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

Flander completely ignored Yu Xiaogang's nonsense; he was the fastest to react when he heard Tang Hao shout "Run!"

He grabbed Liu Erlong's arm and shouted:

"Erlong, stop standing there! Let's go!"

The four people panicked and turned to run towards the back door of the hall.

However, they had barely turned around and hadn't even taken two steps.

A voice, extremely soft, high-pitched, and full of mockery, suddenly rang out in the sky above the entire courtyard.

"Trying to run? Do you think you can escape?"

Upon hearing this voice, Tang Hao's heart sank to the bottom; he knew he was surrounded.

Immediately afterwards, the space in the direction of the back door of the hall suddenly distorted violently.

A thick black fog appeared out of nowhere and quickly condensed into a human shape.

Ghost Douluo, shrouded in a black robe, stood silently at the back door, blocking their only escape route.

Ghost Douluo exuded the terrifying pressure of a level 95 Title Douluo. That chilling aura made Flander and Liu Erlong break out in a cold sweat, their legs unable to move.

"Ghostly!" Tang Hao gritted his teeth and squeezed out the two words.

At that moment, steady footsteps sounded outside the main entrance of the hall.

"Da...da...da..."

Lin Ye, holding Zhu Zhuqing's hand, walked in slowly through the main entrance with a smile on his face.

Chrysanthemum Douluo followed behind them, toying with a golden chrysanthemum in his hand.

Lin Ye walked into the hall, his gaze sweeping over the four flustered people before finally settling on Tang Hao's pale face.

Lin Ye released Zhu Zhuqing's hand, crossed his arms over his chest, and said with a smile:

"Tang Hao, long time no see! You don't look too well. Did you miss your medication?"

Lin Ye's tone was as relaxed as if he were meeting an old friend.

Then, Lin Ye deliberately looked around, feigning a puzzled expression, and asked loudly:

"By the way, where are Tang San, Ma Hongjun, and Dai Mubai, those three eunuchs? I even brought some tonics to check on how their wounds are healing."

"What, are they hiding inside, too ashamed to show their faces?"

Upon hearing Lin Ye's extremely insulting words, Tang Hao's eyes instantly turned bloodshot.

Overwhelmed by both old and new grudges, Tang Hao completely lost his mind.

Tang Hao pointed at Lin Ye, trembling all over, and roared angrily:

"Lin Ye! You beast! You cut off my son's manhood, ruining his life! And now you dare to come looking for me? You have no idea how big your own problem is! You think you can ride roughshod over me just because I'm injured?!"

Tang Hao's roar shook the dust off the ceiling of the hall.

Lin Ye looked at the furious Tang Hao, but showed no fear on his face. Instead, he sneered with extreme disdain.

Lin Ye took a step forward, looked directly into Tang Hao's eyes, and said:

"Ignorant fool? Tang Hao, do you still think you're the invincible Haotian Douluo you once were? You're nothing but a wretched old dog clinging to life!"

Lin Ye paused, then said, word by word:

"To be honest, I, Lin Ye, am here today specifically to kill you!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang was so frightened that his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

He never imagined that Lin Ye would dare to say such things to Tang Hao directly.

Flander and Liu Erlong were also pale-faced. Back to back, they summoned their respective martial souls, preparing to make a final struggle.

Upon hearing Lin Ye's words, Tang Hao was first stunned, then laughed in extreme anger.

"Hahaha! Kill me?" Tang Hao thought to himself that he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

After Tang Hao finished laughing, the expression on his face became extremely ferocious.

He glanced disdainfully at the people surrounding him.

Finally, Tang Hao's gaze fell on Lin Ye, and he said with a cold smile:

"Lin Ye, aren't you being too arrogant? You think you can kill me just because you brought two helpers?"

Tang Hao stretched out his fingers and pointed to Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Lin Ye, and Zhu Zhuqing in turn.

"A chrysanthemum, a brat—these two defeated foe were smashed to pieces by my hammer back then! And you, plus that girl next to you, two juniors who aren't even level 80! With your lousy lineup, you think you can kill me, Haotian Douluo? You're just dreaming!"

Tang Hao had a clear plan in mind. Although he had been severely injured by Golden Crocodile Douluo and his strength had dropped significantly, as long as he risked worsening his injuries, he could forcefully activate the Great Sumeru Hammer.

Killing these few lackeys of the Spirit Hall might be difficult, but repelling them and breaking through with Yu Xiaogang and the others is definitely not a problem.

When Chrysanthemum Douluo heard Tang Hao call him "a chrysanthemum," he trembled with rage and pointed at Tang Hao, cursing:

"Tang Hao, you old dog! You dare to talk back even when you're about to die! I'll beat you to a pulp today, or I'm not Yue Guan!"

Lin Ye raised his hand to stop Chrysanthemum Douluo's cursing.

Lin Ye looked at the confident Tang Hao, his disdain growing even stronger.

"Tang Hao, you talk too much nonsense. Since you think we can't kill you, then stop talking and let's try!"

Lin Ye spoke calmly, but as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes instantly became incredibly sharp.

"boom!"

An extremely terrifying and violent blackish-purple evil aura suddenly surged into the sky from Lin Ye's body!

The entire dilapidated hall teetered on the brink of collapse under the impact of this imposing force.

The wooden walls were shaken so badly that cracks appeared in them.

Dark purple lightning crackled and danced wildly around Lin Ye's body, producing a series of ear-piercing crackling sounds.

"Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, possess me!" Lin Ye shouted in a low voice.

A huge, dark purple tiger phantom appeared behind Lin Ye, exuding an extremely evil aura.

Then, to everyone's astonishment, the spirit rings beneath Lin Ye's feet began to rise slowly, one after another.

Six black, one red!

Level 79 Soul Saint!

At that moment, the cold smile on Tang Hao's face froze instantly.

He stared intently at the blood-red 100,000-year soul ring on Lin Ye's body, his breathing becoming extremely rapid, his chest heaving violently.

"This...how is this possible?!"

Tang Hao screamed wildly in his heart, his cognition completely collapsing at this moment.

He could hardly believe his eyes. How could Lin Ye have grown to this level in just a few months?

Having a soul power of over level 70 is one thing, but the most outrageous thing is that he actually possesses a 100,000-year soul ring!

You must know that Tang Hao paid a terrible price—his wife—to sacrifice himself in order to obtain a 100,000-year soul ring! And this young upstart has obtained it so easily!

Tang Hao's psychological defenses were hit by an unprecedented and enormous blow, and a deep sense of powerlessness and fear spread from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Xiaogang, who was standing next to him, completely broke down.

Yu Xiaogang, who was originally slumped on the ground, immediately knelt down and prostrated himself on the ground after seeing Lin Ye's spirit ring configuration, clutching his hair tightly with both hands.

A foul stench emanated from Yu Xiaogang's crotch, and he was so scared that he peed himself!

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This violates my theory of the ten core competencies of martial spirits! How could the first spirit ring be ten thousand years old?"