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

Xingluo City, Imperial Palace, Council Hall.

The once solemn and majestic hall, where officials paid homage, was now in a state of chaos and completely empty.

Those ministers who had sworn to live and die with the empire fled through the back door with their gold, silver, valuables, and families when the Tian Dou army was at the city gates.

In the vast palace, only a few loyal old eunuchs and palace maids remained, trembling with fear as they held their ground.

On the golden throne in the center of the hall, a middle-aged man dressed in a dragon robe, with a haggard face, sat lost in thought.

He is Dai Tian, ​​the emperor of the Star Luo Empire.

"Hehe...hehehehe..."

Looking at the empty hall and listening to the increasingly loud shouts and screams outside, Dai Tian let out a desolate yet self-mocking laugh.

"The tide has turned...the tide has turned..."

His voice sounded very hoarse, filled with endless sorrow and resentment.

The Dai family has ruled the Star Luo Empire for hundreds of years. When have they ever suffered such a humiliating disgrace?

With the capital under siege, civil and military officials fled, and members of the royal family either died or escaped.

Even his most prized son, Davis, had disappeared.

The most elite fighting force in the entire Star Luo Empire was almost entirely slaughtered by that man single-handedly.

"Lin Ye... Lin Ye!"

Dai Tian gritted his teeth as he muttered the name, his eyes filled with boundless hatred.

This man, single-handedly, destroyed the empire he was so proud of!

He couldn't understand when the Spirit Hall had produced such a heaven-defying prodigy.

Haha, the Spirit Hall really has a clever plan!

"Cough cough..."

Dai Tian coughed violently, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the dragon table in front of him, staining the bright yellow silk red.

I am already exhausted and my life is over.

The fall of the empire and the tragic deaths of his loved ones had completely shattered his spirit and body.

"Father, ancestors... I am utterly incompetent and have failed my forefathers!"

Dai Tian shed two lines of bloody tears, then slowly stood up and stepped down from the throne.

He walked to a golden pillar with a coiled dragon in the main hall, where a sword symbolizing imperial power hung.

Then, with trembling hands, he took the sword down from the wall.

"Clang!"

The sword was drawn, its cold light gleaming.

Dai Tian looked at his pale and desperate face reflected on the sword and smiled bitterly.

"The men of the Dai clan only die standing, never live kneeling!"

"The Star Luo Empire perished at my hands; I am its sworn enemy, the ruler of this fallen kingdom!"

He then held the sharp blade to his own neck.

"Lin Ye! Spirit Hall! Even if I become a ghost, I, Dai Tian, ​​will never let you go!"

With a curse filled with resentment, Dai Tian suddenly slashed hard!

"Pfft!"

A streak of blood shot out, and the last emperor of the Star Luo Empire swayed before collapsing helplessly onto the cold, gold-brick floor.

His eyes were wide open, and he died with his eyes open, unable to close them in peace.

The moment he fell, the palace gates were smashed open by taxi soldiers from the Heavenly Dou Empire.

……

When Li Ze led a troop of soldiers into the council hall, this was the scene he saw.

They stared at the Star Luo Emperor lying in a pool of blood, and for a moment they fell silent.

A powerful empire that had lasted for hundreds of years came to an end before their very eyes.

"General, the Star Luo Emperor... has committed suicide."

A soldier stepped forward, checked the patient's breathing, and then reported back.

Li Ze nodded, turned and walked out of the main hall, speaking to the messenger waiting outside:

"Pass on my order: the Star Luo Emperor has been executed. Anyone in the city who has ceased resistance will be spared!"

"yes!"

Soon, news spread throughout the city that the Star Luo Emperor had committed suicide and that the Heavenly Dou Army had completely taken control of the palace.

Those Star Luo soldiers who were still putting up a stubborn resistance completely lost their last hope, threw down their weapons, and knelt down to surrender.

Xingluo City falls.

The Star Luo Empire has fallen.

When the news of the victory reached Lin Ye's ears, he simply nodded calmly, his expression unchanged.

These are all minor incidents that were expected.

He stood on the high city wall, looking down at the magnificent city that had been planted with the flag of the Heavenly Dou Empire, and felt calm.

"Take over the Star Luo Empire within three months... This Evil God assessment doesn't seem too difficult after all."

Lin Ye made a casual assessment in his mind.

Just then!

The black evil god sword mark between his eyebrows suddenly lit up without warning, emitting a dark and profound light.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic voice resounded directly in his mind!

"The First Test of the Evil God: Take over the Star Luo Empire within three months."

"Mission accomplished."

"Reward: Increased affinity with the Evil God by 10%, and Soul Power level increased by one!"

The moment the words fell, Lin Ye felt an extremely pure and enormous energy surge out from the sword mark between his eyebrows, instantly flowing through his limbs and bones!

His soul power, which had already reached the peak of level 78, broke through the bottleneck instantly under the impetus of this energy!

"boom!"

Lin Ye's aura suddenly surged!

My soul power has broken through to level 79!

He could clearly feel that his soul power, mental strength, and even physical strength had been significantly enhanced at this moment.

"Your soul power has broken through to level 79, not bad."

Lin Ye felt the surging power within him and nodded in satisfaction.

However, before he could finish celebrating, the voice rang in his mind again.

"The second test of the evil god has begun."

"Content: Kill a Title Douluo within three months."

Upon hearing the new mission in his mind, Lin Ye was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh.

"Killing a Title Douluo? Interesting, this is getting more and more interesting."

Lin Ye felt no pressure or fear about this mission; on the contrary, he felt somewhat excited.

For him, challenges and dangers are equivalent to opportunities and nourishment for becoming stronger.

Zhu Zhuqing stood beside him, keenly sensing the fleeting fluctuations of soul power on Lin Ye's body, as well as the black sword mark that lit up between his eyebrows.

"Lin Ye, you... broke through?" Zhu Zhuqing asked uncertainly.

Just a moment ago, she felt Lin Ye's aura become stronger again.

"Yeah, just reached level 79," Lin Ye said casually.

"Level 79?!"

Zhu Zhuqing gasped, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.

How long has it been?

The jump from level 78 to 79 is a major hurdle in the late Soul Saint stage, and some people are even stuck here for their entire lives.

So Lin Ye just stood there in the wind for a while and broke through?

Is this guy even human, with his cultivation speed?

Then, she noticed the lingering light between Lin Ye's brows and asked with concern:

"What was that light just now? Are you alright?"

"fine."

Lin Ye smiled but did not explain the Evil God Trial in detail.

He turned his head, looked at Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face full of concern, and reached out to pinch her nose.

"Don't worry about me, let's think about our next goal."

"What's the next target?" Zhu Zhuqing paused for a moment.

"Hasn't the war ended?"