Battle God Emperor

0Outside of Heart Refining Tower, many warriors had already left, only a few remained. After all, they were still in Yanbei Imperial City Fall Hunt, and the one month period was slowly approaching.     3

    

"It's been a few days. How come Dou Tian and the rest still haven't come out? Did they really die inside?"    

    

"Who knows? This damn place is called the slaughter space, why didn't I see any slaughter?! Just this Heart Refining Tower is a bit useful, there's no such thing as an inheritance!"    

    

"Let alone killing, we didn't even see a shadow of a warbeast. Come to this crappy place, we can't even get out now. "    

    

The crowd was furious. Everyone was trapped in the slaughter space, and seeing that Yanbei Imperial City Fall Hunt was about to end, they couldn't leave this damned place.    

    

If there were warbeasts here, they could still hunt for Battle Crystal, but there was nothing right now. Even if they killed everyone, they wouldn't get many points.    

    

Boom!    

    

And it was also at this time that the Heart Refining Tower suddenly exploded, and a terrifying shockwave rushed out in all directions. The crowd panicked, and the soldiers closest to the Heart Refining Tower were immediately blasted apart, becoming bursts of blood mist that filled the air.    

    

Even though they were several miles away, they were still injured by that aura. The others were still sent flying away like ants, spitting out blood.    

    

What was killing? What was death? Those who had died finally understood at the moment of their death.    

    

Slowly, the space began to collapse. The crowd began to panic as cries of alarm filled the air.    

    

At the very center of the explosion, in other words, where the Heart Refining Tower was located, there were five figures that were safe and sound.    

    

No, to be exact, there were six figures, other than Dou Tian's group, there was also Zhao Wugou. He was originally killing enemies in the illusion of the fifth level, and he had persisted for several days, but who would have thought that he would suddenly wake up.    

    

Zhao Wugou looked at the commotion around him, his eyes wide open, revealing a look of disbelief. When he looked at Dou Tian and the others, it was as if he had seen a ghost.    

    

Are they still on top of me? Wasn't that the sixth level? Are all Wind God Academy people really so abnormal?    

    

A gust of wind blew past, causing the few of them to not listen to what he said. The wind blew in all directions, Little Demoness held onto Dou Tian's arm tightly as he chuckled.    

    

Lin Feng on the other hand bared his fangs and brandished his claws, wishing that he could immediately switch seats with Heaven Fighting. However, he was held tightly by the fatty, causing Lin Feng to hate the fatty to the core.    

    

At the same time, Dou Jin held onto the fatty's head, causing the fatty to almost go crazy.    

    

In the distance, there were two figures who were gnashing their teeth as they looked at Dou Tian. They wanted to charge forward, but there was nothing they could do.    

    

After an unknown period of time, they slowly lost consciousness and fell into a coma.    

    

"Where is this?"    

    

When Dou Tian opened his eyes, he discovered that there was a skinny and beautiful figure quietly lying in his embrace. Who else could it be other than Little Demoness.    

    

Dou Tian called out once but didn't wake her up. He simply made her lie there and sleep. After two hours, when he saw that Little Demoness still hadn't woken up yet, Dou Tian couldn't help but be a little puzzled.    

    

"Hey hey hey, it's about time. My hands are already numb."    

    

When Dou Tian released his soul power, he immediately realized that Little Demoness was pretending to be unconscious.    

    

"This sleep was really good."    

    

Little Demoness yawned and stretched, as if nothing had happened.    

    

"You did sleep well, but I didn't sleep well."    

    

Dou Tian curled his lips and muttered softly.    

    

"What did you say?"    

    

Little Demoness glared at him angrily. Dou Tian immediately became silent from fear, he could not endure Little Demoness's berserk attacks.    

    

"He said that he also wants to sleep. Since you all want to sleep so much, then I'll let you all sleep here forever."    

    

Suddenly, a sinister voice came from behind the two of them. Dou Tian and Xiao Yan suddenly turned their heads only to discover that two figures were coldly staring at them from ten meters away.    

