[{"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-299":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},1550564,2014,"Chapter 299 - 299 – Yu Yuanzhen Slaps Yu Xiaogang: Misfortune Begets Laughter","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-299",299,"\u003Cp>The successive congratulations from the Star Dou spirit beasts and the Snow Empress of the Extreme North completely dispelled the earlier gloom of \"no guests attending.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the inner city, across every street and alley, tens of thousands of banquet tables were set.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everywhere was filled with joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Imperial Spirit Masters hurried back and forth, delivering dishes between the banquet rows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A lively, festive scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian, with the little Yazi hanging from the front of his robe, drank merrily with his close friends.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Zhexian, a year apart and your drinking skill has grown!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come on, help me get Titled Sword Zhexian drunk!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wushuang, Oscar, and the others laughed brightly, challenging him one after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You think I'm afraid of you lot?!\" Li Zhexian was overflowing with boldness—he refused none, draining every cup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little Yazi widened its pale eyes, watching curiously as Li Zhexian emptied cup after cup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It couldn't resist leaning in to lick a bit—then recoiled instantly with its tongue out from the burn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahahahahaha!\" The boys burst into uncontrollable laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Li Zhexian!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't you dare ignore us!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he was preparing for another round with Feng Xiaotian—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huo Wu hooked an arm around his neck, dragging him over to the girls' table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Drinking with you guys is boring… every one of you has such weak tolerance…\" Li Zhexian spoke without thinking, a little tipsy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as the words left his mouth, he knew he was in trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough, Huo Wu narrowed her beautiful eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Ning Rongrong, and even the usually cool Shui Bing'er glared at him indignantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey, hey!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We're not trying to stir anything up here!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Buyu and the others staggered over, fanning the flames.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sister Huo Wu! Sister Bing'er! Can you tolerate that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If it were me, I couldn't!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Buyu, Brother Tianheng, Brother Oscar—could you tolerate it?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No way!\" ×3\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PENG—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huo Wu slapped open the clay seal of a wine jar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amber liquor poured into a bowl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girls stepped forward simultaneously, bowls raised, slender brows lifted, shouting in unison:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Titled Lord Zhexian—drink!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian looked toward Zhu Zhuqing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhuqing could only give him a helpless look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He exhaled heavily, the tangle in his brow disappearing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lifted his bowl and clinked it firmly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Today, I'll knock out all the girls too!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's great to be young.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the group of laughing youths—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Bailong, Dugu Bo, Yu Yuanzhen, and the other veteran Titled Douluo felt both envy and relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stay around Zhexian long enough and even this old man feels a few years younger.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Bailong raised his cup with a smile:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wind Sword offers a toast to you all.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere was warm and jubilant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A group of three suddenly stood up from a corner table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leading them was a hard-faced middle-aged man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him stood a red-haired woman blazing like flame, and on his other side, an elderly man with square glasses pushing a wheelchair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the wheelchair sat a gaunt figure with a broad frame and a deathly pale face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three left their seats—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And began walking directly toward Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strange trio instantly drew countless stares.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan noticed and their expressions changed drastically—they moved to block them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the sudden Spirit Power pressure released by two of the three—both Spirit Saints—forced the disciples back, unable to approach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hm?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian and his friends turned toward them, frowning deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Feng Bailong and the other Titled Douluo showed displeased expressions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The banquet was ongoing, the celebration at its peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To release Spirit Power pressure and walk forward like this—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a blatant breach of decorum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Outrageous!\" Yu Yuanzhen's drunkenness instantly turned to fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You three return immediately! Wait until after the banquet!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under countless watching eyes, he forced down his anger, trying to remain polite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Erlong and Flender hesitated for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only Yu Xiaogang kept moving forward—slow, but unwavering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, the other two could only grit their teeth and follow him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Li Zhexian… Your Lordship…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xiaogang finally spoke, his face rigid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under countless eyes—angry, disdainful, mocking—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He fell silent for a few breaths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then took the wheelchair from Flender.