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

Not only did they cripple Tang San and the other two, but now they're even targeting Xiao Gang!

Is he even human? He's a monster!

Lin Ye completely ignored the muddy puddle on the ground and patted his trouser leg.

Then, he turned around and looked at Liu Erlong, who was tearful and pitiful.

Lin Ye walked step by step to Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong felt a chill run down her spine from his icy gaze and instinctively shrank back.

"What...what are you going to do?" Liu Erlong's voice was trembling with sobs and fear.

"I...I am a woman, I can't become a eunuch!"

She was truly afraid, afraid that Lin Ye, this devil, would use even more cruel methods to deal with her.

Looking at her terrified expression, Lin Ye sneered:

"Don't worry, you're still useful, so I won't harm you."

"I'll ask again."

"Where did Tang San and his gang of good-for-nothings go?"

"If you don't tell me..." Lin Ye paused, then pointed to Yu Xiaogang, who was still convulsing on the ground.

"I'll execute him by slow slicing, piece by piece, right in front of you!"

"you!"

Liu Erlong was trembling with anger, but looking into Lin Ye's cold eyes, she knew he was definitely not joking.

This devil is capable of anything!

On one side is the person he loves, and on the other is the apprentice of the person he loves...

Liu Erlong was caught in a dilemma.

I'll give you three seconds to think it over.

Lin Ye then held up three fingers.

"three."

"two."

Looking at the dying Yu Xiaogang on the ground, Liu Erlong could no longer hold on.

She couldn't bear to watch Xiaogang die in front of her!

"I'll talk! I'll talk!" Liu Erlong shouted in despair.

She closed her eyes, two lines of tears sliding down her cheeks, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Xiao San and the others... they took His Majesty Haotian's token and went... went to Haotian Sect to ask for help."

"Haotian Sect?"

Upon hearing this name, a knowing glint flashed in Lin Ye's eyes.

Just as he expected.

These stray dogs have nowhere else to go but back to their hometown to get reinforcements.

"Heh, the number one sect in the world?" Lin Ye's face revealed a sneer of disdain.

He looked at Liu Erlong, whose face was filled with despair, and his tone was full of sarcasm:

"You think I can't do anything to them just because they're hiding in that cowardly sect?"

"How ridiculously naive."

When Liu Erlong heard Lin Ye's evaluation of the Haotian Sect, his heart skipped a beat.

Does this madman not even respect the Haotian Sect?

That's the number one sect in the world, boasting countless powerful experts!

Lin Ye certainly didn't take the Haotian Sect seriously.

In his view, the current Haotian Sect is nothing more than a bunch of cowards who have been terrified of the Spirit Hall and are hiding in the mountains, too afraid to come out.

If the timing weren't too bad, he would have already led his men to raze that dilapidated mountain gate to the ground!

"However, there's no rush."

Lin Ye was calculating in his mind.

"Let Tang San and those few eunuchs linger in there for a few more days."

"Once I've finished dealing with my current matters, I'll come back and settle the score with your Haotian Sect!"

Lin Ye had already sentenced Haotian Sect to death in his heart.

Since we've formed an enmity, we must nip it in the bud!

Lin Ye is not some soft-hearted saint. His principle has always been: either don't do it, or do it thoroughly!

Having gotten the information he wanted, Lin Ye was too lazy to look at Liu Erlong's tearful face anymore.

He turned around and instructed Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, "Elder Chrysanthemum, Elder Ghost."

"Take this woman and that Flander back to the Spirit Hall."

"I still have a use for these two."

"Yes, Your Highness!" Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo responded in unison.

Chrysanthemum Douluo swayed his waist and walked up to Flander and Liu Erlong with a grin. With a flick of his orchid finger, he took out two specially made chains from his soul tool and sealed their soul power, binding them tightly.

Flander and Liu Erlong were utterly despondent, lacking even the strength to resist, and were completely at Chrysanthemum Douluo's mercy.

"Then... Your Highness, what about this good-for-nothing?" Chrysanthemum Douluo pointed to Yu Xiaogang, who had fainted again on the ground, and asked for instructions.

Lin Ye glanced at the muddy puddle, a calculating glint in his eyes.

Kill Yu Xiaogang directly? That would be too lenient on him.

This so-called "master" values ​​his reputation and his set of bullshit theories the most.

Killing him would have preserved his integrity.

What Lin Ye wanted was to ruin his reputation, to make him watch his life's work vanish into nothingness, and to make him live in endless pain and despair!

"He's just a piece of trash. Killing him would be too dirty for my hands," Lin Ye said indifferently.

"Let him fend for himself here."

"I want him to see with his own eyes how powerless he is; I want him to see with his own eyes how Tang San, on whom he placed so much hope, is trampled under my feet; and I want him to see with his own eyes how my Spirit Hall will unify the entire continent!"

The domineering aura in Lin Ye's words sent a shiver down the spines of everyone present.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at Lin Ye's back with eyes filled with fervent admiration.

This is the spirit that the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall should have!

Zhu Zhuqing, standing to the side, also had a gleam in her beautiful eyes.

She liked Lin Ye's domineering, confident, and all-controlling demeanor.

"But... Your Highness, if we just let him go like this, what if he..." Chrysanthemum Douluo was still a little worried.

Lin Ye waved his hand, interrupting him.

"Don't worry, I'll keep him; I have other uses for him."

He had already planned it all out in his mind.

Yu Xiaogang, that good-for-nothing, has now been ruined by his own actions, and his only support, Tang Hao, is also dead.

Where can he go?

His only destination was to find the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, the family of his old lover!

At that time, he will definitely embellish the story and tell the higher-ups of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan about his beloved Erlong sister being captured by the Spirit Hall.

Given the volatile tempers of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and Yu Xiaogang's former status as a direct descendant of the family, would they really let this go?

They will definitely use this as an excuse to cause trouble at the Spirit Hall and demand the person!

At that time... hehe, it will give me a perfect reason to take action against the three sects!

They don't even need to pick a fight; they just come to us on their own!

What's this called? This is called recycling!

Yu Xiaogang, that good-for-nothing, can at least contribute a little bit before he dies.

"Alright, this matter is settled. Let's return to the Spirit Hall." Lin Ye waved his hand and gave the order.

"I need to make some preparations for my eighth spirit ring."

Lin Ye was in high spirits. He led the group, escorting the two prisoners, and made a grand return to Wuhun City.

Three days later, in Wuhun City, at the Papal Palace.

Inside the magnificent hall, Bibidon sat high on the papal throne, a symbol of supreme power.

Today she wore a long purple-gold dress with intricate embroidery on the hem, a purple-gold crown on her head, and a scepter in her hand, exuding an aura of a queen who reigns supreme.

When Bibi Dong heard the guards outside the palace announce that the Holy Son Lin Ye was requesting an audience, her beautiful and dignified face remained expressionless, but a slight ripple stirred within her heart.