Douluo Continent: The Evil Tiger Subdues the Eight Desolations, and Marries Zhu Zhuqing

At the same time, Xie Yue and Hu Liena, brother and sister, also ended their battle.

The moon blade in Xie Yue's hand transformed into two blood-red whirlwinds, and Osro, the agility-type soul master of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, was slashed all over his body with bloody wounds and collapsed to the ground.

Just as the flying creature was about to turn around and escape, Hu Liena flicked her fox tail and gave her a flirtatious wink.

Yu Feng's mind went blank, and he fell headfirst from mid-air, landing face-first in the dirt, breaking two of his front teeth on the spot.

Tragic! Absolutely tragic!

On the entire arena, the seven members of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy were either lying down, unconscious, or flying out of the arena; not one of them could even stand up and catch his breath.

On the Spirit Hall team's side, apart from Lin Ye throwing a few claws and Yan smashing a punch, the others didn't even break a sweat.

It was a complete one-sided crushing defeat!

The cheers from the audience grew louder and louder, leaving everyone stunned.

"What a bunch of pushovers! The Heaven Dou Royal Academy always brags so much, but they're just a bunch of weaklings in front of the Spirit Hall!"

"Stop sending them! Stop sending them! If you keep doing that, you'll completely disgrace the Heavenly Dou Empire!"

"Incredible! Is this the combined strength of the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation and His Highness the Holy Son? Who can stop them this year?"

In the center of the Soul Arena, Lin Ye slowly put away the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger Martial Soul.

The dark purple light emanating from his body dissipated, and he transformed back into the handsome, seemingly harmless young man.

He turned to look at the referee standing in the corner of the ring.

At that moment, the referee, holding a microphone, stared blankly at Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan on the ground, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

He has hosted the Soul Master Competition for so many years, and he has seen fast events, but he has never seen one this fast!

He had barely finished shouting "start the game!" before the two teams had already finished their match.

Hey, stop spacing out.

Lin Ye spoke with some impatience.

"Those lying on the ground can't get up anymore, can we announce the results now?"

Upon hearing Lin Ye's words, the referee shuddered and finally snapped out of his shock.

He glanced down at the timer in his hand, and the numbers on it made him gasp.

The referee swallowed hard, raised the microphone, and shouted excitedly:

"The match is over! The entire Heavenly Dou Royal Academy team is incapacitated!"

"The Spirit Hall team has won this match!"

"Total time... twenty-eight seconds!"

When the words "twenty-eight seconds" echoed throughout every corner of the Great Soul Arena, the 100,000 spectators went completely wild!

"Twenty-eight seconds! Holy crap! My cerebellum has atrophied!"

"Less than half a minute! They wiped out a seeded team whose entire members were above level 40! This is breaking the historical record of the entire continent's high-level Soul Master Elite Tournament!"

"Long live the Spirit Hall! His Highness the Holy Son is invincible!"

Countless people waved their hands wildly and screamed at the top of their lungs.

Some of the most enthusiastic girls even fainted in their seats on the spot.

Twenty-eight seconds! This number will forever be a mark of shame that the Heaven Dou Royal Academy can never erase, and at the same time, it will instantly bring the prestige of the Spirit Hall team to its peak!

Hearing the cheers from the crowd, Yan patted his chest triumphantly, grinned, and said:

"Hehe, twenty-eight seconds, Captain! We've really made a name for ourselves this time! Those old bones in the Heaven Dou Empire are probably as black as the bottom of a pot right now!"

Xie Yue sheathed his moon blade and said calmly:

"It's not that we're proud, it's that the captain went easy on us. If the captain had used his full strength from the start, it probably wouldn't have even lasted ten seconds."

Hu Liena walked up to Lin Ye, her fox-like eyes filled with adoration and love, and said in a sweet, coquettish voice:

"Captain, you really stole everyone's thunder today."

Lin Ye remained calm, completely ignoring the frenzied atmosphere around him.

He turned his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who had walked up to him.

Although Zhu Zhuqing's face was cold, her clear, aloof eyes were fixed on Lin Ye, her gaze clearly conveying the message, "Praise me!"

Lin Ye found it amusing and reached out to ruffle her hair, making her smooth, long hair a little messy.

"Well done, big kitty."

"You dealt with that drug addict so quickly; all my private guidance to you really paid off."

Lin Ye leaned close to her ear and teased her in a voice only the two of them could hear.

Upon hearing the words "individual guidance," Zhu Zhuqing's ears instantly turned bright red. She glared at Lin Ye and muttered under her breath:

"Who needs your guidance... I'm already very strong, okay?"

Although she spoke toughly, she felt secretly delighted and let Lin Ye take her hand.

"Let's go. It's no fun staying here and being stared at like a monkey by a bunch of people. Let's hurry back and report to our teacher."

With a wave of his hand, Lin Ye led the Spirit Hall team into the exit passage without looking back, under the fervent gaze of 100,000 spectators.

Only a group of teachers from the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy who rushed to treat the wounded remained on the arena, their faces ashen, not daring to even lift their heads.

After an unknown amount of time, they arrived at the Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong sat high on the papal throne, a slight smile on her beautiful face.

The heavy palace doors were slowly pushed open, and Lin Ye strode into the hall with Zhu Zhuqing, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, Yan, and others.

Upon seeing Bibi Dong, the other four immediately knelt respectfully on one knee and shouted in unison:

"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope!"

Lin Ye, however, merely bowed slightly, a relaxed and confident smile on his face, and asked directly:

"How was it, teacher? Did I not disappoint you with my performance today?"

Lin Ye was the only one in the entire Spirit Hall who dared to speak to Bibi Dong so casually in the Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong looked at her extremely handsome and robust disciple below the stage, her heart filled with pride.

She had been sitting in the VIP section and witnessed firsthand how Lin Ye had crushed the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy in just twenty-eight seconds.

That domineering aura was exactly the same as her when she was young, and even more outstanding!

"Not bad, very good," Bibi Dong said, her red lips slightly parted.

"I didn't expect you to finish the match so quickly, in just 28 seconds, you really showed the might of our Spirit Hall."

"The spies from all the major powers outside are probably terrified by now. You've done a great job and haven't let me down."

Upon hearing Bibi Dong's praise, Yan and Xie Yue, who were kneeling in the back row, both showed excited expressions.

To receive personal praise from His Holiness the Pope is an immense honor!

Lin Ye listened and simply smiled faintly.

"Teacher, the Heaven Dou Royal Academy is not strong to begin with. Defeating them is hardly a feat."

"In the upcoming matches, no matter who we face, I will crush them in the fastest way possible, letting the entire continent know that the Spirit Hall is the true ruler!"

Seeing Lin Ye's domineering and confident demeanor, Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with admiration.

However, as the Pope, she suppressed her smile and solemnly reminded him:

"Lin Ye, it's good to be confident, but..."