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

Faced with such a terrifying being, turning to run away would only hasten your death.

Inside the Netherworld Evil Tiger, Lin Ye said to Zhu Zhuqing:

Zhu Zhuqing didn't speak, but she could clearly feel the fear emanating from Dai Tianfeng.

She knew in her heart that any other Soul Master would not have reacted better than Dai Tianfeng after witnessing fifteen Soul Saints being devoured in an instant.

Lin Ye's power has completely exceeded the comprehension of everyone present.

"Since we can't escape..."

Dai Tianfeng gritted his teeth so hard that blood seeped from his gums, making his face look particularly ferocious.

"Then I'll fight you to the death!"

Even a cornered beast will fight back, let alone a great general of the Star Luo Empire, a renowned Soul Douluo powerhouse!

He has his pride!

"roar--!"

Dai Tianfeng roared to the sky, and the enormous soul power belonging to the Soul Douluo within his body erupted wildly without reservation at this moment!

A dazzling white light shot into the sky, enveloping his entire body.

"Seventh Soul Skill, White Tiger True Form!"

With his hoarse roar, an enormous white tiger phantom appeared behind him, howling as it emerged.

It was a colossal beast exuding the aura of metal, over twenty meters long, with the "king" character mark on its forehead radiating a chilling pressure.

With the activation of his Martial Soul True Body, Dai Tianfeng's aura instantly surged to an unprecedented peak.

His body, which had been trembling with fear, now stood upright again.

His immense power allowed him to regain a sliver of confidence.

"That's interesting."

Lin Ye, inside the Netherworld Evil Tiger's body, looked at the majestic white tiger's true form and sneered:

"They've finally shown some real skill, otherwise it would be too boring."

Dai Tianfeng ignored Lin Ye's taunts. He knew that even if he activated his Martial Soul True Body, his chances of winning against that strange black-purple giant tiger were still slim.

He has to reveal all his cards!

"Not enough!"

Dai Tianfeng roared and stomped his right leg on the ground.

"Snap!"

The hard rocky ground cracked open instantly, and a dazzling golden light burst forth from his right leg.

"Right leg soul bone skill, White Tiger Clone!"

A golden light flashed, and five clones that looked exactly like Dai Tianfeng appeared out of thin air beside him.

Each of these five clones maintained the state of a true martial spirit body, with a huge white tiger phantom appearing behind them. Although they were smaller than the original body, their powerful aura was undeniable.

"This is the skill of my right leg's soul bone. It can create five clones, each capable of unleashing eighty percent of my original body's power!"

Dai Tianfeng roared inwardly. This was his trump card, his life-saving technique, which he would never use lightly unless absolutely necessary.

He originally thought he would use this move in the final battle against a Title Douluo, but he never expected that he would be forced to use it today by a Soul Emperor-level kid!

Six Dai Tianfengs, each with a massive white tiger true form, surrounded the Netherworld Evil Tiger. Their immense auras intertwined, almost tearing the sky above the canyon.

"Oh? A soul bone skill? Or a clone-type skill?"

Lin Ye, inside the Netherworld Evil Tiger, looked at this scene and instead of feeling nervous, became even more excited.

"This old guy's got something. His five clones combined are much stronger than his main body."

Lin Ye was making plans in his mind.

If this were an ordinary Title Douluo, he would probably be in a real bind facing such a situation.

Unfortunately, Dai Tianfeng encountered him.

"Kid, you've pushed me to this point; you should be proud of yourself!"

"Today, I'll show you the true power of Contra!"

Dai Tianfeng roared, and his six figures moved simultaneously.

Instead of launching an attack immediately, they rapidly formed hand seals and chanted incantations.

"Sixth Soul Skill, White Tiger Imprisonment!"

With a simultaneous roar from the six Dai Tianfengs, six thick golden beams of light shot into the sky from beneath their feet, converging in mid-air to form a massive hexagonal golden barrier that instantly enveloped the enormous Netherworld Evil Tiger.

Above the barrier, countless mysterious runes flowed, radiating a powerful binding force, seemingly intent on completely sealing off this space.

"Trying to restrict my movements?"

Lin Ye, inside the Netherworld Evil Tiger, felt the immense pressure emanating from the surroundings and let out a disdainful sneer.

"Innocent!"

He didn't give Dai Tianfeng any chance to unleash his next killing move.

"Break it!"

The Netherworld Tiger roared, its massive body shuddering violently, and black-purple lightning flashed wildly on its wings.

The Netherworld Evil Tiger slammed directly into the golden barrier!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire golden barrier trembled violently, and countless fine cracks instantly appeared on the solid barrier.

"puff!"

The barrier was severely damaged, and Dai Tianfeng's body trembled as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Dai Tianfeng's face was filled with disbelief.

"How is that possible!"

He gasped in shock.

This "White Tiger Imprisonment" is a powerful control soul skill that he is very proud of. Once trapped, even a Soul Douluo of the same level would need to expend a great deal of effort to break free.

But this monster in front of us almost shattered the barrier with just one brute force ramming into it?

What level of power is this?!

"Damn it! We must finish this quickly! We can't give him another chance!"

Alarm bells rang in Dai Tianfeng's mind. He forcibly suppressed his surging blood and qi, and a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.

The barrier won't last much longer.

He and his five clones quickly dispersed, surrounding the crumbling golden barrier from six different directions.

The six people simultaneously raised their soul-powered longswords, the tips of which pointed directly at the Netherworld Evil Tiger at the center of the barrier.

An even more terrifying aura rose from their bodies.

Dai Tianfeng's face showed a hint of crazy determination.

"Boy, take my strongest attack!"

"Eighth Soul Skill, White Tiger Sky-Splitting Slash!"

With Dai Tianfeng's hoarse roar,

He and his five clones, created from his Soul Bone skill, six figures, moved in perfect unison, simultaneously raising their White Tiger Longswords high.

A dazzling white light gathered wildly on the blade.

"Die!"

Six Dai Tianfengs simultaneously swung their swords!

"Whoosh!"

A massive cross-shaped sword beam instantly detached from Dai Tianfeng's sword and slashed fiercely at the Netherworld Evil Tiger trapped within the barrier.

At the same time, his five clones also unleashed the "White Tiger Sky-Splitting Slash".

Although the power of those five cross-shaped sword beams was only eighty percent of the original power, the combined force of the five attacks was so immense and terrifying that it should not be underestimated!

Six enormous cross-shaped sword beams, coming from six different directions, sealed off all the Netherworld Evil Tiger's escape routes, and slashed down with overwhelming force!

This attack was a desperate gamble by Dai Tianfeng!

He poured his immense Soul Power, at the level of a Soul Douluo, and all the power of his Martial Soul True Body into this attack.