Battle God Emperor

The fatty seemed to have entered a state of selflessness as the Heaven-fighting Halberd in his hand released an endless golden light. Waves of Qi spread out in all directions.    

    

Dou Tian and Ying Feng were really unlucky. After being pinned to the wall by the strong wind, their faces twisted, and if Zhan Luo didn't take action, the two of them would have probably been dead already.    

    

After the time it took to make a cup of tea, the fatty stopped. The boundless fighting intent above the Heaven-fighting Halberd also disappeared.    

    

The fat man held the Heaven-fighting Halberd in one hand, his long hair fluttering around, like a god of war descending to the world, he was extremely domineering.    

    

"Cough, cough!" The sound of coughing woke Fatty from his daze.    

    

"Ol 'Three, Ying Feng, what happened to you two?" Fatty threw down the Heaven-fighting Halberd and immediately ran towards the two, only to discover that they did not have the slightest bit of humanity. Their clothes were torn apart and their long hair fluttered in the wind.    

    

What's wrong? Isn't it because of you?    

    

Dou Tian and Ying Feng had the urge to vomit blood, so they could only bite the bullet and say: "I'm fine!"    

    

If word of this were to spread, it would be too embarrassing. Naturally, Dou Tian and Ying Feng had reached an agreement.    

    

"Senior, it should be time for you to fulfill your promise, right?" Dou Tian was quite unhappy. He held his breath and could only turn his displeasure to Zhan Luo.    

    

"Haha, of course!" Zhan Luo didn't get angry, but laughed out loud. What else could make him happier than to find someone who could entrust his Battle Clan to others?    

    

"All of you, keep walking forward. The good fortune is right behind me." Zhan Luo added.    

    

When Dou Tian heard this, he immediately moved as if he was flying. He went around the huge block of ice and ran towards Zhan Luo's back. Inside his dantian, the Battle God Catalog once again shone brightly.    

    

Dou Tian was extremely excited. When he first came into contact with the Heaven-fighting Halberd, the Battle God Catalog was also glowing like this.    

    

Judging from Zhan Luo's tone, this thing was still useful to him.    

    

In just a few breaths of time, Dou Tian had already bypassed the Sealing Glacier. However, when he saw everything behind him, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.    

    

"Ol 'Three, what other good stuff is there?" The fatty knew that Dou Tian could never afford anything early on. With how excited he was, he definitely had something good. He hurriedly ran over.    

    

In the next moment, just like Dou Tian, he also stood there dumbly.    

    

"What made you all so shocked …" Ying Feng also followed along, at the same time, his expression did not change, and after a long while he finally spat out the last word, "Shocked?"    

    

"Soul Marrow, it's actually a Soul Marrow!" The fatty exclaimed.    

    

In front of them was a milky white pond. Inside the pond was a liquid that seemed to be made of fine nectar and there was a white mist rising from it.    

    

When the white mist sucked in a breath, it caused one's body to feel relaxed and comfortable. It was as if the shackles had begun to waver!    

    

"Soul Marrow? It really is a Soul Marrow, I have seen it on the Spirit Objects Method. According to this quality, it should be a Soul Marrow that is at least three thousand years old! " Ying Feng was trembling with excitement.    

    

"No, it's definitely more than three thousand years, at least five thousand years." The fatty retorted with a trembling body. He was obviously extremely excited.    

    

Soul Marrow, this was a rare treasure that was rarely seen in thousands of years.    

    

Dou Tian was also inexplicably shocked. He had seen the Hundred Year Spirit Milk before, and it allowed him to continuously break through several realms. However, compared to the Soul Marrow, the Spirit Milk was not on the same level.    

    

When using spirit milk to cultivate, one had to slowly convert it into soul power. However, Soul Marrow were different, they could directly absorb it and refine their own soul power.    

    

Even if the Word Law Battle Magic Stage Warriors saw it, they would probably be a river of blood, its value could be imagined.    

