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

Chapter 497 The Dark Holy Dragon Long Xiaoyao! The Limit Douluo Seeks Huo Yuhao's Life (Extra Chapter)
"I……"

Wang Dong's lips parted slightly, her pretty face turning pale.

The words "I am Wang Dong" stuck in his throat, and he ultimately couldn't say them.

She couldn't speak frankly...

Because Huo Yuhao inexplicably became distant and cold towards him.

Even now that she has reverted to being a woman.

According to his nature.

I'm afraid he'll still remain indifferent.

Seeing her silence, Huo Yuhao said no more and turned to return to his water lily.

Xiao Xiao and Jiang Nannan exchanged a glance and sighed silently.

They already knew that Wang Dong was a woman.

I was surprised at first.

Gradually, it turned into understanding and tenderness.

They naturally hope that their best friends can find a good partner.

You can tell by Huo Yuhao's attitude.

I'm afraid this road...

It took much longer than I imagined.

Huo Yuhao alone made all the veils of the twenty-one girls fall off.

The first segment, "Mutual Appreciation," ended cleanly and decisively.

When he returned to his place, stepping on the lotus.

The boys all cast helpless glances at them.

"Yuhao, are you a real dog? You won't even give me a chance to show off?"

"Brother, I'm calling you brother now. You already have a senior sister and senior sister Ma Xiaotao!"

The last sentence drifted into his ears, and Huo Yuhao's heart skipped a beat.

"Don't talk nonsense."

ashore.

The students were already in an uproar.

The first segment was already so dramatic, pushing the atmosphere of the Sea God's Fate event to a fever pitch.

"The veil has been lifted on the twenty-one girls."

"Now, let's move on to the second and third stages of the Sea God's Fate."

On the boat.

Yan Shaozhe smiled and said:
"Now that we have met, we should be true friends."

"The second segment is called 'Love at First Sight'."

"Each girl has a lotus lantern in front of her, which she can leave on for the male student she likes."

"Any boy who keeps his light on can proceed to the next round; if no light is lit for you, you can only leave with regret."

A slight pause.

He continued:

"The third stage is love at first sight."

"Each boy has one minute to introduce himself."

"After that, each boy must state the number of a girl he likes. Once all the boys have finished speaking, the girls will make their final choice."

From the second and third stages of the Sea God's Fate event onward, the hazy atmosphere gradually became clearer.

The shy, evasive glances of the boys and girls sparked like starlight.

The already enchanting atmosphere became even warmer.

Huo Yuhao was the one who removed all the veils and was also the first boy to appear.

Without a doubt, all twenty-one lotus lanterns were lit up for him, turning the lake surface as bright as day.

This certainly doesn't mean that all girls secretly admire him.

More than anything, it's an acknowledgment of his exceptional talent.

And in full view of the public.

Only the blue-haired girl's hand landed on the light-extinguishing mechanism.

Wang Dong really wanted to turn off the light...

But when his fingertips touched the cold soul guide runes, the force finally loosened.

"...I will not admit defeat."

Huo Yuhao bowed gracefully and stepped back to his place on the lotus.

This step.

Girls don't only have the right to turn on the light once.

and so.

After Huo Yuhao.

The boys straightened their clothes, trying their best to present their most dashing side, hoping to retain a few glimpses of favor from the lights.

While the Sea God's Fate event was in full swing, the Sun and Moon Royal Academy...

Mingde Hall.

Jing Hongchen stood quietly in front of the main gate, as if waiting for someone.

From afternoon until dusk.

He had been standing silently for two hours.

There was not a trace of impatience on that plump, white face.

Hard to imagine.

What exactly is it?

To expect this arrogant head of Mingde Hall to treat him this way.

"Master, the other party is far too arrogant."

"Who in this world is worthy of such treatment from you?"

Standing at the back, Old Ma couldn't help but speak in a low voice.

He was punished with confinement for losing the Soul Master Competition, but unexpectedly, Jing Hongchen released him that same day.

Jing Hongchen's gaze remained unmoved as he calmly said:
"This person is a true powerhouse standing at the pinnacle of the continent, on par with the Dragon God Douluo of Shrek Academy, and together they are known as the 'Light and Dark Holy Dragon'."

"It's...it's His Majesty?!"

As an eighth-level Soul Master, Master Ma was a figure of considerable stature in the Soul Master world and had naturally heard of the legendary name.

His expression changed drastically, and he dared not say another word.

"Lacking respect for top-tier experts, go back to your confinement."

Jing Hongchen's tone was calm, yet undeniable.

"……Yes."

Old Ma resignedly bowed and left.

As dusk completely swallowed the daylight, the soul-guided devices outside Mingde Hall lit up one after another, illuminating the entire hall as if it were daytime.

Then, in a silent moment.

Jing Hongchen suddenly felt a chill run down her spine and abruptly looked up...

Several feet above the ground, a tall figure stood silently in the void.

The man wore a wide black robe, his silver hair was neatly combed back, and his face was as smooth and clean as a baby's, except for his two long, snow-white eyebrows that drooped down to his cheeks.

Under the interplay of the soul-guided light and the deep twilight.

His face.

It subtly exudes the majestic aura of a dragon.

Jing Hongchen's pupils contracted sharply, and he involuntarily took three steps back before regaining his balance.

He quickly flicked his sleeve, cupped his hands, and said:
“Jing Hongchen has met the High Priest of the Holy Spirit Cult—Dark Holy Dragon, Senior Long Xiaoyao.”

The old man's eyelids were slightly lowered, his gaze like a deep pool in an ancient well, or like a dragon looking down upon the world.

“You said that the boy had something the Holy Spirit Cult needed.”

"Senior, why don't you move to the inner hall..."

"No need."

Jing Hongchen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"Huo Yuhao holds three level-nine soul tools from my Mingde Hall."

"This junior begs the senior to take action and kill him."

"After the matter is accomplished, the three soul tools will belong to you, senior, and I will reward you with a large quantity of rare metals needed by the Holy Spirit Cult."

He was by no means a kind person. How could he accept such a great setback at the hands of Huo Yuhao?
Moreover, the talent that the boy had displayed had already made him feel wary, even fearful.

If there is conflict, it must be nipped in the bud before it fully takes off!
In fact.

Rare metals alone would not be enough to persuade this level 99 Limit Douluo to join.

However, as the dean of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, he held a position equivalent to a duke in the empire and had a close relationship with Crown Prince Xu Tianran.

Xu Tianran had long been secretly colluding with the Holy Spirit Cult.

This is a complex web of connections.

That is the real bargaining chip that can get this "Dark Holy Dragon" to make a move.

"Huo Yuhao, only twelve years old, already possesses the combat power of a titled warrior."

"Is it true that I defeated you?"

Long Xiaoyao's voice was devoid of emotion, yet it made Jing Hongchen's face darken.

"I underestimated him. If I had been prepared, Huo Yuhao would have had no chance of winning."

"Furthermore, the Dragon God Douluo is still alive in the mortal realm, and Huo Yuhao has become his disciple. I am no match for him..."

Long Xiaoyao remained silent.

He gazed into the distance where Shrek Academy was located.

A ripple seemed to pass through those deep, silent eyes, like a ripple in a still pond caused by the wind.

"Dragon God Douluo... Mu En..."

A fleeting, elusive look of reminiscence appeared on his dignified face, and his figure slowly faded away at the blurred boundary between twilight and light.

Like a dragon lurking in the abyss, it disappears without a trace.

(End of this chapter)