Battle God Emperor

Dou Tian quietly stood in the middle of the courtyard, unmoving despite the gentle breeze blowing past him. He had stood there for several hours already.    

    

As the sun set, his figure became extremely long. His back seemed to be in a struggle, making it hard for anyone to imagine that the owner of this back was actually only a seventeen year old youth.    

    

"The speed of lightning and light is very fast, that's because they ignore the resistance of the wind, but humans are different. Whether it is Word Law Battle Magic Stage or Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage, as long as you move, the wind will obstruct you.    

    

Dou Tian fell into deep thought. His mind had entered a state of tranquility and liveliness. The entire world seemed to have become quiet at this moment.    

    

Wuwuwu ~    

    

In his ears, there were only waves of cool breeze that blew past, causing him to feel extremely cold.    

    

The night was very quiet. Dou Tian quietly stood in the cool breeze, carefully experiencing the changes in the wind.    

    

As the saying goes, water is irregular, but isn't the wind the same? Furthermore, the wind had no power. One simply couldn't catch it with one's eyes.    

    

"Reaching the speed of light may not be possible, but it can transform the wind resistance into the power of the wind, which may greatly increase the speed." Dou Tian's mind instantly brightened as he felt enlightened.    

    

This kind of feeling was even more exciting than cultivating a magical battle skill to its peak. It made one's blood boil.    

    

Sword force, blade force, Boxing Force, they were all formless existences, the sword force was sharp, the blade force was overbearing, the Boxing Force was ferocious, then what about the wind force?    

    

At this moment, Dou Tian was completely immersed in the comprehension of the Wind Force. He quietly felt the wind aura, allowing the cold breeze to hit his body.    

    

An indistinct aura permeated the surface of his body, merging with the gentle breeze in the air.    

    

In the world of Heaven Fighting, there was only wind.    

    

It seemed as if a long time had passed, but also as if an instant had passed. Dou Tian suddenly trembled slightly, leaving behind an afterimage. When he appeared again, he was already more than ten meters away, his speed akin to that of a Teleportation.    

    

"This is Wind Force! Just like sword force, sword force is the fusion of one's own essence, Qi and spirit into the sword, while wind is the fusion of one's essence, Qi and spirit into the boundless space. However, wind is harder to grasp and capture. " Dou Tian's heart moved slightly as he clearly understood the crux of the matter …    

    

No matter what kind of situation they were in, they would all go their separate ways and mutually confirm each other.    

    

"Just touching the surface of the skin of the Wind Force makes my speed comparable to the third stage of the Ethereal Divine Trace Step's Mirage Realm. Furthermore, the consumption of soul power is almost negligible; no wonder everyone wants to comprehend Force." Dou Tian took a deep breath.    

    

After that, he continued to use the Ethereal Divine Trace Step, Traceless Snowsteps and Staircase. Using them to confirm his thoughts, every movement he made was minute and minute, analyzing the differences between them.    

    

In the end, Dou Tian was certain that all movement techniques relied on soul power to reduce the wind resistance and increase one's speed.    

    

Of course, Ethereal Divine Trace Step was different. A strange step, was not something that could be achieved just by comprehending Wind Force.    

    

Dou Tian finally understood that a movement technique really did have the advantage of a movement technique. This point was irreplaceable.    

    

"What if I fuse my movement technique with Wind Force?" Dou Tian's eyes suddenly lit up.    

    

In terms of potential, there were countless people that were more talented than the Heaven Fighting Demon, and there were also countless people that cultivated faster than him.    

    

In terms of foundation, the Duotian only had Dou Family behind his back, and basically did not have any advantages. Compared to those dynasties and dynasties, it was almost negligible.    

    

At the same time, there was almost no one guiding him on his path. If he had relied on himself, perhaps Dou Tian would have been left behind by many long time ago.    

    

But!    

    

Dou Tian also had his own absolute advantage, which was perception. Comprehension was not only determined by innate experts, it was also related to how one was able to adapt to the situation the day after tomorrow.    

    

With just his battle skill comprehension, Heaven Fighting was able to defeat most people. Even the Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage Expert might not be able to match up to him.    

    

As time passed, Dou Tian used three movement techniques to prove the power of the wind that he had just touched. His speed became faster and faster, making it impossible for an ordinary person to catch him.    