    

The most important thing was, this Soul Marrow was not a drop in the sky, but a pothole. If it was placed in the outside world, most likely even the experts in the Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage would fight over it.    

    

Plop!    

    

Without the slightest hesitation, the fatty jumped into the pond. However, in the blink of an eye, the fatty jumped out from the pond. His entire body was shivering, and his teeth were chattering non-stop, "Cold, cold, so cold!"    

    

Just as Ying Feng was about to jump in, he saw the fatty's appearance and his entire body shivered.    

    

Due to being too excited, they had forgotten the characteristics of the Soul Marrow. Even the Battle Soul would be frozen because of that, so how could a human endure it?    

    

The few of them finally understood why the reason why the Snow Night Imperial City was snowing so heavily all year round was highly likely to have something to do with the Soul Marrow.    

    

Fatty circulated his soul power and battle tactics. After a long time, he finally recovered a trace of warmth.    

    

"Let me try." Dou Tian stared at the Soul Marrow and took a deep breath, then he jumped into it. Without hesitation, he summoned Nether God Battle Soul and activated Battle God Catalog Spell, allowing the Heavenly Gold Fire Soul to protect its entire body.    

    

In an instant, the surrounding white mist crazily surged into Dou Tian's body. His body continuously trembled. The coldness was several times colder than the temperature of the river.    

    

"Ol 'Three, don't show off!" Seeing this, Fatty revealed a smile as if he deserved a beating.    

    

"Don't forget, the reason we were able to reach here alive was because his Battle Soul was protecting us." Ying Feng shook his head. If it was someone else, he would not believe that they could refine Soul Marrow. However, Dou Tian, a person who would often create miracles, might really be able to do it.    

    

"Third Bro, if you eat meat, why don't you give us a bowl of soup?" The fatty whispered.    

    

"He's already in a meditative state. If we can't wake him up, we can as well. We'll have to eat our meal piece by piece." Ying Feng laughed, extended his hand out, releasing a wisp of Soul Marrow that instantly fell into his mouth.    

    

Ying Feng immediately sat on the ground and began to refine it. Even though the soul power contained in this drop of Soul Marrow was not ordinary.    

    

"You can do this?" The fatty's eyes lit up as he followed suit and began to refine the pill.    

    

And at this time, the Cloud City at the side of the Yanbei Empire city was filled with smoke, the flames of war filled the sky, and outside the Cloud City, there were corpses everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed.    

    

Distance from Cloud City was a black mass that made it hard to breathe. Very clearly, that was an army from Xueye Empire.    

    

However, at this moment, the Xueye Empire camp had long since become a complete mess. The security around them was at its extreme, with every five steps, every ten steps and so on and so forth.    

    

The general's tent was currently filled with soldiers. There were a few bloody corpses lying in the center of the crowd.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

At that moment, a gust of wind blew into the tent, and a few figures appeared before them.    

    

"Imperial Lord?!" When the soldiers saw the person, they immediately kneeled down. They did not expect Ye Yulong to actually personally come to the battlefield.    

    

"Dead again. Who did it?" Ye Yulong clenched his teeth, and screamed with all his might.    

    

In these past few days, high ranking officers and warriors of the Xueye Empire had frequently died. At the beginning, they thought it was just a coincidence, but after one Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert after another died, everyone felt that something was amiss.    

    

To be able to kill a Word Law Battle Magic Stage warrior without making a sound was not something that an ordinary person could do. At the very least, there shouldn't be such a strong expert in Yanbei.    

    

Since it wasn't Yanbei, then who could it be?    

    

The soldiers of the Xueye Empire did not understand, it was just a small empire but if it was before, it would be a piece of cake.    

    

"Hurry up and let this emperor check!" Ye Yulong bellowed, the soldiers could not help but shiver, they all left the tents to investigate the culprit.    

    

"Imperial Lord, this humble subject has a conjecture." When everyone left, Chen Tianming who was standing beside Ye Yulong suddenly spoke out.