Battle God Emperor

Hearing Ye Yulong's words, the Heaven Fighting Gaze became extremely cold, and a wave of killing intent emitted from his body. He finally understood why the people of the Qi Dynasty were so confident.    

    

"Third Bro, what's going on?"    

    

Fatty's expression was extremely solemn. He understood Dou Tian; he was definitely not someone who would cower before a battle.    

    

Not only were the fatty and the others puzzled, the spectators were also extremely puzzled. How could they admit defeat before even beginning the competition?    

    

"Word Law Battle Magic Stage! Among them, there are two Word Law Battle Magic Stage s! "    

    

Dou Tian's expression was dark and solemn. His eyes stared intently at two of the five people in front of him.    

    

"What?"    

    

The fatty and the others exclaimed at the same time.    

    

Word Law Battle Magic Stage? How could this be possible? The entire Xueye Empire, as well as the twelve great empires and the young generation, definitely did not appear to have a Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert on the surface.    

    

They knew that Dou Tian wouldn't joke about this matter, and there was no need to lie to them.    

    

Dou Tian's cold eyes stared at the man and woman amongst the six. The two of them were previously sitting at Ye Yulong's table.    

    

These two, along with the man and woman in Yingxue Tower, were the strongest within the younger generation in terms of Nanli Immortal Dynasty. Only with Nanli Immortal Dynasty could they have such a solid foundation to be able to cultivate such a young expert.    

    

One Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert was enough for them to eat one pot of soup, what about two of them?    

    

Dou Tian finally understood why Ye Yulong allowed him to take action on behalf of the Yanbei Empire. So there was such a pit waiting for him to jump?    

    

From what Ye Yulong said just now, only the heavens knew if he would surrender or not. To them, it was no longer important, because Ye Yulong would definitely not let them off, and the people of the Qi Dynasty would definitely not let him go.    

    

"Word Law Battle Magic Stage? How could the Qi Dynasty possess such a young Word Law Battle Magic Stage? "    

    

The crowd was also astonished, unable to react for a moment.    

    

In terms of Yingxue Tower, Ye Yuxuan's face sank.    

    

"Third royal brother, when can't we admit defeat at the academy competition? I have never heard of such a rule. "    

    

"This is the new rule for this year."    

    

Ye Yulong smiled and said:    

    

"They can surrender, but they must cripple their cultivation and erase the Battle Soul."    

    

"You!"    

    

Ye Yuxuan was furious, but he was helpless. If he wanted to save Dou Tian, he could only ask Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert to take action, but in the battle between the two brothers, the other families and officials would not participate, they would at most support him secretly.    

    

Furthermore, the person behind Ye Yulong was from the Nanli Immortal Dynasty, so the families of the Xueye Empire would naturally know as well.    

    

"Eighth brother, watch carefully. We cannot miss this exciting battle."    

    

Ye Yulong gave a bland laugh, but his eyes carried a hint of iciness. He turned his head to look at Dou Tian in the distance and coldly said in his heart:    

    

"Hmph, this is the result of going against me. Not only will you die, that fatty will also die. When I become the Imperial Lord and then destroy Yanbei, not even chickens and dogs will be left."    

    

Feeling the killing intent from Ye Yulong, Ying Feng and Xue Yaorao frowned. The two of them looked at each other as if they had guessed what the other was thinking, and then, Ying Feng suddenly and quietly left the Yingxue Tower.    

    

On the surface of the river, Dou Tian and the other five didn't make a move against the people from the Qi Kingdom.    

    

"Crown Prince?"    

    

Suddenly, one of the young men in white asked, looking at Fatty with a probing gaze.    

    

Hearing these words, the fatty's pupils constricted and his body trembled. This form of address was very familiar to him. He had forgotten about it in the past three years. He didn't expect to hear it here again.    

    

He finally knew why there was a Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert on the other side. It was someone from the Nanli Immortal Dynasty.    

    

"Are you calling me?"    

    

The fatty's expression quickly returned to normal. "My name is Fatty, I'm not some crown prince."    

