Battle God Emperor

Zhan Tian laughed coldly, this Baili Wenfeng was truly arrogant, even Zhu Wenbo and Yu Chengjun had died in his hands, yet he still dared to call out on him?    

    

Did Baili Wenfeng really think that he was only relying on a sneak attack?    

    

Dou Tian slowly walked to the railing of the seventh floor and looked down at Baili Wenfeng, who was in a sorry state. Beneath Baili Wenfeng's feet, dense cracks had appeared all over the place.    

    

"Duotian, get the hell down here!"    

    

Baili Wenfeng was extremely arrogant, he did not even take Dou Tian seriously, because he was not only one of the ten prodigies, he was also from the direct bloodline of the Hundred Miles Clan.    

    

How could Baili Wenfeng still be calm when Dou Tian had slapped him in front of so many people!    

    

Dou Tian did not get angry, but instead laughed, and meaningfully looked at Ye Yulong, and then looked down at Baili Wenfeng:    

    

"Do you want it to stop at that? Or do you want to fight to the death? "    

    

As his voice faded, Dou Tian's eyes gradually became ice-cold. A wave of murderous intent began to bloom in his eyes.    

    

All of the warriors present became serious. They naturally understood the meaning of this sentence. If it was just a few words, then it was fine. However, Dou Tian didn't have much interest in it.    

    

A life and death battle was what Dou Tian looked forward to.    

    

It was just that Baili Wenfeng could not compare to Zhu Wenbo and Yu Chengjun. After killing him, he would have to endure the anger of the Hundred Miles Clan.    

    

As a large clan with great Xueye Empire, there were many Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert s in the Baili Family. If they really killed Baili Wenfeng, Dou Tian would have to endure the wrath of the Baili Family!    

    

"If you wish to fight to the death, Young Master will accompany you!"    

    

Baili Wenfeng shouted without thinking. In his mind, he only wanted to kill Dou Tian because he did not dare kill him.    

    

Unexpectedly, Dou Tian did not even look at him and instead said to Ye Yulong:    

    

"Third Prince, you are this year's host for the tea ceremony. In this battle of life and death, if Baili Wenfeng were to die, the Baili family would not find trouble with me, right?"    

    

His tone was calm, but everyone present could hear the arrogance and confidence in his tone. It was clear that he did not care about Baili Wenfeng at all.    

    

The fury in Ye Yulong's heart intertwined, but on the surface, he was extremely calm as he said:    

    

"I am only the host of the teahouse. The grudge between us has nothing to do with me."    

    

was confident that he did not dare to kill Baili Wenfeng, but then again, he truly did not dare to.    

    

If he was the only one who had escaped after killing, the people from the Baili clan might not have been able to deal with him. However, there was also Fatty and Lu Li. It was impossible for Lu Li to put the two of them in danger.    

    

"Duotian, why don't you dare anymore? "If you have the guts, come down."    

    

Baili Wenfeng continued to clamor, with a complacent look on his face.    

    

"Alright, I'll play with you."    

    

The corners of Dou Tian's lips curled up in a strange smile. With a leap, he jumped down from the seventh floor.    

    

The crowd looked at the figure standing in the air in shock. They saw Dou Tian, who was like a gentle swallow, gliding in the air, landing gently on the ice. His movements were extremely lithe and free, causing many female warriors to be dumbstruck.    

    

It had to be known that the seventh floor was thirty meters high, and Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage Warriors did not have the ability to fly. However, Dou Tian had managed to do it.    

    

"How dare he embarrass himself here!"    

    

A mocking voice came from the Tyrant Sword Empire Warriors on the sixth floor. Everyone else had looks of disdain.    

    

They had always thought themselves as if they were high and mighty, never putting Dou Tian in their hearts. However, they didn't know that Dou Tian had already pulled them apart.    

    

On the fifth floor, everyone from the Yanbei Empire was looking at Dou Tian with shining eyes, their eyes were filled with surprise. If Dou Tian was here, they would naturally be able to recognize him. Yun Ruoyu, Yun Luoxue, Zhao Wugou, Qu Lin, Lee Xueyi, He Lei, Wen Ya, and Han Lei.    

