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

Chapter 516 Huo Yuhao Challenges Long Xiaoyao! Ye Xishui's Insidious Scheme (Bonus Chapter)

Speaking of the grudges and affections between Mu En, Long Xiaoyao, and Ye Xishui.

If I were to explain in detail...

It would take three days and three nights to describe it all.

in short……

Both Mu En and Long Xiaoyao were in love with Ye Xishui back then.

The two agreed to a martial arts contest to determine the winner, who would then be able to stay with Ye Xishui.

however.

The appointed time is approaching.

However, both of them did not keep their appointment because of their brotherhood.

Ye Xishui viewed this as an insult, and in her emotional turmoil, she suffered a cultivation deviation and became possessed by a demon. She was later rescued by an evil soul master and joined the Holy Spirit Cult.

Her love turned to hate, and she was determined to drive a wedge between the two.

then.

He planned to get Long Xiaoyao drunk, have a sexual encounter with him, and then deliberately let Mu En "catch" it.

Long Xiaoyao always believed that Ye Xishui's beloved was Mu En.

But the truth is...

From the very beginning, Ye Xishui's heart belonged to Long Xiaoyao.

She even gave birth to a son.

And their descendants.

It is none other than Yan Shaozhe, the current dean of Shrek Academy.

"interesting."

Li Zhexian felt that the wine in his mouth had become even more flavorful.

"I was planning to return to Shenxing after I finished my business, but since Yuhao wants to meet Long Xiaoyao..."

He was relaxed and at ease.

"I might as well stay a little longer."

Huo Yuhao's eyes burned with fighting spirit, and he felt a little nervous upon hearing this.

This feeling...

It's like taking an exam.

It felt like a teacher was proctoring the exam.

"Brother Immortal, in your eyes, my fighting with Long Xiaoyao is probably no different from children playing around, isn't it?"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm continued:
"Yuhao, don't you understand? Brother Zhexian just wants to go watch the show!"

Huo Yuhao looked at the white-robed youth with a smile on his lips, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

His actions and style as a banished immortal are truly vivid and authentic.

at this time.

Yan Shaozhe landed on Poseidon Island.

Huo Yuhao sighed inwardly.

That's the case.

Let's use his "ten-move agreement" with Long Xiaoyao to clarify the entanglements of the older generation.

"Huo Yuhao, the number one prodigy on the mainland, challenges Long Xiaoyao, the Dark Holy Dragon!"

News travels fast.

It swept across the entire continent within a few days.

This sparked heated discussions among numerous powerful figures.

"How long has it been since Long Xiaoyao ambushed and killed Huo Yuhao? Huo Yuhao is already fulfilling the ten-move agreement so soon?!"

"How arrogant and reckless he is! Although Huo Yuhao is exceptionally talented, it is a pipe dream for him to defeat the Dark Holy Dragon within ten moves!"

"Huo Yuhao can even say things like he thinks Long Xiaoyao is too low-level, but his teacher Mu En is only on par with Long Xiaoyao!"

"It's being said that... Mu En couldn't cultivate Huo Yuhao, and there's another expert behind Huo Yuhao!"

"Could there be a god? Ha, just a rumor!"

Empire of the Sun and Moon.

The edge of the Demon Forest.

Inside the underground palace, buried 300 meters underground.

The long corridor was deep and secluded, with soul-guided lamps embedded in the walls on both sides burning, their eerie green flames casting the passageway in a flickering light.

Walking slowly along the kilometer-long corridor, the space suddenly opens up at the end, revealing a grand hall.

In the palace.

A middle-aged man clad in heavy black armor stood with his hands behind his back.

His armor was menacing, with bone spikes growing backwards, covering half of his face, revealing only one purple eye, which made him look cold and evil.

This person is none other than Zhongli Wu, the current leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, a level 98 Super Douluo of the Power Attack type, with the title "Death God".

"Uncle Long..."

Zhongli Wu turned around, looked at the silver-haired old man sitting at the table, and spoke in a deep voice:
What are your thoughts on Huo Yuhao's challenge?

Previously.

Long Xiaoyao's attempt to intercept and kill Huo Yuhao failed.

According to the cruel rules of the Holy Spirit Church, he should have been severely punished.

However, as the chief retainer, Long Xiaoyao held a position even higher than the sect leader, so naturally no one dared to punish him.