    

"It's you guys again? It's really like a ghost that won't leave! "    

    

Dou Tian's eyes turned cold and he instantly recognized the person who had arrived. Wasn't that the expert from the two great Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage s?    

    

"You have nowhere to run this time, right? If this old man does not cut you into pieces, I will use your surname! "    

    

The old man with the severed arm roared and pounced towards Dou Tian like a hungry wolf.    

    

"I don't have such an unfilial son like you!"    

    

Dou Tian's palm pushed Little Demoness away and a terrifying killing intent burst out. The Asura Holy Sword appeared in his hand as he swung it down without hesitation.    

    

Blood Kill!    

    

A blood-colored divine rainbow soared across the sky. The bone-piercing cold killing intent caused the old man's face to freeze and panic as he dodged to the side. Even so, the arm was once again grazed by the sword energy as blood continued to gush out!    

    

"Force?" "He actually comprehended the legendary killing aura, just how many people must he kill?!"    

    

Green-robed Elder behind him looked at Dou Tian in shock.    

    

A Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage practitioner's comprehension of battle skills was far from being comparable to one's Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage. Even if Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage was to suppress one's cultivation and unleash a transformation battle skill, it was still far from being able to match a Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage practitioner's forced use of Dao level battle skills.    

    

The difference between them was their potential. Once they comprehended potential, the power of their battle skills would multiply. When a battle skill was mastered to perfection, in addition to potential, their combat strength would greatly increase.    

    

This was also the reason why Duotian had retreated from the late stage Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage and killed warriors of the middle stage Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage when he was in the Peak of Magic Power Battle Incarnation Stage.    

    

Once you have comprehended Force, you can become a Grandmaster. As long as your soul power breaks through the Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage, that would be a true Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage!    

    

With Duotian's comprehension of fighting spirit, as long as his soul power was strong enough, he could break through the Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage!    

    

"Little bastard, you actually sneak attacked me time and time again, again and again, go to hell!"    

    

The old man was infuriated. The long saber in his hand faced the sky as he released his soul power, condensing it into a blade light several meters long. The blade light whistled through the air, carrying with it an extremely sharp aura.    

    

"A sneak attack?"    

    

Dou Tian laughed coldly. The last time I cut off one of his arms, it could be considered a sneak attack. But today, you attacked first.    

    

Dou Tian couldn't be bothered to waste words with him and slashed out again. The killing aura and the sword aura merged into one, and the exploding sword light became more and more dazzling and terrifying.    

    

"So what if you've comprehended Force? You only have Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage, you will never be able to understand the difference between Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage and it."    

    

The old man with the severed arm sneered. His long blade swept down, wanting to deal a killing blow to Dou Tian.    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

Dou Tian's lips curved up in an evil smile. In terms of combat experience, he had killed millions of people in the Asura smelting trial. Who could compare to him?    

    

In terms of soul power, the soul power refined by the Nether God Battle Soul, was the purest form of soul power. His meridians, too, could not be compared to someone of the same level;    

    

His comprehension of sword and killing intent was no weaker than the old man with the severed arm.    

    

With these three points added together, Dou Tian did not believe that he was weaker than someone at the early stage of Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage. Even if it was someone at the middle stage of Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage, he would dare to do his best to fight them.    

    

"Wave Breaker!"    

    

"Sweep the enemy!"    

    

Both of them shouted out angrily at the same time. The old man with the severed arm hacked down with his saber. It was an unparalleled sharpness that made it seem as if he could charge forward at any moment.    

    

However, Dou Tian calmly brandished his sword. Countless sword Qis bloomed in front of him, as if ten thousand swords were simultaneously attacking back. Their speed was extremely fast and was rarely seen.    

    

"You think you can kill me?"    

    

The old man with the severed arm sneered. However, before he could finish his words, he suddenly covered his own neck, revealing a terrified expression.    

    

"With just me!"    

    

Dou Tian appeared on a large tree with a sword flower in his hand as he calmly looked at the old man with a severed arm.