Battle God Emperor

Seeing Dou Tian stretching out two fingers, many people secretly cursed his arrogance. He actually didn't stop at all and wanted to fight in the second round. Wasn't this courting death?    

    

However, a few people were able to tell that Dou Tian did not even take a deep breath in the first match. What did this mean?    

    

The battle just now was too simple for him.    

    

"As expected of the god of the underworld, he actually dared to continuously fight in the second match. Next, let's invite the second warrior, Raging Blade, to fight!" The host was slightly surprised at Dou Tian's strength. However, he immediately announced the second death match.    

    

The crowd looked over, to see a Burly Man carrying a gigantic blood blade and walking up. He was wearing a black mask, and only revealed two eyes.    

    

A domineering aura burst forth from his body as a gale raged around him. It was as if he was a sharp blade aura that no one dared to look straight at.    

    

Without any hesitation, the host announced the start of the second battle.    

    

Angry Blade slowly lifted the blood blade in his hand. He pointed towards the Dou Tian, "Kid, you are not as arrogant as you think. My Angry Blade never lets anyone suffer losses. You should make the first move."    

    

"Why is everyone so self-righteous?" Dou Tian quietly said in his heart. A normal long blade appeared in his hand as he extended his hand.    

    

In the next moment, Dou Tian disappeared on the spot like a gust of wind. The crowd couldn't catch Dou Tian's figure at all.    

    

Raging Blade's expression changed. He wanted to resist, but a cold feeling circled around his neck. The blood saber in his hand dropped to the ground. His hands covered his neck as a pillar of blood shot up into the sky.    

    

"Dead?" The crowd stared at the stage in astonishment and couldn't help but to rub their eyes.    

    

Fast! It was too fast!    

    

It had completely surpassed the scope of a human's eyes. With a raise of his hand and a slash of his blade, he instantly took the life of a Word Law Battle Magic Stage.    

    

At this moment, Dou Tian swung his blade with all of his might. With a bang, his long blade pierced into the stage. Then, he extended three more fingers.    

    

"The third battle?" The crowd returned to their senses and looked at Dou Tian without any contempt.    

    

The host's heart slightly trembled. He had presided over so many life and death battles, but he had never seen a battle like the one in Dou Tian where one punch, one stab, one stab!    

    

What then? Not knowing that the host was thinking about this question, even the crowd was very curious about the upcoming battle.    

    

They loved spectating battles, but battles like the one between Heaven and the Earth made their blood boil with excitement.    

    

Soon, the third battle began. The third battle was against a sword cultivator. However, Dou Tian only used a single move, and he had even used a sword to behead his opponent.    

    

Following that, the fourth match, the fifth match. Without a doubt, Duotian ended the match with a thunderous roar.    

    

The entire audience was silent. These five matches ended even faster than one match of the Life-death Battle Platform.    

    

When they regained their senses, Dou Tian had already left the Life and Death Stage.    

    

"The name of the Netherworld God will definitely reverberate through the entire outer city today. I reckon that it will be the next Tian Can."    

    

"That might not be the case, after winning five matches today, adding up, it's only six wins. How can he compare to Tian Can, Tian Can is only one match away from a million wins, and he hasn't even spent two years."    

    

"Just watch. Tomorrow, there will definitely be more battles for the Dark God. From today onwards, as long as the Dark God is on the field, I won't miss any battles."    

    

The crowd broke out into a flurry of discussion, feeling extremely unhappy. Many of them even vowed solemnly that they had already become the Underworld God's hardcore fan.    

    

Naturally, Dou Tian didn't know about all of this. He had reserved five more battles before leaving the Life and Death Arena.    

    

In a private room, the Third Elder had a memory crystal on his table. Images appeared in the air; these were the five battles that had occurred in the Heaven Fighting Arena.    

    

He had already played it back several times, and his eyes flashed a trace of surprise, as he muttered: "Interesting, really interesting! The first battle will use fists, the second battle will use blades, the third battle will use swords, and the fourth and fifth battles will use fists again. It seems like he does not view this as a life and death battle, but rather as a place to hone his skills. "    

    

"I'd like to see where your limit is!" The Third Elder took a deep breath and put the memory crystal into the drawer.    

    

"Dong, dong, dong!"    

    

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. A servant stood by the door and bowed respectfully, "Third Elder, the owner invites you in."    

    

"I know." The third elder nodded his head before standing up and walking out of the room.    

    

Soon, he arrived at the meeting room of the Life and Death Arena. There were three people in the hall, two men and one woman. It seemed as if they had been waiting for a long time.    

    

"Sorry to keep you waiting." The Third Elder walked to the side of the conference table and sat down.    

    

The three of them nodded and didn't say anything. Instead, they sat upright as if they were waiting for something.    

    

After a while, a figure appeared at the door. It was a young man in his twenties. He was dressed in purple and had sharp eyebrows and eyes that sparkled like stars.    

    

With a head of thick, blood-red hair draped over his shoulders, he gave off a valiant and valiant vibe, exuding an indiscernible aura of Peerless Expert. No one dared to look him straight in the eye.    

    

Seeing the violet-robed young man's arrival, the four elders' countenances abruptly turned solemn.    

    

"Greetings, Sir Owner." The four of them stood up and bowed respectfully.    

    

If anyone else knew that the owner of the life and death arena was actually so young, they would probably be so shocked that their jaws fell to the ground.    

    

"The four Elders are too courteous." The purple clothed youth waved his hand, walked to the seat of honor and sat down, then said: "The reason why the four elders are invited here today, is to discuss Tian Can's matter, I wonder what everyone's thoughts are on this matter?"    

    

The four Elders' expressions froze, no one said a word.    

    

"No need to be afraid of what you say." The violet-clothed youth sat sideways on the chair, his fingers lightly tapping on the table.    

    

"Owner." The grey-robed elder closest to the purple-clothed youth took a deep breath and said: "Tian Can's strength is probably extremely close to that of the Shakyamuni. Under the Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage, there are almost no opponents for him."    

    

The grey-robed old man looked at the violet-clothed youth from time to time, wanting to see his attitude. However, the violet-clothed young man's expression was extremely calm, and he had no intention of interrupting.    

    

"Right now, Tian Can has already won ninety-nine matches, there is only a last match left before he reaches a hundred victories, and obtains one ticket to enter the arena. But what came as a result, will also cause the Life and Death Arena to lose a large amount of benefits, and in the entire Life and Death Arena today, the most recent person to receive Tian Can is only one person who has won eighty-eight matches, and might not be Tian Can's opponent." The gray-robed elder continued.    

    

"Then what does First Elder mean?" The violet-clothed youth said with a smile.    

    

"There are still eleven months until that event. We can delay it a bit, but someone should be able to suppress Tian Can." The Great Elder said.    

    

"Great Clan Elder, the reason for the existence of the Life and Death Arena isn't just to please some people, nor is it to make money, but to forge the strongest person. Tian Can's strength has proven that he is qualified to receive a ticket." The Third Elder suddenly said.    

    

"Oh right, Owner, today, I discovered something interesting. In Life-death Battle Platform number three, a person called the God of Death appeared. He won five matches consecutively today, and he won it very easily. His strength is probably above Tian Can's." The headmaster said, throwing a provocative glance at the third elder from time to time.    

    

The third elder's expression became serious. How could he not know that the grand elder's words meant something? He had won five rounds in a row so easily. He was purposely throwing the match.    

    

"Great Clan Elder, do you mean for the gods of the underworld to fight with Tian Can? But don't forget, the first thing you have to do is to reach the fourth stage of the Word Law Battle Magic Stage. " The Third Elder forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart as his expression turned serious.