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

Chapter 500 Huo Yuhao VS Long Xiaoyao! The Past Between Mu En and Long Xiaoyao (Bonus Chapter)
Looking at the two old men facing each other in mid-air, Huo Yuhao sighed silently.

The complex relationship between Elder Mu and Long Xiaoyao cannot be fully explained in just a few words.

The two were once close friends who would entrust their lives to each other.

While traveling across the continent together, they both fell in love with a woman named Ye Xishui.

They agreed to a martial arts contest to seal their love.

But on the day of the duel...

However, each of them was unwilling to hurt their brotherhood and voluntarily withdrew from the battle.

Ye Xishui was left to wait for three days at the agreed place, feeling abandoned and mocked by the two, which led to her cultivation going awry and being rescued by an evil spirit master.

In order to take revenge on the two.

Ye Xishui plotted to have Old Master Mu witness her having sex with the drunken Long Xiaoyao.

Disheartened, Elder Mu returned to Shrek Academy.

Long Xiaoyao, burdened by guilt towards his best friend and lover, follows Ye Xishui and joins the Holy Spirit Cult.

"Ugh……"

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but sigh again.

The entanglement between Elder Mu, Long Xiaoyao, and Ye Xishui is actually far more complex than these few words suggest.

Fortunately, his fate has quietly shifted after his rebirth.

"Old Master Mu is nearing the end of his life. If we tell him the truth about what happened back then, he might be too agitated and it could harm his health."

"I need to become strong enough as soon as possible to incorporate the Golden Ancient Tree into my Soul Ring, so that I can use god-level life energy to prolong Elder Mu's life and heal his injuries."

"Once his foundation is solid, he will reveal the secrets of the past."

As Huo Yuhao's emotions surged...

Long Xiaoyao's gaze had already landed on him as if it were a physical object.

"Roar!"

A desolate dragon's roar suddenly reverberated throughout the heavens and earth.

The rolling clouds surged and churned, condensing in the high sky into a dark holy dragon that stretched for thousands of miles.

The dragon's body shimmered with an eerie light, its might as deep as an abyss or a prison.

Under its shadow.

The entire city of Shrek was in turmoil.

Huo Yuhao felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and his physical body instinctively burst forth with resistance. His boundless blood energy surged like a great river, and his whole body shone with a precious light.

"Long Xiaoyao, what do you mean by this?"

Mu En stepped forward, blocking Huo Yuhao's path, his cloudy eyes staring directly at his old friend.

"After all these years, you are still as sharp and charismatic as you were in your youth."

"You just mentioned taking on a commission. Could it be that you're after my disciple, Huo Yuhao?"

Long Xiaoyao remained silent for a few breaths, then slowly said:

“Mu En, Huo Yuhao is your disciple, so I shouldn’t make things difficult for him.”

His pale eyes surged with dark soul power.

As if piercing through Mu En, the words landed directly on Huo Yuhao, a rare hint of surprise in the speaker's tone.

"It seems the rumors from the mainland are true. This child is indeed a prodigy, far surpassing you and me in our youth."

He paused slightly, and his dragon aura surged once more.

"That's why I have no choice but to take action today."

“Moun, I hope you…won’t blame me.”

After hearing this, Moon said with difficulty:

"But...because of her?"

He did not say the name.

But to Long Xiaoyao's ears, it caused the thick, ink-like ocean of soul power behind him to surge suddenly.

—It is indeed Ye Xishui.

But even without Jing Hongchen's request, he would not let Huo Yuhao go.

The Holy Spirit Cult is the leader of evil soul masters on the continent, and is inherently opposed to Shrek Academy... or rather, to all righteous soul masters in the world.

Now, a peerless Soul Master has emerged, capable of overpowering a Super Douluo at the tender age of twelve.

Such a talent.

Even though there was no conflict with the Holy Spirit Church at this time.

But as long as he stays on the right path, he will surely become a major threat in the future.

The Holy Spirit Church will never allow him to grow.

It can be said.

He would not agree to let anyone in the world ask him to kill Mu En's disciple.

