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

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Ye slowly spoke, his voice not loud, but clearly carried throughout the entire Soul Arena.

"Lin Ye".

"Martial Soul, Dark Demon Evil God Tiger".

"Level 38, Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master."

???

The entire arena fell silent for three seconds.

Everyone stared blankly at Lin Ye on the stage, wondering if there was something wrong with their ears.

Three... thirty-eight levels?

Soul Master?

A level 38 Soul Master is challenging a level 49 Soul Grandmaster?

And they even placed such a huge bet?

After a brief silence, the entire arena erupted in unprecedented uproarious laughter!

"Hahahaha! Did I hear that right? He really is a third-ring road resident."

"Pfft! That's hilarious! A Soul Master challenging a Soul Grandmaster? Is this guy trying to be funny?"

"I thought he'd at least be a Soul Master in the forties, but I never expected... hahaha, I can't take it, I'm going to laugh myself to death!"

"A genius? Is that all? Has His Holiness the Pope gone blind, taking such a freak as a disciple?"

"This isn't a challenge, this is suicide!"

In an instant, all sorts of laughter and mockery slammed down on Lin Ye without mercy.

After a moment of stunned silence, Yan on the stage burst into laughter, laughing so hard he almost cried.

"Level 38? Hahahaha! Lin Ye, are you some kind of clown sent by the monkeys?"

He pointed at Lin Ye, laughing so hard he could barely breathe.

"A piece of trash who doesn't even have a fourth spirit ring dares to talk back to me? Who gave you the courage?"

He felt he had been insulted like never before.

Fighting a level 38 kid is just dirtying his hands!

In the corner, Hu Liena held her forehead and let out a painful groan.

Level 38...

It’s over.

It's over now.

She had just held onto a sliver of hope that Lin Ye might be hiding his true strength, perhaps having already broken through to level forty.

result……

This guy really has absolutely no sense of self-awareness!

She could already foresee that what followed would be a brutal, one-sided beating.

Of all the people present, only Zhu Zhuqing remained calm.

She looked at the figure on the stage being mocked by everyone, and suddenly let out a cold laugh.

Laugh.

Laugh as much as you want.

Wait a minute, let's see if you can still laugh!

At this moment, the referee also looked at Lin Ye with a puzzled expression and asked again:

"Lin Ye, are you sure you want to continue? You won't back out?"

"I'm sure," Lin Ye said without changing his expression.

"……All right."

The referee sighed, shook his head, and thought to himself that the child probably wasn't quite right in the head.

He then raised his hand high, ready to announce the start of the match.

"Both sides, prepare!"

Yan's smile vanished instantly, replaced by a ferocious and cruel expression.

"Kid, since you're courting death, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

He made up his mind; he wouldn't kill Lin Ye in one move.

He wanted to slowly torture him, and then force him to fulfill the bet!

He wanted to show Hu Liena, and everyone else, who the real genius was!

At that moment, the referee's hand slammed down!

"The match begins!"

The moment the command "Start the match" was given, Yan couldn't wait to unleash his power.

"You brat, die!"

He roared and, without any probing, immediately released his martial soul and soul rings!

boom!

A burst of molten lava erupted from beneath his feet, coalescing behind him into a colossal humanoid creature, three meters tall, composed of lava and obsidian.

It was his Martial Soul, Flame Lord!

At the same time, four spirit rings suddenly rose from beneath his feet!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple!

Two yellow and two purple rings – a standard soul ring configuration!

The powerful soul energy fluctuations of a level 49 Soul Master, mixed with the terrifying high temperature brought by the Flame Lord, instantly swept across the entire Soul Arena.

The audience below the stage felt the scorching heat and gasped in surprise.

"Such a powerful aura! No wonder he's Brother Yan!"

"Just that martial spirit and spirit rings alone are enough to crush that kid named Lin Ye, right?"

"Needless to say? The battle is over!"

As Yan felt the astonishment of the entire audience, his smugness and cruelty swelled even more.

He grinned maliciously at Lin Ye, his eyes looking at him like a lamb to the slaughter.

"Kid, do you see that? That's the difference between us!"

"Kneel down and beg for mercy now, and maybe I can let you lose with some dignity!"

However, faced with his terrifyingly oppressive aura, Lin Ye didn't even blink, and even showed a hint of disdain on his face.

Holy crap?

Yan's pupils contracted sharply, and the anger in his heart was reignited.

Even when you're about to die, you still dare to look down on me?

it is good!

very good!

I'd like to see what you have to brag about!

Just then, Lin Ye finally made a move.

"Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, possess me!"

He said softly.

The next second, a terrifying aura, completely opposite to the scorching heat of Yan, filled with evil and domineering power, suddenly erupted from Lin Ye's body!

boom!

Dark purple lightning appeared out of nowhere and coiled around Lin Ye.

"roar--!"

"Damn it, what the hell is this thing? Why is my martial spirit cowering?"

On the stage stood Yan, his arrogant Flame Lord Martial Soul...

Under this roar, it trembled violently, and the magma phantom behind it dimmed a bit!

"No, this is spirit suppression!"

Moreover, it was an overwhelming suppression!

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

Yan's smile froze instantly, replaced by disbelief.

His Flame Lord is a martial soul with both fire and earth attributes, so how could it be suppressed to this extent by a martial soul he has never seen before?

What on earth is this martial soul?!

The audience below the stage was also stunned.

Although they couldn't sense the suppression of the martial soul, the evil and domineering aura emanating from Lin Ye instilled a sense of fear in them from the bottom of their hearts.

"What...what a terrifying aura!"

"This martial spirit... how come I've never seen it before?"

"This feels even more terrifying than Brother Yan's Flame Lord..."

At the same time, a hint of seriousness flashed in Hu Liena's beautiful eyes.

She felt the suppression of that martial spirit once again.

The demon fox spirit within her was frantically sending her signals of danger and fear.

This Lin Ye has an extraordinary martial spirit!

The fact that his teacher accepted him as a disciple must be inextricably linked to his martial spirit.

However, while everyone was still reeling from the shock of this terrifying martial spirit, a scene that truly stunned them unfolded.

hum!

hum!

hum!

Three spirit rings rose up from beneath Lin Ye's feet almost simultaneously!

The laughter from the entire audience abruptly ceased when the first spirit ring appeared.

"Purple...purple? The first spirit ring is a thousand years old?"

Some people gasped in surprise, while others stood frozen in place.

The second soul ring followed closely behind, still that dazzling and deep purple!

"The...second spirit ring is also a thousand years old?"