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

The enormous Haotian Hammer instantly burst forth with dazzling golden light, swelled in the wind, and transformed into a giant hammer phantom a hundred meters long. With unwavering determination and tragic grandeur, it slammed fiercely towards the black energy ball in the sky!

This was the strongest and last blow of his life!

"Seventh Brother! You..."

Tang Xiao saw that the Blazing Sun Douluo beside him had made the same choice.

"Sect Master! To fight alongside you, I have no regrets even in death!"

Lieyang Douluo grinned, revealing a mouthful of teeth stained with blood, his smile both tragic and insane.

"You little bastard from the Spirit Hall! Come on! Let your grandpa see if your evil god is more powerful, or if my Clear Sky Sect's Clear Sky Hammer is harder!"

"Ninth Soul Skill, Weapon Spirit True Form, Chaotic Cloak Hammer!"

Behind the Blazing Sun Douluo, a huge phantom of the Clear Sky Hammer appeared. He merged with the phantom, transforming into a stream of light, and in a suicidal manner, he crashed into the black energy ball!

"Hahaha! Kill!"

"On the road to the underworld, the heroic souls of my Haotian Sect are not alone!"

At that moment, the other five elders also burned their own lives and unleashed their strongest attacks.

In an instant, seven Haotian hammers of varying sizes, all exuding a terrifying aura, came from different directions, carrying the last glory and indomitable spirit of the Haotian Sect, and resolutely smashed towards the evil god in the sky!

How tragic and magnificent this scene was!

If it were any other opponent, facing the desperate attack of seven Title Douluos, including a peak level 97 Douluo, they would probably have to temporarily avoid their sharp edge.

However, they were facing Lin Ye.

Watching those seven figures rush towards the flame like moths to a flame, Lin Ye's face remained unmoved, his eyes still cold and indifferent.

"The dying struggle of ants is truly... both laughable and pathetic."

He uttered a few words softly.

The phantom of the evil god behind him had finally finished charging up its power.

The black energy sphere, with a diameter of over ten meters, had reached its maximum condensation, its surface covered with destructive lightning.

"Go."

Lin Ye waved his hand gently.

The enormous hand of the evil god's phantom suddenly pushed forward!

The black energy ball, which had accumulated the power of a million-year-old soul skill, transformed into a black pillar of light that pierced through the heavens and earth. It crashed down towards the Haotian Sect below at a speed that seemed slow but was actually extremely fast!

The moment that black beam of light descended...

Tang Xiao's hundred-meter-long giant hammer, which burned with his life and soul and was powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, turned into nothingness the moment it came into contact with the black beam of light.

The fearless, suicidal attacks of Lieyang Douluo and the other elders didn't even reach the edge of the pillar of light before they were directly annihilated by the emanating destructive aura.

Seven titled Douluo, including a peak Douluo at level 97, risked everything for their final attack, but it was all a joke in front of this black pillar of light.

After absorbing their attack, the black beam of light did not slow down in the slightest, continuing to press down on the magnificent mountain below with an unparalleled momentum.

At the foot of the mountain, Bibi Dong, Zhu Zhuqing, and the other titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall all looked up at the sky with complicated expressions.

When Lin Ye released that million-year soul ring and the phantom of the evil god, they were already deeply stunned.

At this moment, looking at the black pillar of light that pierced the heavens and the seven figures that flew like moths to a flame, their hearts were filled with mixed feelings.

"Is this... the power of a million-year soul skill?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan muttered to himself, his voice somewhat hoarse.

He looked at the black beam of light and felt a chill run from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

He had no doubt that if he stood under that pillar of light, his fate would be no better than that of those old guys from the Haotian Sect.

It probably wouldn't even last a second before it was completely evaporated.

"It's more than just a million-year soul skill."

Ghost Douluo, standing to the side, replied in a hoarse voice:

"His Highness's attack also incorporated the power of a god, which is beyond the realm of mortals."

His eyes were filled with fervent worship and awe.

To be able to follow such a deity who walks among humans is the greatest honor of their lives!

Bibi Dong remained silent, her purple phoenix eyes fixed on the slowly descending black pillar of light, her expression shifting constantly.

Lin Ye's growth rate has far exceeded her control.

This made her proud of Lin Ye, but it also made her feel a sense of crisis.

She was afraid that one day, the tiger she had raised with her own hands would turn around and devour her.

However, the thought only flashed through my mind.

She quickly suppressed this unease.

No matter what, Lin Ye was her disciple and her closest person.

His strength is the strength of the Spirit Hall, and the strength of Bibi Dong!

"The Haotian Sect... the end of an era also signifies the beginning of a new era," Bibi Dong murmured to herself.

Zhu Zhuqing, on the other hand, looked at the sky with stars in her eyes, at the black pillar of light, and at the god-like man at the source of the pillar of light.

Her man!

At this moment, the pride and joy in her heart were almost overflowing.

What Haotian Sect? What number weapon spirit in the world? In front of her man, they are nothing but clay chickens and earthenware dogs, utterly vulnerable!

Just as they were thinking different things, the black beam of light finally landed on the summit of Haotian Sect.

A bizarre scene unfolded.

The expected earth-shattering explosion did not occur.

The black beam of light was like a giant eraser, slowly "wiping" across the top of the Haotian Sect's mountain.

Wherever the beam of light passed, whether it was the magnificent sect hall, the sturdy training ground, the Haotian Sect disciples filled with resentment and despair, or the Haotian Hammers scattered on the ground...

Everything vanished silently into nothingness within that black light.

The entire process was eerily quiet.

There were no screams, no wails, no blood, and no severed limbs.

When the beam of light dissipated, the sky returned to its clear state.

The sun shone on the earth once again.

However, the once towering and magnificent Haotian Sect mountain now looked as if a skilled cake decorator had simply sliced ​​off a large chunk of it.

The entire mountaintop, along with all the buildings and life on it, vanished.

All that remains is an enormous, smooth, mirror-like cut surface.

The edges of the cut surface still retained wisps of dark purple lightning, emitting a crackling sound and exuding an aura of destruction.

The Haotian Sect, a sect with a history spanning thousands of years, was once incredibly glorious and was hailed as the top of the three upper sects, considered the number one sect in the world.

Today, Lin Ye completely erased it from the map of Douluo Continent in an almost miraculous way!