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

The Haotian Sect's proud protective array groaned under the impact of this oppressive force, and the massive light shield was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

The disciples of the Haotian Sect on the mountain felt as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on them.

The weaker outer disciples didn't even have time to utter a scream before they were crushed into bloody pulp by this terrifying pressure!

The stronger inner disciples and core disciples also coughed up blood, knelt on the ground, and could no longer hold onto their Haotian Hammers, which fell to the ground with a series of clanging sounds.

Even Tang Xiao and the six titled Douluo elders changed their expressions drastically, as if struck by lightning, and their bodies uncontrollably staggered back several steps before they could barely regain their footing.

The soul power shield that the seven of them had jointly erected was instantly torn apart by this pressure!

"puff!"

The Seventh Elder, Lieyang Douluo, was the first to be hit. He was already injured and his mind was in turmoil. He could no longer suppress his surging blood and qi, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning deathly pale instantly.

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

Lieyang Douluo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring at the figure below in disbelief, his voice trembling.

"How...how could his strength be this powerful?! This is not the power a Title Douluo should possess!"

Not only him, but Tang Xiao and the other elders were also in a state of shock at this moment.

They were all titled Douluo standing at the top of the continent, and considered themselves to be knowledgeable and experienced.

But the power that Lin Ye was displaying was completely beyond their comprehension!

If they are rivers, then Lin Ye is a vast, unfathomable ocean!

The two are not even in the same league!

"A monster...this guy is a complete monster!"

Tang Xiao's heart sank little by little, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness and despair welled up in his heart.

He now realized that Lin Ye hadn't used his full strength at all; he was just playing around with them.

The so-called "giving you a chance" is not kindness at all, but a cat-and-mouse game!

"You're only feeling scared now? Too late."

Lin Ye looked at the faces on the mountain filled with terror and despair, and a cruel sneer curled at the corner of his mouth.

He slowly lifted his foot.

One after another, spirit rings began to slowly rise from beneath his feet.

red!

red!

red!

……

When the eighth spirit ring also displayed its eerie blood-red color with an unparalleled domineering presence,

The Haotian Sect members on the mountain were completely dumbfounded.

They stared wide-eyed at the eight soul rings that were as dazzling as blood-red suns.

Eight...eight 100,000-year spirit rings?!

Are you kidding me?!

Is this even a human being's soul ring configuration?!

Even the legendary gods are nothing special, right?!

Tang Xiao's body began to tremble violently and uncontrollably.

However, this is not the end.

Just when everyone in the Haotian Sect was so shocked that they were numb and their worldviews were shattered.

The ninth and final spirit ring finally rose slowly from beneath Lin Ye's feet.

When they saw the color of the ninth spirit ring, everyone present held their breath.

Red gold!

"Buzz!"

As soon as the crimson-gold spirit ring appeared, an even more terrifying pressure than the previous eight 100,000-year spirit rings combined descended with a thunderous roar.

Under this oppressive force, the already crumbling protective formation of the Haotian Sect couldn't even withstand it for a second, and it shattered with a loud bang!

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Tang Xiao, who was in charge of the formation, and several elders all coughed up a mouthful of blood and retreated violently, crashing into the ground of the training ground in a sorry state, smashing several large craters into the hard stone slabs.

"A hundred...million-year soul ring?!"

Tang Xiao struggled to get up from the ground. He looked at the slowly rotating crimson-gold spirit ring at Lin Ye's feet. His eyes, which had been red with anger, were now filled with only fear and despair.

"No! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could there possibly be a million-year spirit ring in this world?!"

His scream echoed the sentiments of everyone present.

"Nothing is impossible."

As Lin Ye felt the earth-shattering power within him, a wicked smile appeared on his face.

He raised his head, his gaze passing over the Haotian Sect disciples kneeling on the ground, and landing on Tang Xiao's face, which was filled with despair.

"Tang Xiao, open your dog eyes and see clearly."

"Today, I'll make sure your Haotian Sect dies knowing why!"

"Ninth Soul Skill - Light of the Evil God!"

As he finished speaking, the space behind him began to distort violently.

A gigantic phantom, hundreds of meters tall, clad in black armor and radiating an aura of endless evil and destruction, slowly emerged from the distorted space!

The moment the phantom appeared, the entire sky darkened instantly.

A terrifying aura enveloped the entire Haotian Sect!

The hundred-meter-tall phantom of the evil god, standing there silently, brought an irresistible sense of despair and suffocation.

The phantom's face was shrouded in darkness and could not be clearly seen, but the two points of scarlet light were like two blood moons hanging in the night sky.

It was as if, in His eyes, all living beings were mere ants.

"What...what is this?!"

"God...is it a god descending?!"

"Help! I don't want to die!"

The Haotian Sect disciples on the mountain completely broke down the moment they saw the phantom of that evil god.

They collapsed to the ground, defecating and urinating indiscriminately; some were even scared to death.

Their prized Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit was as insignificant as a laughable toy in front of this demon god.

So-called backbone and so-called glory are crushed in the face of absolute fear of death.

Even Tang Xiao and those titled Douluo elders were pale with fright.

They could clearly sense that the aura emanating from that phantom had completely transcended the realm of humans.

"It's over...it's all over..."

The last glimmer of light in Tang Xiao's eyes was completely extinguished, leaving only endless despair and hopelessness.

He finally understood what kind of being they had provoked.

How could this be the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall?

This is clearly an evil god walking among humans!

"Now, I'll show you what true death is."

He slowly raised his right hand.

The hundred-meter-tall phantom of the evil god behind him also simultaneously raised its gigantic hand, large enough to blot out the sky.

"Buzz!"

Endless black-purple lightning and evil energy began to converge wildly in the palm of the evil god's phantom, forming a high-speed rotating black energy ball with a diameter of over ten meters.

Inside the energy sphere, lightning flashed and thunder roared!

The terrifying power contained within that energy sphere caused the entire Haotian Sect mountain to tremble and crack violently, with countless huge rocks peeling off the mountain and tumbling down the cliff.

"No! I don't want to die! Sect Master, save me!"

"Let's fight! Let's fight him!"

"Even if I die, I'll take someone down with me!"

The elders of the Haotian Sect finally broke free from their extreme fear and unleashed a final burst of madness.

"roar!"

Tang Xiao let out a roar that sounded inhuman, and his full head of black hair instantly turned snow-white.

"The Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian, the Zhen Character Technique!"

Tang Xiao poured all his soul power, as well as the power he gained by burning his life force, into the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.