But only...

Ye Xishui.

Moon slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all the ripples in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only a deep, calm pool.

"Let bygones be bygones."

"The Holy Spirit Cult is vicious and cruel, and is at odds with the righteous path of the world. You and I... can no longer share a cup of wine under the moon as we did back then."

He took half a step forward, and his hunched figure straightened like a pine tree at that moment.

"If you want to harm my disciple today, you must first ask me for permission."

"Roar!" But then...

A furious roar exploded across the sky.

Xuan Lao rode on the Taotie Divine Ox, charging forward with overwhelming ferocity.

Long Xiaoyao suddenly turned his head, his full head of silver hair flying wildly.

The melancholy in his heart, caused by the reunion with an old friend but the necessity of taking action against his disciple, finally found an outlet.

The Dark Holy Dragon attacked in fury.

He stretched out his palm, which swelled in the wind, and within a few breaths he seemed to have mastered the universe, striking down at the gluttonous divine bull with a single palm.

boom! ! !
A deafening roar echoed.

Elder Xuan's martial spirit body was shattered by this palm strike, and he was sent flying backward at an even faster speed than when he charged in.

The group of powerful academy members who arrived later were all horrified by what they saw.

Elder Xuan is a level 98 Title Douluo, whose strength surpasses that of Jing Hongchen by several points.

What kind of existence is it...?

How could he possibly blast him back with a single palm strike?

Zhang Lexuan, Ma Xiaotao, and Wang Dong's faces turned pale, but they did not hesitate for a moment and still rushed forward.

They could all clearly hear that this terrifyingly powerful figure was coming for Huo Yuhao.

Stop.

Yan Shaozhe waved his sleeves vigorously.

A burst of soul power stopped the three women.

"In a battle of this level, your presence would not only be unhelpful, but would also be a hindrance."

"Don't worry, with Elder Mu here, Yuhao will be fine."

Hear this.

They stopped, their beautiful eyes filled with anxiety and fear, gazing at the three figures frozen in the night sky.

"Roar!"

Another powerful dragon roar resounded.

Centered around Moon.

The power of light surged forth, covering half the sky.

Behind him, the sea of ​​clouds surged and condensed into a phantom of a holy dragon, similar in size and shape to the dark holy dragon, but its entire body radiated pure light.

One light, one darkness, two dragons soaring in the sky.

The overwhelming dragon's might intertwined and crushed, causing the soul power of all the powerful figures present to stagnate.

“Moun, when we were young, we fought seven times, and I won three and lost four.”

Long Xiaoyao's tone.

With a sigh of weariness from the passage of time.

"I originally intended to continue our eighth battle, but unfortunately you are now exhausted and no longer a match for me."

"I do not wish to fight you."

“Moun…”

"Move aside."

Moon remained silent.

His radiant soul power increased by another three points.

He has already answered in the most direct way.

And just then.

A long, slender hand landed on Moon's shoulder from behind.

A gentle, healing light flowed from his palm, quietly soothing the old man's body, which was becoming increasingly frail due to the forceful stimulation of his soul power.

"Master, let your disciple handle this battle myself."

"Yuhao..."

Moon frowned, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

The many Shrek Academy experts watching from afar also wore complex expressions, a mixture of worry and solemnity.

"Please believe me, teacher."

Huo Yuhao took a step forward.

That boy who was always protected by his teachers in his past life.

Finally, in this lifetime, faced with a similar crisis, I have the strength and the right to stand up.

He looked up and stared directly at Long Xiaoyao.

"Long Xiaoyao, since you are willing to be a tiger's accomplice and want to take my life."

"Then let's give it a try."

Looking at the rude young man, Long Xiaoyao showed no anger, but rather admiration.

“I am happy for Mu En that he has you as his disciple in his old age.”

He slowly raised his hand.

Dark soul power coiled around his arm like an ink dragon.

"Since you are his disciple, you shall withstand ten of my moves today."

"If you are unharmed after ten moves, then we shall stop."

(End of this chapter)