Battle God Emperor

Just as Zhan Luo's voice fell, Fatty and Ying Feng instantly appeared within the great hall. Both of them revealed anxious expressions, obviously, they were trapped inside by Zhan Luo.    

The two of them thought that some accident had happened to Heaven Fighting. However, when they saw that Heaven Fighting was unharmed, they heaved a sigh of relief.    

"What's in that side hall?" Dou Tian whispered into the fatty's ear.    

"There are a lot of good items. Some of them are battle techniques and some are forging techniques, but those cannot be brought out. Ying Feng and I have only remembered a few of them." The fatty was grinning from ear to ear.    

"Then you guys have earned." Dou Tian laughed. In his heart, he added: "I forgot, Battle Clan is not only born for war, but is also an expert in smithing."    

"Senior, let's go and try our luck. Can my brother give it a try?" Dou Tian suddenly turned his head to look at Zhan Luo.    

Although he didn't know what Zhan Luo meant by 'good fortune', Dou Tian knew that compared to the Heaven-fighting Halberd and the future inheritance of Battle Clan, he could put all kinds of good fortune aside.    

"Naturally." Zhan Luo said indifferently.    

Boom!    

Just as she said that, the Heaven-fighting Halberd suddenly fell from above. A sharp and heavy atmosphere assaulted their senses, causing them to take a few steps back in fear.    

The sharp parts of the Heaven-fighting Halberd were deeply embedded into the ground, while a powerful aura circulated above it, causing people to feel fearful at first glance.    

"Young master, what is this?" Ying Feng looked at the Heaven-fighting Halberd in shock.    

"Good stuff. If you can pick it up, this thing will belong to you." Dou Tian smiled.    

"Really?" Ying Feng's eyes lit up, and in a flash, he appeared beside the Heaven-fighting Halberd, as if he had succeeded in his conspiracy.    

Duotian folded his arms across his chest as he looked at the cold wind smilingly. After being together with Ying Feng for the past half month, he had a certain understanding of.    

In terms of speed and attack power, Ying Feng was not bad, and could be considered a genius. However, in terms of strength, even Duotian could not compare to him, let alone Fatty.    

Therefore, Duotian's first thought was actually Fatty, not Ying Feng.    

Ying Feng grabbed onto the Heaven-fighting Halberd and pulled forcefully. He originally thought that this would be a simple matter, but he did not expect the halberd to be motionless.    

"Don't act cool, act cool and get struck by lightning!" Dou Tian laughed.    

Ying Feng's face was flushed red, he clenched his teeth, tightly holding onto the Heaven-fighting Halberd, activating all of his strength and soul force, a black light sword floated above his head, it was Ying Feng's Battle Soul, a Heavenly Dao level Hidden Void Sword.    

He almost used all of his strength, but the Heaven-fighting Halberd remained unmoved and quietly stabbed into the ground.    

"How is this possible!" Ying Feng slumped to the ground. He was only at the Peak of Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage, half a step at the Word Law Battle Magic Stage, and he couldn't even hold a single one?    

"Second, you go first. I'll give it a try." Dou Tian was also interested. Logically speaking, a hundred thousand kilograms worth of things, Talisman Battle Lifespan Stage could still be picked up, not to mention Ying Feng.    

Unless the Heaven-fighting Halberd was like the Asura Holy Sword, and could be picked up with its approval!    

Thinking about that, Dou Tian walked over to the Heaven-fighting Halberd's side and took a deep breath. He held onto the Heaven-fighting Halberd with both hands and activated his spirit energy to pull it out.    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

The hall trembled, as if the earth quaked and the mountains shook, the Heaven-fighting Halberd shook a few times, and then no longer made a sound.    

"Nether God Battle Soul, come out!" Dou Tian roared in his heart as the aura around his body explosively increased. This time, the trembling of the main hall was even more intense.    

The sound of metal scraping against each other resounded as the Heaven-fighting Halberd was slowly pulled out of the ground by Dou Tian.    

One Inch!    

Two inches!    

"..."    

Seven inches!    

Dou Tian's face turned red as beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down. However, the Heaven-fighting Halberd was stuck at seven inches and could not move at all.    

