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Seeing this, Su Yu turned and thrust his spear at Long Xiaoyao—a fierce, unstoppable strike.
Long Xiaoyao spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying by the spear.
Since you care so much about Ye Xishui, then you can take a spear strike too.
Su Yu stood firmly for fairness—no favoritism.
"Xiaoyao!"
Ye Xishui cried out, bloodlust surging in her eyes.
"You little bastard, I'll kill you!"
Ye Xishui charged forward, her aura raging, blood flames soaring.
Long Xiaoyao, fearing for Ye Xishui's safety, ignored his wounds and rushed in as well.
Facing their combined assault, Su Yu remained composed and unhurried.
With a flick of his Icefall Divine Spear, the spear's shaft trembled—sending both attackers flying like rubber balls.
They retreated even faster than they'd come.
Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui coughed up blood in unison. Even together, they couldn't withstand Su Yu's edge.
"This is impossible—what is that?"
Ye Xishui stared at the Icefall Divine Spear in Su Yu's hand, shocked and unnerved.
The brief clash just now—the power within that spear made her heart tremble.
That vast, sacred, overwhelming aura felt endless, like the sea itself. It was so mighty that she couldn't even muster the will to resist.
With just a simple sweep, it effortlessly shattered all her attacks.
The way this spear suppressed her was simply beyond imagination.
How could such a powerful weapon exist in this world?
And even more outrageous—Su Yu could actually wield it!
Su Yu said nothing, focusing solely on wielding his spear.
The Icefall Divine Spear was a super divine weapon, offering immense power even to a God King.
Though Su Yu could only unleash a fraction of its true strength, crushing Ye Xishui was as easy as eating or drinking.
The spear quivered—sometimes like a viper flicking its tongue, other times like a phoenix spreading its wings. Each spear flower blossomed dazzlingly, but every one held deadly peril.
One strike after another, his attacks surged like a relentless tide.
Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui lost all ability to resist, completely overpowered by Su Yu.
"The young master's strength might already surpass my own."
Elsewhere, a figure spectating the battle offered sincere praise.
Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao were considered top-tier powerhouses of their era.
Even against such opponents, he couldn't claim he'd do better than Su Yu.
"Of course, the young master is strong, but the Icefall Divine Spear's support is crucial."
Hai Bodong stood with hands behind his back, his expression calm.
Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui had never been worth his notice.
To him, they were no different from ants.
What he truly kept an eye on was the person backing Ye Xishui.
That one… was truly bizarre.
"True. After all, it's a super divine weapon. On this little Douluo Continent, just one such weapon already breaks all conventions."
The figure nodded slightly in agreement.
"Phoenix's Song and Dragon's Roar, Surging Dragon into the Sea…"
Su Yu unleashed one spear technique after another, spear shadows flying everywhere.
Rarely did he encounter opponents against whom he could go all out, so Su Yu let loose completely.
One Icefall Spear technique after another rained down, leaving Long and Ye battered and on the verge of tears.
Two quasi-gods, forced to become Su Yu's whetstones.
Ye Xishui gradually realized this, feeling utterly stifled.
No matter how unwilling, at this point she was powerless to resist, forced to follow Su Yu's lead.
When Su Yu finally finished his set of Icefall Spear techniques, both Long and Ye were gravely wounded.
The massive black dragon was drenched in blood, its aura fading.
Ye Xishui fared no better—hair in disarray, blood energy scattered.
Worst of all was a spear wound through her right chest, piercing clean through.
Su Yu felt no pity—nor did he think Ye Xishui deserved any.
Sweeping them aside with a single spear, Su Yu's face turned ruthless. "No more time to play. Get ready for the end."
He thrust his spear, and at the same time, his first, second, fourth, and fifth soul rings exploded.
A terrifying, explosive power surged into the Icefall Divine Spear, making its glow blaze fiercely.
Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui, locked onto by the spear, were gripped by icy dread—a powerful sense of impending death.
At the critical moment, Long Xiaoyao's eyes filled with resolve. He stepped in front of Ye Xishui without hesitation.
Black flames erupted from his body—he was burning his very essence.
The massive black dragon spat a ball of black energy, colliding with the earth-shaking spear thrust.
"Boom!"
The explosion was like a nuclear blast. Even Ye Xishui, behind him, was sent flying by the shockwave.
Long Xiaoyao, bearing the brunt, suffered terribly—his huge dragon body pierced through.
Even burning his own life force, he still couldn't stop Su Yu's unstoppable spear.
His body, dragged by the Icefall Spear's force, was hurled straight toward Ye Xishui.
"Ah!!!"
Long Xiaoyao desperately unleashed his energy, trying to deflect the spear's path.
But it was futile—the spear, carrying his dragon body, thundered toward Ye Xishui.
In that instant, Ye Xishui seemed to see her great-grandmother beckoning to her.
Without hesitation, she activated her second martial spirit. Dazzling golden light erupted—
Radiant Phoenix, Phoenix Nirvana!
"Bang!"
Ye Xishui's body was also pierced through, the spear impaling her together with Long Xiaoyao.
The golden light of Phoenix Nirvana was forcibly extinguished.
"Die!"
Su Yu ripped out the spear, pointing its tip to the sky. His sixth soul ring exploded, and he brought the spear down hard.
"Xishui, run!"
Long Xiaoyao hurled Ye Xishui away, his soul power surging.
He actually intended to self-destruct, to let Ye Xishui escape.
But before he could act, his plan was cut short.
With just a glance from Su Yu, Long Xiaoyao's body froze in place.
Even his soul power was locked.
Space froze—once again, space froze.
Su Yu bypassed Long Xiaoyao. The Icefall Divine Spear flew from his hand, aimed straight at Ye Xishui.
Spear Technique: All or Nothing!
Compared to Long Xiaoyao, Su Yu wanted Ye Xishui dead even more.
This woman had long deserved to die.
"Xiaoyao!"
Tears of blood streamed from Ye Xishui's eyes. But before she could grieve, the Icefall Divine Spear came streaking toward her.
Space was pierced; invisible killing intent enveloped Ye Xishui—there was no escape.
This spear strike nearly surpassed the limits of a quasi-god. Ye Xishui had no chance.
As Ye Xishui prepared for mutual destruction, a mysterious figure reappeared.
An invisible black barrier appeared before Ye Xishui, blocking the Icefall Divine Spear!
At the same time, the shadow tore space apart, grabbing Ye Xishui's shoulder.
"Trying to escape?"
"I've been waiting for you!"
Hai Bodong's eyes flashed. He formed a seal with both hands, summoning a colossal ice dragon.
It was the Ice Dragon Soar!
Hai Bodong had been holding back all this time, keeping the pressure on for Su Yu.
He had been waiting for this mysterious shadow to appear.
As one dragon appeared, five more followed.
With this strike, Hai Bodong unleashed his full power!