Battle God Emperor

The Heaven Fighting was a battlefield of the Shura. The sky was stained with blood, wails of agony, and screams of despair could be heard incessantly.    

    

"Chi, chi …" Numerous terrifying sounds of sharp swords killing rang out. The sounds of his heart beating rose and fell one after another. The dozens of people that were in front of Dou Tian were all killed by him.    

    

As long as they were members of the six great clans, Dou Tian would not let them go. Although killing a person was not bad, he did not plan on letting any of them go.    

    

At this moment, the space around Dou Tian was filled with a monstrous sword intent. He would kill whoever blocked him!    

    

However, no one dared to block him. Duotian was like a god of death descending upon the world, and wherever he went, there would be rain and blood. The current Duotian was too terrifying, and he didn't even put Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage in his eyes.    

    

"The birth of an Asura, the blood that stained the skies! This is real!" Someone from the older generation opened his mouth in shock, his teeth chattering.    

    

When the crowd heard this, they looked into the sky. The sky was completely red, as if it was dyed in blood. The sun was setting in the west, and its afterglow was shining on the ground, contrasting with the allure of the fresh blood.    

    

"Bastard, stop this sovereign!" Zhan Fenglei roared. Suddenly, his Qi exploded, and behind him, appeared a gigantic ray of light.    

    

The figure of light was over ten zhang tall, and its entire body was emitting a dazzling golden light.    

    

Boom!" At the same time, bolts of lightning descended from the Ninth Heaven, and all rushed into Zhan Fenglei's body. Lightning around Zhan Fenglei's body surged, with extreme ferocity.    

    

It was as if a single chop of his leg could shatter the void, and the aura that he was emitting was even more terrifying than that of Dou Tian's.    

    

"Not good, he used the power of the Spirit Realm!" Lee Shishui screamed in shock, his face revealing a look of worry.    

    

"The power of the Spirit Opening Realm?" Shu Guzong gasped.    

    

"Hmm?" Dou Tian raised his head and swept his gaze at Zhan Fenglei, his blood red eyes shot out two rays of light.    

    

His strength was too terrifying, as though he was far from merely using Hung Meng Battle God Stage, and instead had a profound strength of the seventh small realm.    

    

"The power of the Spirit Opening Realm?" In Dou Tian's mind, he instantly thought of a possibility. It was a divine method that he had seen from the Asura Inheritance.    

    

The power of the Spirit Realm, to put it nicely, was enough to allow one's mind and Battle God Hall to communicate with each other, and to borrow a trace of the power of Battle God Hall, to put it unpleasant, was to say that this servant was only able to use the power of the master.    

    

This method was equivalent to a warrior being possessed by someone else's will. Although their strength would increase by a lot in a short period of time, there was still a condition.    

    

This condition meant that the possessed warrior could not have any thoughts of resisting the possession, even if he had just one thought. It was very likely that he would fail the Awakening Realm even if he had only one thought.    

    

For such a person, even a servant who was called an possessed person had to show him respect.    

    

But coming back to it, the power of Spirit Realm was indeed incredibly strong, allowing Zhan Fenglei, who had Hung Meng Battle God Stage, to break through the seventh small realm of Hung Meng Battle God Stage in one go.    

    

"Duotian, this noble one does not wish to kill you. However, you are too vicious and merciless. Now, it is time for you to surrender and surrender." Zhan Fenglei's cold voice sounded, as though there were two people talking, which was extremely strange.    

    

Dou Tian's face was cold. The power of the Spirit Connection was very special. The reason why his strength was able to rise greatly was because the Asura Bloodline had changed his body. He was only a step away from possessing the legendary Asura Divine Body.    

    

However, this was also his limit. Once he transformed into a true complete Asura, there was a high chance that his will would collapse and lose all sense of self.    

    

Right now, he only wanted to kill, but at least he still had his own consciousness. Once he became an Asura, the only thing left to do was to kill.    

    

"Allow the three of you to use your power of the gods to kill Lee Siyu and the others." Seeing that Dou Tian was silent, Zhan Fenglei's face revealed a sinister look.    

    

"Yes, Palace Lord." Joy appeared on the faces of the three remaining elders who had Battle God Hall. In the next moment, the aura of the three of them grew explosively, and three streams of light whizzed in from the horizon.    

