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

Having lived for so many years, he had seen countless so-called geniuses.

Including those three youngsters from the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation, he considered them nothing more than promising juniors.

But the Lin Ye before them could no longer be described as a "genius".

This is a monster! A monstrous being! A being that completely defies reason!

A Soul Master of level 40-something, with a fourth Soul Skill that has been around for 30,000 years, actually managed to make even a Title Douluo of level 95 feel a little embarrassed.

If this got out, who in the entire Douluo Continent would believe it?

Most people would probably think he was joking about chrysanthemum gate!

"It's just some minor injury, nothing serious."

Chrysanthemum Douluo waved his hand, pretending to be relaxed.

He didn't want to admit to a junior that he had been a bit flustered just now.

Then, he walked around Lin Ye again, marveling at his appearance.

The light in those phoenix eyes was even brighter than when they saw a peerless celestial treasure.

"Kid, your fourth soul skill has truly given me a huge surprise!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo exclaimed sincerely.

"First, control the opponent, weaken them, then launch a powerful attack with a concentrated energy phantom, and finally detonate it unexpectedly for a fatal blow... This intricate scheme is simply cunning... no, it's exquisitely crafted!"

He originally wanted to say insidious, but after considering his own position, he chose a more palatable word.

"Your fourth soul skill, Dark Demon Prison Formation, is no longer just a simple soul skill; it's practically a perfect tactical system!"

"I am now certain that if an ordinary Soul Emperor were trapped by your move without knowing your background, they probably wouldn't even have a chance to beg for mercy."

Chrysanthemum Douluo became more and more excited as he spoke, and finally, looking at Lin Ye, he gave a startling conclusion with unwavering certainty.

"Boy, I can tell you with certainty that your overall strength has now completely surpassed that of an ordinary Soul Emperor!"

What?

Chrysanthemum Douluo's words instantly shocked Lin Ye.

Surpassing ordinary Soul Emperors!

Although he himself had a premonition, hearing it from the mouth of a titled Douluo was a completely different feeling!

This means that he now truly possesses the means to protect himself on the Douluo Continent, and even to roam freely in some areas!

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment, Elder Ju."

Lin Ye scratched his head, feeling incredibly pleased inside, but outwardly maintained a humble demeanor.

"A compliment? I'm not praising you; I'm stating a fact that even makes this old man jealous!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo said irritably, then he seemed to remember something, and his expression became even more interesting.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I wonder what kind of expression His Holiness the Pope will have when we get back and find out that you not only absorbed a 30,000-year-old soul ring, but also created such a monstrous soul skill."

Chrysanthemum Douluo was extremely excited at this moment. He couldn't wait to see the shocked expression on Bibi Dong's perpetually icy face.

Just thinking about that scene is thrilling!

Upon hearing this, Lin Ye's heart stirred.

He was also curious about how his teacher would react when she found out that she had once again defied her expectations.

They should be... very happy, right?

After all, the more enchanting she appeared, the more it would prove that Bibi Dong had a discerning eye.

"Alright, now that this matter is settled, we should head back."

Chrysanthemum Douluo stretched, not even glancing at the mess left from the previous battle or the corpse of the Three-Eyed Thunder Demon Tiger.

For a titled Douluo, all of this is nothing but fleeting smoke.

"Come on, little monster, let me see how His Majesty will reward you, this precious darling who even she misjudged."

Chrysanthemum Douluo was in a great mood. With a flick of his orchid finger, a gentle soul force enveloped Lin Ye once again.

The next second, the two soared into the sky, transforming into a streak of light and flying rapidly towards the direction of Wuhun City.

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

When Lin Ye and Chrysanthemum Douluo reappeared in front of this magnificent hall, the knights guarding the door looked at each other with a strange expression.

They stared in shock at Chrysanthemum Douluo following behind Lin Ye.

This elder, who was usually even more meticulous about cleanliness and appearance than a woman, was now dressed in disheveled clothes and had a speck of dust on his face.

Did they... go out and get into a fight?

With whom?

With His Holiness the Pope's newly acquired little darling?

And judging from the looks of it, it seems like they suffered a small loss?

In an instant, all sorts of outrageous speculations began to grow wildly in the minds of these knights.

Their gazes toward Lin Ye instantly filled with awe.

Just how powerful is this new junior brother who can make even Chrysanthemum Douluo look so disheveled?

Lin Ye naturally noticed the strange looks from the knights, but he didn't care.

He straightened his robes, took a deep breath, and followed Chrysanthemum Douluo through the door.

Inside the main hall, it remained as spacious and majestic as ever.

High on the steps, that stunningly beautiful figure sat quietly on the papal throne, eyes closed in meditation.

Seemingly hearing footsteps, Bibi Dong slowly opened her beautiful purple eyes.

When her gaze fell on Chrysanthemum Douluo, her brows suddenly furrowed slightly.

"Yue Guan, what has caused you to appear so disheveled?"

Her voice was cool and calm, yet carried an undeniable air of authority.

Hu Liena, who was standing to the side, also looked over curiously.

When she saw Chrysanthemum Douluo's somewhat disheveled appearance, she was slightly taken aback.

What's wrong with Elder Ju?

When Chrysanthemum Douluo heard Bibi Dong's question, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

He didn't answer directly, but instead bowed respectfully, then stepped aside to let Lin Ye behind him pass.

"Your Majesty, you should ask your...precious disciple yourself."

When Chrysanthemum Douluo said the word "baby," he emphasized it, and the meaning behind it was self-evident.

Bibi Dong's gaze instantly focused on Lin Ye.

Hu Liena's gaze also fell upon them, her eyes filled with scrutiny.

Lin Ye met their gazes with a calm and composed expression, walking forward with neither arrogance nor servility.

"Disciple Lin Ye greets Master."

His voice echoed clearly throughout the hall.

Get up.

Bibi Dong's voice was devoid of emotion; her gaze fell directly on Lin Ye.

"It seems you've succeeded."

"Yes, teacher," Lin Ye stood up and answered respectfully.

"This disciple has successfully obtained the fourth spirit ring, fulfilling his mission."

"very good."

Bibi Dong slowly revealed a smile, clearly very satisfied with the result.

Standing to the side, Hu Liena bit her lip lightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

How long has it been? A day?

In just one day, he successfully obtained his fourth spirit ring.