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

Chapter 394 Li Zhexian and Tang San meet again; after many years, they are both at ease.

"Ok?"

Li Zhexian gazed in a certain direction in the distant sea.

Yu Tianheng asked:
"Immortal, what's wrong?"

Li Zhexian smiled and tilted his head back to take a swig of wine.

"Target spotted."

"You don't need to rush, I'll go ahead first."

Say it.

He swayed.

It transformed into a sword aura that tore through the sky.

Its speed far exceeded the sound barrier, leaving a trail of sword-like wake on the sea surface that gradually subsided.

Although the sea was fraught with danger, he was not worried about the safety of Yu Tianheng and the others.

These years have passed.

These friends have also become capable individuals who can stand on their own.

not to mention.

In the shadows, a thousand streams follow.

Looking in the direction where Li Zhexian disappeared, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong withdrew their gaze and looked at Xiao Wu beside them with some worry.

"Xiao Wu, are you okay?"

Xiao Wu's pink eyes shifted away from the direction the boy in white had left.

"what?"

"Tang San..."

Xiao Wu was stunned at first, then revealed a bright smile.

"what happened?"

She thought...

Hearing the name "Tang San" stirs up emotions within her, which is why her close friends have always tacitly refrained from mentioning it.

But at the moment.

She was surprised to find that...

My heart was calm and still, without the slightest distraction.

Those were my days at Shrek.

It's nowhere near as pleasant as... drinking and admiring the moon with my best girlfriends.

"I'm fine!"

Xiao Wu still wore her signature vibrant scorpion braid and smiled radiantly.

"As Li Zhexian always said, everyone has their own destiny."

She took Zhu Zhuqing's and Ning Rongrong's slender arms.

"Right now!"

"I just want to be with my best girlfriends forever!"

The other deck.

Feng Buyu and Huo Wushuang each put their arms around Oscar's shoulders.

"Little Ao, how is it?"

Oscar smiled nonchalantly, his face showing no sign of worry, only tranquility.

"The Shrek Seven Devils ended a long time ago."

He glanced at his brothers-in-arms, who had shared life and death with him, raised an eyebrow, and smiled:

"I don't know what I would be like now if I had stayed at Shrek Academy."

"But I'm sure I would prefer my current life."

talking.

He bumped his wine pouch against Feng Buyu and Huo Wushuang, then tilted his head back and took a big gulp.

Gazing at the sea view.

Enjoying the delicious food caught by the fish.

The fattest and most delicious part of the fish belly was reserved for Li Zhexian.

Everyone drank heartily and enjoyed themselves immensely.

Oscar, his face slightly flushed, took out two small gadgets from his soul tool and gently stroked them.

One is a palm-sized conch shell; when placed near your ear, you can hear the sound of waves.

The other piece was a necklace made of various colored seashells, which shimmered in the sunlight and was quite beautiful.

he.

Oscars.

Now he is the king of mercenaries and a good brother of Sword and Wine.

He married the gentle girl he had once saved.

He has a daughter who blows on the scar at the corner of his eye and says, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

This life.

He was so content.

I have no other desires.

A great battle has broken out in the Demon Whale Sea.

Tang San unleashed his soul power, and the phantom images of his two great martial souls, the Blue Silver Emperor and the Clear Sky Hammer, flashed alternately behind him.

His divine armor, adorned with the azure light of the sea god, shone brilliantly. He wielded his golden trident repeatedly, the golden blades creating surging waves as he slashed towards the deep-sea demon whale king.

The Demon Whale King let out a violent roar, and dark red energy surged around its body.

Its island-like tail slammed against the sea, and towering waves transformed into countless ferocious water dragons that slashed towards the golden blade of light.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

This area of ​​the sea suddenly collapsed.

Then, the seawater boiled and surged into the sky, turning into a torrential downpour that covered several miles.

"Human, your divine power is still shallow!" The whale's tail shattered the rain.

It was like a mountain collapsing, crashing down on Tang San.

Tang San's figure flashed rapidly.

The Ghostly Shadow Steps were used to their fullest potential at this moment, leaving countless afterimages between the sea and the sky.

His heart was awe-inspiring.

The Demon Whale King's strength far surpassed that of any soul beast he had encountered before.

"Compared to the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, a 100,000-year-old soul beast is as weak as a cub!"

Think of this.

While Tang San was solemn, a sense of pride and satisfaction also welled up inside him.

He now dares to covet such a powerful soul beast overlord.

Perhaps Li Bai, the banished immortal, enjoyed great fame on land.

But in reality.

At most, they can only have minor skirmishes with 100,000-year-old soul beasts.

At this point.

He had already left them far behind.

"interesting."

Ji Dong nodded with a smile.

Even the Asura God rarely spoke.

"Sea God, you're quite confident as your successor."

Back in the City of Slaughter, Tang San had briefly caught his attention.

In the eyes of the gods, all beings are equal and have equal opportunities.

No matter what.

Tang San's performance was far inferior to Li Zhexian's.

Tang San may also be a rare genius, but compared to Li Zhexian, he undoubtedly pales in comparison.

The sea god did not respond to the two god-kings' words.

In the light curtain.

Tang San had a somewhat smug expression.

This made the ancient deity feel a faint burning sensation on his face.

He could only sigh silently in his heart:

"Please wait a moment... don't embarrass me too much..."

Ji Dong's smile deepened.

The sea god pays attention to Li Zhexian, who is still young.

Unlike Him, who was well aware of Li Zhexian's strength.

The outcome of the battle between Tang San and Li Zhexian was a foregone conclusion.

even……

Even with Poseidon's personal intervention, the outcome was difficult to reverse.

Boom boom!

Boom boom!

Another earth-shattering clash ensued.

Thousands of water columns shot into the sky.

Tang San plowed through the sea with his feet, his body creating two white waves thousands of meters long as he retreated.

He steadied himself with his halberd, his chest rising and falling slightly.

the other side.

On the mountain-like back of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, several hideous wounds were now visible, with the dark blue scales broken and rolled up, and dark red blood slowly seeping out.

A torrential downpour of rain fell from the sea.

Their vision blurred.

A man and a beast faced off across the rain, their killing intent clashing in the air as if it were tangible.

Just as they paused to catch their breath and prepared to pounce on each other again...

Both of them paused simultaneously, as if seized by some invisible force, and suddenly turned their heads to look in the same direction.

All that could be seen was where the sea met the sky.

A young man in white robes lay lazily on a longsword, one hand supporting his face, the other hand hanging casually, holding a wine jug.

A smile played on his lips as he leisurely watched the battle below.

Tang San:"……"

Demon Whale King: "..."

The rain gradually subsided.

This sea area fell into an eerie silence.
After a long silence.

The hatred and fear on Tang San's face completely subsided.

Ultimately, it solidified into a cold pride belonging to the chosen ones.

He slowly raised the golden trident in his hand, the divine armor gleaming once more, his voice steady and calm:
"Li Zhexian" (Li the Immortal).

The Demon Whale King's flippers unconsciously stirred the seawater, causing the undercurrents to surge.

A sense of wariness and retreat arose in its scarlet right eye.

Fighting this successor of the Sea God was already quite difficult, and now there was another variable, which was not in his best interest.

however.

next moment.

The Demon Whale King keenly sensed that Tang San's killing intent had become even more chilling.

"Oh?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the Demon Whale King's blood-red eyes.

"interesting……"

(End of this chapter)