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

The sound made Lin Ye's ears ring, and the entire hall trembled slightly under its influence.

Lin Ye felt a chill run down his spine, immediately stopped, and shouted:

"Who is it? Who's speaking! You charlatan, show yourself!"

As soon as Lin Ye finished speaking, the pervasive dark purple evil energy in the air directly in front of the main hall suddenly began to gather wildly.

In just a few seconds, the evil energy condensed into a giant humanoid phantom that was ten meters tall.

This phantom was composed entirely of pure blackish-purple energy, and its face was obscured, with only a pair of eyes emitting a blinding red light visible.

The oppressive aura emanating from this phantom was countless times stronger than that of the 60,000-year-old Dark Demon Evil God Tiger. Lin Ye felt as insignificant as an ant in front of this phantom.

Lin Ye, suppressing his shock, asked loudly:

"Who are you? Where is this?"

The enormous humanoid phantom looked down at Lin Ye, its red eyes devoid of any emotion.

The illusory figure slowly spoke, its voice echoing throughout the hall:

"I am an evil god, and this is the realm of gods!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Ye froze on the spot.

"What? This is actually the realm of gods!" Lin Ye roared inwardly, his whole body trembling with excitement.

As a time traveler, Lin Ye knew all too well what those words meant!

Evil God! The Realm of Gods!

This is insane!

Lin Ye instantly understood.

He had been thinking that although he possessed the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger Martial Soul and was exceptionally talented, there were only so many god positions on the Douluo Continent.

Now, the evil god has come knocking on our door!

It seems that this Evil God Pearl is the key to unlocking the divine test. The Evil God has chosen me and wants me to be his successor.

Lin Ye took a deep breath, straightened his body, and stared directly at the phantom of the evil god in mid-air, waiting for the other party to continue.

The phantom of the evil god in mid-air looked at Lin Ye, a hint of admiration in its red eyes.

The illusory figure's grand voice rang out again:

"Lin Ye, you have an extraordinary temperament. You were able to calm down so quickly in the face of my pressure. Your strength is also quite strong among your peers. Most importantly, your martial soul, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, is perfectly compatible with my power source."

Lin Ye was secretly pleased to hear the evil god's praise, but on the surface he still pretended to be very humble and didn't say anything.

The phantom continued:

"I have been observing you in the divine realm for a long time. You act decisively and are not bound by worldly notions of good and evil, which are precisely the qualities needed to inherit my divine position."

"Are you willing to accept my test and inherit my divine position to become the new generation of evil god?"

The illusory voice was incredibly alluring, echoing continuously in the empty hall.

Lin Ye was overjoyed when he heard this question.

Is there even a question? Only a fool would refuse!

Without any hesitation, Lin Ye clasped his hands in a fist salute, knelt on one knee, and shouted in an extremely loud voice:

"Of course I am willing. It is my blessing to be favored by the evil god."

The phantom seemed very satisfied with Lin Ye's crisp and decisive answer, and let out a low laugh.

"Good, very good!" the illusory figure said.

"Since you have agreed, from this moment on, you are my successor."

"The trials of the evil god are extremely cruel, and death could come at any moment. Good luck then, don't let me down!"

As soon as the phantom finished speaking, it suddenly raised its huge right hand and pointed at Lin Ye.

The dark purple evil energy in the entire hall instantly surged, transforming into streaks of black light that frantically converged towards Lin Ye's brow.

Lin Ye felt an extremely large, cold energy directly enter his head.

The energy was so strong that Lin Ye felt like his head was about to be split open.

"what!"

Lin Ye couldn't help but let out a low growl.

He gritted his teeth, gripping his thighs tightly with both hands, enduring the excruciating pain that felt like his head was about to explode.

He knew that this was a necessary process to receive the mark of inheritance, and he absolutely could not faint.

Countless pieces of information about the divine realm and the power of evil gods flooded into Lin Ye's mind.

After a short while, the excruciating pain finally subsided.

Lin Ye was panting heavily, his whole body drenched in cold sweat.

He felt a burning sensation between his eyebrows.

He reached up and touched his forehead, where a new mark had appeared.

Although Lin Ye couldn't see it, he could clearly feel that a small black sword mark had been deeply imprinted in the center of his brow.

This sword mark exudes an extremely pure evil aura, a symbol of the identity of the inheritor of the evil god!

"The mark of inheritance has been placed; the specific details of the first divine trial will be revealed at the appropriate time."

The voice of the evil god's phantom grew increasingly ethereal.

Lin Ye looked up and saw the huge phantom in mid-air slowly fading, and the surrounding hall was also becoming blurry.

Go back to your world.

As the evil god's final words faded, Lin Ye felt a darkness engulf him, and a tremendous repulsive force kicked him out of the space.

Starry Sky Forest, at the bottom of a deep pit with a giant palm print.

Zhu Zhuqing remained seated on the ground, tightly embracing Lin Ye's head.

Her tears fell drop by drop onto Lin Ye's face.

"Lin Ye, you bastard, why aren't you awake yet!"

Zhu Zhuqing cried and cursed at the same time.

"Didn't you say you were so powerful? Didn't you say no one could hurt you? Open your eyes now!"

Zhu Zhuqing is now filled with regret.

She regretted always giving Lin Ye the cold shoulder and regretted always resisting when Lin Ye flirted with her.

She only now realized that her heart was already filled with this domineering and shameless man.

If something really happens to Lin Ye, she doesn't know how she'll go on living.

"I'll do anything you ask if you wake up, please wake up..."

Zhu Zhuqing's voice became hoarse from crying.

Chrysanthemum Douluo was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet and pacing back and forth at the bottom of the pit.

"Oh dear, what kind of situation is this!" Chrysanthemum Douluo said anxiously, his fingers twirling in a delicate gesture.

"If anything really happens to this kid, His Holiness the Pope will skin me alive! Old Ghost, you better think of something!"

Ghost Douluo stepped out of the shadows and gave Chrysanthemum Douluo a cold look.

"What can I do? His body is fine; his consciousness is definitely trapped by that bead. He can only wake up on his own."

Just as Chrysanthemum Demon Douluo waited anxiously and Zhu Zhuqing wept bitterly,

Lin Ye, who was lying on Zhu Zhuqing's lap, suddenly twitched his fingers slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Ye's eyelids twitched, and he slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a face that was crying uncontrollably and covered in tears right in front of him.

Lin Ye paused for a moment, then raised his hand and gently wiped away Zhu Zhuqing's tears, saying:

"Big kitty, I'm okay."

Zhu Zhuqing was jolted when she heard Lin Ye's voice.

She looked down at Lin Ye, who had opened his eyes, and was first shocked, then overjoyed.

"Lin Ye! You're awake?" Zhu Zhuqing shouted.