[{"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-164":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},1550612,2014,"Chapter 164 - 164 – Feng Bailong Draws His Sword! The Fall of Li Zhexian","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-164",164,"\u003Cp>In the sky above, seven figures stirred up a world-destroying Spirit Power storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Jade Phosphor Serpent Emperor's True Body coiled through the void, emerald serpent eyes cold enough to pierce bone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dugu Bo's robe had long since been torn to shreds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this clash of peak powers, he was the most battered of them all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If not for Yu Yuanzhen and Chen Xin repeatedly saving him, he would have long since fallen with heavy injuries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But still—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Poison also has its pride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took one step forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That ninth Spirit Ring, deeper than the night sky—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly expanded, enveloping thousands of meters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ninth Spirit Ability—Jade Phosphorous Divine Light!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive pillar of dark-green light, thick as a mountain, erupted forth with a corrosive aura that could melt all things, piercing through the void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wherever it passed, space itself hissed and wailed—aiming straight for Bibi Dong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above the storming heavens, clouds churning for a thousand miles,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The head of an ancient dragon, body wreathed in lightning, thrust out from the void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Yuanzhen's hair and beard bristled as he roared, his fist crashing out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lightning followed like a shadow, tearing gashes into the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless bolts of lightning poured down like torrential rain, shaking space itself, crashing fiercely toward Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Seven Kill Sword floated before Chen Xin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not even activate a Spirit Ability. His left hand clasped behind his back, his right hand raised, two fingers as a sword. With a single motion, the intent of the Seven Kill Sword surged forth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shh—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shh—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of hundred-meter sword qis appeared out of nothingness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They slashed and crisscrossed like a net of heaven and earth, locking firmly onto Ghost Douluo's shadowy, elusive form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where the sword qi passed, even dust was annihilated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His sword was pure killing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indestructible—wherever its intent pointed, even gods and ghosts would tremble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bibi Dong's Spirit Power, resisting Dugu Bo's corrosive poisonous light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo, caught between lightning and sword qi, faltered, barely holding on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Bibi Dong's feet, purple light burst apart, ripples spreading through space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her figure flickered, appearing beside the two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Death Spider Emperor shrieked, spewing a toxic light that darkened the heavens, coalescing faintly into a scythe spanning the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM BOOM—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM BOOM—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That massive scythe clashed fiercely with lightning and sword qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The violent shockwaves rolled out like a raging sea, shaking the entire world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Yuanzhen and Chen Xin both groaned, forced back three steps in mid-air, the space beneath their feet boiling with turbulence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Bibi Dong staggered, the half of her face corroded by the Rakshasa's marks wracked with searing pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in that fleeting instant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>when old strength had passed and new strength had yet to rise—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Bailong—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally drew his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This newly ascended Titled Douluo lacked the overwhelming presence of the veterans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But one must remember—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That old sword at his waist,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had been tempered and nourished for more than a decade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the joint of scabbard and hilt, moss itself testified to years of silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Bailong's hand—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly rested on the hilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Between heaven and earth, all fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the scraping of blade against sheath remained—monotonous, oppressive, ringing again and again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CLANG—!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A clear, soaring sword cry split the skies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Bailong had unsheathed his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His aged voice,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Carried by the sudden roar of sweeping gales,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Echoed like rolling thunder:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Moss and rust cannot seal the edge—one sword from the west brings ten thousand valleys of wind.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The instant the blade left its scabbard—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind's sword intent, nurtured in silence for over a decade, erupted like an awakening dragon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The massive clouds that blanketed thousands of miles were torn apart, pulled into motion, swirling into a titanic tornado that spanned heaven and earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within that storm—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless wind blades shrieked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even through the black veil, one could still feel Feng Bailong's gaze blazing with terrifying brilliance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword in his hand,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swung down toward Bibi Dong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tornado of sword and wind ripped through the heavens, carrying the momentum to shatter all in its path, charging straight at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Old Poison, looks like you'll have to carry the name of weakest after all.\" Yu Yuanzhen pulled back quickly, not forgetting to taunt Dugu Bo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dugu Bo's face turned ashen, but he could not retort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin watched the storm filled with endless sword intent of the wind, a rare trace of admiration flashing in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where the storm swept past—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heaven and earth lost all color.