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

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head, her voice cold and clear:

"A bunch of useless cowards who don't even have the courage to step onto the stage, they're not worth my time. My target is no longer them."

Lin Ye nodded in satisfaction.

This is the girl he has his eye on; his vision has long since transcended the quagmire of the Star Luo Empire.

"Let's go back and rest. The next match is the main event."

Lin Ye waved his hand and led everyone to turn around and walk off the Soul Battle Platform.

In the stands, countless people marveled as they watched the Spirit Hall team depart.

"This year's Spirit Hall team is too strong! Absolutely ridiculously strong!"

"Yes, not a single team could even last half a minute against them! Even the Star Luo Royal Academy was so scared that they surrendered immediately. Who could withstand that!"

"I think the championship is already a foregone conclusion; let's just award the trophy to Lin Ye Shengzi!"

A few days later, the Spirit Hall team made it to the finals without any doubt.

Meanwhile, after several days of fierce competition, another team that made it to the finals was finally determined.

It's the Tianshui Academy team, composed entirely of girls!

At this moment, in the rest room of the Spirit Hall.

Yan lay sprawled on the sofa, holding a newly delivered intelligence report in his hand, his face full of disdain.

"What the hell? The team we're going to face in the finals is Tianshui Academy? A bunch of delicate little girls? This competition is so cheap!"

Xie Yue sat to the side, wiping the moon blade in his hand, and spoke coldly:

"Don't underestimate them. According to intelligence, they fought their way through the qualifying rounds, relying on their extremely tacit teamwork and strong control to wear down several strong teams."

"Outlast them? That's because they're too useless!" Yan suddenly sat up, patting his chest as he spoke.

"Before absolute power, all talk of control is nonsense! Tomorrow I'll lead the charge and melt their ice with lava!"

Hu Liena walked over, snatched the intelligence from Yan's hand, and glared at him:

"Can't you use your brain? The teacher specifically warned us that Tianshui Academy's captain, Shui Bing'er, and vice-captain, Xue Wu, possess an extremely powerful spirit fusion technique. If you rush in alone, be careful you don't get frozen into an ice sculpture!"

"So what if it's a Martial Soul Fusion Skill? It's not like we don't have one!" Yan muttered unconvinced.

Lin Ye sat in the main seat, toying with a teacup in his hand, listening to their argument without saying a word.

Zhu Zhuqing sat down next to him and said softly:

"I remember Shui Bing'er from Tianshui Academy. Back then at the Great Soul Arena in Tiandou City, her 'Ice and Snow Drift' with Xue Wu was indeed a bit troublesome."

Lin Ye nodded, put down his teacup, and stood up.

"You're right, Tianshui Academy got to this point not because of luck."

"They are all ice-type characters. In that extremely low temperature environment, many teams cannot even exert half of their strength."

Lin Ye walked to the window, looked at the bustling street outside, and said calmly:

"However, they encountered us instead."

"Tomorrow is the finals. The teacher is watching, and the whole continent is watching."

Lin Ye turned around and glanced at everyone present.

"I have only one request: crush them in the cleanest and most swift way possible! Let everyone know who the true ruler of this continent is!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Yan, Xie Yue, and Hu Liena responded in unison, their eyes filled with fervent fighting spirit.

Meanwhile, at the Tianshui College campus.

The atmosphere, however, was somewhat somber.

Shui Bing'er sat at the table, looking at the information about the Spirit Hall team in her hand, her brows furrowed.

"Bing'er, can we really win tomorrow?"

One of the team members asked in a low voice, his voice clearly timid.

It's no wonder she was scared; the Spirit Hall team's performance in the previous matches was simply too terrifying.

All the battles were resolved within half a minute, leaving the opponents no chance to retaliate.

Xue Wu walked to Shui Bing'er's side, patted her on the shoulder, and said firmly:

"What are you afraid of! No matter how strong they are, they're still human! As long as we use the right tactics, we still have a chance!"

Shui Bing'er raised her head, took a deep breath, and her gaze sharpened.

"Xue Wu is right, we cannot be afraid before the battle even begins."

Shui Bing'er picked up a pen and drew a few circles on the tactical board on the table.

"Our core tactic for tomorrow's game can be summed up in one word: control!"

"As soon as the match begins, I will immediately activate my first soul skill, Ice Seal, to seize the initiative. As long as we can control them for even a moment, we'll immediately unleash Snow Dance and then Snowfall!"

Shui Bing'er looked at Xue Wu, her tone grave:

"We only have this one chance. If we can't suppress them with our Martial Soul Fusion Technique immediately, we'll be completely defeated once Lin Ye recovers."

Xue Wu nodded heavily:

"Understood! I will be ready to merge from the very beginning!"

Shui Bing'er stood up, looked at her teammates behind her, and said loudly:

"Sisters! This is the last match! No matter who the opponent is, we must show the spirit of Tianshui Academy! Even if we lose, we will lose with our heads held high!"

"yes!"

The girls from Tianshui College shouted in unison, and their previously low spirits were finally rekindled.

Tomorrow is destined to be a highly anticipated showdown.

The next day, at the Great Soul Arena in the center of Wuhun City.

The weather was exceptionally clear today, and the atmosphere inside the arena was incredibly intense.

All 100,000 seats were occupied.

Today is the grand final! The Spirit Hall team is facing off against the Tianshui Academy team!

The level of attention this match garnered reached an unprecedented peak.

In the VIP section, Pope Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall sat on the central throne, wearing a purple-gold crown and holding a scepter.

Beside her, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei stood quietly.

The audience was already in an uproar.

"Why bother guessing who wins or loses? This is just a formality! The Spirit Hall team will win! Saint Lin Ye is invincible!"

"Exactly! With five ten-thousand-year spirit rings right there, what can Tianshui Academy use to fight back? Are they going to take Lin Ye's attacks head-on? I bet this match won't last more than half a minute!"

"You guys are seriously underestimating Tianshui Academy! You think they made it to the finals just because of their looks?"

A spectator supporting Tianshui College shouted in rebuttal:

"Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu from Tianshui Academy possess the powerful Martial Soul Fusion Skill 'Falling Snow and Ice'! They've turned the tide of battle several times before thanks to this move!"

"So what if it's a Martial Soul Fusion Skill? Before absolute power, all the fancy tricks are useless! Saint Lin Ye could shatter their Ice Phoenix with a single slap!"

"That's not necessarily true! Ice attribute is inherently effective against many martial souls, and with the added power of martial soul fusion skills, if Shui Bing'er can control Lin Ye, the outcome is hard to predict!"

Supporters of both sides argued heatedly in the stands, neither willing to concede.

Just then, the referee's impassioned voice rang out from the center of the arena.

"Ladies and gentlemen! The finals of the Continental Elite High-Level Soul Master Tournament are about to begin!"