calm as still water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His deep, dark eyes gazed at Tang San's face, frozen in shock and disbelief at such close range.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was quiet, flat—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>even carrying a hint of disappointment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The world's number one Tool Martial Soul, Clear Sky Hammer…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…is that all?\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1297,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.445Z",1,"novelbin.me","7fbe5a02924ffe74bf91d525abcf99df648df6dd5bc7d0cfcae11eaf055ad2a3","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-149","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-147",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]