[{"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-328":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},1550465,2014,"Chapter 328 - 328 — Chen Xin vs. Feng Bailong vs. Li Zhexian! A Duel of the Three Greatest Swordmasters of the Era","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-328",328,"\u003Cp>Over half a month had passed since the earth-shaking battle at Bianhong City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian and Dugu Bo had politely declined the Cloth-Robe Marquis' invitation to accompany him to the imperial capital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, after assisting Star Luo in retaking Wangtian City, they finally set off on their return to Heaven Dou.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment they stepped through the city gates—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thunderous clamor of drums erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The citizens of Heaven Dou lined the streets on both sides, welcoming the two heroes home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The streets remained packed for two entire days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when the noise finally faded\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>did Li Zhexian truly have a moment of peace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He set up a banquet in the small courtyard of his home, inviting several elders and close friends.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was early spring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan's special new tea—\"Frosted Spring Rhyme\"—had just been harvested.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Fengzhi brewed the tea with smooth, graceful movements, smiling:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This victory…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…was entirely thanks to Zhexian and Senior Dugu.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The two of you repelled the Spirit Empire, not only reversing the crisis, but securing Heaven Dou the dominant position in its alliance with Star Luo.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the continent divided among three great powers, whenever one side grew strong, the other two naturally joined hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet alliances also had implicit hierarchies—an invisible struggle for the leading voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In troubled times, whoever seized the initiative would wield greater leverage over the board.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah, I'm ashamed.\" Dugu Bo took the teacup and shook his head with a bitter smile:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In that battle with Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo, Zhexian contributed far more than I.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"While I was locked in fierce combat with Ghost,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhexian had already forced Yue Guan into a desperate corner.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even Yue Guan and Ghost's Martial Soul Fusion Ability could not stop him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, and the others looked toward Li Zhexian—who was slightly embarrassed—with surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tell us in detail.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They too had heard the storytellers' popular tale of the \"Legend of Sword Wine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But how could that compare to hearing it from someone who was truly there?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a sip of warm tea, which seemed to bring fragrance to his words, Dugu Bo grew more animated and smiled at Li Zhexian, who was about to decline:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhexian, we're all elders and friends here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What's there to be shy about?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Fengzhi and Feng Bailong laughed in agreement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the normally stern Chen Xin raised the corner of his mouth in a faint smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With so many Titled Douluo present, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and the other juniors had been sitting stiffly in silence,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but now they couldn't help clapping their hands in anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And so—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his uniquely raspy voice, Dugu Bo recounted the battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His thin features, rising and falling cadence, and the steam curling above the teacup gave him the air of a seasoned storyteller.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elegant courtyard grew silent; petals fell with the spring drizzle; the fragrance of tea lingered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hoarse voice unfolded like a painting, recreating that day's fierce struggle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Rong and Yu Yuanzhen grew solemn, Spirit Power faintly swirling around them, as if dragons and thunder rumbled within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were already calculating in their minds—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>if they had been there, what would they have done?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two supreme swordsmen, however, were more restrained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin's eyes gleamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black silk blindfold covering Feng Bailong's eyes fluttered without wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and the others could not contain their gasps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…thus, after Yue Guan and Ghost fell, Zhexian unleashed a single sword, cutting down a thousand Spirit Masters in one stroke…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the words fell—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two clear sword cries split the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone in the courtyard stiffened in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They all turned their heads toward the sound—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only to see—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin and Feng Bailong were now surrounded by surging sword intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A killing intent rolled off them, chilling even the drifting plum rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhexian, it has been several years since our last sword duel.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Today, let us cross swords again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin's arms lowered gently like resting pines, five fingers curling inward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An ancient, dark-red sword slowly condensed into being within his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a sharp metallic ring, a wave of fierce sword qi exploded outward, reducing every plum blossom within three meters to dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stimulated by the Seven Kill Sword's intent—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or perhaps…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Qinglian Sword could no longer suppress its eagerness to answer the challenge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's brow glimmered with a faint golden sword mark, flickering in and out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A three-foot longsword, clear as glazed crystal and flowing with pale golden radiance, appeared before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reached out and grasped it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, visions surged around him—starlight drifting, ice and fire intertwining, gentle wind circling, thunder roaring… even fallen plum blossoms fluttered back onto their branches.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These were manifestations of his nine sword intents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's gaze locked with Chen Xin's, colliding like metal on stone, sparks flying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two of them leapt into the sky simultaneously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ringing of clashing steel echoed endlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Fengzhi, Dugu Bo, and the others watched with solemn expressions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even for those who were not sword users, witnessing a duel between top swordmasters was immensely enlightening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Feng glanced at Feng Bailong, who was still seated firmly where he had been, unmoving, and whispered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Senior Wind Sword… aren't you going?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he finished speaking—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A plum blossom landed atop Feng Bailong's head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Yu Feng, Yu Tianheng, and the others gasped, the blossom passed through Feng Bailong's body…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Bailong's figure dissolved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had been a phantom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had long since drifted into the wind, quietly waiting for the moment to draw his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>High in the sky—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian and Chen Xin's sword lights crisscrossed wildly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>drawing cries of astonishment from the citizens of Heaven Dou below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the two remained utterly focused, fully absorbed in their duel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this match, they compared neither Spirit Power nor Spirit Rings—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>only pure sword intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A streak of blood-red sword intent tore through the air, lunging straight at Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his current physical strength, he could barely keep up, raising his sword to block.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The collision shattered the surrounding sea of clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian and Chen Xin used the force to slide back a hundred meters\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>before once again launching toward each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qinglian Sword Song — First Form: Shaking Light (Yaoguang)!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thread of starlight descended—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Settling silently upon the edge of the Qinglian Sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Already crystalline like glass, the blade now shone with an even colder, sharper brilliance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian stepped forward, slashing toward Chen Xin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin responded with another stroke of blood-red sword light, its killing intent fierce to the extreme.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The metallic ringing never ceased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their figures moved like lightning, crossing and recrossing, trails of sword light tearing through the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's sword techniques flowed endlessly, ever-changing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each surge of sword intent stirred the heavens, causing strange phenomena to appear in the clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin countered with pure Seven Kill Wword intent—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>each strike carrying the force of \"one sword to break all techniques.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But starting from the Seventh Form of the Qinglian Sword Song…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin had to swing two swords to withstand one of Li Zhexian's.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qinglian Sword Song — Eighth Form: Purifying Glaze.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Li Zhexian spoke, his sword moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A beam of sword light as clear as washed crystal water swept forth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When it clashed with the vicious blood-red sword intent—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It purified it instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bloody color dimmed and faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Xin frowned deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What intent is this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even my Seven Kill Sword Intent… can be purified?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian was about to answer—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>when he suddenly sensed currents of wind converging sharply toward one point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You two seem to be enjoying yourselves. Allow this old man to offer a sword as well.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Feng Bailong's words even fully landed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two azure sword lights shredded the clouds—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slashing toward both Li Zhexian and Chen Xin in an instant…\u003C\u002Fp>",1337,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.446Z",1,"novelbin.me","b7e52592f30486c020f4822bd9c39de5efce72879f126339aa2afe7b08f9da80","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-123","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-327",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]