Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 319 Defeating Huo Yuhao, Obtaining the Soul Technique, and Changing Huo Yuhao's Fate
Huo Yuhao truly deserves to be called a peerless genius who dominates his generation.

To be honest...

Li Zhexian always believed that, given Huo Yuhao's talent, there was no reason for him to lose to Tang San.

Unfortunately, he was entangled in matters of the heart and complicated relationships, and lacked an invincible spirit.

boom--! ! !
A destructive gaze, like a pillar of a palace, pierced straight towards Li Zhexian.

His white shirt fluttered in the wind, but his expression remained calm.

The Azure Lotus Sword in the Heavenly Dream Sword Niche has been nurtured for four months and has already fused two sword intents.

He didn't want to use it on Huo Yuhao.

"The Ninth Form of the Azure Lotus Sword Song..."

Li Zhexian's voice suddenly became ethereal, as if it resounded from all directions in the pure white space.

This is not a simple echo.

Rather, it is an echo transmitted from the past and the future.

"Passing away through the ages."

He pointed his fingers like a sword.

A hazy sword light shot out from his fingertips.

He slashed horizontally at the destructive gaze that crashed down in front of him.

"Don't……"

Huo Yuhao quickly spoke up.

This was a friendly sparring match, and he was worried about hurting the mysterious young man in white.

"This Li Zhexian is overestimating himself!"

"I originally wanted to clash with his seventh soul skill!"

"But he didn't even use his seventh soul skill!"

In the blink of an eye.

Huo Yuhao's eyes suddenly narrowed to needles, and he gasped in horror:

"This is impossible!"

He saw.

His own destructive gaze was rapidly receding.

It's just like……

Torrential rain defied the heavens and brought back the clouds.

He himself returned to the state before he used his seventh soul skill.

The soul power consumed within his body was as abundant as ever.

"Time goes back?!"

"How can it be?!"

Huo Yuhao was shocked and hurriedly circulated his soul power, wanting to unleash the Destructive Eyes again.

But Li Zhexian was faster than him.

Sa——!
In a pure white space.

A pale golden, glazed sword light flashed past.

Li Zhexian gripped the hilt of the sword, with one end of the scabbard resting three inches away from Huo Yuhao's neck.

Huo Yuhao was stunned at first.

He then gave a helpless, bitter smile.

"I lost."

He looked down at the unsheathed sword, his eyes filled with a mixture of dejection and shock.

Although he never said it.

But deep down, he never believed that any of his peers could rival him.

Even if it were the founder of the Tang Sect, he would not be afraid if they were both at the Soul Saint realm.

However, today...

He himself suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of a mere teenager.

Although he still had some tricks up his sleeve.

But the other party didn't even draw his sword.

He was convinced of his defeat.

Li Zhexian smiled, removed the sword sheath from his neck, and lightly tapped Huo Yuhao on the head with his other hand.

"You're not bad."

boom--!
A surge of inspiration spread.

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm descended from the sky, its plump body trembling three times upon landing.

"Hahaha, so what if you're evenly matched with me?"

"The Immortal Brother will absolutely crush the person you chose!"

"Tsk tsk, you have terrible taste!"

Li Zhexian glanced at Tianmeng Bingcan, who stood with her hands on her hips, looking smug.

He knows now.

Why would Di Tian beat it up every now and then underground?

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm opposite was so angry that its ice crystal tentacles twitched. It looked at Huo Yuhao and transmitted its voice:

"Yuhao, are you okay?"

"It's nothing, Brother Tianmeng, I just disappointed you."

Huo Yuhao's tone was slightly hoarse:
"There is a huge gap between me and this young man in white."

"His sword intent is all-encompassing, far surpassing even the sword fanatic Ji Juechen."

"It's good that you're alright. This Li Zhexian is truly a prodigy. I even suspect that he is a pure-blooded dragon in human form."

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, worried that Huo Yuhao would be discouraged, added:

"Yuhao, it's not shameful to lose this battle."

"You must never lose your will to become stronger."

"Hmm." Huo Yuhao cupped his hands in a respectful gesture to Li Zhexian and said:
"I benefited greatly from this battle, and I am grateful for my friend's guidance."

Once you say this.

The subtext is that it's goodbye.

Li Zhexian's original intention was also to leave.

He could sense the faint power emanating from the white hole dissipating.

But upon hearing Huo Yuhao call him "friend," Li Zhexian changed his mind.

"You and I are not in the same time and space."

"But I have a general idea of ​​your future."

"Calm your mind and look at 'Huo Yuhao's' life with the eyes of a third party."

Say it.

Li Zhexian waved his sleeve.

A light screen formed from spiritual energy slowly unfolded.

In the light curtain.

It reflects the scene that Li Zhexian was thinking.

The spirit-eyed youth changed his surname and left home, heading alone to the Star Dou Forest to hunt for spirit rings.

Later, they encountered the million-year-old soul beast, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, and the two embarked on a thrilling and tumultuous journey...

"How...how do you know about my past?!"

"You...who are you?!"

If.

Previously, I was only shocked by Li Zhexian's strength.

So now.

Huo Yuhao and Tianmeng Ice Silkworm felt a chill well up from the bottom of their hearts.

Li Zhexian chuckled lightly:

"Keep watching."

He controlled the flow rate of the images on the screen.

For the average person, it might be overwhelming to watch.

However, the two people and two beasts present were all mentally strong beings, so they were naturally unaffected.

Huo Yuhao's expression froze.

Just a stick of incense.

He reviewed his past.

Next.

This is something that will happen in the future.

"Will I...will I be with Wutong...?"

Huo Yuhao's gaze gradually hardened.

future:

With his mastery of spirit technology, he founded the Spirit Transmission Tower.

Later, he dealt with evil soul masters and killed several titled Douluo.

Knowing Tang Wutong's true identity, he was harassed by her father.

In the final battle against the Sun and Moon Empire, he ultimately inherited the position of God of Emotions.

Even after becoming a god, he still had many things he couldn't do...

Om-!
The light curtain collapsed at this point.

Huo Yuhao's eyes, which had been sparkling with intelligence, were now blank.

The amount of information is overwhelming.

He needs time to process things.

Looking at his own life from a third-person perspective, Huo Yuhao suddenly felt utterly bored.

He seemed to be being manipulated at will by a pair of large hands.

Even after becoming a god.

There are many things that are beyond our control.

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm looked at Huo Yuhao, opened its mouth, but sighed silently.

Li Zhexian picked up the wine gourd at his waist, tilted his head back and took a large gulp of wine, saying lazily:
"Huo Yuhao, in addition to strength, you also need to cultivate your mind."

"Protecting is not about holding on tightly; sometimes it requires the wisdom to let go."

"You may encounter unpredictable changes in the future, and even your beloved may become bait in a trap."

"With an unchanging mind, one can see through the myriad changes and illusions."

"If the heart is clear, it will naturally not be corrupted."

The confusion in Huo Yuhao's eyes gradually faded.

An unprecedented bright light slowly appeared.

That kind of radiance.

He had never seen the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm before.

"Thank you, my friend, for helping me break through my confusion."

Huo Yuhao bowed solemnly to Li Zhexian and smiled brightly:

"I think I know what to do."

Say it.

A flicker of hesitation crossed his face, but he still said:

“My friend gave me a glimpse into my future, and this gift is more precious than any other opportunity.”

“I know you are exceptionally talented, my friend, and may not think much of my humble skills.”

"But this is all I have left to give back to you."

"I hope you will accept this method of soul cultivation, my friend."

(End of this chapter)