Battle God Emperor

Dou Tian's expression changed slightly. That figure was too fast and he did not even manage to react in time. When he saw who it was, his eyes were filled with astonishment. "Chu Qingkuang, you!"    

    

What surprised Dou Tian was not Chu Qingkuang's strength, even though Chu Qingkuang was also in the Sixth Stage of the Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage, which was much stronger than Chu Yifeng, it was not to the extent that Dou Tian was afraid of.    

    

What surprised him was that Chu Yifeng had clearly already died, but he still gave him another punch.    

    

"He owes me. He should pay it back now." Chu Qingkuang said indifferently, his gaze on Dou Tian was not overly cold.    

    

Dou Tian frowned. How could he not know that Chu Qingkuang wanted to repay him for saving his life?    

    

Although killing Chu Yifeng was easy, it still offended him because of the Chu Family. With Chu Yifeng's death, Chu Zhongtian would definitely be furious, and with Dou Tian's strength and background, he might not even be able to endure the rage of the Chu Family.    

    

Therefore, Chu Qingkuang made his move, because in everyone's eyes, although Dou Tian had heavily injured Chu Yifeng, he had not truly killed him.    

    

The one who truly killed Chu Yifeng, was Chu Qingkuang.    

    

Dou Tian still wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not say it out loud. If Chu Qingkuang dared to do so, perhaps he was confident too, but facing Chu Family, what was Chu Qingkuang going to do to resist?    

    

Bang!    

    

Chu Qingkuang's arm shook strongly, causing Chu Yifeng's body to suddenly explode, transforming into countless blood mist that filled the air, which disappeared after a moment.    

    

"Hiss!" The audience gasped, they never would have thought that Chu Qingkuang would actually kill Chu Yifeng, as he was his cousin after all.    

    

Furthermore, Chu Qingkuang was so ruthless that not even his bones remained.    

    

However, thinking back to the grudge between Chu Qingkuang and himself, it was extremely normal for Chu Qingkuang to kill him.    

    

's face was deathly pale. Just now, when he was about to save Chu Yifeng, she had once again forcefully endured it.    

    

It was because she knew that she simply could not save Chu Yifeng. Chu Qingkuang's strength was not something that she and Chu Yifeng could compare to, even if the two of them combined might not necessarily be his match.    

    

Ouyang Tianyi's eyes flashed with a glint of light. He also didn't think that Chu Yifeng would die here, and furthermore, that Chu Qingkuang would become even more cold and powerful.    

    

The Great Dragon Immortal Dynasty warrior also frowned, shocked by Chu Qingkuang's decisiveness and killing intent.    

    

Dou Tian looked at Chu Qingkuang deeply, then turned and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already seated on his own seat, and was looking up at the battle between Fatty Hai and Eighth Son Dalong.    

    

It was as if Dou Tian had done something insignificant and did not care about Chu Yifeng's death at all.    

    

Because he was very clear that even though Chu Yifeng died in his hands, in the eyes of other people, he was killed by Chu Qingkuang. Even if he had willed it himself, the person who had killed Chu Yifeng in the end wasn't him, Dou Tian.    

    

It was not because Heaven Fighting was afraid of Chu Family. With the support of Elder Bei and Drunk Elder, Heaven Fighting was not afraid of Chu Family at all.    

    

If the Elder Bei who didn't like to kill wanted him to cause a ruckus, then so be it. Dou Tian Tian naturally had no qualms about it, if not for Chu Qingkuang's final punch, he would have still killed Chu Yifeng.    

    

Therefore, Heaven Fighting was not grateful to Chu Qingkuang, but when Chu Qingkuang wanted to repay him for his kindness, Heaven Fighting had to go with the flow, furthermore, he had never thought of letting Chu Qingkuang repay him.    

    

A few months ago, the reason why Dou Tian saved Chu Qingkuang was because of Yi Yun.    

    

"Haha, the Ninth Fairy from South Li is only so-so. His reputation is truly not as real as it sounds." High up in the sky, the Dalong Eighth Son's arrogant laughter resounded, instantly attracting everyone's attention.    

