Battle God Emperor

As the Patriarch of a Yi Family, no one would have thought of such a thing. Even Yi Yun himself would not have dreamed of such a thing, he was only a child of a Yi Family branch family, so how could he possibly become the Patriarch?    

    

On the other hand, Dou Tian's expression was calm. He had long guessed a little at heart.    

    

The higher ups of the Yi Family would definitely not be willing to offend him, Duotian. Yi Yun also had the same bloodline as Duotian, and he was also very close to him.    

    

No one cared about this issue and continued to drink and chat.    

    

That night, the Divine Needle Pavilion was brightly lit and was unusually lively. It was only the next day that Lin Chen finally dispersed.    

    

Dou Tian had also learned a lot of things from the others. There was less than a month before Southern Region Large Competition, so he was prepared to make a trip to Doucheng.    

    

Three months had passed, and Dou Tian had always been worried about Fatty's condition. Although there wasn't much danger when the Battle Clan Bloodline was awakened, it was inevitable that accidents would happen.    

    

What surprised Dou Tian the most was that Chu Qingkuang's father, Chu Duotian, had actually once again become the Patriarch of the Chu Family. As for Chu Qingkuang, he had no plans to return to the Chu Family.    

    

"Duotian, be careful of Chu Zhongtian." When Chu Qingkuang left, he warned the Dou Tian Dao.    

    

Dou Tian nodded. Ever since Chu Dou Tian became the Lord of Chu Family again, Chu Zhongtian had suddenly disappeared without a trace.    

    

He also finally knew why Chu Zhongtian did not deal with Chu Qingkuang after he killed him. It was just like how Chu Qingkuang was so sick back then, and directly gave up on his Chu Family.    

    

Chu Yifeng had already become a dead man, and his Chu Family had naturally not hesitated to give up on Chu Zhongtian.    

    

Chu Zhongtian did not dare to openly seek revenge on Chu Qingkuang and Dou Tian, but who would know that he was secretly attacking?    

    

When Dou Tian left the Divine Needle Pavilion at noon, he went along with Bei Chenfeng to Elder Bei's residence. If Elder Bei knew that he had not returned in half a year, he probably wouldn't be able to find him.    

    

"Martial Uncle, for your convenience, Grandfather has always been living in the bamboo garden in the outer courtyard of Battle God Academy. Why don't I have this kind of treatment?" Bei Chenfeng was tasting it.    

    

This also meant that Bei Chenfeng had already accepted Dou Tian's identity.    

    

In these few days, Bei Chenfeng had also broken through to the Peak of Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage.    

    

Hearing Bei Chenfeng's words, Dou Tian was a little touched. He then joked: "How is your relationship with Mengdie? Do you need my help? "    

    

"Martial Nephew is living comfortably, I don't need Martial Uncle's help." Bei Chenfeng said with a grin.    

    

Dou Tian helplessly shrugged his shoulders. It would be for the best if he didn't need his help.    

    

Unknowingly, the two of them had already arrived outside the bamboo garden. Elder Bei sat within the bamboo garden with a wooden sculpture in his hands. His mind was completely immersed in the sculpture.    

    

After a long while, Elder Bei put down the wooden sculpture, and turned to look at the Dou Tian: "Tian, you're here?"    

    

Elder Bei's expression was extremely calm, as if he had already known that Dou Tian had returned. With yesterday's incident causing such a ruckus, how could he not be aware of it?    

    

"Disciple greets teacher." With regards to Elder Bei, he only had respect in his heart.    

    

"Sit down." Elder Bei nodded, then looked at Bei Chenfeng and said: "Kid, do whatever you have to do, don't be an eyesore here."    

    

"Yes, Grandfather, Martial Uncle, I'll be leaving now." Bei Chenfeng was like a mouse who had seen a cat, he disappeared without a trace. He knew that Elder Bei had something he wanted to say to Dou Tian alone.    

    

Dou Tian walked to the side of the stone table and sat down. He smiled slightly and said, "Teacher, it's been half a year since we last met. Bei Chenfeng seems to have changed."    

    

"Yeah." Elder Bei stroked his thin beard, and revealed a benevolent smile on his face. He said: "I'm very curious, what did you tell him last time that caused his entire person to change?"    

    

"Nothing, just a word of encouragement." Dou Tian scratched his head.    

    

"Alright, let's not talk about him. How is his King-kill Trial?" Elder Bei asked with concern.    

    

"It went smoothly." Dou Tian did not say much. Although he had obtained the number one King-kill Trial, he knew that in the eyes of the Elder Bei, this was only a small matter.    

    

"There's less than a month before the Southern Region Large Competition selection. Do you want to participate?" The Elder Bei asked again.    

    

"I must go." Dou Tian asked without hesitation, his eyes filled with determination. For the Little Demoness, this trip to the Sacred City was inevitable.    

    

"I have also heard some things about you. Although your Lee Family is of exalted status, my disciple's Lee Family is not any worse than yours, a little girl who isn't worthy in any way." Elder Bei suddenly said, his voice reverberating.    

    

"Huh?" Dou Tian looked at Elder Bei in astonishment. He did not know why Elder Bei had become so strong today, it was completely out of character for him.    

