Battle God Emperor

"Ha ha!" Hearing Wu Shengzhi's words, Dou Tian threw his head back and laughed, but his eyes were cold to the extreme and he said coldly: "If your son wants to kill me, I deserve to die? "He really is too domineering!"    

    

Pausing, Dou Tian then slowly raised the Asura Holy Sword in his hand and pointed it at Wu Shengzhi, sneering: "Didn't you bullsh * t with me for a long time just to tell me that this world speaks with its fists? As you said, your son is weaker than me, so he deserves to die! "    

    

"Die!"    

    

Wu Shengzhi was completely enraged, he could not take it anymore and turned into a ray of light, rushing towards Dou Tian.    

    

Violent winds howled in the air as the raging storm violently struck Dou Tian's body. The aura of destruction engulfed the entire area, making everyone feel as if they had fallen into an icehouse.    

    

The moment Wu Shengzhi moved, the huge gale dragons in the sky also moved, surrounding him from all sides. They sealed the space, not giving Dou Tian the chance to escape.    

    

In a split second, a destructive strike struck Heaven Fighter. Wu Shengzhi's Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, in a furious attack, was about to cripple Heaven Fighter.    

    

However, the moment Wu Shengzhi was close to Dou Tian, Dou Tian also moved. Like the wind, he became extremely sharp and broke through layers of wind waves, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wu Shengzhi.    

    

Seeing that, the hearts of the people trembled, was Dou Tian seeking death, actually wanting to fight Wu Shengzhi head on!    

    

Wu Shengzhi, on the other hand, was someone who had comprehended the fourth stage of the Wind Will. Even if they had only just broken through Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, there was a world of difference between their Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage and the ninth stage of the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage!    

    

The four wills were complete!    

    

Many people who had comprehended two types of wills, even if they were all at the first stage, might still be able to compete with Sixth Small Stage s. This was because the power of will before the third stage was only stronger than simply superimposing them.    

    

However, someone who had comprehended the fourth level of Will would be able to easily crush warriors of the ninth level of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage.    

    

Bang!    

    

Before people could recover from their shock, a black stream of light flew out and fiercely crashed into the ground. The ground shook violently as dense cracks spread and dust filled the air.    

    

The crowd looked up to the sky and saw Wu Shengzhi standing there, his expression extremely cold. The corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile, as if he was laughing at the ignorance and arrogance of the heavens.    

    

"Perhaps there's some hope for the second small realm of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage to fight against the ninth small realm of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage. After all, the eight hosts of the Sacred City are already able to accomplish this, but Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, and even Sixth Small Stage Warriors, are definitely not a match for Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage."    

    

"Yeah, I heard that for those who have comprehended the fourth level of will, their willpower is already able to move the nature, and their power has multiplied. Even if they have Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage at the ninth level, it's still very difficult to jump into the next level, so what about the second level?"    

    

"This brat is too arrogant, he even dares to cripple Wu Ming, what else is there that he can't do?"    

    

The crowd shook their heads helplessly. Duotian might be strong, even comparable to the Sacred City's Eight Dragons, but in the face of the Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, he was still far from being a match for them.    

    

This involved the comprehension that the Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage had touched upon, which was the power of nature.    

    

Whether it was power, intention, or willpower, they were all just powers comprehended by the warrior. No matter how strong a human was, how could they compare with the power of nature?    

    

The world was vast and infinite, and even the legendary Hung Meng Battle God Stage did not dare to say that they completely understood the world, let alone these Warrior of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage.    

    

This was the reason why it was so difficult for warriors of the ninth level of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage to jump levels to challenge Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage.    

    

"Cough cough ~ ~" Before the crowd even finished their words, a cough sounded from within the dust. Immediately after, a miserable figure slowly walked out.    

    

"Duotian, he didn't die?" The crowd looked at the figure in astonishment, their eyes filled with disbelief. That person was none other than Dou Tian.    

    

A person with the second small realm of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage who had withstood an attack from the Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, and still didn't die?    

    

At the very least, no one present had ever seen it before. Even if it was the ninth small realm of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage or even if it was a battle against Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, they would still not be so astonished.    

    

The most important thing was that other than his clothes being slightly tattered, Dou Tian did not show any other abnormalities.    

    

In other words, Dou Tian had withstood Wu Shengzhi's attack without dying.    

    

"How could you be fine?" Wu Shengzhi looked at Dou Tian in shock, was even more surprised than the others.    

    

That strike just now, forget about Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, even if he did not die, he would still be crippled, let alone that ninth realm of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, what about the second realm of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage?    

    

However, Dou Tian did not seem to be in any danger.    

    

"Because you are too weak." Dou Tian's face was filled with disdain, but his heart was incomparably heavy. His blood was almost boiling, his internal organs were churning unceasingly, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Fortunately, the Battle God Catalog Spell quietly circulated, suppressing the berserk aura within his blood.    

    

"Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, is far more powerful than the ninth stage of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, with a difference of at least ten times." Dou Tian took a deep breath, and thought to himself: "I wonder what kind of power Wu Shengzhi unleashed in that instant, actually rendering me unable to resist."    

    

"I'm too weak?" Wu Shengzhi had an angry smile on his face. He, who was a dignified Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, was actually called too weak by a second small realm of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage. This was simply too laughable.    

    

But speaking of this, for a Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage like mine to be unable to kill a Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage like this with a single strike, that would truly be too weak in a sense.    

    

"Father, avenge me!" Kill him! " In the distance, Wu Ming roared in anger. He laid on the ground, with two streams of blood dripping from his eyes.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

With a howl, a golden light streaked across the horizon, and when it reached the sky above Wu Ming, the golden light suddenly turned and entered Wu Ming's body.    

    

The terrifying golden flames burned Wu Ming's body, and from his mouth came a miserable scream. He struggled with all his might, but was firmly nailed to the ground by an arrow, unable to move an inch.    

    

"Save ~ Me ~" Wu Ming emitted a miserable wail from his mouth, it was weak and weak, as though he could die at any time.    

    

"Little bastards, I'll tear you apart!" Wu Shengzhi roared in anger, and kept on seeing his own son being tortured, how could he bear it.    

    

"No matter what, he is a complete cripple while he is still alive. You should thank me for giving him such a quick death." Just then, Guan Xiaoqi spoke out from not too far away from Heaven Fighting.    

    

It was clear that the arrow was shot by him. Even though he knew that he was not Wu Shengzhi's match, Guan Xiaoqi stood beside Dou Tian immediately.    

    

Hearing that, the corner of the people's mouths twitched, they secretly cursed, if you shot Wu Ming to death in one shot, that would be fine, but you did not kill him with one arrow, how could you let him feel good, you would only let him suffer a fate worse than death!    

    

"I'm sorry, I missed. I will shoot another arrow. This time I will shoot him dead." Guan Xiaoqi also realized that something was wrong and laughed. He once again condensed his soul power into an arrow and pulled the Sky Splitting Bow to its maximum.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

Hearing Guan Xiaoqi's words, Wu Shengzhi could no longer hold back and roared towards the sky. Like a wild wild beast with eyes as red as blood, he pounced towards Guan Xiaoqi.