Star Luo City, Royal Palace, Government Hall.
In the past, the majestic and solemn hall, where hundreds of officials worshiped, was now in a mess and empty.
Those ministers who had sworn to live and die with the empire, when the Heaven Dou army came to the city, they packed up their gold and silver and fled through the back door with their families.
In the huge palace, only a few loyal old eunuchs and palace maids were left, still holding on tremblingly.
On the golden throne in the center of the hall, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and a haggard face was sitting absentmindedly.
He is the emperor of the Star Luo Empire, Dai Tian.
"Hehe... hehehehe..."
Dai Tian looked at the empty hall, listening to the shouts of death and screams getting closer and closer outside, and let out a sad and self-deprecating laugh.
"The situation is over... The situation is over..."
His voice sounded very hoarse, full of endless sorrow and unwillingness.
I miss him Dai Clan, who has ruled Star Luo Empire for hundreds of years, but has he ever suffered such a shame and humiliation today?
The capital of the country came to the city with troops, all the civil and military officials fled, and the royal family and relatives died and fled.
Even his proudest son, Dai Weisi, didn't know where he had gone.
The entire Star Luo Empire, the top combat power, was almost slaughtered by that man single-handedly.
"Lin Ye...Lin Ye!"
Dai Tian gritted his teeth and recited the name, his eyes filled with overwhelming hatred.
It was this man who single-handedly destroyed the empire he was proud of!
He couldn't understand, when did Spirit Hall appear such a heaven-defying monster?
Haha, Spirit Hall is really good at calculating!
"Ahem..."
Dai Tian coughed violently and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the dragon table in front of him, dyeing the bright yellow silk red.
I've run out of gas.
The fall of the empire and the tragic death of his relatives had completely shattered his spirit and body.
"Father, ancestors...Dai Tian is incompetent, I am ashamed of my ancestors!"
Dai Tian shed two lines of blood and tears. He slowly stood up and stepped off the throne.
I saw him walking to a coiled dragon golden pillar in the main hall, where a sword symbolizing imperial power hung.
Then with trembling hands, he took the sword off the wall.
"Qiang!"
The sword was unsheathed, and cold light shone in all directions.
Dai Tian looked at his pale and desperate face reflected on the sword and smiled miserably.
"I, Dai Clan's man, can only die standing, not kneel down!"
"Star Luo Empire died in my hands. I, Dai Tian, am the king of this country's subjugation!"
Then he placed the sharp sword blade across his neck.
"Lin Ye! Spirit Hall! Even if I, Dai Tian, become a ghost, I will never let you go!"
Along with a curse full of malice, Dai Tian wiped it hard!
"Pfft!"
A line of blood shot out, and the last emperor of the Star Luo Empire shook his body and finally fell weakly to the cold gold brick ground.
He opened his eyes wide and refused to close his eyes.
The moment he fell, the palace gate was slammed open by the Heaven Dou Empire taxi soldiers.
When Li Ze led a group of soldiers into the political hall, he saw such a scene.
They looked at Star Luo Emperor lying in a pool of blood and were silent for a while.
A powerful empire that had been inherited for hundreds of years came to an end in front of their eyes.
"General, Star Luo Emperor... committed suicide."
A soldier stepped forward, took a breath, and turned back to report.
Li Ze nodded, turned around and walked out of the hall, and said to the messenger waiting outside:
"Pass my order, Star Luo Emperor has been executed. Anyone in the city who gives up resistance will avoid death!"
"Yes!"
Soon, Star Luo Emperor committed suicide, and the news that Heaven Dou's army had completely taken control of the palace spread throughout the city.
Those Star Luo Empire soldiers who were still resisting had completely lost their last hope. They dropped their weapons one after another and knelt down to surrender.
Star Luo City, broken.
Star Luo Empire, died.
When the news of victory reached Lin Ye's ears, he just nodded calmly, his expression as normal.
These are just expected little things.
I saw him standing on the high city wall, overlooking the majestic city with the Heaven Dou Empire flag, feeling calm inside.
"Getting Star Luo Empire within three months... this Evil God's Trial doesn't seem to be difficult."
Lin Ye commented lightly in his heart.
Just then!
The black Evil God sword seal between his eyebrows suddenly lit up without warning, emitting a dark and deep light.
Immediately afterwards, a majestic voice sounded directly in his mind!
"Evil God's First Trial: Within three months, win Star Luo Empire."
"Mission accomplished."
"Reward: Evil God's Affinity increases by 10%, Soul Power Level increases by one level!"
The moment he finished speaking, Lin Ye felt an extremely pure and huge energy surge out from the sword mark between his eyebrows, instantly flowing through his limbs and bones!
Soul Power, who had already reached the peak of level seventy-eight, was driven by this energy and instantly broke through the bottleneck!
"Boom!"
Lin Ye's momentum suddenly surged!
Soul Power broke through to level seventy-nine!
He could clearly feel that his Soul Power, Spiritual Power, and even physical strength had been significantly improved at this moment.
"Soul Power has broken through level seventy-nine, not bad."
Lin Ye Feeling the surging power in his body, he nodded with satisfaction.
However, before he could finish being happy, the voice sounded in his mind again.
"Evil God's Second Trial is on."
"Content: Within three months, kill one Titled Douluo."
Hearing the new mission ringing in his mind, Lin Ye was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh.
"Killing a Titled Douluo? Interesting, getting more and more interesting."
Regarding this task, Lin Ye not only did not feel any pressure or fear, but actually felt a little excited.
For him, challenges and dangers are equal to opportunities and nourishment for becoming stronger.
Zhu Zhuqing stood beside him, keenly aware of the fleeting Soul Power fluctuations on Lin Ye's body, as well as the Black Sword Imprint that lit up between his eyebrows.
"Lin Ye, you... broke through?" Zhu Zhuqing asked with some uncertainty.
At that moment, she felt that Lin Ye's aura became stronger again.
"Well, I just reached level seventy-nine." Lin Ye said lightly.
"Level seventy-nine?!"
Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.
How long has it been?
From level seventy-eight to level seventy-nine, this is a big hurdle in the late Soul Sage stage. Some people even get stuck here for their entire lives.
As a result, Lin Ye just stood there and blew the wind for a while, then broke through?
Is this guy's cultivation speed still human?
Immediately, she noticed the light that had not completely dissipated between Lin Ye's eyebrows, and asked with concern:
"What happened to that light just now? Are you okay?"
"It's okay."
Lin Ye smiled and did not explain Evil God's Trial's matter in detail.
He turned his head, looked at Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face full of concern, reached out and pinched her nose.
"Don't worry about me, let's think about our next goal."
"Next goal?" Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment,
"Isn't the war over?"