Battle God Emperor

Cui Qiu looked at Dou Tian in anger, but was unable to say a single word. Previously, he was the one who said it, no one could break the rules in this life and death battle.    

"This is called returning the favor. Before you all came to Yan Bei to provoke him, you all should have already made preparations to die."    

Dou Tian's eyes were ice-cold and emotionless.    

Since he had already made his move, he would kill until he was afraid and scared witless.    

"The Nether Emperor is right, in my Yanbei, you think you are only allowed to kill our people? Our people cannot kill yours, it is simply a joke!"    

"What's so great about Tyrant Sword Empire? Come to me, Yanbei, you arrogant and despotic, this is called taking advantage of yourself!"    

"Go ahead. It's best if we kill every single one of them."    

The Yanbei Warrior felt very relieved. Even the Battle Soul Academy students who refused to give in to Dou Tian had a much better attitude when looking at him. Some of them had even turned from passersby into iron powder.    

"Never offend Dou Tian, or else you will die miserably."    

Zhao Wugou took a deep breath. He felt confident that he could settle the grudge with Dou Tian.    

Otherwise, the clan would not be annihilated right now because of Hu Family, but his own Zhao Family.    

Shu Muyu nodded, the scene of Doucheng had scared her quite a bit, and Zhan Tian did not go crazy, if not, Shu Family would become a history.    

"Humph, kid, I'll kill you!"    

An angry shout sounded as another young man in white clothes shot out. He stood a hundred feet away from Dou Tian while glaring at him.    

"The sixth stage of the Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage?"    

Dou Tian's eyes narrowed. This person should be the strongest amongst the seven of them. According to their ranking, he should be called Bai Ye.    

Dou Tian's eyes swept over the other two people in the arena. He slowly raised the Asura Holy Sword in his hand and said faintly:    

"You, you, and all of you, come at me together. Don't waste time."    

"What?" Is Dou Tian going to fight one against six? "    

The hearts of the crowd violently trembled. Besides Jin Ye, who was killed just now, the remaining seven people all went up together?    

That's all Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage, and there's even a sixth stage Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage realm. Duotian is only the third stage of Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage, so how could he be a match for six people?    

"Kid, you are arrogant. You must have the qualifications to be arrogant."    

Shui Ye slowly walked forward. He had just rested for a moment, and his injuries were no longer of any importance.    

The other two women and three men also walked forward. Right now, they really wanted to fight to the death and avenge Jin Ye. How could they have such an opportunity?    

They had five Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage of the fourth symbol small realm, and one Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage of the sixth symbol small realm. They were confident in fighting the eighth Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage of small realms, let alone the third Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage of small realms.    

The remaining earth night surrounded Dou Tian and sneered at him.    

"Third Bro, you're playing too much."    

Fatty looked worriedly at Dou Tian. He was extremely confident in Dou Tian's strength, but his opponent was not a simple person either.    

He knew that Duotian wanted to temper himself so that he could break through as soon as possible, but he was risking his life. Losing meant death.    

"Let's fight."    

Dou Tian's eyes were extremely calm. However, as the sound of his voice faded, a wave of sword energy soared into the sky. Space whistled, and the entire world was instantly filled with a chilling intent.    

His long hair fluttered in the wind as he stood there in a domineering manner. He was insufferably arrogant, as though a peerless Asura deity had descended onto this world.    

"Kill!"    

Earth Night looked at each other and roared. A few people unhesitatingly summoned their Battle Soul s, and six sword Battle Soul floated above their heads, looking sharp and fierce.    

In Tyrant Sword Empire, a majority of Battle Soul s are swords. Some experts who study Battle Soul s have reached a conclusion, that Battle Soul s can be inherited.    

It was very likely that their parents and children would have the same kind of Battle Soul.    

"Kill him. In the next Xueye Empire Academy competition, I will definitely take back the name of the Battle Soul Academy."    

Cui Qiu squinted his eyes, staring icily at Yun Che.    

The six of them released their battle skills, locking onto Dou Tian with a speed as fast as lightning. They locked onto Dou Tian from all directions, without any way out.    

Dou Tian's eyes were very calm. When the six swords approached him, Dou Tian finally moved, turning into a ray of light that shot into the sky.    

"What is this battle skill?" Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage can actually fly in the air? "    

The crowd looked at the high sky in shock. They saw Dou Tian pacing forward.    

One had to know, only Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert could freely fly, if other people wanted to fly, they had to possess flying Battle Soul.    

Even if the movement technique was powerful, it wouldn't allow one to casually walk in the air.    

"That's a Mage Level Movement Technique, Floating Cloud Stairway! How could he? "    

The old man from the Tyrant Sword Empire squinted, a serious look flashing past his eyes.    

"Floating Cloud Stairway? Isn't that the movement technique of the Xueye Empire Emperor Family's Xue Family? "    

Cui Qiu's face also changed a little. If Dou Tian and Xueye Empire were related, then things would become troublesome.    

Tu Ye looked at Dou Tian, who was high up in the sky. He was slightly surprised at first, but soon his eyes became cold. While movement techniques could be used to soar in the air for a short period of time, the consumption of soul power was extremely terrifying.    

"Sweep the enemy!"    

Suddenly, an explosive shout came from high up in the sky. The Dou Tian swooped down, the Long Sword dancing. Streams of sharp sword qi whistled out, just like a rain of swords, densely packed and unable to dodge.    

Duotian had found a type of Lifespan Level Battle Skill among the Asura Inheritance, which was very suitable for group battles.    

Puff puff!    

The Void Blood Flower bloomed, Tu Ye continued to swing his sword, but he was still unable to block the dense sword rain. Streaks of sword marks appeared on his body.    

"Don't let him fall to the ground. As long as he consumes all of his soul power, killing him would be as easy as killing a dog."    

Shui Ye laughed sinisterly.    

They nodded their heads and slashed at the Dou Tian that was about to hit the ground.    

He took advantage of the turbulent air currents to roll up once again. When the sword light rushed over, he stepped on the sword light, somersaulted in the air, and landed firmly not far away.    

"Another movement technique?"    

Cui Qiu's face became more and more unsightly.    

"That seems to be Traceless Snowsteps!"    

The Tyrant Sword Empire Elder trembled, his heart already somewhat regretful. This time, they had probably offended someone they should not have offended.    

It was also at this moment that Dou Tian suddenly disappeared on the spot, leaving behind an afterimage. The Asura Holy Sword pierced through Shui Ye's chest, and with a lift of the Long Sword, Shui Ye was suddenly pierced through by countless sword Qis.    

"Bastard!"    

The remaining five people went completely mad as they unleashed their strongest attacks towards Dou Tian.    

"One Sword Ascension!"    

Dou Tian did not want to face their opponent head on. He took a step forward, and at the same time, he brandished his sword and charged forward. The sword Qi was extremely strange.    

A white streak of sword-light filled the entire space. It was extremely ear-piercing, and in but an instant, the sword-light vanished.    

"With that sword of yours …"    

Tu Ye sneered. Before he finished his sentence, his chest was pierced by a white sword light.    

The crowd all revealed expressions of shock. That sword had clearly dissipated, so how could it still come out to kill? Could it be that the sword ray could conceal space itself?    

A battle skill, this was the mystery of a battle skill. This sword strike was very suitable for its name. A single sword strike had killed the enemy, leaving behind nothing but dust.    

"Take revenge for me!"    

After saying this, Tu Ye fell to the ground.