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

Chapter 518 Huo Yuhao VS Trident Tang Wutong! Let your father face me personally! (Bonus Chapter)
"I wouldn't mind silencing you forever..."

Tang Wutong looked at Huo Yuhao in disbelief.

They are one foot apart.

She met those icy, chilling eyes, and a thought flashed through her mind.

If he were to insult that young man in white again, Huo Yuhao would definitely kill him.

She stood there stunned for a long time, her beautiful blue eyes filled with tears, and glistening drops slid down her fair cheeks.

"Huo Yuhao..."

"You...you dare talk to me like that?!"

"Are you disregarding our relationship for that Li Zhe Xian?!"

The more Tang Wutong spoke, the more aggrieved and disappointed she became.

From childhood to adulthood, even in the realm of gods, no deity has ever dared to speak to me like that.

"So what if I said that?!"

"He is not as good as my father..."

boom!
Half the story.

Huo Yuhao had already raised his hand.

He swung his arm behind his back and slapped Tang Wutong's pretty face in a wide arc.

With his current physique.

This unreserved strike caused a storm to sweep across Poseidon Island, and the lake waters surged.

Tang Wutong's long, azure hair flew wildly, and before her hand could even touch her cheek, she was sent flying.

Hearing her painful groans, Huo Yuhao remained unmoved, his expression still icy.

He was reborn, freed from Tang San's control, and gained access to a wider world...

All these extraordinary opportunities were bestowed by Li Zhexian.

In contrast, Tang Wutong.

He felt no emotion whatsoever, because he had not met Tang Wutong in his previous life.

Moreover, Wang Dong and Tang Wutong have now completely separated.

Just a stranger!

How dare you insult Li Bai, the banished immortal?!

Huo Yuhao increased the force of his palm by three times, and crashed down on Tang Wutong's crown with a deafening roar.

boom!
Suddenly, a golden barrier appeared in front of Tang Wutong.

Huo Yuhao's palm strike, powerful enough to kill a Title Douluo, landed on the golden light barrier, yet it only stirred up ripples.

"Oh?"

Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes.

Looking at the trident mark of Poseidon that appeared on Tang Wutong's forehead.

"Tang San's ultimate artifact, the Trident of Poseidon?"

"Huo Yuhao! You've been too deeply bewitched by that Li Zhexian!"

Tang Wutong's pretty face was streaked with tears as she gritted her teeth and said:

"You dared to use such force against me, I must teach you a lesson today!"

"Tang San's daughter is no less than anyone else!"

"Ah……"

A mocking smile curled at the corner of Huo Yuhao's lips.

A blizzard suddenly descended from the sky.

In just three breaths.

The world was a vast expanse of white, and as far as the eye could see, everything was covered in silver.

Under a hazy, pale sky.

Behind Huo Yuhao.

A colossal, towering ice ape appeared.

Huo Yuhao clenched his fist and swung it out.

The Frost Giant Ape behind him made the same move.

The heavens and earth trembled violently.

He threw a punch at Tang Wutong.

Tang Wutong gripped her golden trident, gritted her teeth, and met the giant fist with a slash.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

A series of earth-shattering roars resounded throughout.

The blizzard raged even more fiercely from the aftershocks of their fists clashing.

The two remained locked in a stalemate.

But then, the blue and white fur of the giant frost ape, studded with snow, was suddenly coated with a layer of brilliant golden light.

Its already towering body expanded again, resembling an ancient demonic mountain, radiating endless pressure.

Huo Yuhao's punches were several times more powerful.

Tang Wutong's hands could no longer hold the trident; drops of blood flowed, staining the snow red before being instantly buried. Boom!
Tang Wutong could only hold on for a moment before she was sent flying backward like a soul-guided cannonball.

She slammed into the frozen Neptune Lake, sending up a towering spray of water.

Huo Yuhao stood in mid-air, his blue robe billowing in the wind and snow.

He looked down at the lake, which was gradually returning to calm, and his cold voice echoed throughout Shrek Academy.

"Tang San's daughter is no less capable than anyone else?"

"You're just relying on your father's influence. Even if you wield a super artifact, I, Huo Yuhao, can still defeat you with ease!"

"Tang Wutong, let alone you, give me a year and I'll make your father come and face me in person!"

Shrek remained silent.

Countless teachers and students looked up at the young man, all speechless with shock at his arrogance.

Huo Yuhao's challenge to Long Xiaoyao wasn't enough; he actually wants to draw his sword against a god?!
"Elder Mu, this..."

An elder looked at Mu En with a troubled expression.

Shrek Academy, after all, has a connection with that ancestor Tang San.

The impact of Huo Yuhao's words could be significant or minor.

Moon paused for a moment before speaking slowly:
"Shrek is Shrek, and it has never belonged to any one person or any one surname."

"For ten thousand years, Tang San's ancestor has never bestowed any favors upon the academy."

"On the contrary, it is because of Shrek's name that its prestige has resounded throughout the continent for thousands of years."

"Shrek became famous because of him, and he also gained faith because of Shrek... They owe each other nothing, so there's no need to hold a grudge."

He continued calmly:
"Just as the Tang Sect couldn't keep up with the times and declined due to the rise of soul tools, should Shrek Academy be reduced to a mere appendage of the Tang Sect?"

This statement came out.

Many of the elders nodded silently.

Tell the truth.

More than ten thousand years have passed since Tang San became a god.

Ten thousand years is too long.

So long that the incense smoke dissipated into smoke.

boom!
The gradually calming lake water suddenly exploded.

Tang Wutong soared into the air, her face pale, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, and shouted:
"Insanity!"

"My father is the God-King, above all the gods. Huo Yuhao, do you know what the God-King represents...?"

The words are not finished yet.

Out of the corner of her eye, Tang Wutong suddenly noticed the glaring broken mark on the golden trident in her hand.

"This...this is impossible..."

Her pretty face froze.

The golden trident in his hand was merely a projection.

But this precisely proves...

The golden trident broke apart.

It is a supreme artifact that even the gods fear.

What power in the world can be sharper than the golden trident?!

Her father, Tang San, who had always been invincible in her heart, was beginning to crumble.

"Oh, a frog in a well."

Huo Yuhao sneered.

He took a step forward, crossing the vast snowstorm, and arrived directly in front of Tang Wutong.

"Comparing your father to the immortal is the greatest blasphemy against the immortal!"

"Get out of here!"

Huo Yuhao threw a punch at Tang Wutong.

Tang Wutong was in a panic.

He could only raise his trident to block.

boom!
She was thrown into the lake again.

Huo Yuhao persisted relentlessly and crashed down.

The powerful wind pressure it carried caused the Sea God Lake to churn, revealing Tang Wutong, who had crashed into the silt at the bottom of the lake.

At this moment, Tang Wutong's white dress embroidered with gold patterns was filthy, and her arrogant face was pale and stained with blood.

She no longer resembles the daughter of a god-king at all.

Huo Yuhao showed no pity whatsoever.

He stood three meters above Tang Wutong in the air. The lake water, mixed with ice crystals, surged under his power and refused to fall. The ice crystals collided and made a crisp sound.

He stretched out his palm and slowly made a loose fist.

The wind and snow gathered, gradually condensing into an icicle that stretched towards Tang Wutong's throat.

"Tang Wutong..."

"I am no longer the cowardly Huo Yuhao."

Do you really think I won't lay a hand on you?

(End of this chapter)