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

Chapter 517 Huo Yuhao: Tang Wutong, if you dare to disrespect the Immortal Brother, I won't hesitate to shut you up forever.

Huo Yuhao and Long Xiaoyao's "ten-move agreement" was set for three days later.

these three days.

Huo Yuhao calmed down and adapted to the surge in power, refining the circulation of every bit of soul power to become more and more smooth and perfect.

When Li Zhexian had nothing to do, he would take the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm and travel around the continent, searching for fine wines from all over the world.

Although he has already collected countless fine wines from the boundless universe.

But every new place is a new world.

It takes local customs and traditions to make wine truly flavorful.

Boom boom!

Boom boom!

On Poseidon Island.

Huo Yuhao and Mu En exchanged a single blow.

A violent burst of energy emanated from the two of them.

The lake surface was churning with angry waves.

After counting the breaths.

They each took three steps back, resulting in a draw.

Looking at Huo Yuhao, whose aura was deep and composed, Mu En exclaimed in amazement:

"Yuhao, your current combat power has reached its limit."

"Indeed, only that person could have nurtured such a peerless genius as you."

The "that person" he was referring to was naturally Li Zhexian.

Huo Yuhao laughed:
"Teacher, how do you think I compare to Long Xiaoyao?"

Mu En pondered for a moment.

“I haven’t fought Long Xiaoyao in a long time. Last time he fought you, he didn’t actually go all out.”

There was a hint of worry between his handsome brows.

This is a challenge.

This is no ordinary competition.

Huo Yuhao aims to defeat the Dark Holy Dragon, who has dominated the entire generation, within ten moves.

A panoramic view of the mainland.

He subdued Long Xiaoyao within ten moves.

It's probably only possible if that old friend used a soul-guided device.

of course.

Mu En knew that Huo Yuhao would hold back during their sparring session, and the outcome of this battle was still uncertain.

His expression gradually turned serious.

"Yuhao, I will secretly accompany you in this battle."

Huo Yuhao's eyes flickered slightly.

"Is the teacher worried about the Holy Spirit Cult?"

"good."

Moon nodded, turned to look at the lake, his tone revealing an undeniable complexity.

"The Holy Spirit Cult is the strongest evil soul master organization in the world, and regards all righteous soul masters as enemies."

"Your rise in the Soul Master Competition has already caught their attention, which is why they sent Long Xiaoyao to kill you."

"But I never expected that you would have such a great mentor, and your growth rate is too fast."

"This challenge..."

“The Holy Spirit Church will not let this opportunity pass.”

That’s all I have to say.

Moon paused abruptly, then shook his head and said:
"I was overthinking it."

"With that fellow observer present, the Holy Spirit Cult's schemes and tricks are nothing but a ridiculous act."

to be frank.

To this day, he still doesn't know the background of the boy in white.

Huo Yuhao remained tight-lipped about it, not even mentioning his teacher.

Just say:

"When the time comes, you will naturally know."

Mu En thought to himself.

That banished immortal must be a deity.

Even among the gods.

It is also an extremely powerful existence.

Huo Yuhao then shook his head and said:

"Brother Zhexian has devoted so much effort to me. If I still have to rely on him to fight against enemies, wouldn't that be a waste of his cultivation?"

"In this battle, I want to put what I've learned into practice."

"Teacher, don't worry, I will handle it."

Moon looked at the tall, upright young man before him, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.

"Very well, then I will watch you defeat Long Xiaoyao."

After the two sparred for a while, Moon finally left.

A major battle was imminent.

He also needs to deploy Shrek Academy and make some arrangements in advance.

On Poseidon Island, only Huo Yuhao remained, cultivating in solitude.

A gentle breeze swept by, and a few fallen leaves fluttered down.

He didn't look up.

He threw a single, casual punch.

The verdant tissue on the leaf surface instantly turned into fine powder, leaving only the delicate veins intact, which swayed gently on the ground.

Break the leaves without damaging their shape.

The fact that Huo Yuhao can control his power to such a subtle degree demonstrates that he has reached a state of perfection in self-control.

Huo Yuhao withdrew his power and exhaled, sighing inwardly:

"The Immortal Brother truly plans every step meticulously."

"If I hadn't been healing my teacher before, I wouldn't have exhausted my soul power several times."

"My control over power is far beyond what I can achieve with such ease."

He was talking to himself.

He suddenly felt something and looked up at the lakeside.

A small boat pierced the water and came towards them. When it was still more than ten feet from the shore, a graceful figure leaped up.

She lightly touched the lake surface a few times with her toes.

With flowing robes and a few leaps, they stepped onto the Seagod Island.

The girl had a beautiful face, long blue hair that flowed like ocean waves, and a white dress embroidered with gold patterns that made her look even more noble and extraordinary.

She was Tang Wutong, who had been separated from Wang Dong and formed her own body.

Huo Yuhao glanced at her once before looking away.

Seeing his coldness, Tang Wutong frowned and said:
“Yuhao, although Wang Dong and I are now independent, I have not lost the memories of the time I spent with you.”

"You really... don't want to choose me?"

She took a step forward.

Her clear voice revealed a hint of the poise of a princess from the divine realm, along with a subtle eagerness.

"My father is God King Tang San, and he is the one who made Shrek Academy famous throughout the world."

"If you come with me, with your talent, you will surely ascend to the realm of gods in the future. That is the world you belong in."

Huo Yuhao remained silent and continued practicing his boxing.

Tang Wutong has a narrow mind and an arrogant personality.

Rather than saying another word.

It's more practical to throw another punch.

Tang Wutong's gaze gradually turned resentful.

Seeing that Huo Yuhao was still ignoring her, she had no choice but to look away and gaze at the three-story pavilion in the center of the island...

The once towering golden tree has now vanished without a trace.

"Who moved the golden ancient tree?"

Her pretty face turned cold, and her tone was reproachful as she said:

"Why wasn't the Tang family informed of such a significant matter first?"

Huo Yuhao continued his fist-throwing motion and finally replied to Tang Wutong.

What is the connection between the golden ancient tree and the Tang family?

"Hmph, don't you know that the Golden Tree was planted by my father, Tang San, himself?!"

"Ah."

Huo Yuhao's lips curled into a mocking smile.

"Tang San doesn't have that ability yet."

"The Golden Ancient Tree is the life core naturally nurtured by Douluo Star. He merely moved it from its original location to Shrek Academy."

His voice was cold, and each word was clear:

"For ten thousand years, the ancient golden tree has been carefully nurtured by the ancestors of Shrek Academy, and the remnant souls of the successive masters of the Sea God Pavilion have been nourished within it."

"From both a moral and logical standpoint, what right does the Tang family have to treat it as their private property?"

Tang Wutong was speechless for a moment, her pretty face flushed red, but she had no way to argue her point.

"It must have been that young man in the white shirt who did it!"

She gritted her teeth and said bitterly:
"I know he has some tricks up his sleeve!"

"No matter how powerful you are, can you surpass my father..."

call!
A strong gust of wind suddenly arose, hitting my face like a blade.

Tang Wutong felt a sharp pain in her cheek, and her vision blurred instantly.

next moment.

Huo Yuhao's cold and stern face was now right in front of him, less than a foot away.

The chilling aura emanating from him made Tang Wutong tremble uncontrollably.

"Tang Wutong".

His voice was extremely low, each word brushing past her ear.

"I have no desire to have anything to do with you."

"But if you dare to utter any words of disrespect to the Immortal..."

A hint of killing intent flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes.

"I do not mind."

"I'll shut you up forever."

(End of this chapter)