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

"roar!"

The Three-Eyed Thunder Tiger let out a deafening roar, its third vertical eye, which was tightly closed on its forehead, flashed.

The dark purple lightning instantly became violent, crackling and popping loudly!

It wants to strike first!

However, Chrysanthemum Douluo didn't give it that chance at all.

"Hmph, you dare to be so insolent in front of me?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo snorted coldly, and the light and shadow of the giant Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum martial soul behind him shone brightly.

"Third Soul Skill, Aura Barrier!"

Suddenly, the third spirit ring beneath his feet lit up.

The next second, countless golden petals appeared out of thin air, instantly enveloping the massive three-eyed Thunder Tiger.

These petals spun rapidly, forming a huge golden cage that trapped the Three-Eyed Thunder Tiger within.

"Roar! Roar!"

The Three-Eyed Thunder Tiger struggled frantically, violently slamming its massive, mountain-like body against the petal barrier.

However, those seemingly fragile golden petals are incredibly resilient.

No matter how it crashed into the barrier, it only caused ripples, but showed no signs of breaking.

"Holy crap..."

When Lin Ye saw this scene from behind, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Is this a control-type soul skill?

That's so shameless!

A top-tier soul beast with nearly 30,000 years of cultivation was trapped so easily?

How can we fight like this?

This is simply a game-changer!

Chrysanthemum Douluo seemed to enjoy Lin Ye's shocked expression, as if he had never seen anything like it before.

He turned around, raised his pinky finger at Lin Ye, and chuckled smugly.

"Kid, watch closely, I'm about to show you what art really is."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at the Three-Eyed Thunder Tiger, which was still struggling in vain within the barrier, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Golden Stamens Flowing with Rosy Clouds!"

The sixth black ten-thousand-year soul ring beneath his feet shone brightly!

The surroundings went dark instantly!

Behind Chrysanthemum Douluo, the enormous Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum martial spirit appeared before him, its stamen suddenly bursting forth with dazzling golden light.

Immediately afterwards, thousands upon thousands of golden petals, sharper than before, burst forth!

These petals gathered in the air into a golden torrent, which crashed down on the Three-Eyed Thunder Tiger trapped in the barrier!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The deafening explosions echoed wildly throughout the valley!

Each golden petal is like the sharpest blade.

They frantically slashed and bombarded the Three-Eyed Thunder Tiger's tough, iron-like fur and muscles.

"Awooo—!!!"

The Three-Eyed Thunder Tiger let out a mournful and painful scream.

Blood splattered!

Its proud defense, which even the claws of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast could not break through, was no match for this magnificent rain of petals!

In an instant, countless deep, bone-revealing wounds appeared on its massive body.

The black hair was dyed dark red, and large chunks of flesh were blown away, making the scene extremely bloody!

Standing at the back, Lin Ye was completely dumbfounded by the earth-shattering scene before him.

Only one thought remained in his mind.

"This is absolutely outrageous!"

Is this the power of a Title Douluo?

Such power is present in every gesture!

I hadn't had this direct experience when I saw Dugu Bo make a move before.

Now, witnessing Chrysanthemum Douluo's attack firsthand, Lin Ye truly understood just how vast the gap was between himself and these powerful figures standing at the pinnacle of the continent.

That's something that can't be compensated for by talent or taking on challenges of a higher level.

That's a qualitative difference!

"roar……"

The golden rain of petals lasted for more than ten seconds before gradually stopping.

When the light faded, the once majestic and invincible Three-Eyed Thunder Tiger had been reduced to a mangled mess of flesh.

Its massive body lay in a pool of blood, convulsing, its breath so weak it didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Its huge tiger eyes were filled with fear and despair.

Chrysanthemum Douluo slowly withdrew his martial soul, and the nine spirit rings disappeared as well.

He glanced at the three-eyed thunder tiger lying on the ground, barely alive, his face still bearing that calm and collected expression.

He turned around and smiled at Lin Ye, who was still staring in disbelief.

"Alright, kid, all done."

"This beast is on its last breath. Go up and give it a quick death."

Lin Ye finally snapped out of his shock.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the surging emotions within him, and nodded heavily.

He walked up to the three-eyed thunder tiger, which was taller than him, and without any hesitation, he gathered his soul power and punched it hard on the head!

boom!

A muffled thud.

The Three-Eyed Thunder Tiger's massive body trembled violently, and the light in its eyes completely vanished.

The next second, a deep black halo slowly emerged from its corpse.

A 30,000-year soul ring!

Lin Ye looked at the spirit ring with an intense, burning gaze.

Without any hesitation, he sat down cross-legged and began to guide the soul ring he had longed for.

The black spirit ring transformed into a stream of light and instantly entered Lin Ye's brow!

boom!!

The moment the 30,000-year-old soul ring entered his body, a violent surge of energy rushed into Lin Ye's limbs and bones!

"Hmm!"

Lin Ye's body jolted violently, and he let out a muffled groan that he couldn't suppress.

Damn, that really hurts!

The pain was unimaginable!

Fortunately, it's still bearable...

Chrysanthemum Douluo, hidden in the shadows, was watching Lin Ye intently, ready to make a move at any moment.

From the moment Lin Ye began absorbing the spirit ring, his heart was constantly in suspense.

He could clearly sense how terrifying the energy of that 30,000-year-old soul ring was.

When he first saw Lin Ye trembling violently, veins bulging, and face deathly pale, his heart nearly leaped into his throat.

But gradually, he realized something was wrong.

Lin Ye's body was still trembling.

But his aura did not become disordered due to the energy impact; on the contrary, it became more and more stable and stronger!

"This...this kid's willpower...it's simply inhuman!"

Time slowly passed amidst Chrysanthemum Douluo's shock and torment.

Five hours later.

The black energy enveloping Lin Ye suddenly contracted inwards, penetrating his body entirely.

hum!

A deep black soul ring slowly solidified beneath his feet.

Then Lin Ye suddenly opened his eyes!

boom!

A terrifying aura, several times stronger than before, suddenly erupted from him!

He slowly stood up, feeling the unprecedented surge of power within his body, and the rapid increase in his soul power level...

"Level 43..."

Lin Ye clenched his fist, feeling the explosive power, and couldn't help but laugh.

Absorbing a 30,000-year-old soul ring actually caused his soul power to rise by three levels!

The greater the risk, the greater the reward!