    

"When you get to the Sacred City, you should be careful too. That place is a mix of fish and dragons, and it's much more chaotic than Nanli Immortal Dynasty, but don't be afraid. Fist strength is the real deal, no matter where you go, it's still an iron law." The Elder Bei continued, "If something happens, your alcoholic master will take care of it for you. You probably know about that alcoholic's identity."    

    

"Yes, teacher!" The corner of Dou Tian's mouth twitched. He thought that Elder Bei would help him carry the responsibility, but he didn't expect that Drunk Elder was the one that was mentioned. For a moment, Dou Tian didn't know what to say.    

    

After thinking for a long time, Dou Tian asked again, "Teacher, how is the distribution of power in the Wushuang Holy City? Do I have anything to pay attention to? "    

    

Although Dou Tian didn't know the identity of the Elder Bei, Dou Tian had always felt that the Elder Bei was extremely extraordinary. If he didn't even seem to care about the Holy City, how strong would he be?    

    

Basically, there are two halls, three palaces and three pavilions. The two palaces are the Battle God Hall, the three palaces are the Linyun Palace, the Nine Nether Palace and the Wuya Palace. The three pavilions are the Soul Hunting Pavilion, the Divine Weapon Pavilion and the Divine Medicine Pavilion. The Elder Bei thought for a while and said.    

    

After that, Elder Bei added, "You have all passed the Southern Region Large Competition primary selection to enter the Wushuang Holy City, and once you had the right to choose to join one of the seven great forces.    

    

"Do we have to join any major powers?" Other than Battle Soul Hall, the other seven great forces were practically recorded in the Asura Inheritance s.    

    

Especially Battle God Hall, which was similar to Inheritance Hall, as well as the Asura Hall, which was also known as the Three Supreme Temples. However, Inheritance Hall and Asura Hall had disappeared, yet there was an additional Battle Soul Hall, which was indeed very strange.    

    

The last time he awakened his Asura Bloodline, there were two pieces of paper inside the embroidered box reminding him to be careful of the other two halls. This was also the reason why Dou Tian didn't want to join one of the eight forces.    

    

Of course, this was on the premise that he did not join any of these factions and had no influence on himself.    

    

"That's up to you." Elder Bei looked at Dou Tian in surprise. Others were all eager to join these factions, but he was actually unwilling to join.    

    

Then, he continued: "But I suggest that you still choose to stay in Battle Soul Hall. Whether it is the battle tactics or techniques, none of them are lacking and with the protection of Battle Soul Hall, the other small powers will not dare to concern themselves with you. Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that only the eight great powers have the qualifications to participate in certain trials and enter certain secret realms. "    

    

Hearing Elder Bei's words, Dou Tian frowned and thought to himself: "In this way, if I want to obtain more chances, I'll have to join one of the seven great forces."    

    

"Oh right, I forgot to tell you, Lee Family is indeed Battle Soul Hall." Elder Bei added, his face revealing a meaningful smile.    

    

Is Lee Family also a type of Battle Soul Hall?    

    

No wonder Lin Feng had said that if he wanted the Lee Family to recognize him, even the Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage was not enough. Only Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage would do so.    

    

Thinking about it now, Lin Feng did not exaggerate. Moreover, from Elder Bei's words, he could tell that Lee Family was not as simple as just Battle Soul Hall.    

    

"Thank you for the reminder, Teacher." Dou Tian respectfully said.    

    

Elder Bei waved his hand and changed the topic. "How has your soul carving technique been progressing in the past half year?"    

    

"He should be considered to have stepped into the Grandmaster Realm." During this half year, he hadn't forgotten about his soul eagles training. His level had already greatly improved.    

    

"Oh?" The Elder Bei's eyes lit up. Dou Tian had only trained in the soul eagle technique for a little more than half a year and he had actually broken through to the Grandmaster Realm. Even he was jealous of Dou Tian's talent.    

    

Dou Tian nodded. He took out a wooden carving and began carving. His speed was extremely fast.    

    

Elder Bei looked at Dou Tian's carving technique, his eyes trembling uncontrollably, filled with surprise and joy.    

    

After almost two hours, Dou Tian finally stopped. In front of him was a wooden lion. With a flick of his finger, a strand of soul power shot into the lion.    

    

In the next moment, the golden light flourished, and all the patterns on the lion's body came to life. After a few breaths, the light disappeared, and the wooden lion's body also turned golden.    

    

From the outside, the Golden Lion King looked like Dou Jin, the only difference was its aura.    

    

"Immortal-ranked Third Small Stage, not bad, not bad!" Elder Bei laughed out loud. He never thought that Dou Tian would actually be able to create Immortal Grade Soul-carving Beast.    

    

In time, wouldn't he be able to carve a saint rank sculpture?    

    

"Tian, your talent in soul sculpting is above mine, no, it is ten times, a hundred times greater than mine. With the Soul-carving Master bloodline in your hands, you will definitely be able to flourish." The Elder Bei said excitedly, as though he was seeing the scene of the Soul-carving Master flourishing.    

