[{"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-275":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},1550540,2014,"Chapter 275 - 275 The Sinister Rakshasa Secret Realm — Four Titled Douluo Battle the Scythe-Bearing Statue","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-275",275,"\u003Cp>The powerhouses of every sect scattered in all directions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ruined city once again sank into utter silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath a brooding purple sky,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a waning moon hid half its body behind thick clouds,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>its faint light barely illuminating the corpse of a long-dead city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The long streets lay in ruin,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>houses collapsed and decayed,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>everything shrouded beneath a haze of shadow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet within those streets—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>it was not empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stalls lined both sides of the road,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>stretching into the endless darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inns and teahouses still stood,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>silhouettes of fabric shops and rouge parlors faintly discernible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's eyes swept across them—and even saw a bun stall,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>where a half-wrapped oil-paper parcel of buns still lay on a table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That scene…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>was like business had been going as usual—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>until, in a single instant, the shopkeeper, the patrons, the entire city… simply vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A gust of cold, ghostly wind rose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From somewhere, the brown paper pasted over a window\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>was torn free by the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rustle, rustle—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the strips fluttered past his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even for those at the level of Titled Douluo,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>none dared be careless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their Spirit Power gathered tightly as they spoke in low voices:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Were the treasures we saw before… real?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian frowned in thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>those treasures were not mere illusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least, not all of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like the Slaughter City—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>bloody and perilous at every step—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>yet at its core,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>it was a god trial,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the secret realm forged by the Asura God to choose a successor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where there is peril,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>there is fortune.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Rakshasa God may be evil,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but since this secret realm was made for inheritance,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>it must likewise hide opportunity within danger,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>life and death hanging by a thread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Though Bibi Dong has passed several of the Rakshasa God's trials and commands a fragment of its power…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's just like Tang Chen, the Slaughter King—who could call upon a trace of the Asura God Sword's might.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But she hasn't truly become the Rakshasa God.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's eyes gleamed faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The fact that I'm still safe…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"proves that Bibi Dong hasn't fully mastered this Rakshasa Secret Realm.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sent his thoughts through Spirit Power,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>relaying them to Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, and the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They exchanged glances—and each gave a small nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Chen Xin's steps suddenly halted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze fixed to one side of the alley—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, a candy-haw vendor's rack stood tilted,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>its strings of crystal-red candied hawthorns gleaming faintly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>like cinnabar frozen in an eternal winter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So… where are the treasures actually hidden?\" asked Gu Rong, breaking the silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a while, none replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Ning Fengzhi slowly looked toward the thousands of tightly closed doors flanking the street, and said quietly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The greatest likelihood… is inside these houses.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recalling the earlier sight—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the moment when every door in the city had rattled violently—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>their faces all grew solemn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless absolutely necessary,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>none wished to test those doors again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's expression suddenly changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Seniors… have any of you seen those two black-robed men from the Sacred Dragon Sect?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin and Feng Bailong both frowned and shook their heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No. Why?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian stared hard at the closed doors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Before I killed Tang Lie…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I also slew the Sacred Dragon Sect's master, Tuoba Xi.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But their command banner wasn't on him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Those two black-robed men are anything but ordinary—and they still haven't appeared.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought of a certain ability—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>one granted by clearing a specific Rakshasa God Trial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More precisely…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a strange, eerie power bestowed by the Rakshasa's path itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he was about to speak further—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold wind rose again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dim purple sky darkened as the lone crescent moon disappeared entirely behind the clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The faint moonlight vanished—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and the whole dead city fell into absolute darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Be careful!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian and the others tightened their formation,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>surrounding Ning Fengzhi at the center,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>eyes scanning every direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Creak—scrape——\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shrill, grating sound echoed from the direction of the city gate—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>like something massive being dragged across the ground…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It sounded like a rusted mechanism slowly grinding to life—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a deathly omen, the warning before the Reaper swung his scythe—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>echoing through the whole city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's expression changed sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remembered the two scythe-bearing stone statues that guarded the city gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Something terrible is about to happen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the words left his mouth, \"Aaaahhh—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tragic, shrill howl suddenly erupted from a deep alley in the southeast direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound was full of terror and pain, echoing in this dark, dead city, chilling one to the bone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's happening?