Long Xiaoyao took a sip of tea and said:

"Huo Yuhao's talent is unprecedented throughout history."

"It will take me more than twenty moves to defeat him."

He paused slightly.

He looked up at Zhongli Wu, his tone calm, as if recounting a routine matter.

"Even if he is highly talented, how could he possibly defeat me within ten moves in just half a month..."

"Absolutely impossible."

His words were understated.

It possesses the pride that belongs to the Dark Holy Dragon.

Defeat him in ten moves?

Ridiculous!

Zhongli Wu nodded upon hearing this. "Uncle Long's combat prowess is unparalleled in the world, naturally..."

Half the story.

He suddenly fell silent and looked toward the long corridor outside the hall.

I saw.

Both sides of the corridor wall.

The dim green light began to flicker without warning.

A clear and rhythmic sound of footsteps came from deep within.

blah blah blah!

blah blah blah!

The hard soles of the shoes struck the stone surface, echoing endlessly in the deathly silent corridor.

The eerie green flames gradually deepened, transforming into a deep purple that was almost black, as if it had been imbued with some invisible pressure.

A slender figure dressed in red, bathed in an eerie glow, approached slowly and steadily.

Upon seeing who it was, Zhongli Wu immediately lowered his head.

"Mother!"

Long Xiaoyao also stood up.

"The Supreme Master".

The footsteps gradually approached.

In the increasingly intense ghostly firelight, the red dress resembled a bloodstain slashing through the darkness, carrying a silent majesty.

The woman entered the hall.

She was tall and slender, with striking red hair that cascaded down to her waist like a flowing waterfall of blood, making her slightly pale face appear even more cold and alluring.

With a slight turn of his amber eyes, he exuded both a commanding presence and a hint of indifference, making it impossible for anyone to look him directly in the eye.

She walked directly to the head of the table and sat down, her red lips slightly parted:

"Xiaoyao, news of Huo Yuhao's challenge has spread throughout the continent."

"Three days later, the matter was settled at the border between the two countries of Sun and Moon and Star and Luo."

Are you ready?

Long Xiaoyao glanced at her, then turned his head away.

"nature."

Ye Xishui's gaze fell on his face.

"What if I still want you to kill Huo Yuhao this time?"

Long Xiaoyao fell silent.

Upon seeing this, Zhongli Wu quietly withdrew from the main hall.

Only the two of them remained facing each other inside the hall.

a long time.

Long Xiaoyao's voice was slightly hoarse:

"I saw Moon at Shrek."

Ye Xishui's hand holding the cup paused almost imperceptibly.

A dark aura flickered within his amber eyes.

"He's old."

Long Xiaoyao seemed to be talking to himself, yet also to her.

"The disease has reached the point of no return..."

"It is no longer the Holy Dragon of Light it once was."

"The last time I met him..."

"Perhaps this will be the last time we see each other in this life."

"Xishui..."

"Do you really not want to see him again?"

Ye Xishui slowly closed her eyes.

"How can I possibly face Moon?"

Her voice trembled slightly.

"If it weren't for you back then..."

"do not talk!"

Long Xiaoyao's temples throbbed with veins, and his dignified face was filled with regret and pain.

He owes Ye Xishui a debt he can never repay in this lifetime.

"I will go all out in the battle three days from now."

Just say it.

He turned and walked out of the hall.

That once upright and straight back now showed a slight hunch.

He owes Ye Xishui.

And yet, we owe Mu En as well.

If he truly killed Huo Yuhao, whom Mu En regarded as his own son, he would have no choice but to atone with his death.

As she watched Long Xiaoyao's figure gradually disappear into the shadows of the corridor, the sorrow in Ye Xishui's eyes vanished instantly, leaving only a cold and stern expression.

"Xiaoyao, don't blame me."

“If a prodigy like Huo Yuhao is allowed to grow unchecked, he will surely become a great calamity for the Holy Sect. He must die.”

"If you can't bring yourself to do it, I'll take care of it myself."

The eerie fire flickered inside the hall.

The light cast a shadow on her face, making it appear as if it were half-lit and half-shadowed.

"only……"

"Besides Mu En, is there really another powerful figure behind Huo Yuhao?"

Take a moment to reflect.

The worry between her brows gradually faded.

"Gods are not allowed to interfere in the mortal world. As long as it is not a god descending, I, Ye Xishui, have nothing to fear."

(End of this chapter)