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

Xiao Zhan squinted, took a closer look, and almost lost his balance.

It was Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing.

"These two are lunatics!" Xiao Zhan cursed.

Lin Dong had just run to the city wall and hadn't even caught his breath when he turned around and saw the two figures. He was completely dumbfounded.

"Those two... they actually charged straight into the Star Luo camp?"

Lin Dong's voice changed tone. He rubbed his eyes hard to make sure he wasn't seeing things.

On the other side was an army of 30,000, two elite Soul Master teams, and siege equipment.

Two people, rushing forward?

This isn't just being reckless; it's being lazy and wanting to die.

"Grand Marshal! Those two Spirit Hall people have rushed out! Should we send someone to intercept them?" Lin Dong turned to look at Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan remained silent.

His gaze remained fixed on the two figures.

The two were too fast, especially the woman, who had already pulled ahead in the blink of an eye, leaving the Heavenly Fighting Soul Masters fighting on the battlefield far behind.

This speed is no less than that of his Rending Wind Eagle.

"No need," Xiao Zhan said.

"Let's see what he's up to."

To be honest, Xiao Zhan was also curious.

The champion captain of the All-Continent High-Level Soul Master Elite Tournament, a prodigy with five ten-thousand-year soul rings, and the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall.

These titles are impressive enough.

But titles are one thing, and the real battlefield and the arena are two completely different things.

In the ring, it's one-on-one, or at most seven against seven.

On the battlefield, there are thousands of troops and arrows raining down. No matter how strong you are, if you are not careful, you will be surrounded and forced to kneel.

Xiao Zhan wanted to see just how capable this young man really was.

…………

On the wasteland outside the city walls.

Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing had already crossed the area where the Heaven Dou Empire's Soul Master teams were fighting and were heading straight into the heart of the Star Luo Empire.

Before the ordinary soldiers on the front lines of Xingluo could react, they saw two people fly over the heads of their own Soul Master team and head straight for the rear army.

"Look, who's that?"

"Two people from Tiandou? How come there are only two?"

"Are you looking for death?"

The two figures moved so fast that ordinary soldiers didn't even have time to aim their arrows.

Zhu Zhuqing followed beside Lin Ye, her Netherworld Cat already unleashed, four soul rings swirling around her, pushing her speed to its limit.

"Lin Ye, there are at least tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers and siege equipment behind them," Zhu Zhuqing said calmly.

"I know."

Lin Ye glanced at the Star Luo Soul Masters fighting in front of him, and then at the massive army behind him.

The Soul Masters in front couldn't pay attention to him for the time being, because the Soul Masters from Tian Dou were still relentlessly pursuing them.

But the tens of thousands of soldiers and siege equipment behind them are the real threat.

Once they advance to the city walls, Tian Dou's defenses will be finished.

Lin Ye's goal was clear: the army behind him.

"Big cat." Lin Ye suddenly stopped.

Zhu Zhuqing also stopped.

"Step back to a safe distance," Lin Ye said.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at him but didn't ask any further questions.

She knew what Lin Ye was going to use.

Since Lin Ye obtained his fifth ten-thousand-year soul ring, he has hardly used this soul skill.

The reason is simple: its power is too great. It's completely useless in a small-scale battle like a ring match. Once released, everything around it would be razed to the ground.

But we are on the battlefield.

It is a battlefield where tens of thousands of people fight each other.

This soul skill is prepared for this kind of situation.

"it is good."

Zhu Zhuqing only uttered one word before her figure blurred and she had already retreated hundreds of meters.

After stopping, she turned to look at Lin Ye.

The wind was strong, blowing her long hair backward.

Zhu Zhuqing stared at the lone figure standing on the wasteland, her heart at peace.

It's not that I'm not worried, it's that I trust you!

Having been with him for so long, she had witnessed Lin Ye crushing everything countless times.

Enemies of this caliber are merely a warm-up for him.

…………

Lin Ye stood still and took a deep breath.

Five black, ten-thousand-year-old soul rings lit up on his body, emanating a terrifying aura.

Then he pushed off the ground and jumped, leaping into the air.

This height was enough for him to overlook the entire rear army formation of the Star Luo Empire.

The crowd was densely packed with people, their spears arrayed in neat formations, with massive catapults and siege ladders behind them.

Lin Ye sneered, "Then let's take them all down."

Lin Ye spread his arms, and blackish-purple lightning surged from his body, along with a dense evil aura and violent wind power.

Three forces rapidly converged, compressed, and expanded behind him.

"Fifth Soul Skill,"

"Evil Lightning Shatters Stars!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant sphere began to take shape rapidly.

Dark purple lightning crackled across the surface of the sphere, and an evil aura swept away all the surrounding air, creating a high-speed rotating wind wall around the sphere.

The diameter of the dark purple sphere rapidly expanded from ten meters to fifty meters, then to eighty meters, and finally stabilized at around one hundred meters.

A giant sphere, 100 meters tall, floats in mid-air; it's terrifyingly absurd.

On the city wall, Xiao Zhan's expression finally changed.

He stared intently at the giant, dark purple sphere in mid-air, somewhat shocked.

"What kind of soul skill is this...?"

The Phantom stood beside him, also looking completely bewildered.

"Grand Marshal, if this thing is thrown down..."

On the Star Luo Empire's side, the taxi drivers in the rear army finally noticed the anomaly above them.

A 100-meter-long, dark purple sphere hung in the sky, crackling with lightning and churning with malevolent energy.

The soldiers looked up, their expressions shifting from confusion to fear.

"What is that thing?!"

"Run!"

"escape--!"

The formation began to crumble, and the soldiers ran back like madmen.

But with more than 10,000 people crammed together, where can they run to?

Those in front couldn't run away, and those behind couldn't push them; the entire army was in complete chaos.

Looking at the chaos below, Lin Ye pushed forward with his right hand.

The giant ball crashed straight down onto the rear of the Star Luo Empire's army.

Meanwhile, on the battlefield ahead, the Soul Saint with the Ironclad Rhinoceros Martial Soul finally realized what was happening.

His name is Zhao Gang, a level 72 Soul Saint with the Ironclad Rhinoceros Martial Soul, a defensive type, known as the number one shield on the Star Luo front.

He saw the 100-meter sphere flying towards his own rear and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

The 30,000 infantrymen behind him are his men! Those siege weapons took half a year to build! If they get destroyed by this attack, this offensive will be completely ruined!

"Don't worry! Leave it to me!"

Zhao Gang roared, and seven soul rings lit up on his body.

The Ironclad Rhinoceros's martial spirit covered his entire body in a thick layer of gray armor, and his body instantly swelled up.

He looked up at the approaching sphere and instead let out a cold snort.

He has blocked countless attacks in his life, and he has even withstood the full force of a Contra attack.

Even the most flashy soul skills of a Soul King are still just so-so.

"Hmph, a mere trick!"

Zhao Gang planted his feet firmly on the ground, his soul power surging wildly throughout his body.

The seventh spirit ring began to flash.

"Seventh Soul Skill! True Martial Soul..."

He was only halfway through his sentence.

His head suddenly started to throb with pain!

Zhao Gang froze, his hands stopping abruptly.

"Wh...what?"

At that moment, he covered his head, and his vision went black.

Psychological attack?

When? Who?