[{"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-161":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},1550607,2014,"Chapter 161 - 161 – The Wine Martial Soul Revealed, Li Zhexian’s Monstrous Talent","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-161",161,"\u003Cp>The instant Li Zhexian's fourth Spirit Ring was revealed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thick, iron-blooded wind swept across the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless horrified gazes froze upon the young man in white robes, drenched in blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Th—the fourth soul ring?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What kind of years does that ring carry?! Li Zhexian is too monstrous!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To fight the Golden Generation alone and still be holding back! This is simply unbelievable!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Spirit Master of Heaven Dou City raised his head from a pile of corpses, hastily wiping dust from his face. His trembling fingers scribbled furiously across parchment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\"Sword Wine's fourth Spirit Ring revealed, the killing field falls into utter silence!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere among the Shrek people was so oppressive it was suffocating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xiaogang let out a bitter, self-mocking laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At last, he understood…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why that man—his own father, who never even deigned to look him in the eye—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such heaven-defying talent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worthy of any price.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dai Mubai clenched his fists tightly. In those evil eyes of his, pride was smothered by defeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's words—\"I've never once looked you in the eye\"—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>at this moment seared into his heart like a burning brand, making it twitch with pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang San's body trembled slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked toward Xiao Wu, who was still fighting, drenched in blood, and his eyes surged with indescribable torment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So it's because Li Zhexian is stronger than me…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's why you chose to leave me…?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>High above in the sky—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battle among the seven Titled Douluo suddenly froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of them looked down toward that dazzling figure in white amidst the crimson battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dugu Bo and Yu Yuanzhen's eyes shone with delight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A Spirit Ancestor! And another divine Spirit Ring!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Excellent, excellent!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the Sword Douluo Chen Xin, usually calm as still water, had a flash of brilliance in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Bailong, however, was the most pragmatic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking advantage of the momentary shock that slowed down Bibi Dong and the others,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He drew his old sword from its sheath, releasing a tornado dozens of meters high,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And slammed it viciously at Chrysanthemum Douluo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Caught off guard, Chrysanthemum Douluo staggered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You…!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face turned ashen, glaring at Feng Bailong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had thought this man, the most masterly in bearing, would act openly and uprightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who would have expected him to repeatedly strike from the shadows during such a battle?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Li Zhexian…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On Bibi Dong's half-perfectly beautiful face, hideous purple marks crawled across, even swallowing one of her pupils with purple light, turning her into something like a ghostly Rakshasa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Killing intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An unprecedented, pure killing intent!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It even surpassed her desire to seize a hundred-thousand-year Spirit Ring, growing madly within her heart!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sea-like torrent of Spirit Power raged around her,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her aura rising higher and higher,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>About to break free from its restraints.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The purple marks on her face suddenly flared with searing, bone-piercing pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her surging aura abruptly came to a halt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn you, Rakshasa…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bibi Dong forced out the words, each syllable colder than death itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her sleeves flared violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kill—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Today!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Li Zhexian must die!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seven figures once more shot into the heavens, clashing in chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The collisions of Spirit Power raised waves like the end of the world, rending the sky itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahaha, Zhexian! I knew once you returned, you'd have gained something amazing!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Li Zhexian's side, his friends saw his aura skyrocketing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though enemies surrounded them, they couldn't help but cheer aloud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang Clang—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang Clang—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The four Sword Intent Qinglian Swords tore through the air, circling around his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every time Li Zhexian swung his sword, wherever the Qinglian Sword's sword light flashed, it inevitably brought forth a rain of blood and gore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cruel slaughter continued\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood mist spread heavy in the air, staining the battlefield a dark crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By this point—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The importance of support-type Spirit Masters could not be clearer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the blessing of Ye Lingling's Nine-Hearted Begonia and Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda—two of the continent's supreme support-type Martial Souls—the academy teams gathered together, forcing their way inch by inch toward the mountain pass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The enemy came on like an endless tide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Lingling's face had gone deathly pale, while the light of Ning Rongrong's pagoda was rapidly fading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other academies' support-type Spirit Masters had long since collapsed in exhaustion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Bai Baoshan and the other instructors fought desperately to hold off Spirit Douluo-rank foes—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The defensive line was still slowly collapsing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The number of wounded grew larger and larger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Careful!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's mind flickered like lightning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hi four Qinglian Swords of pure sword intent shot out like streaks of light—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just in time to block a fatal strike aimed at Yu Tianheng, Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu, and Shui Bing'er.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thanks!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several more minutes passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Rongrong was drenched in sweat, her Spirit Power nearly spent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Lingling was also on the verge of collapse, her healing light already faint and dim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sustained support... was cut off! Yet, the Spirit Hall Spirit Masters still swarmed like locusts!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian, drenched in blood,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wielded his Qinglian Sword like a raging tide,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slashing out again and again with terrifying sword intents that tore the very air apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was like a tireless killing machine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His white robes had long been soaked crimson with enemy blood, even the strands of hair at his temples clotted with gore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through the strands matted with blood,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes still shone as brightly as a lone star in the cold night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing must happen!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a single one of his friends must be harmed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had all been dragged into this desperate battlefield only because of him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thousand words pressed upon his chest—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in this moment, all he could do was grip his sword tighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each swing came faster than the last, fiercer than the last.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fourth Realm of Sword Heart allowed him to see through the danger of his friends as clear as fire, timely delivering a sword to rescue them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Spirit Douluo suddenly broke free of Bai Baoshan's entanglement,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>leapt into the air, and slammed a palm full of poisonous Spirit Power toward Zhu Zhuqing's back..\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's four Qinglian Swords were deadlocked with four powerful enemies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His own blade clashed violently with the foe before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that split second—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His left hand shot out like lightning,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pulling Zhu Zhuqing into his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, his right palm met the strike head-on, without a trace of technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pfft—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A spray of blood burst from Li Zhexian's mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhexian!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heart-wrenching cries resounded across the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood stained Li Zhexian's lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the droplets he spat splattered upon his fourth Spirit Ring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The faint bloodlines that already coiled around it seemed to come alive, slowly spreading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hum—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Qinglian Sword in his hand let out a low, mournful wail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On its blade, twelve Qinglian marks gleamed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three of them suddenly turning blood-red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's face was ghostly pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He saw his friends, reckless, desperate, charging toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His bloodied hand slowly lifted—clenched hard upon the empty air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At once, a heady, intoxicating fragrance of wine spread forth—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So rich it smothered even the stench of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the stunned gazes of every soul present—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A jade-glossed wine gourd appeared in his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon its surface—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Patterns gleamed: starlight trails, Jade Serpent totem, a fresh breeze, the surge of thunder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian tilted his head back and drank wildly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wine burned with his blood as it coursed down his throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Wine Martial Soul is an support-type Martial Soul!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And not just for supporting myself!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From his palm, the Clear Spring Wine Gourd blazed forth with the mysterious aura of a Martial Soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At last—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's long-hidden second Martial Soul—The Wine Martial Soul—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally revealed itself before the eyes of all…\u003C\u002Fp>",1309,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.445Z",1,"novelbin.me","03eefa483e189e02ced48a614d1dfa72f25638dd29b60efa64803ce60cf07738","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-382","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-381",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]