"Sixth Soul Skill, Evil Tiger Annihilation Strike!"
Lin Ye's right hand turned into a sharp tiger claw, and he waved forward casually towards Yu Luomian who was kneeling on the ground!
"Buzz--!"
A hundred meters long, a terrifying claw light intertwined with extreme evil energy and black-purple thunder and lightning condensed into shape in an instant!
Above the claw light, the electric arc made a "sizzling" sound, and evil energy surged.
A breath of death instantly enveloped Yu Luomian's heart!
"No!!!"
Yu Luomian's pupils shrank suddenly, and from that seemingly random claw light, he smelled a fatal threat that could completely tear him into pieces!
He wanted to hide, but Lin Ye's pressure, as heavy as a mountain, locked him in place, making it extremely difficult for him to even move a finger.
You can't hide! You can only bear it!
"Ahhhhhh!"
At the critical moment of life and death, Yu Luomian burst out with an unprecedented desire to survive. He let out a roar, and the Soul Power in his body spurted out wildly without reservation!
"Seventh Soul Skill, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Avatar!"
"Roar!"
A deafening dragon roar resounded throughout the Papal Palace!
Yu Luomian's body expanded in an instant, and dark blue dragon scales crazily emerged from under his skin, covering his whole body in the blink of an eye.
His body transformed into a majestic and domineering Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon!
This is the true posture of Beast Martial Soul, the best in the world!
"Block it!!!"
Open Yu Luomian of Martial Soul Avatar and pour all the Soul Power into his claws. Two huge dragon claws are crossed in front of him, forming the strongest defense!
He believed that with his Martial Soul Avatar state and Level 87 Soul Douluo's strong Soul Power, even if he couldn't block Lin Ye's blow, he could definitely save his life!
However, he was still too naive.
He had no idea what kind of terrifying monster he was facing!
In everyone's shocked eyes, the black and purple thunder claws collided with Yu Luomian's huge dragon claws!
"Boom--!!!"
At the moment of contact, Yu Luomian's proud dragon claw defense was instantly torn open by the Evil Tiger claw light with a huge hole!
"Crack... Crack!"
The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded clearly.
"Pfft!"
The claws were as powerful as breaking bamboo, easily tearing apart Yu Luomian's dragon scales and penetrating his chest!
"No... this can't be..."
Yu Luomian lowered his head and stared blankly at the huge claw marks on his chest that were deeply visible to the bone and filled with blood, his eyes filled with unbelievable horror.
His indestructible Martial Soul Avatar... can't even stop the opponent's sixth Soul Skill?!
What kind of power is this?!
Immediately afterwards, a violent and unparalleled destructive energy burst out in his body!
"Bang!"
Yu Luomian's huge dragon body could no longer maintain the state of Martial Soul Avatar and instantly transformed back into human form.
He flew backwards, showering a large amount of dazzling blood along the way.
Finally, it hit hard against the huge stone pillar Papal Palace carved with complicated patterns!
"Boom!"
The whole hall shook violently.
The stone pillar that needed several people to hug it cracked like a spider web when he hit it.
"Poof!"
Yu Luomian slipped along the stone pillar and fell to the ground, spurting out a large mouthful of blood again. His whole body was so weak that he no longer had the strength to stand up.
He lost.
It was a complete defeat, without any suspense.
With just one move, he, the level 87 Soul Douluo, was instantly killed by the level 85 Soul Master!
If Lin Ye hadn't deliberately held back his hand at the last moment, he would probably be a cold corpse now.
"Hiss..."
In the main hall, there was a sound of gasping for air.
Those disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan who came with Yu Luomian were all dumbfounded and their whole bodies were cold.
Their second-in-command, the invincible Yu Luomian in their hearts, was actually... seriously injured by that young man with just one move?!
Fear instantly swallowed their sanity.
The way they looked at Lin Ye was no longer unyielding and angry, but only with the same awe and fear as they looked at Titled Douluo.
Zhu Zhuqing, standing behind Lin Ye, had shock in his eyes.
Her little hands were clenched tightly, and her heart was beating fast.
Too strong!
The power of Lin Ye once again rearranged her cognition!
Bibi Dong, who was sitting high on the throne, saw this scene with a smile on his face.
She knew that her disciple would never let her down.
Using absolute strength to crush all the opponent's pride and dignity is the most effective means of subjugation.
Lin Ye slowly took back his hand, without even looking at Yu Luomian.
He turned around and his eyes fell on the group of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan disciples who were already frightened.
"Now, who else is dissatisfied?"
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
The dozen or so disciples could no longer bear the pressure, and their legs became weak. They fell to their knees and kowtowed desperately to Lin Ye.
"His Highness the Holy Son Spare your life! We are convinced! We are really convinced!"
"We are willing to surrender! We, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, are willing to serve Spirit Hall as our master! Please have mercy on His Highness the Holy Son!"
"It's all the fault of that good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang! It has nothing to do with us!"
Sounds of begging for mercy and cries came and went.
Their last psychological defense line was completely destroyed by Lin Ye's absolute strength.
The glory of the sect and the pride of being the best in the world, Beast Martial Soul, all look so ridiculous and pale in the face of death.
"Cough... cough cough..."
At this moment, a violent coughing sound came from under the stone pillar.
Yu Luomian, who was seriously injured, struggled to raise his head.
His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were dull, and there was no trace of the domineering and majestic look he had before.
He looked at the clansmen kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and then at the young figure who dominated everything, with a trace of deep sadness and powerlessness flashing in his eyes.
He finally understood.
Times have really changed.
The era of Upper Three Sects has passed.
The future continent is destined to be the world of the Spirit Hall and the young man in front of us!
Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, if they don't make a choice, then the only thing waiting for them is destruction!
"Surrender... or die..."
Lin Ye's words kept echoing in his mind.
Yu Luomian smiled miserably, the smile was uglier than crying.
Does he still have a choice?
For the continuation of the sect and the lives of his people, he had no choice.
I saw him facing the direction of Lin Ye, lowering his once proud head with difficulty.
"I...Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan... will... surrender..."
When Yu Luomian's hoarse and weak voice sounded in the hall, the entire Papal Palace fell silent.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the man who collapsed under the stone pillar, covered in blood, but still lowered his head with difficulty.
Surrendered!
One of Upper Three Sects, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, who has the best Beast Martial Soul in the world, really surrendered!