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

Chapter 391 Li Zhexian VS Poseidon: The Regret of the Older Generation, Missed for Decades
The visitor was a woman.

She wore a shimmering red robe, and her long, sea-blue hair cascaded down her back.

In her right hand she held a three-meter-tall gilded scepter. On her delicate face, which was about thirty years old, were a pair of clear blue eyes, deeper than the ocean.

"The High Priest!"

The four sacred pillars—Sea Dragon, Sea Spear, Sea Star, and Sea Demon—approached the woman and respectfully bowed.

The woman nodded slightly, looking at the white-robed youth on the boat, a hint of surprise flashing in her azure eyes.

Li Zhexian was also looking at this woman.

no doubt.

Its aura is faintly connected to the sea.

A single thought can bring calm and tranquility.

Only the invincible Sea God Douluo—Poseidon.

buzz-

buzz-

Sunlight rippled around Li Zhexian, vaguely outlining a human figure.

Qian Daoliu revealed himself.

His usually calm and collected gaze trembled slightly at this moment.

Even the light surrounding him became chaotic and scorching at this moment.

Decades of restraint.

Decades of arduous practice.

Everything crumbled the moment they saw her.

Qian Daoliu's lips moved slightly, as if a thousand words were stuck in his throat.

In the end, all the surging emotions were transformed into a very soft and slow greeting.

"How are you?"

Poseidon's gaze swept over the ships.

His gaze swept around.

It seemed to be searching for a specific figure.

After a brief and fruitless search.

The slight ripples that rose deep in those eyes eventually subsided into stillness.

She finally looked up at her old friend, and the excitement in her deep blue eyes turned into a sigh.

"Qian Daoliu, how have you been?"

Qian Daoliu noticed her searching gaze, but instead concealed the ripples in his eyes and returned to calm.

He turned to look at Li Zhexian...

Some words.

It is most appropriate for me, someone who has connections with both sides, to speak.

"That titled one from Poseidon Island did indeed perish by the sword of Li Zhexian, who was right beside me."

Qian Daoliu spoke calmly.

It describes how arrogant and domineering Dai Mubai was that day.

The story of how Seahorse Douluo aided and abetted evildoers is told in detail.

This is also thanks to [the company/organization].

He stayed in Tiandou City for a day.

I heard a story being told.

Several holy pillars clenched their fists, their knuckles turning white.

If what Qian Daoliu said is true, then the seahorse has indeed brought this upon itself.

Yet the mighty guardian of the sacred pillars perished.

How could they possibly accept that?
Poseidon remained calm.

Looking at Qian Daoliu, who was still hesitant to speak after finishing his speech, her azure eyes suddenly became much deeper.

Qian Daoliu was indeed hesitant.

The death of Tang Chen...

If you don't say it.

Poseidon didn't know either.

This trip will be much less turbulent.

Just as he was making up his mind, he saw Li Zhexian take a step forward.

The sword is raised.

A clear, resonant sword cry soared into the sky.

Amidst the churning clouds and mist.

It presents a scene reminiscent of the past.

— Bibi Dong joins forces with the King of Slaughter, while the young man in white faces the enemy alone with his sword.

In the light curtain.

The earth-shattering spectacle caused the guardians of the sacred pillars to gasp in horror.

And Poseidon's gaze.

They froze upon touching the slender figure draped in a scarlet robe.

Li Zhexian's calm voice resounded throughout.

"I have no intention of hiding the past. You can make your own judgments about the rights and wrongs of the past."

The light curtain flows.

It reflects the most crucial moment.

Bibi Dong used a bizarre secret method to make the King of Slaughter die in her place, and the boy's sword annihilated the scarlet figure.

this moment.

Poseidon suddenly froze.

She saw the face she had longed for for decades, turning back amidst the flashing sword light, his eyes piercing through the light and shadow, gazing at her across the distance.

