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

Dugu Bo was burning with rage at this moment.

This kid is his only hope of curing his granddaughter; he absolutely cannot have anything happen to him!

Unexpectedly, he ran into something like this!

A Soul Emperor bullied a Soul Venerable and even tried to kill him!

If I had arrived a moment later, Lin Ye would have been badly injured, even if he hadn't died!

The thought of Dugu Yan's poison, and the thought that his only hope had almost been destroyed here, made Dugu Bo unable to suppress his murderous intent any longer.

"You bastard, how dare you bully the person I've taken a liking to..."

Dugu Bo slowly raised his right hand, and emerald green soul power began to condense in his palm.

"Then you can all die!"

Just as the deadly poisonous palm was about to fall, at this critical moment, Lin Ye's voice suddenly rang out.

"Senior Dugu, wait!"

Dugu Bo paused, looking at him with some confusion.

Lin Ye stepped forward and bowed slightly to Dugu Bo.

Then he pointed to the two guys on the ground who were already terrified and said:

"Senior, could you leave these two to me?"

Upon hearing Lin Ye's words, Dugu Bo was instantly stunned.

Zhao Lie and Yan Qing, who were kneeling on the ground, were also stunned.

Even Zhu Zhuqing, who was standing next to him, looked at Lin Ye with a puzzled expression.

What?

He wants to handle it personally?

Dugu Bo narrowed his eyes and re-examined the boy in front of him.

A level 37 Soul Master has to personally deal with a level 61 Soul Emperor and a level 39 Soul Master.

What's that kid thinking?

"Kid, are you sure?"

Dugu Bo's voice carried a hint of amusement.

"I can smash them into mincemeat with one slap, saving both time and effort."

"I'm sure."

Lin Ye nodded, his gaze falling on Zhao Lie's face, which was contorted with fear.

"Some grudges are better settled personally."

He was being overwhelmed by this old man, and was even forced to almost use his last trump card.

That humiliation and anger were still burning inside him.

Now that he has the chance to take it back himself, how could he possibly let it go?

Letting Dugu Bo kill them is too lenient.

He wanted to crush those two guys with his own hands, amidst endless despair and fear, as he, this "little devil from the third ring road," would do!

Dugu Bo looked at the undisguised killing intent and ruthlessness in Lin Ye's eyes and remained silent for two seconds.

This kid is definitely to my liking.

Decisive in killing and ruthless, and vengeful to the slightest offense.

This is what it means to survive in a dog-eat-dog world like Douluo Continent.

"Very well, I agree!"

Suddenly, Dugu Bo burst into laughter and withdrew the soul power from his hand.

However, the oppressive force suppressing Zhao Lie and the other two did not weaken in the slightest.

"Since you want to play, I'll give you the chance."

He then took two steps back, adopting a posture of watching a good show.

"Kid, these two are yours to do with as you please. I guarantee they won't be able to lift a finger."

With Dugu Bo's permission, Zhao Lie and Yan Qing instantly turned ashen-faced.

Damn it, my hopes are dashed!

This malevolent titled Douluo actually agreed to let that brat deal with them!

"No...no!"

Yan Qing was the first to break down.

He lay on the ground, desperately trying to lift his head, crying out in Lin Ye's direction:

"Young man! No, sir! Ancestor! I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness! I was so foul-mouthed! I kowtow to you! Please, have mercy and let me go!"

Zhao Lie was in no better shape at this moment. As a Soul Emperor, he had no regard for dignity and begged for mercy in a hoarse voice:

"Young brother, we were wrong! We were really wrong! As long as you let us go, we'll give you anything you want! Gold soul coins and beautiful soul masters from our Fire Leopard Sect, take your pick!"

However, Lin Ye ignored their pleas for mercy.

He walked towards the two of them step by step.

"Hmph, weren't you all very arrogant just now?"

Lin Ye walked up to the two of them, looking down at them with a very cold tone.

"Weren't you telling me to kneel down and kowtow?"

"Isn't it said that the Fire Leopard Sect never gives up anything it sets its sights on?"

With each question he asked, Zhao Lie and Yan Qing's faces grew paler.

"Why aren't you saying anything now?"

Lin Ye sneered, then said angrily:

"Come on, fucking keep talking!"

"I...I was wrong...I was really wrong..."

Zhao Lie was completely terrified at this moment.

"It's too late to apologize now."

After he finished speaking, Lin Ye's eyes instantly turned extremely fierce.

"Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, possess me!"

In an instant, an evil and violent aura burst forth from his body!

The three spirit rings, purple, purple, and black, slowly lit up.

however,

When those three extraordinary spirit rings lit up beneath Lin Ye's feet,

Zhao Lie, who was kneeling on the ground, almost popped his eyes out!

Ten thousand... ten thousand years, the third ring?!

How the hell is this possible?!

A level 37 Soul Master, yet his third Soul Ring is a ten-thousand-year-old one?

What kind of monster is he?

Zhao Lie was greatly shocked.

He finally understood why a titled Douluo would value this young man so much.

This talent can no longer be described as genius; it's simply monstrous!

Unfortunately, he realized it too late.

"First Soul Skill, Thirteen Slashes of the Evil God!"

Lin Ye didn't give them any more time to be shocked. He swung his right hand down like a claw!

This time, he held nothing back!

shhhhhhhh!

Thirteen jet-black slashes, accompanied by violent purple lightning arcs, erupted simultaneously in that instant!

These slashes intertwined in the air, forming an impenetrable net, and slashed down towards Zhao Lie and Yan Qing, who were pinned to the ground by Dugu Bowei!

"No! Big brother, big brother, no!"

As Yan Qing watched the thirteen black waves of energy draw ever closer, he let out a desperate roar.

Zhao Lie's eyes were also bloodshot with rage. He frantically channeled his soul power, trying to activate his defensive soul skill.

But under the absolute suppression of the Title Douluo, he couldn't move at all!

He could only watch helplessly as the net of death completely swallowed him and Yan Qing!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, a series of rapid explosions suddenly rang out in the forest!

A terrifying energy storm raged out, tearing deep, bottomless ravines into the ground.

At the same time, smoke and gravel shot into the sky, obscuring everyone's view.

Zhu Zhuqing instinctively raised her arm to shield her eyes from the oncoming violent shockwave.

Her heart was pounding wildly.

too strong!

Is this Lin Ye's true strength?

The thirteen strikes, delivered without reservation, possessed a power that was simply earth-shattering!

A few seconds later, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

The spot where Yan Qing had been standing was now completely empty.

All that remained on the ground was a pool of indistinct flesh and blood, and a tattered robe embroidered with the Fire Leopard Sect's insignia.