Battle God Emperor

How impressive!" "To think that a Dao-beast like the Wind Chasing Wolf is only a mount. If there comes a day, I can have a Dao-beast mount as well.    

"Can you compare to Nether Emperor? I will fight shoulder to shoulder with the Emperor and this is the only one left in my Yanbei Empire. Let's see who dares to bully my Doucheng's people in the future! "    

Xiao Lang, you must follow the example of the Nether Emperor in the future.    

"Geezer Wang, how did you become so fast? Previously, you taught your beard to be different from this, and instead said, 'Little Lang, you must not be like that trash, Dou Tian, in the future'."    

"..."    

At the city gate, many commoners looked at the distant Dou Tian, their eyes filled with envy, and the disciples of Dou Family were even more proud.    

Above the city walls, Dou Han stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the vaguely visible figures, and thought in his heart:    

"Third brother, I won't let you down. Don't worry, you are my Dou Family's eternal pride!"    

Dou Han knew that the reason why his Battle Soul had mutated was because of Dou Tian and he definitely had to pay a huge price. Although Dou Tian denied it, Dou Han knew in his heart.    

In the afternoon of the same day, Dou Tian and the rest returned to the Yanbei Imperial City, bid farewell to Qi Sheng and the rest of the imperial guards, and headed towards the Wind God Academy with Fatty and Dou Jin.    

"Motherf * cker, that Tyrant Sword Empire guy is really arrogant, defeating Qu Lin is one thing, but he actually dared to provoke my entire generation of Yanbei Empire youths, does he really think that there's no one else here?"    

"They really have the ability to be arrogant, Yue Ye is a sword cultivator, but you don't know, Qu Lin is only fighting against the opponent's fourth strongest, what kind of person is Shui Ye, there are three stronger ones ahead of him."    

"Didn't the Second Prince not make his move yet? The Second Prince is stronger than Qu Lin, how can he not take revenge? "    

"The Second Prince may be strong, but he has seven people. He said that as long as it's someone from my Yanbei Empire, they can make a move on the Battle Soul Academy three days from now, regardless of life or death!"    

Dou Tian and the other two had only just entered the city when they heard the angry words of the crowd. It was no wonder why they were so angry, as they dared to act so arrogantly in Yanbei Empire.    

"Third Bro, are those seven people?"    

The fatty quickly thought of the seven figures. They had also fought against the seven people before.    

"Who else could it be other than the seven of them? It looks like the reason they didn't fight to the death with us last time was because they had a special purpose for coming to Yanbei Empire."    

Dou Tian nodded:    

"Let's go, we need to return to the Wind God Academy first."    

Along the way, many warriors greeted Dou Tian. He nodded to show his respect. Now that they were conferred the title of Nether Emperor, everyone looked at Dou Tian with respect.    

However, Dou Tian didn't care about his identity. In Yanbei, the words Nether Emperor might be useful, but what about leaving Yanbei?    

If he wanted to pick up Little Demoness, he would need to become stronger and stronger, otherwise, he wouldn't even have the chance to meet him.    

"You two kids are finally willing to come back. Leaving for two nights, are you going to spend the night outside?" At least you have to respect this teacher of mine. "    

Just as he returned to the Wind God Academy, Niu Feiyang's voice sounded out.    

"Old Ghost Niu, if you have something to say, just say it."    

Fatty did not buy it. What was this Niu Feiyang planning?    

"The next time I go to the Flower Hall, just take me with you."    

Niu Feiyang said in a serious tone.    

Puff!    

Dou Tian had just poured a cup of water, but before he could swallow it, he spat it out. He was really shocked by the old man's words.    

"Just this? Don't worry, next time I'll definitely bring you along. Old Ghost Niu, the more I see you, the more I find you to be pleasing to the eye. "    

Fatty patted Niu Feiyang's shoulder and laughed sinisterly.    

"Cough, cough."    

Old Ghost Niu coughed dryly. With a solemn expression on his face, he said:    

"Okay, I took over a business for you?"    

"What kind of business?"    

Dou Tian and Fatty thought to themselves, this isn't good. The idea of this old fellow definitely doesn't have any good intentions.    

"This, is about Battle Soul Academy."    

Niu Feiyang laughed and said:    

"Presumably, you all have also heard of Yue Ye of Tyrant Sword Empire?"    

"What does this have to do with Battle Soul Academy?"    

Dou Tian asked doubtfully. He was also somewhat curious in his heart.    

"It's like this. You all probably don't know where the Battle Soul Academy came from, right?"    

Niu Feiyang paused for a moment before explaining:    

"Three hundred years ago, when our Yanbei Empire was at its peak, talented people were plentiful. Back then, our Battle Soul Academy was also not called Battle Soul Academy, it was called Yanbei Academy."    

Dou Tian and Fatty listened quietly and finally understood what had happened.    

Several hundred years ago, the prosperity of the Yanbei Empire had peaked, and Yanbei Academy was naturally filled with talents as well. In that era, there would be an academy competition every ten years between the various dynasties.    

It was very obvious that the words Battle Soul Academy were not randomly chosen, because in the dozen or so great dynasties under the jurisdiction of the Xueye Empire, there was only one Battle Soul Academy.    

Since three hundred years ago, when Yanbei Academy first obtained the "Battle Soul Academy" sign, the champion of ten consecutive academy competitions was won by Yanbei Academy.    

Nearly two hundred years ago, Yanbei Academy officially changed its name of Battle Soul Academy. It was then that the various dynasties went through an era of war and chaos, and thus the Academy Tournament was cancelled.    

However, no one would have thought that a few years ago, all of the great dynasties would announce the holding of the Academy Tournament, and compete for the name of Battle Soul Academy.    

On one hand, they were naturally unwilling to give up their Battle Soul Academy to someone else, but on the other hand, they did not have enough strength to fight against the other academies.    

After all, the current Yanbei is far from the Yanbei of back then.    

"Hearing you say it this way, then the Tyrant Sword Empire is deliberately coming to take back the glory of the Battle Soul Academy? Isn't it just a name, what's there to fight for? "    

The fatty curled his lips and said indifferently.    

"Some things are worth fighting for with our lives."    

Dou Tian, on the other hand, had a different view. Back then, Yan Bei Academy had definitely paid a great price in order to obtain the four words "Battle Soul Academy".    

When something was worth risking its life for, it wasn't as simple as just one thing. It was a type of glory!    

"Well, I don't understand."    

Fatty shook his head.    

"Speak, Old Ghost Niu, what benefits did you obtain from Battle Soul Academy?"    

Dou Tian smiled as he looked at Niu Feiyang. How could he not know that since his Battle Soul Academy was empty, he came looking for a helper?    

"Cough cough, it's nothing. It's just the right to manage Yanbei Imperial City for the entire street for ten years."    

Niu Feiyang chuckled.    

"Damn, a street with ten years of management rights? Are we going to pick up the money? "    

The fatty cried out in surprise. The right to manage an entire street of Yanbei Imperial City for ten years was not a joke. Even if they were to collect the rent, it would still be worth tens of millions of Lower Grade Soul Crystal.    

"So, this business is still very worthwhile."    

Niu Feiyang grinned, looking extremely pleased with himself.    

"It's worth it for you, but for us, it's worth it."    

Dou Tian was not anxious. He took a sip of tea and looked at Niu Feiyang with a smile.