Watching Zhao Chenyuan’s body turn into an ice sculpture shatter as he crashed to the ground, Luo Hua’s heart constricted, despair etched on his face. The slim ray of hope he had been harboring before completely vanished.

He was assured that his strength was higher than Zhao Chenyuan’s but that was only slightly. This slight advantage when facing an Ancient God Realm Green Ice Hail Devil master was non-existent.

Huang Xiaolong stopped a few feet from Zhao Chenyuan’s shattered body, lifting the largest remain. Earlier, he had ordered the Green Ice Hail Devil to control her strength, hence Zhao Chenyuan was still alive, hanging by a breath.

As the feeble Zhao Chenyuan looked at Huang Xiaolong through a layer of green ice, his eyes still bore a great hatred.

Huang Xiaolong sneered at this, his Archdevil Supreme Godhead’s devouring power came to life.

To Zhao Chenyuan’s horror,...