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

Wei Qingshan stared at Lin Ye, who was a kilometer away, his mind racing.

Zhao Gang is dead, and he has also lost two thousand soldiers.

What's the point of fighting this war?

"Everyone, listen up!" Wei Qingshan whirled around and roared at the twenty-odd Star Luo Soul Masters behind him.

"Retreat immediately!"

"Captain?" A Soul King was stunned.

"Are we not fighting anymore?"

"Fight? With what?" Wei Qingshan's voice cracked.

"Didn't you see how Zhao Gang died? One move! One move from a Soul King! He didn't even have time to unleash his Martial Soul True Body before he was gone! You think you're tougher than Zhao Gang?"

The Soul King shrank back and remained silent.

Wei Qingshan glanced at the two figures in the distance, his teeth grinding together.

"These people from the Spirit Hall are too strange; we can't handle them at all. Everyone, follow me and retreat! The news of the Spirit Hall's alliance with the Heaven Dou Empire must be reported to the Grand Marshal immediately!"

At his command, more than twenty Star Luo Soul Masters turned and ran.

They even abandoned those who were still entangled with the Heavenly Fighting Soul Masters on the front lines, directly disengaging from the battle and rushing back.

The Soul Masters of the Heaven Dou Empire were completely bewildered. Had the other side run away?

Weren't they fighting pretty fiercely just now?

A kilometer away, Lin Ye watched as the group turned and ran, his expression somewhat speechless.

"No...they're withdrawing already?"

Zhu Zhuqing, standing next to him, also witnessed this scene.

"They ran away," Zhu Zhuqing said, uttering a pointless statement.

"I saw it." Lin Ye's lips twitched.

"I haven't had enough fun yet."

Zhu Zhuqing turned to look at him.

Lin Ye stared at the group of Star Luo Soul Masters who were walking away, his eyes narrowing.

No.

If they just let them escape, the effectiveness of today's battle will be diminished.

What is he doing at the front lines? To establish his authority.

Killing Zhao Gang and blowing up two thousand ordinary soldiers was not enough.

The entire Star Luo Empire, from top to bottom, needs to know that the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall has arrived at the front lines of the Heavenly Dou Empire, and anyone who comes will die.

To achieve this effect, Wei Qingshan must also be kept.

At the very least, he should be crippled.

Letting him go back wounded and fearful is better than killing him.

"Big cat, take two steps back," Lin Ye said.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't ask why, and simply retreated more than ten meters.

Lin Ye raised his right arm, preparing to unleash the Bone Soul Bone Skill of his right arm.

"Why are you running?" Lin Ye's voice carried a hint of impatience.

"No, these Star Luo cowards are too spineless. Fine, then I'll give you a big gift."

He raised his right arm high, frantically pouring his soul power into it.

"Right arm soul bone skill, Dark Evil Sky-Splitting Palm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dark purple lightning shot out from his fingertips, and evil energy surged from his palm. The two forces converged in the sky above his head.

A vortex began to form.

Ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters...

The vortex spun faster and faster, growing larger and larger, with dark purple lightning crackling and leaping wildly within it, and malevolent energy churning like boiling water.

A suffocating sense of oppression filled the air.

On the city wall, Xiao Zhan was shocked once again.

"here we go again?"

The Phantom swallowed hard and said:

"Didn't he just unleash a super-wide-range soul skill? How come he has another one?"

Xiao Zhan didn't answer, because he didn't know either.

All he knew was that the pressure from the vortex in the sky was not much less than that from the hundred-meter-tall sphere just now.

In the distance, Wei Qingshan, who was running wildly, suddenly felt a chill down his back.

He turned around abruptly and saw a huge, dark purple vortex spinning above Lin Ye's head in the sky.

In the center of the vortex, a giant hand formed from evil energy and lightning is slowly taking shape.

Lightning crackled across every finger of that hand, and an evil aura swirled around it.

Once the entire palm was formed, it slammed down onto the ground from the vortex.

The direction was exactly the route they were taking to retreat.

At this moment, Wei Qingshan's face turned green.

"Stop right now!"

His voice cracked as he abruptly stopped and turned to face the descending giant hand.

If he hadn't blocked it, and that hand had struck the 30,000 retreating infantrymen behind him, it wouldn't have been a matter of 2,000 men, but of thousands or even tens of thousands.

Those ordinary soldiers don't even have soul power, they definitely can't stop them!

He was a Soul Saint of the Star Luo Empire, and he couldn't bear to watch his people die.

"All Soul Masters, halt your retreat!" Wei Qingshan turned around and roared at the Soul Masters who had already run a long way off.

"Captain! That thing is terrifying!"

"Come back!" Wei Qingshan's eyes were red.

"There are still 30,000 brothers behind you! What will happen to them if you fucking run away?"

The Soul Masters hesitated for a second, then started running back.

Wei Qingshan took a deep breath, and all seven of his soul rings lit up.

The sixth spirit ring flickered violently.

"Sixth Soul Skill! Shield of Blazing Flames!"

He pushed his hands forward, unleashing the full power of his fiery martial spirit.

A massive fiery shield materialized before him, the crimson flames solidifying to a height of thirty meters, blocking the path of the army.

The giant, dark purple hand overhead was getting closer and closer.

ten meters.

five meters.

"boom--!"

The giant hand slammed down on the Shield of Flames.

Wei Qingshan's feet sank directly into the ground, his knees and below were completely buried in the soil.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he stubbornly refused to collapse.

"So strong..."

Wei Qingshan's arms were shaking.

This attack power is outrageous.

His sixth soul skill has top-tier defensive capabilities among those of the same level.

But now, he feels like he's carrying a mountain on his shoulders.

Cracks began to appear on the surface of the shield.

One, two, three... the cracks spread extremely quickly.

"What are you standing there for?"

Wei Qingshan turned around and roared at the soul masters.

"Quick, help! Infuse the shield with soul power!"

More than twenty soul masters reacted and rushed forward, placing their hands on the back of the shield and frantically pouring their soul power into it.

If one person's strength is not enough, then more than twenty people will work together.

The effect is very obvious.

The shield's light returned, and its size began to expand. The cracks gradually healed as the soul power replenished it.

Wei Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's blocked..."

On the city wall, Xiao Zhan also witnessed this scene.

"It's blocked?" Phantom was a little surprised.

Xiao Zhan shook his head and said, "It's not that simple."

He could tell that Wei Qingshan was already at his last gasp.

It took more than twenty Soul Masters combined to barely hold on. And Lin Ye's side...

Xiao Zhan turned his gaze to the young man a kilometer away.

Lin Ye's expression was somewhat displeased.

"I didn't expect its defense to be this tough," Lin Ye muttered to himself.

"More than twenty people carrying it together, that's quite something."

Zhu Zhuqing stood behind: "Can't it be broken?"

"Can't be broken?" Lin Ye turned to look at her and smiled.

"Who said it can't be broken?"

He flipped his right hand forward and clenched his fist.

"Explode!"

The giant hand in the sky, as it slammed onto the shield, suddenly emitted a blinding blackish-purple light from its palm.

Then it just exploded.

The entire Dark Evil Sky-Splitting Palm self-destructed the moment it made contact with the shield, releasing all the evil energy and lightning power, which transformed into a ring-shaped shockwave that spread in all directions.

Wei Qingshan only saw a white blur before his eyes.

"Bang--!"

The entire shield shattered into countless fragments in the blink of an eye, scattered by the shockwave.