    

Looking around, he saw that the Eighth Son was frantically attacking. The fatty only had the ability to dodge, and didn't have any way to retaliate at all.    

    

"Ninth Fairy is no longer the same Ninth Fairy as before. He's not even a match for a warrior of the same level."    

    

"Yeah, I originally thought that Ninth Fairy would fight for my Dalong, but I never thought that he would be in such a terrible state. The former Ninth Fairy has already completely disappeared."    

    

"Sigh, Ninth Fairy has started all over again. It's already very rare for someone to be able to break through Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage."    

    

The crowd was extremely disappointed with the fatty's strength. Many of the strong warriors who had seen him three years ago shook their heads, the strongest person of their generation, was no longer Ninth Fairy Ouyang Xiaopiao, but Great Immortal Ouyang Tianyi.    

    

Dou Tian narrowed his eyes as he looked up into the sky, but he laughed coldly in his heart: "Second does not only have this much strength. Heaven-fighting Halberd is useless, Battle Soul is useless. It seems like not only does he want to sharpen himself, he also wants to show weakness to his enemies. "    

    

At this point, Dou Tian couldn't help but take a glance at Ouyang Tianyi. He knew very clearly that Fatty's enemy wasn't the so-called Eighth Son, but Ouyang Tianyi.    

    

The Eighth Son was not weak, but he only had Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage. If the fatty wanted to kill him, it wouldn't be necessary at all, so how could he be suppressed by him?    

    

Boom!" The fatty was pushed back three steps by the sword as he looked coldly at the Eighth Son in front of him. His robes flapped in the wind as a domineering aura burst forth from his body.    

    

"So this is all of your strength?" The fat man grinned, his eyes full of amusement.    

    

"As long as I can kill you, that is enough!" Eighth Son laughed coldly.    

    

"Heh ~" The corner of the fatty's mouth curved into a smile. His aura greatly increased, and the golden light surrounding him grew brighter, as if he was a completely different person.    

    

He leaped high into the air, turned into a bolt of lightning, and smashed his fist angrily towards Eighth Son. Explosions resounded in the air, as though a thunderclap sounded out.    

    

"Golden Dragon Slash."    

    

Eighth Son bellowed, a gold sword light blossomed from his body, from afar, he looked like a vast golden dragon, slashing down from the sky with an imposing manner.    

    

"The Ninth Fairy of South Asgard is only this much." The warriors of Great Dragon Immortal Dynasty were filled with disdain. Eighth Son had always been suppressing the fatty, and in their eyes, the fatty had already spent all his manpower.    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

It was also at this moment that Fatty's body fell to the ground like a meteor, leaving behind a long, golden afterimage wherever he went. A golden fist aura the size of a house condensed in midair.    

    

Immediately after, Fatty's fist directly smashed into the Golden Dragon Sword Qi, causing people to gasp in shock. The Golden Dragon Sword Qi broke into pieces, transforming into Soul Power Sword s that shot out in all directions.    

    

Fatty's speed did not decrease in the slightest. A heavy and domineering aura emanated from his body.    

    

In a breath of time, the golden dragon sword light suddenly exploded, and the fatty's fist arrived in front of Eighth Son in a blink of an eye.    

    

A gust of wind pressed down on Eighth Son's face, causing his face to become distorted and sinister. The first thought in his mind was to escape.    

    

However, he felt a terrifying battle intent locking down on him, locking him in place.    

    

"Golden Dragon Roar!" Eighth Son used all of his strength to shout, he channeled his soul power and slashed at Fatty once again.    

    

However, before he could even lift the sword, Fatty's fist had already landed on his chest.    

    

Puff! Blood spurted out from Eighth Son's mouth as the sword in his hand fell to the ground. His face was flushed red and his eyes were bloodshot.    

    

Eighth Son only felt a strange energy constantly battering the meridians and organs of his entire body. In less than a breath of time, his meridians, organs, and the Soul Sea were all completely destroyed by this energy.    

    

Bang!    

    

Eighth Son's body was sent flying backward like a cannonball outside of the palace.