\" Yu Yuanzhen's voice dropped into a growl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"With their life keys in hand,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>they should be able to leave at will—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>so how could anyone die?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There's only one explanation…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's grip tightened around the Qinglian Sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That thing's power is too great—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>so great they couldn't even crush the key in time.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across several long streets,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a towering black shadow, more than ten meters tall, came into view.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The figure was cloaked in tattered darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive scythe dragged across the ground, screaming with the sound of metal scraping stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its face was hidden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the hood glowed two deep purple lights,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>like search-beams sweeping across the entire city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the instant Li Zhexian's group saw it—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>those cold purple eyes turned, locking directly onto them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmph!\" Yu Yuanzhen snorted, lightning erupting from his body as he shot into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang! Clang! Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three clear sword cries split the darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin's Seven Kill Sword intent pierced the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Bailong's body melted into the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seven Qinglian Swords danced in orbits around Li Zhe Xian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Rong summoned his Bone Dragon,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>standing guard before Ning Fengzhi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind the Sect Master,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda rose,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>casting shifting hues of radiant light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Streams of auxiliary Spirit Abilities\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>fell upon the five of them in turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thunder roared like dragons!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sword light streaked like falling stars!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The might of these four surged skyward,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>undaunted, charging straight at the scythe-bearing giant!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three Titled Douluo—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and one whose power rivaled them—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>with the greatest auxiliary Spirit Master alive at their backs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless they faced one who had touched the threshold of godhood,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>none could stand against them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOOOM——!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the pitch-dark sky,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>four figures clashed with the scythe-wielding shadow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spirit Abilities exploded in waves,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>sword light tore open the night,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>lightning lit the city in blinding flashes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each impact shook the ruined streets,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spirit Power shockwaves rippling outward,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>shattering tiles and rattling doors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through the flicker of lightning,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the entire city was bathed in a ghastly white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thunderous din echoed for miles,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>drawing every sect powerhouse's gaze toward the battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's Chen Xin and Li Zhexian!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They're facing that scythe-bearing giant head-on… truly fearless!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"With three Titled Douluo and a powerhouse of equal strength,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>it's no wonder they dare!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But that creature seems bound to the city itself… it won't fall easily!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>——\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng——!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While the scythe giant clashed with Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, and Yu Yuanzhen,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhe Xian's sword swept through the air—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>striking cleanly across the giant's neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A line of dark purple split open,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>thick blood spraying like a fountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shadow's body was covered in wounds,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>yet it swung its scythe ever faster,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>its killing intent undiminished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Its strength… around level ninety-seven?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So this is all the Rakshasa Secret Realm has to offer?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thought flickered behind Li Zhe Xian's eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reversed his grip on the Qinglian Sword,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a platinum-gold Spirit Ring flaring beneath his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fifth Spirit Ability—Yazi's Judgement!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Selecting a wound inflicted by himself on the opponent, and exploding it tenfold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him, the spectral beast Yazi\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>threw back its head and roared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A crimson swordlight spewed forth from its maw,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>slashing directly into the wound on the giant's neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the next instant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the sword mark erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A column of dark purple blood light shot into the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The giant's hooded head\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>rolled to the ground with a thunderous crash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>——\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the secret realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the scene unfold,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bibi Dong's fingers brushed the faint scar\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>at her own pale neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips curved into a cold, knowing smile.\u003C\u002Fp>",1377,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.446Z",1,"novelbin.me","f7f633ee77bd96b6e01aeb8cec1bd12f5ae550498b94b7771650c3ae9297ad49","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-276","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-274",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]