[{"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-158":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},1550601,2014,"Chapter 158: Douluo Appear One After Another! This Old Man Is Wind Sword","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-158",158,"\u003Cp>The chilling voice tore through the suffocating silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the mountain path, green mist churned violently. Poisonous miasma surged outward like a tide, staining even the dim light of the heavens into a sinister jade hue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dugu Bo stepped forth, walking through poison as though it were air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His thin, withered figure flickered indistinctly within the fog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Grandfather!\" Dugu Yan cried out in alarm: \"Protect Brother Zhexian!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chrysanthemum Douluo's face was cold as he squinted his eyes and said, \"Heh… old poison, you dare to show yourself here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you really think, with your reputation as the weakest Titled Douluo, that you can protect Li Zhexian?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the words faded—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom——!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From within the blood-red clouds in the distance,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a massive bolt of lightning lightning, like a dragon breaking free of its shackles, tore the skies asunder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The purple light illuminated half the heavens as bright as day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mighty figure strode forth,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>stepping upon torrents of raging thunder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His beard and hair bristled, purple lightning coursed through his eyes,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and with each step upon the void, blazing thunderballs exploded beneath his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What if you add this old man?!\" Yu Yuanzhen's voice cracked like ten thousand thunders erupting together,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>shaking heaven and earth, making space itself tremble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Grandfather!\"Yu Tianheng shouted urgently: Please, take Brother Zhexian and leave at once!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The back-to-back, earth-shattering arrivals threw the plaza in front of the Pope's Palace into stunned silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thunder Douluo, Yu Yuanzhen!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two renowned Titled Douluo stood before Li Zhexian together!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tidal wave of shock surged in every heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone knew…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was impossible that they would risk opposing Spirit Hall just because their juniors were acquainted with Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So then…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What gave Li Zhexian the right to be shielded by two Titled Douluo?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Old dragon, old poison…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're getting in Spirit Hall's way!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You two really have a lot of guts!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ghost Douluo's body radiated spectral shadows,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>while the Chrysanthemum in Chrysanthemum Douluo's hand blazed with golden light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two terrifying auras ruthlessly crashed into the pressure of the two Douluos, Poison and Thunder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom! Boom! Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom! Boom! Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The terrifying power of the four Titled Douluos erupted with a loud bang. The violent airwave that was visible to the naked eye was like a material tsunami, sweeping and spreading in all directions as if it was pushing aside mountains and overturning seas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmph!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the high platform,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a cold glint flickered in Bibi Dong's eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At once, a suffocating pressure, as if the heavens themselves collapsed, descended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nine Spirit Rings rose beneath her feet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Red!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That final ring, bright red as blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the dim sky, it shone with a strange, demonic crimson glow, blanketing the entire plaza.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her Spirit Power surged like a boundless ocean, condensing into an invisible, sky-supporting mountain—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and crashed down. down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dugu Bo and Yu Yuanzhen both grunted, their figures trembling slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both men—two Titled Douluo—were completely suppressed by Bibi Dong alone!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ghost and Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes flashed with ruthless resolve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once more, they transformed into streaks of light, darting straight for Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chrysanthemum in Chrysanthemum Douluo's hand condensed into a razor-sharp edge that tore at space itself, already flashing toward Li Zhexian's brow in an instant!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at that deadly moment, just before the golden light could pierce Li Zhexian—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A clear, resonant sword cry rang out across the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no world-shaking explosion of force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only a single, perfectly condensed streak of silver-white sword light manifested before Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword light was ancient, unadorned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet within it surged a sword intent capable of severing all laws.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sight unfolded that none present would ever forget.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The endless, blood-colored clouds stretching for a thousand miles across the sky—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>were split apart, torn down the middle by the phantom of a colossal sword piercing heaven and earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single, straight, narrow rift carved itself across the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cloudbanks on either side rolled violently, retreating away, revealing the deep, ink-blue heavens beyond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single, pure and ancient longsword descended from the rift in the sky, stopping in midair before Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon the sword—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a figure silently appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wore white, his face gaunt, his eyes as calm as still water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword hung quietly at his side, its intent suppressed yet unyielding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even that was enough to make the charging Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo halt as though facing death itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last rays of of twilight spilled over his white robe,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>gilding him in a lonely, golden brilliance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood before Li Zhexian, shielding him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This path is closed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the white-robed back shielding him, a flicker of extremely complex emotion crossed Li Zhexian's eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo gritted their teeth fiercely. From between their teeth, they squeezed out the name that intimidated the Continent:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sword Douluo… Chen Xin!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the crowd,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Rongrong's eyes lit with tears and hope, her voice trembling:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Grandpa Sword!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You… you must protect Brother Zhexian!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The third!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The third Titled Douluo!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was already the third Titled Douluo shielding Li Zhexian!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And this one was the very pillar of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sword Douluo, Chen Xin!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The several hundred present felt their heads spinning in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such pinnacle figures, rarely glimpsed in ordinary days—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>today appeared one after another!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And all for the sake of Li Zhexian!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bibi Dong's fingers tightened around her Pope's scepter until her knuckles turned white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had never imagined—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>that to seize a single Li Zhexian—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>she would be forced to draw out three Titled Douluo in succession.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yue Guan, I'll hold off Chen Xin, you quickly take Li Zhexian!\" Ghost Douluo let out a fierce shout. His body turned into a distorted black shadow and enveloped in a dense ghostly qi, he rushed straight toward Chen Xin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chrysanthemum Douluo understood instantly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his Chrysanthemum's golden light flaring once more,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>seeking to slip past the barrier of sword intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>faced with Ghost's assault and Chrysanthemum's bypass,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin's expression remained utterly calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not even lift his Seven Kill Sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He merely tilted his head slightly, his gaze seeming to pierce through the void, and said faintly: \"You've watched the storms of this battle long enough. Shouldn't you show yourself now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At those words—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the entire square was shaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Bibi Dong felt a chill run through her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another one?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another Titled Douluo, hidden in the shadows?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Li Zhexian's eyes flashed with surprise and suspicion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who else could it be?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An indescribable stillness descended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All sound—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the wind, the clashes of soul power, the cries of insects and birds in the distant forest—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>vanished in that instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then came the wind!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless threads of azure airflow, thin as silk and barely visible,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>seeped out from every leaf in the forest,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>from every crack in the stone steps,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>from the rift in the clouds that had been split by the sword…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>silently gathering together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These air currents seemed alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They carried piercing sharpness and boundless agility,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>quietly weaving the central square into a net of countless fine azure lines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the center of this net—c\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>woven of pure sword intent of the wind—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>space rippled gently like water stirred by a breeze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A figure slowly solidified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body was thin and gaunt, his long black and white hair was loose, and he was wearing a faded gray long robe. He was so ordinary that he looked like a lumberjack that could be seen anywhere in the mountains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what was eye-catching was that he had a black silk cloth wrapped around his eyes. His voice was old and calm, like a gentle breeze brushing over a deep valley and ravine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This old man is Wind Sword, and I'm here to protect the path of young friend Zhexian.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1317,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.445Z",1,"novelbin.me","eed6daf22a036477a2c7e4f83d8b0d9555b322a51ffd387e1dd08d29f6893691","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-379","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-157",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]