That single glance seemed to hold a thousand unspoken words, yet it ultimately dissipated into the chilling sword intent along with the shattered body.

A shadow fell over Poseidon's deep blue eyes.

The sound of the waves abruptly stopped.

The wave is suspended in mid-air.

The entire sea was shrouded in an endless, deathly silence. "Tang...Chen..."

Decades later.

Poseidon murmured the name again, her voice as soft as a dream.

Memories flooded my mind like a tide.

Back then, she, Tang Chen, and Qian Daoliu were not only rivals who encouraged each other, but also close friends who shared a deep bond.

Countless times we faced perilous situations and repelled powerful enemies; countless moonlit nights we drank and sang freely.

Until that day.

Both of them confessed their feelings to her at the same time.

she says:

"Whoever becomes a god first, I will marry."

The answer was implied in the words.

Because she knew it all too well.

As the guardian of the angel god, Qian Daoliu is destined to be forever barred from godhood.

But Tang Chen didn't understand her deeper meaning.

He resolutely embarked on the long and arduous journey to find the divine throne.

This separation lasted for decades.

They missed each other's most passionate years, missed the years they should have spent side by side.

He waited his whole life, only to receive the last news of his passing.

Poseidon stands still on the crest of the wave.

The majestic phantom of the sea god appeared behind him.

The immense power of the entire ocean flowed around her.

She looked at the white-clad boy on the deck, her gaze calm as a bottomless abyss.

"Li Zhexian" (Li the Immortal).

"The death of Haima was due to his inability to distinguish right from wrong; the tragedy of Tang Chen was due to his lack of steadfastness in his Daoist heart."

"At its root, it is all their own fault."

"but……"

Her calm voice suddenly became hoarse.

"I am the High Priest of Seagod Island, and I am also the cause and effect of Tang Chen's fall into evil."

"Both in public and private..."

"I demand an explanation from you for their deaths."

"Take my move."

"If you accept this, all past grievances will turn to dust."

"If you feel it's unfair..."

"I would rather die with you than give up."

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu...

His expression changed slightly.

He knew all too well how ruthless Poseidon was.

Decades ago, he and Tang Chen fought a fierce battle against Poseidon at sea.

At that time.

He and Tang Chen took turns performing.

But they all failed to defeat Poseidon.

On this vast ocean, Poseidon is the ruler who governs the rules, able to mobilize the boundless power of the entire ocean.

It can be said.

Unless a true god descends upon the world, even a peerless Douluo would have no chance of defeating her at sea.

As for Li Bai...

It is even more unfathomable.

He was said to have not become a god, but he could not see through even the slightest thing.

In his view, if this battle were to break out, it would likely end in a lose-lose situation.

Or perhaps Li Zhexian won a Pyrrhic victory.

"Exiled Immortal..."

The first thing to do when you see a thousand streams flowing by is to persuade someone.

But then they saw that the young man already had the Azure Lotus Sword in his hand.

The moment the sword flashed.

The sharp, piercing light even caused a slight pain in his eyes.

"Just to my liking."

Li Zhexian pointed his longsword diagonally and said calmly:
"After one strike, all grudges will be settled."

"After I win, I need you to promise me two things: allow my companions to land on the island and tell me Tang San's whereabouts."

Poseidon's gaze narrowed slightly.

How could she not understand the meaning behind the young man's words?

This clearly indicates that the outcome is already decided, and they are even starting to plan what will happen after they win.

Boom boom!

Boom boom!

Boom boom!

A towering column of water suddenly erupted from the sea.

Poseidon, in his flowing red robes, spoke words as if from divine pronouncements:

"Boats, disperse!"

As soon as he finished speaking, towering waves, as if commanded, pushed all the ships at sea far away.

Upon seeing this, Li Zhexian raised an eyebrow.

"Considering your compassion, I will spare your life in this battle."

"You're so arrogant!"

Even with Poseidon's temperament, anger welled up in his heart at this moment.

(End of this chapter)