    

He also didn't say that Dou Tian's soul carving technique had already reached Legend rank. In order to prevent Dou Tian from being arrogant, Elder Bei didn't say anything.    

    

"Teacher is praising me too much." Dou Tian was slightly shocked. Although he bragged that he had extraordinary talent in soul sculptures, compared to Elder Bei, he still had a long way to go.    

    

"No!" There are still more than twenty days until the Southern Region Large Competition. Stay here for half a month as I pass down everything in the Soul-carving Master to you. " The Elder Bei said solemnly.    

    

Originally, he had planned to return to the Doucheng to take a look at the condition of the Dou Family and Fatty. However, now, he did not want to reject Elder Bei's good intentions.    

    

"It's only been half a month. With my speed, I should be able to reach the Doucheng in a day or two. At that time, I might even be able to make it." In the end, he agreed to Elder Bei's request.    

    

Half a month wasn't a very long time for Dou Tian.    

    

However, in this half a month, many things had happened to the Doucheng.    

    

At that moment, several figures stood facing each other in the air above the Profound Handle, and one of them was Mo Ziyang.    

    

"It would be best if you hand over Heaven Fighting. You won't be able to protect him." In front of Mo Ziyang, two figures were staring at him with ice-cold expressions.    

    

One of them was dressed in black armor and the other in white armor. If Loong Chen was here, he would have definitely recognized them. The two were the Black and White Generals of his Great Dragon Immortal Dynasty, Bai Loong and Hei Hu.    

    

Because of the destruction of the Loong Family, the two of them had already stood on the side of the Hua Family.    

    

Ordinary Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage could not do anything to Dou Tian, so Hua Tianbao intentionally sent two Transmutation Battle Saint Stage Expert s over.    

    

"How do you know I can't save Heaven?" Mo Ziyang squinted his eyes, and laughed playfully.    

    

With his eyesight, he could tell with a glance that these two people had obviously just broken through Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage not long ago, and their auras were still unstable. Although it had been three months, and he had not yet recovered to his peak strength, merely breaking through Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, he still did not feel any pressure facing the two of them.    

    

However, Mo Ziyang was not at all calm in his heart, because he had secretly sensed the aura of several Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage.    

    

"Motherf * cker, what kind of people did that smelly brat Duotian offend to have so many Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage s trying to kill him?" Mo Ziyang scolded angrily in his heart, "Ox brat, why aren't you bringing two people over, I might not even be able to protect Dou Family."    

    

If it was him alone against all these Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, Mo Ziyang would not need to fear anything. However, if they really had to fight, the other party would definitely deal with them.    

    

Mo Ziyang could only be hoping that Niu Feiyang would send someone to attack. Unfortunately, Niu Feiyang did not bring anyone with him.    

    

"Could it be that these people are from the Holy City, making Niu Zi not dare to reveal his identity?" Thinking of this, Mo Ziyang's face sank.    

    

"Old man, I'll tell you the truth. If we don't hand over Dou Tian, my Dragon Army will definitely wash away our Dou Family and slaughter this little Immortal Dynasty." Hei Hu said coldly.    

    

Originally, when Hua Tianbao sent the two of them to capture Dou Tian, the two of them were extremely displeased. However, right now, the two of them were extremely uneasy.    

    

This also made the two of them understand that this Dou Family was not simple.    

    

"Oh? So you are Dalong's men. This old man will also tell you the truth, if you dare make a move against Dou Family, I will immediately go and massacre them. " Mo Ziyang said in disdain. Who doesn't know how to threaten?    

    

I have the worry of Dou Family, but don't you also have Da Long and your own family worry?    

    

Sure enough, after hearing Mo Ziyang's words, the faces of Hei Hu and Bai Loong darkened. They didn't know what to say for a while, so the Black Dragon was a little regretful.    

    

Bai Loong looked at Hei Hu grudgingly, and sent a sound transmission to him: "Hei Hu, go back to Dalong first, I'll stay here and guard him. This old man's strength is not ordinary, we can't take him down with just the two of us, let the immortal master send someone over."    

    

"Alright." Hei Hu hesitated for a while, but in the end, he nodded and rushed to the sky.    

    

Seeing Hei Hu leave, Mo Ziyang immediately laughed and looked at Bai Loong in ridicule: "Just you alone, do you think I would be afraid of anything?"    

    

After speaking, Mo Ziyang's body surged with soul power, and with a flash, he disappeared from his original position. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Bai Loong.    

    

Bai Loong's expression changed, he had never expected that Mo Ziyang would actually attack without even greeting him.    

    

In a hurry, Bai Loong punched out, the overbearing fist aura released a sound, a wave of ferocious will pressure pounced at Mo Ziyang.    

    

Boom!" A terrifying explosion sounded as Bai Loong's huge boxing aura exploded. A palm pushed forward, directly extinguishing the pressure on his will and striking him in the chest.    

    

With a bang, Bai Loong's body flew out like a cannonball, smashing out several hundreds of meters before stabilizing.    

    

As for Mo Ziyang, he stood in place without moving an inch.    

    

Even though he was injured, and had just recovered his Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, his power was still monstrous, how could Bai Loong, who had just broken through Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, compare to him?