[{"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-204":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},1550719,2014,"Chapter 204 - 204 — The Asura God’s Gaze, the Slaughter King, and the Two Gods of Murder","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-204",204,"\u003Cp>The Slaughter City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Endless black mountains loomed under a shroud of darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A crooked mountain path wound upward from the foot of the range, spiraling toward the summit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Servants climbed in silence, carrying basins of blood-soaked offerings in trembling hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the mountain's peak—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>upon a throne built of skulls—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A towering figure, three meters high, reclined in the thick darkness that clung about him like oil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face was impossible to discern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the vague outline of his long, unnaturally slender form could be made out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One trembling servant set the offering upon the stone platform before the throne—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then crawled backward, prostrating himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pale giant hand slowly reached out from the darkness above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From below, it seemed vast enough to blot out the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hand grasped a lump of fresh organs—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then withdrew into shadow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later came a sound that made even the air quiver—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The slow, sickening crunch of flesh being chewed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next servant stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Again that ghastly hand descended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, terror made the servant's grip falter; the bowl fell, blood splattering across the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hand did not hesitate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its taloned fingers seized the screaming servant whole—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And dragged him into the dark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few breaths later, a withered corpse was tossed casually back out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below the throne stood a woman in black veil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her head was bowed in reverence, her face unreadable—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the faint tension in her shoulders betrayed the fear she dared not show.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half an hour passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, from the darkness atop the throne, came a voice—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hoarse, deep, scraping like rusted iron:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Report.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Great King…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black-veiled woman knelt lower, her tone respectful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In less than half a year—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Blood Slaughter Sword has already achieved nearly forty consecutive victories.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Only that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman took a slow breath and continued:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not only that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Blood Slaughter Sword joined forces with the Angel from the Northern District to set a trap, slaughtering over three thousand people from the Inner City's East District.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a ripple of disturbance passed through the Slaughter King's rasping tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the throne, his massive frame seemed to straighten slightly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and even that faint motion caused the thick darkness surrounding him to surge like a storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Slaughtered three thousand people?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Slaughtered three thousand people?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Many among them were experts with over twenty victories.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Moreover, it is believed that during the slaughter, the Blood Slaughter Sword perfected a new sword technique of terrifying power.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hesitated briefly, then ventured:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Great King… should I attempt contact with him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It has been long since the Slaughter City has seen a true powerhouse.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Slaughter King remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman pressed on cautiously:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In terms of skill and power…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even among the Titled Douluo, few could defeat the Blood Slaugther Sword.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, there was no change in tone from the throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then tell me—can he reach a hundred victories and challenge the Hell Road?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, the woman replied:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There is no doubt he can reach a hundred victories.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As for the Hell Road… his chances are high.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Slaughter King's voice suddenly grew cold:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then continue observing. Do not interfere.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Great King…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hesitated, then dared to speak again:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I do not understand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do you not wish the Slaughter City to grow stronger?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though we have an agreement with the Spirit Hall—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They allow us to take in their fallen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But if one day, the Spirit Hall tears that pact apart—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A surge of darkness, laced with crimson bloodlight, slammed downward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman's face went pale; the crushing pressure forced her to her knees,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>bones cracking under the weight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She bit down hard, blood seeping from the corner of her lips—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but she made no sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the throne, the Slaughter King's rasping voice came again:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In the days to come, the Slaughter City will be steeped in chaos.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The two Slaugther Gods of this era\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>have each sent a successor into this city.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And now, with the Angel… and the Blood Slaughter Sword…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Soon, the number of Slaugther Gods will multiply.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman's eyes widened in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Great King…\" she whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But the rise of new Slaugther Gods brings no benefit to the Slaughter City.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Since that's the case, why not place them all in the same Slaugther Arena…?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fool!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another blast of crimson energy shot forth from the darkness,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>striking the black-veiled woman and hurling her violently down the mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She crashed to the ground below, coughing blood, her body trembling so badly she could barely stand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You dare question my decision?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman lay sprawled on the ground, trembling, unable to respond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Listen well…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Slaughter King slowly withdrew his oppressive aura,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his voice hoarse and edged with danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Slaughter City has its own rules.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as seeds of the same kind must not grow in the same field.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A Slaughter God can use Spirit Abilities within the Slaughter City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though I do not fear those two Slaughter Gods, I have no wish to make enemies of them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black-veiled woman staggered to her feet,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>bowed deeply, and forced out,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your servant understands.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After she departed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The solitary mountain peak was silent once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the Slaughter King remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tapped a finger rhythmically against the skull armrest of his throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With each dull sound, the mountain began to tremble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, from its midsection downward, the entire mountainside began to cave inward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM—BOOM—BOOM—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The peak, together with the throne of skulls, sank slowly into the heart of the mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside—there was a vast, boundless space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A boiling sea of blood churned endlessly, the stench of iron thick in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silhouette of the Slaughter King sank gradually into that crimson tide,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his form swallowed completely by scarlet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clouds, like flowing silver, swirled beneath an endless sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the distance, colossal palaces floated among the mist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A majestic figure stood with hands clasped behind his back,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>clad in dark-red armor etched with demonic patterns,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>jagged spikes covering his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His long purple hair blazed upward like living fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On either side of his face,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>two additional faces faintly emerged—both with eyes tightly shut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Evil…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice rolled across the heavens,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>stirring the boundless sea of clouds into violent motion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I thank you for finding a successor for me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I am… very satisfied.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No need for thanks, Asura.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>replied another man, short silver hair gleaming like metal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He too was armored in divine splendor,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>two very different flames of divinity burning upon his shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I never intended to give Li Zhexian to you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hm?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Asura God turned his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that instant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All six eyes across his three faces opened at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crimson Asura Power surged wildly over his armor,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>flowing like a living tide of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Ji Dong (the silver-haired man) showed no fear,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>meeting those murderous eyes with calm indifference.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A woman appeared silently behind Ji Dong,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>her body radiating a sacred light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two God Kings now stood side by side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their divine auras clashed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the might of holiness against the oppressive power of Asura\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But rather than yielding, the Asura God's pressure grew even heavier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Li Zhexian comprehended the Sword Intent of Slaughter amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood,\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My Asura God Sword is his destined inheritance.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As long as his mind is clear, he will not abandon the Asura God Position to inherit your Evil God Position.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ji Dong's gaze deepened, and a faint, cold smile curved his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Asura, dare you make a wager with me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A wager?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"From my understanding of Li Zhexian, he will never abandon his own sword for your Asura God Sword!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Asura God turned his gaze toward a vast, swirling mirror of cloud before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within that divine mirror\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>was the reflection of the Slaughter City,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>its blood-sea churning endlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long silence,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the Asura God's threefold voice echoed once more:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know Li Zhexian is a man obsessed with the sword.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yet if he desires ultimate power—how could he possibly refuse the Asura God Sword?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ji Dong's expression remained unreadable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We shall see.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1359,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.446Z",1,"novelbin.me","1834fdfde65503e7b6f8d4141415bd3d09c890ff8cbb1d192d2712800f2c9005","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-205","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-203",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]