Battle God Emperor

0Seeing the ten thousand disciples of Fourth Great Stage, Dou Tian swore one after the other. After instructing Zhao Xiaoyue who was seated beside him, she walked down from the dragon throne and arrived at an empty spot in front of them.     4

    

"Dou Tian, this year, fifteen years old. Fourth Great Stage, first level Natal Stage, Wood Battle Qi cultivation! The first battle! Which one of you will step up to give your guidance? "    

    

Dou Tian immediately got into a fighting stance and asked.    

    

"I'll do it!" Lin Ming, twenty-five years old this year, Fourth Great Stage, metal attribute battle qi cultivation at the lesser realm of the second origin realm! "    

    

Then, from within the Yaochi Holy Land, a disciple whose entire body was brimming with sharpness walked out, and stood ten steps in front of Dou Tian.    

    

"The first battle begins!"    

    

Zhao Xiaoyue suddenly shouted.    

    

Because Dou Tian's previous performance was simply too monstrous, when he suddenly heard Zhao Xiaoyue's shout to start, he immediately revealed his Battle Soul and directly revealed his Battle Soul's possession.    

    

Immediately, Lin Ming transformed into a white-gold 100 foot long air sword. The tip of the sword was covered with a thin layer of offensive and defensive combat aura.    

    

Seeing that, Dou Tian could not help but comment:    

    

"He sent out a metal-attribute battle qi disciple who was a stage higher than me in the first battle. He completely wants to restrain my Wood Battle Qi."    

    

After he finished speaking, Greenwood Battle Hammer appeared in Dou Tian's hand. He lightly brandished his hammer towards Lin Ming, and immediately, an azure-green colored battle hammer with a diameter of thirty meters condensed into existence.    

    

"Five times increase in power!"    

    

Dou Tian said softly.    

    

Lin Ming who had transformed into a 30 meter long Qi sword suddenly released many small Qi swords from around his body, wanting to face the pressure of the energy warhammer and attack Dou Tian.    

    

However, the azure-green energy warhammer suddenly grew five times larger. All of the small swords were struck down, especially the thirty meter one. It was crushed by the energy warhammer until it returned to its original size, and then it spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Lin Ming, who had been temporarily defeated, wasn't discouraged. He immediately began to release the great divine ability that his nine divine abilities had combined into one – the Heaven Decimating Sword!    

    

Seeing this, Dou Tian laughed condescendingly, and waved his hand again. Immediately, a huge hammer made of energy struck towards the huge sword that Lin Ming had condensed.    

    

With a loud dang sound, the two clashed, and the sound of metal clashing wood rang out.    

    

This time, the two sides began to engage in a tug of war. Heaven Decimating Sword wanted to directly cut open the hammer, but the energy density of the hammer was abnormally tough and it was slowly being suppressed back.    

    

After a few minutes, Lin Ming's Heaven Decimating Sword Art suddenly collapsed, and the energy warhammer once again smashed towards Lin Ming's body.    

    

"I admit defeat!"    

    

When the energy warhammer came crashing down on him again, Lin Ming hurriedly said.    

    

Using the grand Heaven Decimating Sword Art combined with the nine divine abilities consumed too much battle qi. After Lin Ming endured for a few minutes, he felt powerless to continue.    

    

After hearing that Lin Ming had admitted defeat, Dou Tian immediately turned the energy in the energy warhammer into the Heaven-fighting Dragon Saint Record and returned it back into his body.    

    

After he finished all of this, Dou Tian took out a low-grade Dao level metal battle sword and threw it to Lin Ming, and joked:    

    

"Could it be that your Yaochi Holy Land is so poor and you haven't been given any battle equipment?"    

    

Hearing this, Lin Ming was somewhat at a loss as he received the battle sword that Dou Tian threw to him.    

    

"What do you mean? I have already lost, in the future I will be the reserve elder of your Douqiong Sect.    

    

Dou Tian laughed and replied:    

    

"These weapons were originally meant for you guys. If you lose to me, then you become my men. Towards my own people, I will never be stingy."    

    

Lin Ming went silent. After a moment of hesitation, he knelt down on one knee before Dou Tian and respectfully said:    

    

"My Lord, Lin Ming greets you."    

    

Hearing that, Dou Tian smiled in gratitude:    

    

You will be the reserve elder of the Douqiong Sect in the future, so I'll give you a mission. Go to a nearby large sect and issue out a challenge tournament, you have to win ten or more disciples for me, from now on they will be your disciples, and you will be their master.    

    

After hearing Dou Tian's jumping words, Lin Ming said in puzzlement:    

    

"Are you telling me to go to a nearby large sect to challenge others?"    

    

Dou Tian laughed and asked back:    

    

"If not, you are already the reserve elder of my Douqiong Sect. If you want to remove the word reserve, then immediately go to a nearby large sect to participate in the competition."    

    

In regards to Dou Tian's reply, Lin Ming felt the sincerity in his words, and also recognized his strength. Before Yaochi Holy Land, he was also one of the lowest ranked disciples in terms of strength, but now after losing, not only did he instantly receive a battle weapon as a reward, he also received the acknowledgement of his status.    

    

Therefore, Lin Ming respectfully replied:    

    

"I will follow Sect Master's orders. Lin Ming will go to a nearby large sect to participate in the Challenge Tournament."    

    

Soon after, Lin Ming rode the auspicious cloud and left without even glancing at Yaochi Holy Land Faction.    

    

At this time, the old man from Yaochi Holy Land could no longer sit still and questioned:    

    

"Could it be that after our Yaochi Holy Land's disciples lost to you, they would all go to the nearby sects to participate in the competition and win more disciples for our Douqiong Sect's sake?"    

    

Hearing this, Dou Tian said as if it was as expected:    

    

"Of course, my Douqiong Sect is currently only a small, fallen sect with twelve disciples. Once I win all of you ten thousand disciples over, it will be a medium-sized sect.    

    

After that, ten thousand of them will go to a nearby sect to compete in the competition, and win back at least ten disciples. At that time, Douqiong Sect will be a large sect with a hundred thousand disciples. "    

    

As Dou Tian said these words, he did not feel embarrassed at all.    

    

After the old man heard what Dou Tian had to say, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.    

    

"Wu Di, go and defeat him!"    

    

Right after he finished speaking, a handsome man with an unrivalled demeanor walked out of the Yaochi Holy Land.    

    

"Wu Di, twenty-eight years old, fourth largest mystic realm, Peak of Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage realm, cultivation of Wood Battle Qi, please enlighten me!"    

    

Although Wu Di looked to be unrivalled, but in the face of the abnormally monstrous Dou Tian, he did not dare to be even the slightest bit careless.    

    

Wu Di suddenly unleashed his Thousand Weird Plant, which was the Poisonous Ivy vine. Following that, the Battle Soul entered his body, transforming into a gigantic vine, especially the vines that were covered with glowing thorns, they were obviously filled with poison.    

    

Seeing this, Dou Tian waved his Greenwood Battle Hammer once again and said softly:    

    

"Thirty times the battle skill's strength!"    

    

Instantly, a gigantic green hammer the size of a mountain appeared again, smashing towards Wu Di who had turned into Poisonous Ivy.