    

The others all looked at Dou Tian excitedly, with the exception of the two, who were Lee Xueyi and Han Lei.    

    

Although Dou Tian saved her life, but because he had become a Yanbei Nether Emperor, Lee Xueyi's heart had always been filled with resentment. After all, she knew very well that her brother Lee Zian had died in the hands of Yun Luoxue and Luo Cheng.    

    

Although Luo Cheng was dead, he was still at large.    

    

Similarly, Han Lei had a grudge with Duotian because of the friction between him and his Yanbei Imperial City Fall Hunt. If not for the fact that he had power, he would have killed Duotian a long time ago.    

    

Dou Tian's expression was extremely calm. Although this kind of scene was grand, it was not something he had never seen before.    

    

"I'm here, make your move!"    

    

His tone was calm, but a thick killing intent was emitted from Dou Tian's body. At the same time, a black long blade appeared in his hand. The black blade looked extremely ordinary.    

    

"Hmph, do you think that you can be my match just because you luckily killed Zhu Wenbo and Yu Chengjun?"    

    

Baili Wenfeng never thought that Dou Tian would actually dare to come down.    

    

Not only that, his movements just now were too free and unrestrained. Even for him, it was impossible for him to be so light. Just by this point, he had already fallen to the next level.    

    

"I will make you understand. The background of a Venerable family is not something you can understand."    

    

Baili Wenfeng laughed sinisterly, a scarlet flame beast appeared on top of his head. Stepping on the fire cloud, its domineering aura was extraordinary, and the aura it emitted made Dou Tian feel suppressed.    

    

"Battle Soul of Grade Nine Heavenly Dao Level Fire Lin beast?"    

    

The disciples of the big families in the Imperial City were indeed extraordinary. It was already surprising to him that Chen Feng possessed the Battle Soul of Grade Nine Heavenly Dao Level Lightning Blade, but he never thought that Baili Wenfeng actually possessed a Fire Lin beast.    

    

"I never thought that you would still have some knowledge, so hurry up and summon your Battle Soul. Young Master will let you have a taste of what a complete oppressiveness is, and what a difference is!"    

    

Baili Wenfeng was extremely confident. His aura kept rising, and he seemed to have the tendency to step into the Word Law Battle Magic Stage.    

    

With a thought from Dou Tian, a Nether God Battle Soul appeared and appeared above his head.    

    

"Haha, with your lousy Battle Soul? I really don't know how you managed to kill Zhu Wenbo and Yu Chengjun, get the hell over here and accept your death! "    

    

Baili Wenfeng looked at Dou Tian in disdain, a proud expression surfacing on his face.    

    

Compared to the calm and erratic Nether God Battle Soul, the Fire Lin beast was majestic and awe-inspiring. Just by looking at it, it was clear that it was not on the same level.    

    

"Then you can catch it!"    

    

Dou Tian grinned. He really didn't know where Baili Wenfeng got his confidence from. He really didn't know how to mess with the ten prodigies of God's City.    

    

As soon as his voice fell, Dou Tian suddenly circulated all the soul power in his body. With a step, cracks appeared on the surface of the ice, and ice crystals flew everywhere. Strangely, Dou Tian suddenly disappeared from where he stood.    

    

Second stage of Ethereal Divine Trace Step, Misty!    

    

By the time Baili Wenfeng had reacted to it, he could vaguely see a black blade aura cutting down from the Ninth Heaven and the surrounding space had become stifling.    

    

In his haste, Baili Wenfeng swung out his sword with all his might. The Battle Soul of Grade Nine Heavenly Dao Level and Fire Qilin beast roared and pounced towards the Nether God Battle Soul.    

    

Bang!    

    

However, Dou Tian's blade force was too quick and violent, it directly tore apart the Fire Lin beast's Battle Soul, and the astral blade even cut apart the sword in Baili Wenfeng's hand.    

    

Baili Wenfeng's entire body was in battle, his face was in shock as he looked up. From an inch away from his forehead, there was a black blade hung in the air, blade lights were all around, and if he moved even a little bit more, he would definitely split him into two.    

    

The crowd gasped, the arrogant Baili Wenfeng actually lost to a single slash from Dou Tian?