[{"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-207":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},1550722,2014,"Chapter 207 - 207 — The Fifth Realm of Sword Dao, The Hundredth Consecutive Victory","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-207",207,"\u003Cp>She, Qian Renxue, would only ever show that gentle, smiling side of herself before Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If anyone mistook that smile…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a sign that she was easy to approach—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would be gravely mistaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gentleness belonged to Li Zhexian alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I… mean no harm…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I came to you… to discuss something…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hu Liena's vision swam with darkness. The slender hand gripping her throat was like a steel vice, choking her until she could barely force out the words, her heart surging with sheer terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had thought that—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Slaughter City, where Spirit Abilities were sealed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aside from that monstrous man known as Blood Slaughter Sword,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>they were all \"Seeds.\" Even if she was slightly inferior to Qian Renxue, the difference couldn't possibly be too great.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until this moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She finally understood: even among Seeds, there were still gap between them!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hand at her throat suddenly released.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Renxue's voice was cold and devoid of the faintest trace of human warmth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Speak.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hu Liena collapsed to the ground, gasping desperately for air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long while—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pushed herself up, trembling, one hand against the wall for support.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qian Renxue…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I… came to seek your cooperation…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No matter what stands between us, we are both of the Spirit Hall. Don't be so quick to refuse…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even with your strength, to pass the Hell Road is no easy task.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Otherwise, through the ages, why would there have been only eight who became Slaughter Gods?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She steadied herself, gazing at Qian Renxue's flawless, indifferent profile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not to mention the Hell Road's dangers themselves…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just the killing intent you've accumulated from ninety-nine consecutive victories—once you step onto the Hell Road, it will inevitably erupt.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You'll need someone you can trust to watch your back.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You may not trust me, but with the Worship Hall standing behind you, I wouldn't dare make a move against you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…You done?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Renxue didn't even turn her head, simply continued walking toward the marketplace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My only partner—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is the Blood Slaughter Sword.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What makes you think…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You are worthy to be compared with him?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At those words—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hu Liena's expression finally changed completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had indeed come seeking cooperation,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But also—to test something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ever since that day—when the Blood Slaughter Sword slaughtered over three thousand men—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hu Liena's suspicion had only grown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Qian Renxue and the Bloodslaughter Sword were enemies, that might make sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she had instead joined forces with him, despite earning the hatred of the entire Eastern District,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without a bond of extraordinary depth—how could someone as proud as Qian Renxue ever do that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>when she leapt from the Blood Slaughter Sword's side in battle—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It mirrored perfectly that scene four years ago,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>when Qian Renxue had drawn her blade against the Spirit Hall itself—for Li Zhexian's sake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over the past year, rumors had spread—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>that the \"Angel\" and the \"Blood Slaughter Sword\" were inseparable, showing no attempt to conceal their closeness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Doubt, like wildfire, had consumed Hu Liena's heart—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>until it became a conviction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long silence, throat tightening, she finally forced the words out:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Blood Slaughter Sword… is Li Zhexian, isn't he?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Renxue's steps never faltered. Her figure flickered once in the alley's shadows—then vanished completely from Hu Liena's sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Qian Renxue returned from her errands and stepped back into the courtyard—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian had just awakened from his meditation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He exhaled a long breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That breath condensed, refusing to dissipate—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and instead vibrated faintly in the air, transforming into a drawn-out, resonant sword cry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This strange sight—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reflected in Qian Renxue's eyes—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Made her peerless face soften with deep affection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over the course of the past year—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had seen it all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond that terrifying record of ninety-nine consecutive victories in the Hell Slaughter Arena,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's mastery of Sword Dao had grown steadily, solid and unshakable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to a year ago—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword in his hand—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had become sharper by more than just a margin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Qian Renxue also wielded a sword, her path was ultimately the inheritance of the Angel God's divinity; her understanding of pure swordsmanship was far beneath Li Zhexian's.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was keenly aware—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That in the entire world today—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even counting the Titled Douluo,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were only two who could stand on equal footing with Li Zhexian in the way of the sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Feng Bailong had once declared—a saying now spread throughout the land:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In all the world's Sword Dao, there is but one stone's worth of essence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin claims six measures, this old man two, and young friend Zhexian, though still youthful, deserves one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rest—let the world's sword cultivators divide what remains.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Li Zhexian…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Renxue's voice was gentle and melodious, utterly unlike the icy tone she had used earlier with Hu Liena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"With your current understanding of Sword Dao, do Senior Feng Bailong and Senior Chen Xin still stand above you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the mention of Sword Dao,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The faint smile that had risen upon seeing Qian Renxue vanished from Li Zhexian's lips. His expression turned solemn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He furrowed his brows, pondered for a moment, then said seriously:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They should still be higher than me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Senior Chen Xin, as the foremost figure in the Sword Dao, more than ten years ago—when Spirit Hall's army stood before the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He was then in seclusion, meditating on the sword. When he finally emerged, a Seven Kill Sword Mark had already formed upon his brow.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Chen Xin — Fourth Realm of Sword Dao)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That mark represents the Fourth Realm of Sword Dao.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And now, after more than a decade—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Senior Chen Xin's talent, he must have gone even further.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As for Senior Feng Bailong…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian mused,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Buyu once told me—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Senior Feng comprehended the sword for several years at the Listening Wind Cliff, and a Sword Mark appeared on his forehead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He then sheathed his sword, nurturing its essence for years—his realm must have risen to even greater heights.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Qian Renxue nod in understanding,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's lips curved slightly; the youthful pride of a swordsman blazed through his calm:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But my Sword Dao too—has never once stagnated.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The threshold of the Fifth Realm of Sword Dao—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have already seen it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half a year passed in a flash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only a few months remained until the five-year promise between Li Zhexian and his friends.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Charming Fox and Asura Hammer had each achieved ninety-nine consecutive victories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Slaughter City,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>an event unprecedented in history was about to unfold—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood Slaughter Sword, Angel, Charming Fox, Asura Hammer—the four \"Seeds\" representing the four major districts of the Inner City—would simultaneously commence their final battles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This meant that four warriors would achieve a hundred consecutive victories at once—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>together knocking on the gates of the Hell Road!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On that day—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every other arena in the Hell Slaughter Arena was closed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only four rings remained, blazing with the final blood-red glow of slaughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"one-thousand-spectator limit per arena\" rule was broken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the darkness—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waves of people surged, the uproar thunderous enough to shake the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We finally get to see the Blood Slaughter Sword's blade again! I wonder how much blood that sword has drunk now, and how sharp it is?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Four entering the Hell Road at once! Never in the history of the Slaughter City has such a thing occurred!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tch! Charming Fox and Asura Hammer? They're nothing compared to Blood Slaughter Sword and Angel! If not for the tournament schedule, those two would've reached the Hell Road long ago!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Plenty have won a hundred matches before! But those who survived the Hell Road and became Slaughter Gods—only eight in a thousand years!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't care about the rest! They say once someone achieves a hundred victories, the Slaughter King himself will appear!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The frenzied shouts of the spectators surged like a storm tide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Li Zhexian stepped from the darkness onto the bloodstained stage that belonged to him—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All sound was cut off by an invisible barrier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood silently at the center.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His aura was cold and fathomless as an abyss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nine opponents gathered before him, faces taut with dread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without any apparent action from Li Zhexian, a streak of crimson sword light—cutting across the entire arena—suddenly tore through the darkness, like a blood moon appearing abruptly, reaching his enemies in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>",1404,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.446Z",1,"novelbin.me","1d21f0ccb60e47f80fb2244cc3ea03928d0329d192808b6a0e2d31cca020f9e9","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-208","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-206",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]