Passing On His Power, Half-Step Limit Zhang Lexuan

Ye Xishui might have believed Shadow's grand promises, but Long Xiaoyao had always taken a pessimistic view.

With an Ice God Palace backed by Gods, what did they have to fight against them?

Though Shadow was strange and could raise his strength to the Divine Realm,

what did that matter?

On Su Yu's side, Hai Bodong alone could hold him back.

Hai Bodong was merely a Priest, yet he possessed god-level combat power.

What about Su Yu himself?

Once he became a god, how strong would he be?

Long Xiaoyao had never thought they could win. Defeat was inevitable.

He simply had not expected the outcome to come so quickly.

"You're quite open-minded. Unfortunately, Ye Xishui is destined to meet a bad end."

Su Yu sneered.

Long Xiaoyao smiled freely. "After I die, naturally I won't be able to concern myself with so much anymore."

"But before I die, I will never let anything happen to Xishui."

Su Yu: "..."

Su Yu was somewhat speechless.

What kind of number-one simp was this?

A single Ye Xishui had him utterly bewitched.

Shaking his head, Su Yu no longer had any interest in bickering with Long Xiaoyao. "Since you've long prepared yourself for death, I have nothing more to say."

"The blood on your hands is too great. I cannot spare you."

If he had merely been the former Dragon Emperor Douluo, Long Xiaoyao, Su Yu might have considered letting him go.

But Long Xiaoyao, who had willingly fallen into depravity, followed Ye Xishui in slaughtering living beings, and extinguished his own humanity, had long since made it onto Su Yu's kill list.

Gripping the Ice Meteor Divine Spear, Su Yu prepared to give Long Xiaoyao a swift death.

They had known each other, after all. He would see Long Xiaoyao off