I am the son of the Dragon God in Douluo Continent.

As soon as Xu Xingyu finished speaking, he vanished from his spot and appeared in front of Ye Xishui in the next second.

A flash of blue-silver light appeared, and a whip that seemed to be formed from endless life force drew a beautiful arc in the air. The moment the whip touched her, her body, which had turned into mist, returned to solidity, and the whip quickly wrapped around Ye Xishui's waist.

Ye Xishui reacted quickly and immediately tried to break free with her soul power, but the whip not only seemed to be alive, tightly wrapped around her body, but it was also harder than any rare metal she had ever touched, making it impossible for her to break free and move.

"Damn it! What is this whip made of? Could it be some kind of divine weapon?"

Tang Ya, standing to the side, looked at the blue-silver whip, sensing the familiar aura emanating from it, and said with a hint of uncertainty, "Is this Blue Silver Grass?"

Xu Xingyu sneered, exerted force in her hand, and lashed out with the whip, slamming Ye Xishui heavily to the ground.

With a loud "bang!", a large crater was smashed into the ground. Ye Xishui was thrown around and felt dizzy, but Xu Xingyu did not stop.

Xu Xingyu, as if possessed by a young king, treated Ye Xishui like a yo-yo and began to perform different yo-yo tricks.

Xu Xingyu used almost every move imaginable, from super-speed recovery and atomic bomb jumps to two-week reversals, except for some moves that would challenge Ye Xishui's physiological limits.

Each time he swung the whip, Ye Xishui's body was flung back and forth in the air, crashing heavily into the wall or the ground each time.

Each impact caused Ye Xishui excruciating pain, and her bones seemed to be cracking.

Even so, Ye Xishui was still unable to break free from the blue-silver whip's restraints and could only let Xu Xingyu play with her.

Xu Xingyu looked at Ye Xishui, who was completely helpless in her teasing, and a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes.

He slowly took out a black hammer. The hammer looked unremarkable, but it exuded a chilling aura of power.

"That's it!" Wang Dong'er exclaimed in disbelief, as if she had recognized the hammer.

Xu Xingyu tied his blue-silver whip to the hammer, then pulled it up, dragging Ye Xishui, who was tied to the other end, over as well.

"Since you're so eager to die, then I'll grant your wish. Someone like you wouldn't get enough of dying a thousand times over!"

Xu Xingyu swung the hammer fiercely, sending Ye Xishui flying again. Ye Xishui's body tumbled in the air and crashed heavily into a wall. The wall and countless walls behind it collapsed instantly, burying her in the rubble.

But Xu Xingyu didn't end it all immediately. He pulled up the blue silver whip again, and Ye Xishui's figure was pulled towards him again, and then she was sent flying again.

This created a very comical scene: a person playing paddle tennis (a game where a ball is attached to a paddle), and Ye Xishui was the ball that was hit countless times.

For a dignified Limit Douluo to be reduced to a toy, many people would think you've gone mad if you said that. However, reality is often far more outrageous than fantasy.

After playing for a while, Xu Xingyu started to get bored and thought it was time to end it all.

He swung his hammer one last time, sending Ye Xishui flying, but this time he didn't pull her back.

Instead, he let her fly through the air and even kindly untied the whips binding her remotely.

When Ye Xishui landed on the ground again, she had completely lost consciousness. It could be said that even an ordinary person with no soul power could kill her with a single punch.

Looking at Ye Xishui, who had completely lost her fighting ability, Xu Xingyu said with a contemptuous look, "Your life experience is indeed very tragic and heartbreaking, but in my opinion, at least 50% of the tragedy in your life is your own fault."

"And in the moment you disregarded life and harmed innocent people, your current predicament is entirely deserved."

After saying that, Xu Xingyu raised her right hand, ready to finish off the other party. However, a sudden change occurred, and Ye Xishui's body suddenly swelled up like an inflating balloon.

Wang Dong'er, who was standing nearby, hurriedly shouted, "Xingyu, she's going to self-destruct! Get out of there quickly!"

Gu Yuena, standing to the side, said with a confident smile, "For Xingyu right now, this is hardly a problem."

Xu Xingyu calmly formed hand seals, and then the space around Ye Xishui began to distort. Just before the explosion, Ye Xishui's body was directly shattered by the power of space.

Wang Dong'er and the others were already a little numb when they watched Xu Xingyu completely crush Ye Xishui from beginning to end, but they could understand it since Ye Xishui's soul power had been consumed by more than half. In their memory, Xu Xingyu's cultivation level was at the peak of the second level god level, and her blood and spiritual power were both at the peak of the second level god level.

Add to that the two whips and hammers in Xu Xingyu's hands that resembled divine artifacts, and even if he were facing Ye Xishui at her peak, they could understand this phenomenon.

But the scene of self-destruction is different. The self-destruction of a Limit Douluo detonates all the soul cores in his body at the same time, allowing him to unleash an explosive force far exceeding his cultivation level before he dies.

If one insists on comparing its power to divine punishment, only the level 12 soul-killing artifacts in the theory of the Spirit Tower can surpass it in power.

Is it reasonable that Xu Xingyu resolved Ye Xishui's self-destruction with such a light description?

Gu Qiuxi turned to Gu Yuena with some uncertainty and asked, "Has Xingyu's soul power cultivation reached the god level? Has the problem of the three soul cores been resolved?"

Gu Yuena shook her head and said, "I do hope so, but right now he's just a Limit Douluo, at most reaching the level of a pseudo-god. To go from pseudo to true, he still needs a certain amount of accumulation to succeed."

"As for the soul core issue, since he has broken through to the limit, doesn't that already prove that he has solved the problem?"

^.^,

"So it was just a Limit Douluo... wait a minute!" Ma Xiaotao immediately exclaimed, "Even a Limit Douluo couldn't stop another Limit Douluo from self-destructing, right?"

Gu Yuena shrugged and said, "I only said that his soul power cultivation is level 99, the Limit Douluo, not that that equals his actual combat strength. Based on my deduction, Xingyu's combat strength has completely surpassed mine, and he should be able to defeat even a first-level god."

Xu Yanxue wasn't that surprised. In her opinion, since Xu Xingyu had already accomplished what he had just done, it was normal for him to have such combat power.

Xu Jiujiu was very glad that her choice was right. The man she fell in love with was just that amazing!

Jiang Nannan and Wang Dong'er looked at Xu Xingyu with some concern. It was normal for Xu Xingyu to gain great opportunities after being passively disconnected for so long, but correspondingly, the process of obtaining those opportunities would not be smooth sailing.

Especially Wang Dong'er, upon seeing the long whip and hammer in Xu Xingyu's hand, had already vaguely figured out why Xu Xingyu had lost contact with them.

Xu Xingyu noticed the worry and heartache in their eyes and said with a smile, "Don't worry, although the process was a bit bumpy, I still managed to get through it."

"I've also brought you a surprise this time, but before that, let's take care of Ye Xishui completely."

Just as everyone (except Gu Yuena) was completely confused, Xu Xingyu waved her hand and the space shattered. Ye Xishui, who should have self-destructed to ashes, actually reappeared!

What's even stranger is that she was radiating a pure aura of light!

What on earth is going on?!