    

"The crown prince is joking. Do you still have another name for it?" Am I right? "    

    

The white-clothed youth wasn't angry. Although he wasn't completely sure about Fatty's identity, he was still somewhat convinced. "I believe that the Immortal Emperor and the other princes will be very happy to see you alive."    

    

"Hey, hey, are you guys here to chat?"    

    

The fatty narrowed his eyes and said impatiently.    

    

"The crown prince is really impatient. I shall grant you your wish and end the battle as soon as possible."    

    

He instantly appeared in front of Dou Tian.    

    

"Ol 'Three, be careful!"    

    

The fatty's expression changed. As expected, it was due to the strength of his Word Law Battle Magic Stage. This speed was simply too fast.    

    

Duotian felt a chill run down his spine as he stepped on Xue Wuhen to escape. Luckily, he kept his eyes on the white-clothed youth and the purple-dressed woman; otherwise, he would have really fallen here.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

However, Qu Lin was not so lucky. The purple dressed lady flashed and appeared right in front of him, a purple light swept across his neck, and fresh blood sprayed out.    

    

"Lin'er!"    

    

Qu Yang who was on the shore roared, a powerful Qi released from his body, and rushed towards the distance.    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

A few figures suddenly blocked Qu Yang's path, and every one of them released the aura of their Word Law Battle Magic Stage.    

    

Obviously, Ye Yulong had already made all his preparations, just to find an excuse to kill Dou Tian and Fatty.    

    

Originally, Zhan Tian didn't need to use so many excuses to kill others, but he was afraid of Fatty's identity, so he intentionally cleared the area for people from Nanli Immortal Dynasty.    

    

"Qu Yang!"    

    

Elder Wu appeared beside Qu Yang in a flash and gave him a look.    

    

Qu Yang clenched his teeth, forcing himself to calm down. He knew that if he wanted to take revenge for Qu Lin, it was simply impossible.    

    

If they continued to confront each other, he would die too! It was not that Qu Yang was afraid of death, but if he died, who could avenge their son Qu Lin?    

    

"You killed Qu Lin!"    

    

Zhao Wugou and Yun Ruoyu's bodies trembled, the strength of their Word Law Battle Magic Stage was too terrifying, they did not have any chance to retaliate.    

    

"Don't worry, it'll be your turn soon."    

    

The lady in purple licked her blood-stained fingers, and looked at Zhao Wugou and Yun Ruoyu charmingly. The two of them could not help but shiver, feeling cold all over.    

    

"Be careful!"    

    

Suddenly, the fatty bellowed and threw a punch at Zhao Wugou's head.    

    

Bang!    

    

With an explosive sound, the fatty stopped his punch. The void seemed to be obstructing it, and soon after, the purple-dressed woman's figure slowly melted and appeared in another area.    

    

"As expected of the crown prince, his strength is unparalleled!"    

    

The purple-dressed woman grinned, full of evil and killing intent.    

    

"Second, can you stop him?"    

    

Qu Lin's death, had made him want to kill his. After all, Qu Lin had once saved his life.    

    

"Leave it to me!"    

    

The fatty clenched his teeth and the Battle Soul of Grade Four Heavenly Dao Level roared out. It howled at the sky and shook the void.    

    

"Nine …" Battle Soul of Grade Four Heavenly Dao Level? "    

    

Seeing that, all the warriors around gasped, even Lou Aotian's and Ye Yulong's pupils slightly twitched.    

    

"As expected of the crown prince!"    

    

The purple-dressed evil woman said with a grin.    

    

"Yun Ruoyu, Zhao Wugou, you killed the three of them! Leave this place to me and Second. "    

    

The next moment, a Nether God Battle Soul appeared. It released a boundless killing intent that was just like a blood colored flame that was burning.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Yun Ruoyu and Zhao Wugou took a deep breath and nodded. They knew that if they wanted to live, they had to take care of the two great Word Law Battle Magic Stage, and the other three people could very well be a threat to them.    

    

"From what you're saying, you want to kill us?"    

    

The white-clothed youth looked at Dou Tian playfully.    

    

"How do you know without trying?"    

    

Dou Tian's expression turned cold. Stepping on the Ethereal Divine Trace Step, he charged towards the white-clothed youth like lightning.