[{"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-181":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},1550646,2014,"Chapter 181 - 181 — Identity Exposed. The Terror of the Ice Devil Titan King. Li Zhexian Taken to the Frozen Depths.","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-181",181,"\u003Cp>The black cloak shielding her front—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was now dusted with patches of frost-white under the storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shui Bing'er's profound blue eyes, previously covered in a deathly grey, suddenly burst forth with light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That single sword stroke from the youth before her stirred up all her memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Li Zhexian!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's really you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thrown far into the air, Oscar, Shuiyue'er, and Xue Wu all stared blankly at the figure standing before Shui Bing'er, Qinglian Sword in hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"T-that sword… that sword…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oscar forgot even to tremble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes held nothing now but that lone youth in the storm-torn cloak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, countless scenes flashed through his mind—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The white-robed young man who cut down all foes with a single stroke;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who pinned the Pope beneath his blade;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who stirred the whole continent into turmoil;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the way Ning Rongrong once gazed at him—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes unable to conceal their affection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When it came to Li Zhexian,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oscar's feelings were always complicated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He admired his courage—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his defiance of authority,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his boldness to raise his sword against the Pope,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his unmatched strength and charisma.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he also…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He also harbored jealousy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jealousy that burned quietly, hidden beneath admiration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those tangled emotions surged within Oscar's chest—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>until they were swept away by the bitter winds of the northern frontier,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>replaced by newer memories:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That same black-cloaked figure saving him again and again,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>scolding him for drinking too much—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but always, always pulling him back from the brink of death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oscar's vision blurred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dashing white-robed youth of his memories\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and the cold, stoic man in black\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>merged into one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Li Zhexian?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He's really Li Zhexian?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The realization hit Shui Yue'er, Xue Wu, and the others like a bolt of lightning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there was no time to dwell on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tears streaked their faces as they screamed into the storm—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Li Zhexian! Please—save my sister!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They weren't the only ones shocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surviving mercenaries were equally stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their \"Vice Commander Ji,\" who had always relied on martial fists—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>had just drawn a sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then they heard that name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faces turned pale with disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Li Zhexian?! That name sounds familiar!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait—isn't he the one wanted by the Spirit Hall?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Vice Commander Ji is actually him—the strongest prodigy in history?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I heard he almost nailed the Pope with one sword strike!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He's holding the monster off—run!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their shouts echoed through the howling storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Li Zhexian heard none of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lifted his head,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>staring straight into the descending palm of the Ice Devil Titan King.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His cloak whipped wildly in the roaring gales.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A clear, piercing sword cry split the storm—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a sleeping dragon breaking free of its chains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword light ripped open the blizzard,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>carving a vacuum through the storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A master of the Sword Intent of Wind,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a man who had walked the Sword Dao—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>how could Li Zhexian not understand the art of nurturing his sword?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the sword strike\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he had been tempering for a year and a half!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He roared across the frozen plain—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qinglian Sword Song—Second Form: Sword of Frost!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that instant,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The raging blizzard itself answered his call—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the snow and ice of heaven and earth surged toward the Qinglian Sword in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The eternal cold of the Extreme North\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>finally found a vent,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>turning into torrents of faint blue frost energy\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>that poured into the sword's blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shh—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shh—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sounds of freezing filled the air,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a symphony of cracking ice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snowflakes, vapor, even the very chill of the air itself—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>were devoured by the Qinglian Sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blade swelled in his grasp,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>its icy-blue light deepening until it became a massive Sword of Frost,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>tens of meters long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wherever the tip pointed,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the very air crystallized,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>cracking with web-like fissures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's face flushed red; veins bulged along his arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—facing the sky-crushing palm—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he swung the sword with all his might.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom! Boom! Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Frost Sword collided with the descending giant palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ripples of deep blue exploded outward in waves,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sweeping across the icy plain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of freezing spread like glaciers splitting apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dark, ink-blue ice layer surged up along the Ice Devil Titan King's palm—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where it passed, wind and snow froze solid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the beast's protective aura of icy Spirit Power was frozen and shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That terrifying hand, capable of crushing mountains,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>along with its arm as thick as a ridge,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>was frozen in place before everyone's horrified eyes—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>locked in ice by a single sword strike!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>before even a moment of relief could rise—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack… crack…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sharp splintering of ice echoed like breaking glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The difference in strength was simply too great!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's full-powered strike—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had frozen the Ice Devil Titan King for only a single breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"ROOOOAR——!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An earth-shattering roar exploded, turning into rolling sound waves that whipped the wind and snow into an even greater frenzy, as if intending to overturn the entire Extreme North.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That single breath of time was enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian thrust out his palm, Spirit Power surging wildly, hurling Shui Bing'er a hundred meters away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Qinglian mark at his brow shifted from blue to black, radiating deathly stillness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A purple Spirit Ring coiled around his blade!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The massitve Frost Sword shattered inch by inch—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Revealing within it a streak of black light, cold and lifeless as an abyss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Second Spirit Ability—Three Swords of Elegance!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qinglian Sword Song—Fifth Form: Underworld's Far Shore!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the sword took shape—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the aurora overhead dimmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For an instant, the raging storm halted in midair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ice Devil Titan King, utterly enraged,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>ignored the deathly, black sword light—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>its enormous palm lunged downward again with world-shattering power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pssh—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The massive palm was pierced clean through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where the black sword light touched—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>White fur withered and blackened, falling away like ash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"ROAR—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The beast's pained roar shattered the snowfields.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It clenched its fist violently—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ping!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp, metallic crack—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black sword light imbued with deathly sword intent—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was crushed to nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian staggered, his face turning deathly pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shockwave of the Titan's roar hurled him through the air,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slamming him into the snow dozens of meters away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In the Extreme North, under this environment's blessing, the Ice Devil Titan King is… terrifying beyond words!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Could it be…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Again…!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the thought could finish—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world turned upside down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Violent motion struck him like an earthquake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When his vision cleared—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian found himself face to face with two colossal, earthen-yellow eyes burning with violence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The murderous glare felt as though it could pierce his skull.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hot white vapor gushed from the monster's nostrils, blasting his hair wildly about.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to struggle—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but the Ice Devil Titan King's stone-hard falm had already closed around him,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>locking him in its unyielding grip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crushing force made his bones creak and his body scream in pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn't move an inch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Panic surged through Li Zhexian's heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom… boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom… boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each step was like an earthquake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ice Devil Titan King clutched Li Zhexian tightly in its hand—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with strides that shook the mountains,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charged toward the unknown depths of the Extreme North—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Toward the land of absolute cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Li Zhexian—!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shui Bing'er staggered to her feet from the snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood streaked the corner of her lips, yet she still chased after the retreating giant silhouette—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only to stumble after a few steps, collapsing onto the frozen plain.\u003C\u002Fp>",1262,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.445Z",1,"novelbin.me","bedf8d978b113d9c10faaa32dbd2475d97e81aedb5a0f7568c6d141dcdba5312","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-182","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-400",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]