Ten Core Competencies of Martial Souls Theory, which he was proud of, was smashed to pieces by Lin Ye with facts at this moment.
What the hell? Number one Soul Ring's life limit is four hundred and twenty-three years?
Look at other people, they started out ten thousand years ago!
What the hell is the optimal ratio of Soul Ring?
Look at others, six thousand years are the starting point, and the seventh one is directly up to one hundred thousand years!
This was like pressing his Yu Xiaogang's face to the ground and rubbing it back and forth until sparks popped out.
Lin Ye's eyes moved away from the horrified Tang Hao, fell on the pool of liquid on the ground that exuded a foul smell, and then looked at the lost Yu Xiaogang.
Then Lin Ye walked towards Yu Xiaogang step by step.
"Yu Xiaogang, aren't you known as Grandmaster? Didn't you create Ten Core Competencies of Martial Souls Theory?"
Lin Ye looked at him condescendingly and said with disdain:
"Explain to me now, which one of your bullshit theories does my Soul Ring Configuration fit in with?"
"Or is your theory, from beginning to end, just a piece of shit that you imagined?"
"No... impossible... it doesn't make sense..."
Yu Xiaogang held his head in his hands, his spirit already on the verge of collapse. He kept mumbling repeatedly, trying to use his long-collapsed theory to explain the incomprehensible scene in front of him.
"Logic?" Lin Ye seemed to have heard the funniest joke,
"In this world where the strong are respected, strength is the only logic! You, a twenty-nine-level Soul Grandmaster, a waste who will never be able to break through in your life, have what qualifications do you have to define what logic is?"
"Your so-called theory is just a joke made up by a weakling like you in order to find some sense of presence in Soul Master World!"
"You and your bullshit theories are worse than a piece of shit in my eyes! At least shit can be used as fertilizer. What about you? Besides misleading others, what else can you do?"
"Pfft--"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Xiaogang could no longer bear this huge mental blow, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell straight back, and fainted from anger.
"Xiao Gang!"
"Xiao Gang!"
Flender and Liu Erlong exclaimed and wanted to step forward to check, but Ghost Douluo's Gui Mei-like figure just floated forward, making them unable to move.
Tang Hao looked at Yu Xiaogang who vomited blood and fainted after just a few words from Lin Ye, and the anger in his heart had burned to the extreme.
"Boy, stop talking nonsense! Die for me!"
Tang Hao went berserk. He could no longer think about why Lin Ye had Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring. His only thought now was to kill the arrogant boy in front of him!
"Boom!"
Tang Hao's body erupted with soaring murderous aura, and nine Soul Ring suddenly lit up on his body, which were yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red!
Although he was seriously injured, the foundation of level 95 Titled Douluo is still there!
A giant hammer appeared in Tang Hao's right hand. The hammer was covered with dark golden lines, exuding an unparalleled domineering aura.
It is the pinnacle of device Martial Soul, Clear Sky Hammer!
"Lin Ye, be careful!"
Zhu Zhuqing saw Tang Hao's desperate posture and couldn't help but remind him.
Lin Ye didn't even look back, but said calmly to Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo beside him:
"Leave this old dog to me first. You three, catch Flender and Liu Erlong first. As for that trash, let him lie down first."
He pointed at Zhu Zhuqing, and then at the two Soul Sage who were already frightened.
"Yes, His Highness the Holy Son!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo responded in unison.
Chrysanthemum Douluo twisted his waist and walked towards Flender and Liu Erlong with a smile, his orchid fingers raised:
"Two of you, do you want to capture it yourself, or do you want our family to help you?"
Ghost Douluo turned into a black mist, silently blocking all their escape routes.
Zhu Zhuqing also understood it, and with a flash of his body, Nether Civet Martial Soul possessed him. Six Soul Ring were beating under his feet, and together with the two Titled Douluo, they formed an encirclement.
Flender and Liu Erlong looked at each other and saw the despair in each other's eyes.
Facing two Titled Douluo and one Zhu Zhuqing whose strength is unfathomable, they couldn't even think of resisting.
"We... surrender." Flender said bitterly, putting away his Cat Eagle Martial Soul.
Liu Erlong also sighed and dismissed Martial Soul Possession.
On the other side, the battle between Lin Ye and Tang Hao is about to break out.
"Seventh Soul Skill, Haotian Avatar!"
Tang Hao roared, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand rose up in the storm, instantly turning into a terrifying giant hammer that was a hundred meters long. And he himself merged with the giant hammer and turned into an energy giant holding a giant hammer.
The violent Soul Power fluctuations made the entire dilapidated town tremble.
"Well done!"
Lin Ye's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He wanted to see today how much this so-called Clear Sky Douluo weighed!
"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar!"
Lin Ye also released his seventh Soul Skill.
"Ho--!"
A thunderous tiger roar resounded through the sky.
A phantom of Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, which is fifteen meters high and more than twenty meters long, condenses and takes shape behind Lin Ye.
This giant tiger's entire body is a deep black-purple color, its body is covered with mysterious magic patterns, and its blood-red eyes are full of violence and evil.
Black and purple thunder and lightning danced wildly on its surface, making a "cracking" sound.
The body of Lin Ye is also perfectly integrated with the phantom of this Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
For a moment, in the hall, a golden giant holding a hundred-meter giant hammer, and a black and purple god-man fused with the fifteen-meter Evil Tiger, faced each other from a distance.
Two completely different terrifying auras collided fiercely in the air, squeezing the air.
Flender and Liu Erlong, who were controlled by Chrysanthemum Douluo, saw this scene and their eyes nearly popped out.
Although they knew that Lin Ye was very strong, they never expected that he would be strong enough to compete head-on with Clear Sky Douluo!
Especially Liu Erlong, she stared blankly at the figure that merged with Evil Tiger, her heart trembling.
"Is this... is this his true strength? How old is he..."
And Zhu Zhuqing looked at Lin Ye's back with shock in his eyes.
"Tang Hao, take action, let me see how much strength you have left, this sick cat!"
The voice of Lin Ye came out from the shadow of Evil Tiger, full of provocation.
"Seeking death!"
Tang Hao was completely enraged. He controlled the 100-meter-tall Haotian Avatar, picked up the giant hammer that could smash mountains, and smashed it on Lin Ye's head!
Wherever the giant hammer passed, bursts of harsh sonic booms sounded!
Facing this devastating blow, Lin Ye did not dodge or evade.
"Well done!"
He controlled the true form of Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, with black and purple thunder and lightning condensed on the huge tiger claws. Instead of retreating, he advanced, facing the giant hammer, and struck it with one claw!
"Boom!!"
The tiger claw and the giant hammer collided in mid-air!