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

Chapter 531 Li Zhexian is watching the drama unfold online! The truth of what happened back then! Ye

Chapter 531 Li Zhexian is watching the drama unfold online! The truth of what happened back then! Ye Xishui: Xiaoyao, we have a child...

Ye Xishui ignored Huo Yuhao's questioning.

The Tower of Death has been captured.

And even the slightest connection was completely severed.

The backlash of his soul power, the severe damage to his mind, and the shock and anger overwhelmed him.

A sweet taste rose in her throat.

A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You... are you truly a god descended to earth?!"

Ye Xishui's eyes trembled violently as she stared intently at Li Zhexian, shaking her head and muttering to herself as if she were possessed.

"No...impossible!"

"Gods are bound by the laws of the mortal realm, how dare you... how dare you act so recklessly?!"

Li Zhexian didn't even spare a glance for her.

Compared to Bibi Dong's ruthless and manipulative methods, this woman in front of her was still somewhat inferior.

It was an honor for her to have him personally take action to confiscate the soul tool.

Ye Xishui forcefully activated her soul power, attempting to fight again.

However, this causes the qi and blood to flow in reverse.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

She was reckless and seemed to have gone mad, still determined to fight for her life.

And at this time.

A figure in a black robe staggered and fell.

Long Xiaoyao grabbed her arm.

"Xi Shui, stop."

"The situation today is a dead end."

"That young man in white is unfathomable. I'm afraid I can't stop him in the slightest. You should leave quickly."

The words fell.

He took a step forward, shielding Ye Xishui behind him.

That once straight and upright spine is now hunched over, and the vast and boundless soul power is now like a candle flickering in the wind.

Only his gaze remained as firm as a rock.

"I don't know..."

"If I self-destruct, can I give Xishui a chance to survive?"

Ye Xishui stared blankly at the resolute and desolate figure in front of her.

The distance is so close.

She could clearly sense the increasingly out-of-control, violent energy within Long Xiaoyao's body.

Huo Yuhao spoke in a deep voice:
"Ye Xishui, Teacher and Senior Long Xiaoyao are both here, and even Dean Yan Shaozhe is here!"

"Now that things have come to this, are you still going to keep it a secret?!"

Mu En and Long Xiaoyao's gazes slowly froze.

Yan Shaozhe, who had been listening with great interest, looked bewildered.

How come he's involved in this?
Seeing that Ye Xishui remained silent, only staring blankly at Long Xiaoyao's back, she realized that Ye Xishui was still silent.

Huo Yuhao frowned.

His shout was accompanied by overwhelming spiritual power.

Like thunder exploding.

"You have deceived our teacher and Senior Long their entire lives. If you won't tell, then I will!"

"shut up!"

Ye Xishui's breathing quickened, and she interrupted with a hoarse voice.

Those long-buried memories, buried deep in her heart, surged back to her, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.

It was kept secret back then.

Only she knows.

She wondered why Huo Yuhao spoke with such certainty.

But when she saw the white-clad boy watching the play, she immediately felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

The scene of time reversal is still vivid in my mind.

Is it...

Did this deity know everything I did back then?

Mu En's throat bobbed, but he didn't utter a word. He just looked at Ye Xishui with a complicated expression.

Long Xiaoyao slowly turned his head and stared at Ye Xishui's face, which had lost all color.

Under those two gazes.

Ye Xishui calmed down strangely.

She knew she had reached the end.

That being the case.

That long-buried story should be revealed.

She glanced at Mu En, then her gaze finally settled on Long Xiaoyao's face.

"My encounter with you two during the Soul Master Competition was not accidental. I have always been an evil Soul Master."

Both Mu En and Long Xiaoyao's pupils widened in shock.

Those long-forgotten memories suddenly resurfaced: the transformation from opponents to confidants on the field, the delightful times spent traveling the continent together...

The other powerful individuals also held their breath and focused their attention.

Listen quietly to this secret about why three ultimate powerhouses broke apart.

Ye Xishui slowly closed her eyes, her voice as still as dead water.

"Back when I participated in the Soul Master Competition..."

"It was all to find out the true nature of the younger generation." "Your liking me was part of my plan."

"But I was moved, which was outside of my plans."

"it's me……"

Long Xiaoyao had just opened his mouth when Ye Xishui gently interrupted him.

"Back then, the two of you were known as the Twin Dragons of Light and Darkness, the most dazzling prodigies of your time."

"Brother Mu is too good, so good that he is almost gentle and dull, almost flawless."

"And you... are carefree..."

"You are sharp and unruly, and you love to stand out."

"Xiaoyao, you always thought I was in love with Brother Mu, but from beginning to end, the person in my heart... has always been you."

Moon believes he has let go of the past.

Even now, I still feel as if my heart has been struck by a heavy hammer, and my blood and qi are churning uncontrollably.

Long Xiaoyao's lips trembled as he stared intently at Ye Xishui's sorrowful face, and he hissed:
"So that time..."

"That time was something I planned on purpose."

Ye Xishui calmly replied, a tear rolling down her tightly closed eye.

"I made the appointment with you from the beginning."

“I deliberately let Brother Mu see this in order to sow discord between you.”

"I want you to feel guilty for the rest of your life, stay by my side forever, and be used by my Holy Spirit Church."

Moon closed his eyes.

He exhaled a long breath of stale air that had accumulated over many years.

There was heartache, regret, and bitterness.

But the obsession that had weighed on his heart for half his life also loosened at this moment.

"Cough cough!"

Long Xiaoyao coughed, and a trickle of blood spilled from his mouth.

His eyes burned with a mixture of resentment and tenderness as he looked at Ye Xishui.

"You...you have such a cruel heart..."

As the old stories were unlocked like rusty locks, the many powerful figures present were filled with a sense of desolation upon hearing them.

The Holy Spirit Cult has become so ruthless.

Based on some calculations.

The once most dazzling Light and Dark Holy Dragon was trapped in a love affair, wasting half his life, and was never able to truly soar freely again.

In the eyes of outsiders.

Ye Xishui can be described as extremely selfish and ruthless.

But if we stand in the positions of Mu En and Long Xiaoyao...

All that remains is a profound and utter desolation.

Li Zhexian shook his head, tilted his head back and drank the remaining wine in the pot, finding the taste of the wine much bland compared to the entanglements of the three men's lives.

What is love in this world, that it makes gatherings and separations calamities, breaking hearts and tugging at souls, leaving behind only half a lifetime of frost and snow.

"Ugh……"

Yan Shaozhe sighed deeply.

Looking at Mu En's desolate figure, one could only feel that at this moment, Old Mu did not seem like the Dragon God Douluo who shook the continent, but rather like an ordinary, lonely old man.

He whispered words of comfort:

"Teacher, although the past was painful, now that the truth has come out, it may be a kind of relief."

Li Zhexian glanced at him and couldn't help but laugh.

interesting.

Yan Shaozhe still has the mind to comfort others?

Yan Shaozhe felt inexplicably flustered when Li Zhexian looked at him with a half-smile.

He was about to cup his hands in greeting and ask questions.

Then Ye Xishui's low, hoarse voice rang out again.

"Xiaoyao, I know you hate me."

"But I also did something for you."

"Me and you..."

There is a child.