"To lift something heavy as though it were light!" The sword intent he had comprehended earlier was now unleashed.    

Ka ka!    

The Heaven-fighting Halberd pulled out another two inches, but the last bit was unable to pull out of the ground.    

"As expected of the Asura Hall Master! His physique is almost catching up to my Battle Clan. " Zhan Luo was slightly startled. He was also shocked by the power of Dou Tian.    

Whoosh! Dou Tian released his hand and the Heaven-fighting Halberd stabbed itself into the ground again. It was as if Dou Tian had experienced a world-shaking battle.    

"This Heaven-fighting Halberd is far more than a hundred thousand jin. It seems to have a huge force field that is the same as the Asura Holy Sword's Killing Fields. We have to conquer it in order to be able to control it." Dou Tian had a rough understanding of Heaven-fighting Halberd s.    

He knew that he had no fate with the Heaven-fighting Halberd, even though he had never thought about using it.    

"Second, it's up to you. The area where this Heaven-fighting Halberd stabbed into the ground should be about ten inches. Your strength is greater than mine, so it shouldn't be a problem." Dou Tian encouraged Fatty. He sincerely hoped that Fatty could conquer the Heaven-fighting Halberd.    

"I'll do my best!" The fatty nodded. From Ying Feng's and Dou Tian's actions, he could guess how heavy the Heaven-fighting Halberd was. However, when he first laid eyes on the Heaven-fighting Halberd, his eyes shone with a fiery light.    

After taking a horse stance, Fatty held onto the Heaven-fighting Halberd with both of his hands and released his soul power. The Heaven-fighting Halberd suddenly trembled.    

"Rise!" With an explosive shout, both of Fatty's hands forcefully pulled upwards.    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

The Main Palace was shaking extremely badly. With the sound of metal scraping against metal, Heaven-fighting Halberd slowly came out from the ground. Its speed was even faster than Dou Tian's!    

"Unparalleled Strength!" Dou Tian was also shocked by the fatty's power. Without using the Battle Soul's power, he managed to pull the Heaven-fighting Halberd out of its body in one breath.    

"People from my Battle Clan?" Zhan Luo's lips quivered and his pupils dilated. He was obviously shocked by the fatty's strength.    

Ying Feng was both excited and disappointed. What he was excited about was that the fatty might really be able to obtain the Heaven-fighting Halberd, but what he lost was that the fatty and Dou Tian were able to pull it out, but he couldn't!    

"Moo!"    

Suddenly, above the fatty's head, appeared a huge golden bull that was a few metres tall. It was the Battle Soul of Grade Four Heavenly Dao Level, with the support of the Battle Soul, the fatty's power increased by several folds.    

"Grade Four Heavenly Dao Level Vajra Divine Bull?" When Ying Feng saw Fatty's Battle Soul, his eyes revealed shock, "No wonder Brother Ouyang is known as the most talented crown prince in the history of Nanli Immortal Dynasty, the Barbarian King is worthy of his title!"    

Ying Feng wasn't the only one surprised, Zhan Luo was also slightly startled. Although Dou Tian had already said it before, hearing it was one kind of feeling, but truly seeing it was another kind of feeling.    

"Unparalleled Strength!" The fat guy roared at the sky, his face red from holding back his anger. His eyes were bloodshot, and veins were popping out on his forehead.    

Boom!    

A huge gust of wind rolled out, transforming into Strong Wind s that engulfed the four directions, the bluestone path on the ground directly exploded. Dou Tian and Ying Feng's faces were pale white, they were sent flying by the huge wave of air, the shock wave causing their internal organs to churn endlessly.    

Hu hu hu hu!    

The fatty held onto the Heaven-fighting Halberd and danced, the wind raged, causing the entire hall to become chaotic.    

"Subdue!" Zhan Luo's face was filled with excitement as he uttered softly, his soul power surged and enveloped the entire hall. Only then did the hall become stable, and only then did it return to its calm state. His eyes that looked at the fatty were filled with eagerness and longing as he muttered: "There's a successor in Battle Clan, there's a successor in Battle Clan, there's a successor! Haha!"