Battle God Emperor

Ye Yulong let out a wild roar, as his soul energy condensed above the Long Sword. He took a step forward, and a rain of white light bloomed in the air.    

    

The snowflakes were sparkling and translucent. They were extremely sharp and covered a radius of over a hundred feet. Dou Tian was trapped within them.    

    

However, Dou Tian was still extremely calm. He stood there motionlessly with countless white sword raindrops imprinted in his eyes, as if he was deducing something.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Ye Yulong laughed out loud, the endless sword rain shot out like ten thousand arrows, shooting towards the sky, the fierce wind whistled, and the sound of swords tearing through space could be heard.    

    

Dou Tian narrowed his eyes. He then casually raised his palm. A silver ray of light bloomed from his fingertip. It flashed for a split-second before disappearing without a trace.    

    

It was also at this moment that a rain of light exploded out, filling the sky. Ye Yulong let out a miserable scream, and the Long Sword flew out.    

    

"Red-dust Kill!"    

    

It was as if Dou Tian Qing Yu had done something insignificant.    

    

The hearts of the spectators twitched, they watched dumbstruck, they did not know how Dou Tian was able to hurt Ye Yulong without being able to use his sword.    

    

"What precise control! Using soul power to form a sword, I can simulate a sword skill. I can control every step to the smallest detail."    

    

"It's not that simple, he is clearly without a sword in his hand, in his heart only the Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage Expert can do that, no wonder he said that Ye Yulong was not worthy of his sword, this is definitely not arrogant words, he has the strength!"    

    

"Ye Yulong can be considered the leader of the younger generation, but unfortunately, he met the monstrous Dou Tian when he was born!"    

    

The Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert s discussed as they looked at Dou Tian in shock. Ye Wushuang and the rest of the Ye Family Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage Expert were about to make a move, but Uncle Feng and the rest stopped them in their tracks in an instant.    

    

"Ye Wushuang, accompany me to move my muscles and bones." Uncle Feng spat out a few words, and then took the initiative to attack. Dou Tian had the upper hand, if nothing unexpected happened, Ye Yulong would definitely die.    

    

"Since you wish to die, this Emperor shall grant you his wish!" Ye Wushuang's eyes were ice-cold. As a Snow Night Imperial Lord, he could not die here.    

    

Niu Feiyang and the others carried Xue Ye's four great Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage and rushed into the sky.    

    

At this moment, Dou Tian was still standing there calmly, like an ancient well, neither happy nor angry.    

    

"Your Sword Dao is not weaker than others? Is this the Sword Dao that you are so proud of, and think so highly of yourself? " Dou Tian looked at Ye Yulong in disdain, then walked towards Ye Yulong step by step.    

    

Ye Yulong's hair was in disarray, his eyes were bloodshot, one hand covering his severed arm, he bared his teeth, if looks could kill, who knew how many times Duotian would have died.    

    

"Imperial Lord!" The Four Great Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert s who were protecting Ye Yulong, quickly rushed towards Dou Tian.    

    

"We are your opponents." Fatty and Ying Feng did not hesitate to come forward. Ye Yulong had to die, no one could change this outcome.    

    

"Duotian, if you have the ability, then let me die under your sword!" Ye Yulong took a deep breath, and the fear on his face disappeared.    

    

At this point, he knew that his fate was already decided. If his skills were inferior to others, then he couldn't blame anyone.    

    

"Alright!" Maybe Ye Yulong was not worthy to be his opponent, but as the ruler of a dynasty, he had his own dignity, and Heaven Dou would not trample on that.    

    

From the looks of it, Ye Yulong was also an ambitious person. It was a pity that he chose the wrong opponent.    

    

"Snow Sea Wuya!"    

    

The Heaven Fighting Fist moved. The Asura Holy Sword flashed and the white sword qi filled the sky. It was like snowflakes dancing in the air, covering every nook and cranny. Countless sword qi roared in the air.    

    

"This?" When the crowd saw this, their pupils constricted as shock filled their eyes.    

