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

He tried desperately to regroup his soul power, but his mind was in complete chaos and he couldn't concentrate at all.

Lin Ye, high in the sky, withdrew his right hand.

This was precisely Lin Ye's head soul bone skill, Mental Impact, delivered silently!

Zhao Gang, a Soul Saint at just over level 70, how could his mental strength withstand the direct bombardment of Lin Ye's head soul bone?

When Zhao Gang finally snapped out of his dizziness and looked up, the hundred-meter-tall sphere was already right in front of him.

At this moment, all that remained in his eyes was the dark purple lightning.

"No--!"

"boom!!"

The entire earth trembled violently.

In that instant, everyone on the city wall felt a violent shaking beneath their feet.

The shockwave spread in all directions from the explosion's epicenter, and the resulting hurricane even reached the city walls, knocking over many taxi drivers who were unable to stand still.

The explosion lasted for a full three seconds.

Three seconds later, everything returned to calm.

On the wasteland, where the Star Luo Empire's rear army had just stood, only a deep pit with a diameter of over a hundred meters remained.

At the bottom of the pit, dark purple lightning crackled and popped.

All those siege weapons, all those densely packed taxi soldiers, and even the Soul Saint Zhao Gang, who was known as the "Number One Shield of the Star Luo Frontline," were gone.

At this moment, everyone, whether from Tian Dou or Xing Luo, stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at the giant pit emitting black smoke.

Xiao Zhan, standing on the city wall, was shocked upon seeing this and exclaimed:

"One move..."

"A Soul King... one move... instantly killed a level 72 Soul Saint... and also wiped out at least two thousand of the enemy's troops?"

The phantom beside him had lived for over thirty years and fought alongside Xiao Zhan on the front lines for five years. What kind of big scenes hadn't he seen?

But this one today, she'd never seen before.

The messenger was dumbfounded; he held the flag in mid-air, forgetting to put it down.

"Grand...Grand Marshal?"

Xiao Zhan ignored him, his gaze fixed on the young man slowly descending from the sky.

The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall truly lives up to his reputation!

No, that's not right, it's not just that it lives up to its reputation.

It's more terrifying than the rumors suggest.

Rumors say he has five ten-thousand-year spirit rings and that he crushes all his opponents in the tournament.

Xiao Zhan thought it was an exaggeration when he heard it.

In retrospect, those rumors were probably exaggerated.

Is this the Soul King?

Xiao Zhan has fought for so many years, and a level 72 Soul Saint served as his deputy general, the kind who roared on the battlefield.

As a result, the opponent used a Soul King's Soul Skill, and before he could even activate his Martial Soul True Body, he was gone.

"As expected..." Xiao Zhan's voice was very low, only Mei Ying could hear it.

"As expected of the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall."

The scales in his heart began to tip.

The Spirit Hall is going to join forces to destroy Star Luo... If Lin Ye's strength is really that terrifying, then perhaps...

On the battlefield.

Lin Ye landed from the sky, his feet landing on the gravel of the wasteland.

He glanced at the hundred-meter-deep crater in the distance and was fairly satisfied.

But Zhao Gang no longer exists.

The mental shock interrupted his opportunity to release his Martial Soul True Form, and what happened afterward was a matter of course.

No matter how strong your defense is, you have to unleash it first.

If you can't release it, then you're just a giant punching bag.

At this moment, the sounds of fighting on the battlefield had completely ceased.

The soul masters of the Heaven Dou Empire stood frozen in place, staring at Lin Ye's retreating figure, not daring to utter a sound.

Who is this?

Which of them knows this person?

But the remaining Soul Master team of the Star Luo Empire is not stupid.

Their other captain is still alive.

This person is named Wei Qingshan, a level 71 Soul Saint with the Blazing Flame Martial Soul.

He witnessed Zhao Gang's death, and at that moment, Wei Qingshan's hands were trembling.

But his dominant emotion was anger.

Zhao Gang partnered with him for eight years.

My comrade-in-arms of eight years is gone just like that, without even a complete body.

Wei Qingshan glared at Lin Ye, took a step forward, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Who are you?"

Lin Ye turned around and looked at the Blazing Soul Saint walking towards him.

"I?"

Lin Ye smiled and replied:

"Lin Ye, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall."

Upon hearing this, Wei Qingshan stopped in his tracks.

"Lin Ye..." he murmured the name, his face filled with shock.

"You're Lin Ye from the tournament... the one with five ten-thousand-year spirit rings?"

"Looks like I have quite a reputation."

Lin Ye put his hands in his pockets, adopting a casual, conversational posture.

Wei Qingshan clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking.

"I never expected the Spirit Hall to have allied with the Heaven Dou Empire..."

"So what?" Lin Ye tilted his head.

"How is it?" Wei Qingshan gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face twitching.

"You killed Zhao Gang! You slaughtered nearly two thousand of my brothers!"

Lin Ye didn't speak, but just looked at him, without a trace of guilt in his eyes.

This made Wei Qingshan even angrier.

"Since that's the case..."

Wei Qingshan turned around abruptly and roared at the more than twenty Star Luo Soul Masters behind him.

"Everyone, listen up! Attack that kid with all your might! Avenge Zhao Gang!"

The twenty-odd Star Luo Soul Masters came to their senses. Although they were afraid, they still had to obey their captain's orders.

They quickly dispersed, forming a fan shape to surround them.

Wei Qingshan's seven spirit rings flashed wildly as he unleashed his Fiery Martial Soul at full power.

His body temperature rose sharply, and the gravel beneath his feet began to turn red.

"Fourth Soul Skill! Flame Meteor!"

Wei Qingshan launched the first attack, shooting a fireball burning with raging flames from his hand at an extremely fast speed.

Immediately afterwards, more than twenty Soul Masters behind him also released their Soul Skills.

Ice spikes, wind blades, rock spikes, poison mist... all sorts of attacks surged toward Lin Ye from all directions.

More than twenty people focused their fire on one person.

If this were an ordinary Soul King, he would have been riddled with holes long ago.

But Lin Ye stood still, not moving an inch.

Just then, a hand reached out from the side and grabbed his arm.

The next second, my vision was distorted.

When Lin Ye could see his surroundings again, he was already standing a kilometer away.

Zhu Zhuqing released his hand, a hint of smugness on her face.

"Is it fast or not?"

"Hurry up," Lin Ye nodded with a smile.

"It's faster than I expected."

Zhu Zhuqing's 60,000-year-old left leg bone skill, Netherworld Thousand Shadow Step, allows her to teleport a thousand meters in one step and can also carry a person.

Used to save lives, used to escape—it's invincible.

Wei Qingshan was stunned.

His meteor missed its target, crashing into the ground and creating a crater of fire.

All the other attacks missed their mark, instead striking the spot where Lin Ye had just been standing, blasting the ground to smithereens.

But what about the people?

Wei Qingshan looked around and finally spotted Lin Ye in the distance.

One kilometer away.

He was right in front of me just a moment ago, and now he's a kilometer away in the blink of an eye?

"What the hell is that speed?" Wei Qingshan's voice changed.

A Soul King next to him whispered, "Captain, I didn't even see how he moved..."

Another Soul Master said, "Me too... in the blink of an eye, they're gone..."

Wei Qingshan stared intently at the two figures standing side by side in the distance.

Male and female.

When did that woman appear beside him? Did she lead Lin Ye out of the encirclement in an instant?

How on earth did that?!

In all his years, he had never even heard of, let alone seen, such an ability.