    

"Little Demoness, bring them with you!" Dou Tian's expression was extremely solemn. He clearly knew what he was going to face next.    

    

A seventh small realm, three small realms of Hung Meng Battle God Stage, even the current him was not his match.    

    

Anxiety appeared on Little Demoness's face, but she still wiped the tears in her eyes. She used a huge force to carry Lin Feng, Fatty, Guan Xiaoqi, and the Amethyst Thunder Beast, preparing to escape into the distance.    

    

And also at this time, another figure appeared from the crowd, appearing beside Little Demoness. Little Demoness wanted to take action, but was stopped by Heaven Duo.    

    

"Lee Feng, proceed according to our previous plans." He stood in the air with the Asura Holy Sword in his hand, blocking Zhan Fenglei and the three elders of the fourth level of the Hung Meng Battle God Stage.    

    

"Kill them!" How could Zhan Fenglei possibly let Lin Feng and the others go? In an instant, the three Battle God Hall Elders pounced forward, as Zhan Fenglei threw a punch towards Dou Tian.    

    

"Die!" Dou Tian's eyes turned red from killing. The Asura Divine Wings flashed and instantly appeared beside one of the elders. The Asura Holy Sword slashed across his neck; he was obviously as dead as he could be.    

    

Boom!" At the same time, bolts of lightning descended from the Ninth Heaven, and all rushed into Zhan Fenglei's body. Lightning around Zhan Fenglei's body surged, with extreme ferocity.    

    

It was also at this moment that Zhan Fenglei's fist landed on Dou Tian's back, causing his back to almost cave in. His sternum was protruding, and fresh blood along with pieces of his internal organs spurted out from his mouth.    

    

"Kill! Avenge our clansmen!"    

    

"Kill them!"    

    

Warriors from the six big families also rose up. It was true that Dou Tian was terrifying, but Zhan Fenglei was even stronger now.    

    

Just now, Dou Tian had killed many of their relatives and friends. Now, they also wanted to kill their friends and relatives for revenge.    

    

Duotian's eyes were completely red. He realized that the difference in realm between his and his Hung Meng Battle God Stage's seventh small realm was simply a chasm. The current him, could at most be considered to be half a step into the Asura Divine Body, and he wouldn't be able to persevere in this state for too long.    

    

If this continued, then the only thing waiting for him would be death. Although he was not afraid of death, he could not sit idly and watch his lover and brothers die miserably.    

    

He really wanted to become a heartless Asura at once. Only then would he have the possibility to compete with Zhan Fenglei, but once he had become a complete Asura Divine Body, his consciousness would be completely lost.    

    

If that happened, even if Zhan Fenglei did not kill Little Demoness and the others, he would very likely kill them. In the eyes of the real Shura, there was only slaughter.    

    

Boom!" Zhan Fenglei punched Dou Tian's chest again, and his body flew backwards in a bow shape, heavily smashing onto the street and causing buildings to collapse one by one.    

    

Seeing that, the crowd could not help but take in a breath of cold air, the power of the Spirit Realm was too terrifying, even the Asura Hall Master did not have the power to fight back.    

    

They had completely forgotten that the Hall Master of the Asura Hall, Dou Tian, was only a Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage.    

    

Just when everyone was confused, Dou Tian rushed out from the ruins once again. He did not dare fall down, because if he fell down, Little Demoness and the rest would all die.    

    

If they wanted to kill Little Demoness and Fatty, they would have to step over his dead body.    

    

"Destroy!" Suddenly, an explosive shout sounded out. An elder of the Battle God Hall angrily struck out with his palm, and a palm of lightning that was a few hundred meters long shot out, striking towards Little Demoness and the rest with an unparalleled momentum.    

    

The strength of the Little Demoness was abnormal, and Lee Feng was also a Hung Meng Battle God Stage Ranker.    

    

"No …" Dou Tian roared out towards the sky and used all his strength to fly towards Little Demoness and the others. Unfortunately, Zhan Fenglei could not let him do as he pleased.    

    

Another punch sent Dou Tian flying. As they flew backwards, Dou Tian saw that the golden palm aura had completely engulfed Little Demoness and the rest.