[{"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-278":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},1550543,2014,"Chapter 278 - 278 – Qian Renxue Enters the Secret Realm, Bibi Dong’s Purpose, the Qinglian Sword’s Mutation","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-278",278,"\u003Cp>\"Damn… you…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the peak of the Divine Mountain—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A gray-robed, golden-haired figure flashed past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The killing intent in Bibi Dong's purple eyes was almost solid enough to touch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her slender fingers clenched tight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only after a long moment did she slowly lower herself back onto the throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her sleeve swept outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crack on the light screen slowly healed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This sudden, world-shaking upheaval—especially that radiant divine sword descending from the heavens—sent waves of uproar through the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone even shouted excitedly, \"Angel God!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the moment Bibi Dong's twelve jade ornaments swayed and her gaze swept forward—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yue Guan and Guimei bowed slightly, silently accepting her command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—The faith of Spirit City needs only one Pope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This aura…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dugu Bo's green-red vertical pupils shrank, his tone filled with uncertainty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am now a Super Titled Douluo…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For someone to cleanse my poison with nothing but their aura—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And to make me feel awe like a towering mountain—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There is only one person who fits that description—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the invincible one who retired over ten years ago—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Daoliu!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The peak of the Divine Mountain continued to shine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Poison mist vanished the moment it touched the radiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Dugu Bo remained seated atop the serpent's head, face cold and unyielding—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>showing not the slightest intention of retreating from the sky's mightiest being.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because of that youth—Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was because of Li Zhexian\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>that Dugu Bo shed the title of \"weakest Titled Douluo\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and finally glimpsed the scenery of the Heavenly Ridge Assembly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite their age difference, they became close friends.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every time the youth returned from his travels, he would first visit Dugu Bo,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>bringing fine wines and delicacies from all around the continent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snakes may be cold—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Dugu Bo was not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If anything happens to Li Zhexian…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His chilling voice rolled across the Divine Mountain:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even if you, Qian Daoliu, personally appear—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>this old man will risk life and death to drag…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>two-tenths of Spirit City down with me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A billowing wake of green poison mist stretched dozens of meters behind him—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>like a poisonous cloak, awe-inspiring and oppressive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The old poison freak actually dares speak to Qian Daoliu like that?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The third elder Tang Cang and fourth elder Tang Yuan of the Clear Sky Clan turned pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They tried desperately to maintain the sect's dignity—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but the panic in their eyes could not be hidden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The… the Worship Hall…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Didn't they withdraw from worldly affairs?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are they preparing to reappear on the continent?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They exchanged a look—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and saw deep, deep regret in each other's eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Clear Sky Clan had re-entered the world far too early.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the secret realm—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian and Ning Fengzhi were discussing their next move when the entire realm suddenly shook violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clouds churned like an enraged sea, the dark-purple heaven cracking inch by inch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pure light-attribute Spirit Power poured down through the rift.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire Rakshasa Secret Realm seemed on the brink of collapse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin and Feng Bailong looked up, their faces filled with shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian suddenly felt heat surge from his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He saw a beautiful angelic silhouette falling from the radiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no time to think.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he could not care that the scythe-wielding shadows still prowled the city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sword light flashed beneath his feet—Li Zhexian shot out of the building, racing toward the point where Qian Renxue fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhexian!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhexian, wait!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin, Feng Bailong and the others shouted anxiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the youth's silhouette was resolute—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and impossibly fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next instant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From three directions across the city—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>came once again the chilling sound of scythes scraping across stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sword-qi, thunder, and bone-dragon roars exploded together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the amplification of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Chen Xin, Gu Rong, Feng Bailong, and Yu Yuanzhen shot forward to intercept the three scythe shadows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Youngsters are wonderful!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As elders, isn't it our job to give them a safe path?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fierce battle erupted once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The four didn't fight to kill—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>only to delay.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the sky above—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sword-qi howled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thunder crashed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bone dragon beat its wings, weaving among the three shadows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The storm created by seven Titled Douluo nearly erased the entire ruined city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shockwaves swept over the streets again and again, smashing walls, blasting apart debris, tiles flipping like waves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And through this apocalyptic battlefield—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian became a series of blurred afterimages, dodging bombardment again and again with the winged Qian Renxue, rapidly closing the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thousand meters…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A hundred meters…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten meters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two fell into each other's arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no time for words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's clear shout rang through the entire city:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank you, seniors, for shielding us!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Return to the houses at once!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the waning moon appears again, we'll regroup!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Responses came from all around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin and the others quickly disengaged from battle and retreated back into their respective courtyards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian grabbed Qian Renxue's hand and blasted open the nearest house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside were three small mud-walled, black-tiled rooms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Renxue parted her red lips, about to speak—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—but Li Zhexian gently stopped her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait a moment.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gripped the Qinglian Sword and stood silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>About one incense stick later—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Death qi and foul evil qi surged and condensed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three decayed figures formed within the black mist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jie jie jie jie!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We are the Spirit Hall's—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CLANG—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before they could finish—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian unleashed a sweeping killing sword intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three undead—merely Spirit Saints—were annihilated instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heh, must've eaten a few Spirit Hall elders to dare laugh like that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Renxue didn't understand, but she didn't ask.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead she grabbed his hand, looking him up and down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhexian, are you… are you hurt?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian smiled and shook his head, then asked:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Xue'er, how did you get into the Rakshasa Secret Realm?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Rakshasa Secret Realm?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Renxue blinked her golden eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I asked Grandpa to split open the secret realm with the Angel God Sword.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your grandpa…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian instantly recalled that man known as \"Invincible of the Sky\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Qian Daoliu's nature—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless it concerned the Angel God inheritance or the survival of Spirit Hall…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would never act lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To use the Angel God Sword…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian could fully imagine—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just how the girl in his arms must have pleaded, or even threatened, to obtain that one strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the words in his heart dissolved into silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He held her even tighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Renxue's lips curved softly as she wrapped her arms around his waist in return.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment's warmth—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian told her everything he had discovered inside the Rakshasa Secret Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You found the Blood of a God?! That's wonderful! Zhuqing…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When the waning moon disappears, the scythe-wielding shadows patrol the city—only the houses are safe…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He brushed a lock of her golden hair back behind her ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When the waning moon appears again, we'll go seize the Command Banners.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then find the Blood of a God—and leave this place.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time passed quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clouds in the sky slowly thinned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two sat cross-legged, recovering their Spirit Power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Renxue opened her eyes, brows knitting tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's wrong, Xue'er?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian sensed something as well and opened his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Renxue lifted a slender finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strand of light-attribute Spirit Power flickered at her fingertip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within that glow—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a trace of blackness, so faint it could barely be seen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with Li Zhexian's eyesight, he needed to concentrate to notice it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I bear the Angel God Trials. I'm especially sensitive to this kind of evil aura.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice grew serious:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This Rakshasa Secret Realm…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is silently eroding our bodies.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spoke—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Light flared from her fingertip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That thread of black gas emitted a faint hiss—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And dispersed as black mist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Luckily I sensed it early. If it had rooted deeper, it would be like a bone-deep parasite—nearly impossible to purge.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhexian, quickly check your condition!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian focused his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Qinglian Sword appeared in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And his expression changed at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the pure, jade-like spine of the sword—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At some unknown moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint ribbon of black qi had coiled itself around it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drop some POWERSTONES to push the story forward!\u003C\u002Fp>",1385,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.446Z",1,"novelbin.me","eafafda5b39981cc2e2826011c0659080675741e05289b5c3502eea6d13491b0","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-279","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-277",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]