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whatever past conflicts there were between us… I can apologize for them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But first, you must cure Zhao Wuji.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He became like this… because of you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment those words fell, the entire venue went silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aside from the furious Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, the rest of Li Zhexian's friends—and even the surrounding guests—looked confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>None of them believed Li Zhexian would ever harm someone without reason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How shameless can you be?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dugu Yan finally couldn't hold back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She slammed the table and shouted angrily:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Back then, when Brother Zhexian first arrived in Heaven Dou, he was only a Spirit Grand Master!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He crippled a Shrek student at the Spirit Arena—because that idiot dared humiliate Heaven Dou!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That very rainy night, Spirit Saint Zhao Wuji ignored his status and tried to assassinate him!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If not for Zhexian's extraordinary talent, he would have died long ago!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Lingling continued coldly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"After all these years, you still have the face to come?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A few vague phrases, dodging the truth—absolutely disgusting.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their words exposed the past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spirit Masters at nearby tables immediately took out pen and paper, scribbling frantically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a secret from Lord Sword Wine's early years—they had to record everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's friends suddenly understood, and their gazes toward Yu Xiaogang's group filled with contempt and anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan and Wind Sword Sect began mocking:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Every word from that man twists the truth!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A Spirit Saint trying to assassinate a Spirit Grand Master?! How does he even dare stay alive?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good thing Brother Zhexian is a genius! Otherwise I'd want to avenge him myself—slice you in half!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Senior Thunder Douluo is here, but I'll still say it! The Blue Lightning Clan is full of elite Spirit Masters—how did such a disgrace appear among them!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I simply cannot imagine having the audacity to demand that Brother Zhexian cure this cripple!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tongue has no bones—yet it can kill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The overwhelming barrage of scorn and condemnation made Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong, and Flender tremble uncontrollably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Enough!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Erlong exploded in fury—her red hair blazing like fire as Spirit Power surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You still dare act aggressive?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We were waiting for you to try!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Buyu, Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wushuang, Oscar—along with Huo Wu, Dugu Yan, and Shui Bing'er—unleashed their Spirit Power simultaneously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Six years had passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian grew as if flying—but his genius friends had not been standing still either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Multiple fierce Spirit Abilities streaked through the air, striking at the airborne Liu Erlong without even a moment of stalemate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her flame barrier shattered instantly, sparks scattering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Puff—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Erlong spat blood and crashed heavily to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmph!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wushuang, and the others stood by Li Zhexian's side, staring coldly at Yu Xiaogang and his companions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xiaogang hurriedly supported the fallen Liu Erlong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His lips had turned pale—he was about to speak—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Yu Yuanzhen strode over like a dragon and tiger, beard bristling in rage:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You rebellious son—shut your mouth!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew his son…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't that he intentionally twisted the truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was simply that his inferiority had rotted so deeply that it turned into warped pride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A belly full of theories, but not a shred of strength to back them—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Always feeling \"unrecognized talent,\" yet unable to grasp even basic human decency.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Yuanzhen was angry at his son's weakness—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Angrier still at his stupidity!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At a moment when the entire city was celebrating, before all these guests—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He committed such an idiotic act!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing his father's fury, Yu Xiaogang still clenched his fists tightly, stubbornly looking at Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Please… cure Zhao Wuji…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SLAP—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A loud, resounding slap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire banquet froze in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xiaogang was sent flying several meters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Yuanzhen stared at him—his raised hand trembling slightly, as if wanting to step forward, but ultimately falling to his side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His strong, heroic face twitched as he bowed his head to the surrounding guests and said heavily:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Misfortune begets laughter...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I apologize for the spectacle...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drop some POWERSTONES to push the story forward!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PS: Read Advance Chapters at https:\u002F\u002Fwww.patreon.com\u002Fc\u002FReadJin\u003C\u002Fp>",1400,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.446Z",1,"novelbin.me","f1a89eb0bf40d994dd543875e3f437b78dd6a9e1177ccdf485b4bcef93251713","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-300","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-298",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]