    

Wasn't this the Thirteen Swords of Snow Night? He could even fight the heavens!    

    

Moreover, the sword that Dou Tian had used was even more adept than the sword that Ye Yulong had used before, as if he had immersed himself in snow night 13 sword strikes for many years.    

    

The same sword was much more powerful when used by Dou Tian. However, at this moment, the target of his attack had been completely exchanged.    

    

Puff puff!    

    

Countless Sword Qis pierced through Ye Yulong's body, causing blood to spurt out everywhere. Ye Yulong was not at all calm, his eyes filled with disbelief.    

    

However, Dou Tian did not stop there. The Asura Holy Sword trembled as sword energy swept out in all directions.    

    

"Tianxue Feihong!"    

    

"Snowfall!"    

    

"Snow Returning Flowing Wind!"    

    

"..."    

    

One by one, the voices came out from Dou Tian's mouth, his sword techniques became more and more powerful, the might was more and more astonishing, Ye Yulong did not have any chance to retaliate, he had become a live target.    

    

"Snowy Night Flower!"    

    

With a slight tremble, countless white sword lights appeared out of nowhere in the void. The sword lights were connected head to toe, layer upon layer, and snow was flying everywhere, just like a dancing fairy. In the blink of an eye, those countless sword lights condensed into ice crystals, and at the same time, the fairy of Snow Night seemed to have come to life.    

    

The crowd sucked in a breath of cold air. Many of them even thought that they were seeing things.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

The ice crystal sword pierced through Ye Yulong's body. His royal robe was completely drenched in blood and he knelt on one knee.    

    

"Dou Tian is actually able to execute twelve of the thirteen slashes of the Snowy Night Sword Art. Could it be that he's learnt this sword technique before?"    

    

"He should be. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to know the flaws of the Thirteen Snow Night Swords, and even more impossible for him to destroy them in a direct confrontation."    

    

"If that is the case, then Dou Tian is not a demon-level character. It is just that his luck is good."    

    

Many people believed that Dou Tian must have learnt the Thirteen Snow Night Swords before, otherwise, he would not have been able to defeat Ye Yulong so easily.    

    

"Impossible! How do you know the Thirteen Snow Night Swords?!" It must be that bastard Ye Yuxuan, to actually tell an outsider like you the secret that no one in the clan is passing on! " At that moment, the thing he hated the most was not Heaven Fighting, but Ye Yuxuan.    

    

and the others who were fighting in the air seemed to have understood something in an instant. Dou Tian was very close to Ye Yuxuan, so it was very likely that Ye Yuxuan had told Dou Tian about the Thirteen Snow Night Swords.    

    

"I just learned from you, can't I?" Dou Tian scoffed, he did not want to blame Ye Yuxuan.    

    

"You learned it? Do you really think the people of this world are idiots? " Ye Yulong grinned.    

    

Forget about him, even the Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage Expert s did not believe that it was possible for them to secretly learn other's battle skills, and furthermore, instantly use them to such an extent!    

    

"Is it difficult?" Dou Tian shook his head. Then, he suddenly raised the Asura Holy Sword in his hand. Pure white snow began to rise from the sky. With the Asura Holy Sword as the center, the sword spiraled endlessly, condensing into an enormous sword ray.    

    

From a distance, the sword energy looked like a crescent moon. It was bright and clear, releasing tens of thousands of rays of silver light, making the Heaven Fighting Art look holy.    

    

"Snow Moon? This is the thirteenth strike? " Ye Wushuang and the others narrowed their eyes. That was a sword that even they had not learned before, because that sword was already buried in the dust of history. However, at that moment, it was actually unleashed by Dou Tian.    

    

If it was Ye Yuxuan who had told Dou Tian, then it would only be twelve swords at the most, because even Ye Yuxuan would not know of the thirteenth sword strike!    

    

Could it really be the Thirteen Snow Night Swords that Dou Tian had just comprehended during the battle?