Battle God Emperor

Dou Tian stood on the spot, gasping for breath as his body trembled. That sword attack just now had almost exhausted all of his strength, and it was also his most powerful attack.    

    

"Your strength is not bad. At least you've passed the first trial." The old man said indifferently.    

    

Just not bad? Dou Tian curled his lips. It wasn't that he was narcissistic, but among warriors of the same level, there were not many who were his match.    

    

Moreover, he was already within three steps of the old man. If he didn't hastily retract his sword, he might have been able to take another step forward.    

    

"This is only the first stage." The old man said again. His voice was like a spring breeze, and Dou Tian could feel that all his fatigue was gone.    

    

As he was astonished, the old man took out another black ball the size of a human head. He didn't know what the black ball was made of, but he could clearly see that there were two tiny holes in it.    

    

Dou Tian probed and used a thread of his soul power to enter it. Immediately, he felt a little dazed. There were countless paths within this black ball. They were densely packed, just like an arcane maze.    

    

His soul power unexpectedly couldn't penetrate out of his body in such a short time. Dou Tian was extremely shocked in his heart. This black ball was truly not simple.    

    

"He gave up so quickly?" The old man smiled, "This is the second trial. If your soul power can enter one of the holes and leave the other hole, then it'll be considered as you've passed. Of course, before you start, you can recover your mind."    

    

"Alright." Dou Tian nodded. He was also extremely curious in his heart. He was even more unwilling to believe that his soul power was unable to penetrate this black sphere.    

    

After which, he sat down cross-legged on the ground. The old man smiled at Dou Tian and waved his hand, causing the light of the Illusory Soul Tower to disappear.    

    

"Did it fail? Why hasn't anyone come out yet? " Outside the Illusory Soul Tower, the crowd revealed looks of astonishment.    

    

The six types of lights beneath the Illusory Soul Tower suddenly disappeared, but Dou Tian did not appear. Not to mention the examinees, even the examinees were surprised.    

    

The Test Elder was just about to go to the seventh floor to take a look, but at this moment, a strange voice entered his ears, causing his expression to tremble.    

    

"Next!" The exam master took a deep breath.    

    

The others didn't know what was going on, but they couldn't ask too much. If they angered the exam master and directly disqualified him, then it would be troublesome.    

    

"Did Dou Tian enter the seventh level?" Baili Wenfeng was shocked, "Why is that man not coming out, did he die inside?"    

    

"I've never heard of anyone dying in there." Baili Kuangfeng shook his head, "Let's go back and rest first, the third round of the assessment will only start tomorrow."    

    

Bai Yu looked at the seventh floor of the Illusory Soul Tower with doubt before leaving with the Baili Kuangfeng brothers.    

    

In the seventh level, an hour later, Dou Tian finally stood up. He looked at the old man and said, "Senior, it's done."    

    

The old man didn't say anything and only nodded slightly. His eyes were once again focused on the painting on the wall. The black sphere was placed on the table.    

    

Dou Tian walked over. Threads of soul power penetrated through a small hole in the black sphere. Within the sphere, there were countless lines. One was split into three, while the other was split into three.    

    

In just a dozen breaths of time, Dou Tian's soul power had turned into a myriad of threads. However, they were still unable to cover up the passageway within the sphere.    

    

Zhan Tian didn't dare to imagine how many tunnels there would be in this sphere. He even doubted that this hole could actually pierce through the hole on the other side.    

    

This sphere was simply a huge maze. If a person were to walk inside it, he would not be able to walk out of it for the rest of his life.    

    

However, this small black ball was probably not something that an ordinary person could create.    

    

Slowly, a trace of sweat began to seep out from Dou Tian's forehead. His back was already soaked through, and his face was somewhat pale.    

    

The old man turned his head back from time to time, a strange look flashing across his eyes. He thought to himself, "Half a cup of tea's time has passed. It's rare for him to be able to endure for so long."    

    

Dou Tian had completely forgotten about it. Thousands and thousands of wisps of soul power flowed through his black soul power while countless soul threads weirdly converged together. Unfortunately, they were still unable to penetrate through his soul power.    

    

Dou Tian roughly estimated that the passageway in this black ball had to be in the tens of millions. As a warrior with Word Law Battle Magic Stage, it was extremely difficult for him to pass through.    

    

This was also the reason why his soul power was so pure and pure. If it were another person who could split it into thousands of pieces, they would have long been confused and confused.    

    

After all, controlling thousands and thousands of strands of soul energy consumed an enormous amount of one's mental power.    

    

"I can't go on like this. If I really can make it through, using other methods would be easy. However, using soul power alone is too difficult." Dou Tian's heart sank a little.    

    

If it was someone else, they would have given up long ago. However, Dou Tian was still persisting on.    

    

"There must be a pattern to these tiny tunnels. They are definitely not random." Dou Tian thought to himself. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and his heart trembled: "Soul Mark! These passages are all made up of Soul Mark! "    

    

Thinking of this, Dou Tian was startled. He looked at Elder Xiang, could this old man be the legendary Soul-carving Master?    

    

He focused his mind and used the 'Duotian's' mind multitask. He imprinted the lines within the black sphere into his mind. Normally, his mind would continue to experiment while the other half of his mind began to work.    

    

Amongst the Heaven Fighting Soul Sea, countless soul power had condensed into a spherical beam. The soul power threads interweaved with each other, but strangely, they did not touch each other.    

    

"The person who created this black ball is probably an expert among the Soul-carving Master." Dou Tian thought to himself.    

    

His soul power had already sunk by over a hundred million strands. It was impossible for an ordinary person's soul power to accomplish such a feat.    

    

"I don't believe that I can't find a way out after simulating all the tunnels." Dou Tian Ning asked.    

    

In the Soul Sea, the black orb seemed to have more soul threads. Slowly, it turned into a solid entity, and it was still increasing.    

    

Dou Tian's face was extremely pale, as if he would collapse at any moment.    

    

A strange look appeared in the old man's eyes, and he even became excited as he said in surprise, "It's been six hours, and he's still persisting?"    

    

Whoosh!    

    

At this moment, a fine strand of soul power penetrated through another hole. The old man's body violently trembled as his lips began to tremble.    

    

"It's a success!" The old man cried out in surprise. He appeared beside Dou Tian in a flash and held his body with one hand.    

    

"I did it!" Dou Tian gave a pale smile before fainting. He was completely exhausted and was on the verge of collapse.    

    

"After dozens of years, someone finally succeeded." The old man's body trembled slightly. This was an excitement that came from the bottom of his heart. With a flick of his finger, a beam of light shot into Dou Tian's body.    

    

A gentle light whizzed out from Dou Tian's body and his complexion gradually turned rosy. After about six hours, Dou Tian finally opened his eyes.    

    

He saw that the old man had his back facing him and was still staring at the painting.    

    

"You're awake?" The old man withdrew his mind. This time around, the gaze which he used to look at Dou Tian became kind. "What is your name?" Can you tell me how you did it? "    

    

"Junior Duotian." Dou Tian didn't feel any ill will from the old man, so he was relieved. "There are too many tunnels here. I divided my soul power into thousands of strands and slowly searched for the exit. Finally, I accidentally found it."    

    

"Split soul power into thousands of strands?" When the old man heard this, he looked at Dou Tian with a dumbstruck expression.