    

Even if he had Peak of Word Law Battle Magic Stage s, they might not even be able to keep up with Duotian's speed.    

    

"As expected of the Wind Force, just comprehending the first layer will reduce the resistance by half. If I understand the second layer, I should be able to completely turn the resistance into nothingness. The third layer will even be able to turn the wind into the wind." Dou Tian thought to himself.    

    

When he raised his head to look at the horizon, a ray of light shot over from the east, sweeping across the vast earth. Only then did Dou Tian discovered that it was already dawn.    

    

Boom!    

    

Suddenly, an explosion sounded from afar and the sound of swords clashing could be heard. Dou Tian's brows twitched. There were actually people rushing over to Yanbei to cause trouble? Could it be that they weren't afraid of death?    

    

Thinking of this, Dou Tian's expression turned cold. His body abruptly disappeared from where he stood, as if he'd vanished into thin air.    

    

Outside of Cloud City, the fatty carried a Heaven-fighting Halberd and slaughtered angrily in all four directions. Opposite him were the four Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert s, and the aura exuded by every single one of them was much stronger than that of the fatty.    

    

In the distance, there were still 10 figures standing in the air. If Dou Tian were to see them, he would definitely recognize them. They were none other than the purple-dressed demoness who had escaped from the Genius Tea House earlier.    

    

It was very clear that these people belonged to the Nanli Immortal Dynasty!    

    

"Kill!"    

    

The fatty did not fear at all. With a furious roar, the Heaven-fighting Halberd hacked down on a Word Law Battle Magic Stage head. That person's face changed, and the long blade in his hand went against the heavens.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

The long blade shattered, the Heaven-fighting Halberd's attack did not slow down, it directly cut the man into two, fresh blood spurting out into the sky, his internal organs, and the severed limbs all fell down towards the void.    

    

"What a great 'crown prince' from the past. He is still as strong as ever!"    

    

"Now that the Crown Prince has invited us, it's best if you come with us."    

    

The pupils of the other three Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert s shrank as their expressions changed. All three of them possessed Word Law Battle Magic Stage, but at this moment, none of them dared to look down on the fatty.    

    

The Word Law Battle Magic Stage that the fatty had just killed was also the same. If they underestimated the fatty, then that person would definitely be their role model.    

    

"Jijiya, wriggling. He wants to find me. Just do it yourself." The fatty did not have any intention to stop. His battle intent soared as the Battle Soul of Grade Four Heavenly Dao Level floated above his head.    

    

"Don't force us!" One of them spoke with a cold tone. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.    

    

"So what if I forced you guys? If you have the guts, then kill me." The fatty bared his teeth and smiled, revealing a domineering aura. Even when facing three Word Law Battle Magic Stage experts, he did not show the slightest bit of fear.    

    

The corners of the three Word Law Battle Magic Stage Expert s' mouths twitched. They really wanted to kill Fatty, but the key point was that they did not dare.    

    

If the master of the Immortal Dynasty knew that the fatty had died in their hands, they would not be able to find shelter even at the ends of the earth. Even their nine clans would suffer.    

    

Last time Ouyang Tianyi could have killed the fatty, but not now, because the news that the fatty was still alive had long ago spread to many people's ears.    

    

"In that case, don't blame us for our offense!" The three of them gave each other a look before their battle skills began to dance in the air as they charged towards Fatty with a majestic aura.    

    

"Offend, I'm not afraid of you offending me!" Fatty's fighting spirit soared as his killing intent filled the air. He was very clear on whose lackeys these people were, so he naturally would not show any mercy.    

    

"Hmph, do you think you're still the Barbarian King?" One of them sneered, he slashed his sword at the Heaven-fighting Halberd and was pushed back by the fatty.    

    

"Heh, before you mentioned it to me? In the past, when you dog slaves saw me, how could you dare fart? " The fat man's face was filled with disdain. The Heaven-fighting Halberd danced in the air and directly sent the other two people flying as well.    

    

The three of them had extremely ugly expressions on their faces. In the past, not only did they not dare to fart, they did not even dare to breathe loudly.    

    

"What are you all waiting for, let's attack together!" One of them shouted coldly towards the ten people in the distance.    

    

"Those who dare to touch my brother, die!"    

    

Right at that moment, a domineering voice resounded through the sky. Soon after, an afterimage streaked across the sky like a gust of wind.