Battle God Emperor

After a long while, an explosive sound rang out from outside the Imperial Palace. It was as if the sound of thunder had rumbled for a very long time.    

"Hiss!" The crowd gasped, and only after a long time did they regain their senses.    

"What a terrifying punch. I feel like that Dragon Eighth Son seemed to have been struck by a star. Forget about Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage, even the ninth level of Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage might not be completely undamaged."    

"He's still that Ninth Fairy's terrifying Barbarian King! The power of a single fist strike is able to split the Heavens and Earth! "    

"He dares to challenge the Barbarian King. That Eighth Son sure has guts. I really admire his abilities. Look at Dalong and the others, they are all dumbfounded."    

To be able to force the Eighth Son with the highest level of Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage out of the palace with a single punch, this was an absolutely terrifying power. Even amongst the people of the same generation, only Fatty would be able to do so.    

Those people who previously looked down on Fatty began to flatter him.    

Originally, they thought that the Eighth Son would kill the fatty to shake off the great dragon's fearsome might. However, they never would have thought that the fatty would still be as strong as he was three years ago.    

"I already said, I only kill, I don't know how to spar." A faint voice resounded in the air as the fatty slowly flew downwards.    

All of the warriors present fell into a deathly silence. Everyone was still immersed in the scene that just occurred.    

Eighth Son died, so the fatty only had to use one punch to kill him!    

This was something that most people did not expect. Fatty's strength might not be low, but he was definitely not that strong.    

Many people finally understood that the reason why Fatty had been suppressed earlier was because he had deliberately tried to defend himself, and had not made a real move.    

"Nanli Immortal Dynasty, very good. Another youth suddenly stood up with a sneer on his face, staring coldly at the fatty, "Immortal Dynasty Warrior Dalong is a guest after all. You actually killed my Dalong in front of so many people, do you really think that there's no one here? Or is she trying to incite a dispute between the two deities? "    

Hearing this, the Southern Immortal Dynasty Warrior scoffed. This dragon youth was truly laughable. She had said earlier that the two of them were not sparring, but betting their lives.    

When the fatty was being suppressed earlier, the Great Dragon Warrior didn't even fart. He actually said that it was an insult to them.    

"Who do you think you are? You think you can represent Dalong?" Just as Fatty was about to sit down, he heard the young man's words and glared at him.    

That youth didn't know what to say for a moment. He was alone, what right did he have to represent Dalong, even Loong Xiao couldn't do so.    

The fatty glanced at him before lying down lazily on his seat, an indifferent expression on his face.    

"I am Fifth Son Dalong, I would like to ask for your guidance in my moves." The young man felt like he had been ignored, and killing intent surged in his heart.    

"What, you want to take turns fighting?"    

"Do you even have any shame, Dalong? "Pfft, you're still representing Dalong and you want to stir up a dispute between the two dynasties? How could you be worthy of that?"    

"Scram back to your Dalong. Don't come to me, Nan Li, and embarrass yourself."    

Before the fatty could say anything, the South Li Warrior immediately shouted.    

Fifth Son was so angry that his face was flushed red.    

"If you want to fight, you can." At this moment, the fatty suddenly spoke lazily.    

The crowd was slightly startled. Although the fatty was strong, the other party also had Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage. If it was a war of attrition, ordinary people would not be able to withstand it.    

It would have been fine if it was just a spar, but this was a battle in which one's life was at stake. Those who lost would die!    

"Hand over the namelist if someone dies. After all, there's no need for a dead person to get a slot." The fatty continued speaking.    

Hearing this, the crowd finally realised that Ninth Fairy was planning this. If killing one person from the other party could win a spot, then this battle would have some meaning.    

Fifth Son's expression slightly darkened, and he started to hesitate. Although he was at the Sixth Level of his Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage, he was not confident in fighting the fatty.    

Earlier when he stepped out, it was only to vent the anger in his heart.    

"This suggestion isn't bad. It just so happens that this banquet is a bit boring." Da Long's men had already been killed two by Nan Li. If there were no more expressions, then wouldn't that mean Da Long was not as good as Nan Li?    

"Now that the Eighth Son is dead, I will take revenge." Fifth Son's face sunk. After hearing Loong Xiao's words, he became braver.    

After which, he jumped up from his seat and soared to the skies. He glared at Fatty, "Come up and fight if you dare."    

"Second Brother, how about you give this opportunity to me? I just so happen to want one more spot. " Dou Tian suddenly opened his mouth and slowly stood up.    

The fatty did not want to reveal his true strength, so he must have his reservations. Of all the people present, only he thought for the fatty's sake. Naturally, Dou Tian did not hesitate to stand out.    

"Alright!" Fatty glanced deeply at Dou Tian and finally chose to believe him.    

"Who do you think you are? Do you think you are qualified to fight with me?" Fifth Son bellowed. He only wanted to exhaust Fatty's energy, but the sudden appearance of Duotian made him extremely unhappy.    

"What am I? You'll know later. " Dou Tian took a step forward and appeared in the sky in the blink of an eye. He looked at Fifth Son with his ice-cold eyes and said, "Of course, if you're afraid, it's still too early to scram."    

"Would I be afraid? Hahaha, since you want to die, I'll grant you that wish. " Fifth Son laughed out arrogantly. Although Dou Tian Tian had defeated Chu Yifeng just now, he had still killed Da Long.    

However, he still did not think that Dou Tian was his opponent, not to mention that Dou Tian was only at the first and youngest level of Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage. In the previous battle, a large amount of his soul power had already been consumed, and he himself had exhausted himself to death.    

"Huff!"    

Dou Tian was too lazy to waste words with him. He directly made his move and stepped on the Cloud Stairway. It contained the meaning of being fast or slow. His speed reached the limit and he directly unleashed a merciless attack.    

Against an enemy, Dou Tian rarely used this attack. After all, if he couldn't kill the enemy, it would expose his own weakness and give the enemy a chance to counterattack.    

But now, Dou Tian used it without hesitation. It wasn't that he looked down on Fifth Son, it was just that Dou Tian could feel that the soul power in his body was much weaker than Chu Yifeng's.    

The most important thing was that the Fifth Son dared to kill his own brother, so Dou Tian wouldn't forgive him. When the Fifth Son first spoke, Duotian already saw him as a dead man!    

Fifth Son's pupils constricted. He discovered that he was unable to catch Dou Tian's figure.    

His first thought was to escape, because he felt like he was being watched by a poisonous snake.    

"Pfft!"    

However, he didn't have the time to escape. A chill ran through his chest, and all he saw was an afterimage flash past him.    

In an instant, a pillar of blood spurted out from Fifth Son's chest, it was extremely bewitching.    

"You!" The Fifth Son unwillingly spat out a few words, then fell towards the ground.    

The geniuses below all narrowed their eyes. Many of them felt their scalps go numb.    

With just one sword strike, Fifth Son died?    

The crowd felt their hairs stand on end. They did not even see Dou Tian's figure before Fifth Son died.    

Fast! It was unbelievably fast!    

With such speed, who on the same level could possibly be a match for him?    

"Do you really think you are a thing?! Remember, in your next life, don't take yourself too seriously. " Dou Tian coldly looked at the falling Fifth Son's corpse, his face full of disdain.