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Space wailed in agony!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ghost and Chrysanthemum Douluo were forced back in panic by the wind blade tornado.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Spirit Power shield condensed by Bibi Dong was sliced apart as though it were nothing more than thin paper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deep sword gashes, to the bone, split across her body, blood spraying violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surging purple-black Spirit Power around her abruptly contracted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An even darker, more sinister aura burst forth, as though it had crawled up from the deepest pits of hell, tearing through the sky and stirring the winds and clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The terror of that aura—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Feng Bailong's tornado of wind blades trembled violently before it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hisssss—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A piercing, inhuman shriek exploded outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless people clutched their ears in agony. Even Dugu Bo, Yu Yuanzhen, Chen Xin, and Feng Bailong were driven back again and again by the horrific sound waves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From within Bibi Dong's body—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An endless surge of sickly green energy threads, like living venomous webs, erupted out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under countless horrified stares…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind her, beside the phantom of the Death Spider Emperor that blotted out the sky,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another phantom emerged—sickly green, radiating an aura of evil that devoured the soul itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Soul Devouring Spider Emperor!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Twin Martial Souls!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two spider emperor phantoms loomed, unleashing an apocalyptic pressure that smothered the entire battlefield above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tw—Twin Martial Souls?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pope Bibi Dong... is also a Twin Martial Soul?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All who saw it shuddered to their core.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had hidden it far too well!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The youngest Pope in history, concealing such an earth-shaking trump card!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dugu Bo, Yu Yuanzhen, Chen Xin, and Feng Bailong's expressions changed drastically, and a strong ominous premonition surged in their hearts!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Titled Douluo with Twin Martial Souls—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such terror was not comparable to a youth whose second Martial Soul had yet to mature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wind Sword! Your movement is the swiftest—take Zhexian and retreat!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the words even faded—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That endless storm of soul-devouring spider threads had already surged forth, weaving into a pitch-black canopy that could swallow light itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It enveloped all four of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was no ordinary cloud—it was a prison of web, laced with Ultimate poison and soul-devouring power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the strength of her Twin Martial Souls, Bibi Dong forcibly bound four Titled Douluo at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heavens seemed smothered beneath her web.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the very instant the four were restrained—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo's eyes blazed with ruthless resolve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the moment they had been waiting for.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Old Ghost!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chrysanthemum Douluo let out a shrill cry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ghost Douluo's form blurred, becoming smoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, they charged toward one another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon their bodies—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ninth Spirit Rings—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both erupted in gold and silver radiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two lights merged like mercury poured together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not good! Stop them!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin's Seven Kill Sword exploded with boundless killing intent, trying to sever the binding webs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Bibi Dong's soul-devouring threads clung like maggots to bone, suppressing his sword force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The poison of Dugu Bo, the lightning of Yu Yuanzhen, the wind of Feng Bailong—all were shackled by the monstrous might of her Twin Martial Souls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no time to intervene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Martial Soul Fusion Ability—Bipolar Static Domain!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gold and silver light flooded outward, drowning everything it touched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Space solidified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire battlefield seemed pressed under an invisible hand—paused, plunged into a dead silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Urgh… damn Rakshasa God Trial…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It dares to backlash at this moment… suppressing my Spirit Power…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bibi Dong groaned, purple-black blood spilling from her lips, forcing down the backlash tearing through her body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in that moment, where all things were frozen—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes, cold and segmented like a spider's, cut across countless distance, locking onto Li Zhexian below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heh…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without the slightest hesitation—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bibi Dong drained every last scrap of her remaining Spirit Power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body blurred into a streak of purple phantom, appearing before Li Zhexian in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hand—condensed with every shred of force she could muster—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drove into his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seemed to stretch without end…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian heard the sharp cracks ringing from deep inside his chest, his bones shattering piece by piece under the devastating force, like glaciers collapsing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold, venomous, annihilating Spirit Power—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surged into his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tearing his flesh apart.\u003C\u002Fp>",1476,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.445Z",1,"novelbin.me","2d027838ea85652b4376117c40597a9f7aff17087720a481823f2275ddbf4891","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-384","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-383",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]