Battle God Emperor

Murong Xue stood there, his body swaying unsteadily, yet his entire body released a burst of Lin Li's Qi, which was like a blade or sword, giving off a feeling that no one was allowed to near him.    

    

"Is this sword aura or saber aura?" Feng Lang couldn't help but be moved when he saw the unique change in aura around Murong Xue.    

    

"It's clearly a sword qi, yet it contains blade qi?" Dou Tian also felt that it was very strange, but he quickly came up with an idea. "Perhaps it's because I was originally a saber-type Battle Soul, but cultivated the Sword Dao, or maybe it's because I was originally a sword type Battle Soul, and eventually cultivated the Saber Dao. Interesting."    

    

"What do we do now?" Feng Lang nodded, thinking that it would be troublesome to bring Murong Xue away.    

    

"He's probably just on guard and doesn't allow anyone to get close to him. This is just the defense of his body. I have to say, his willpower is stronger than usual. He can still control his body in this situation." Dou Tian took a deep breath, also infected by Murong Xue's strong will.    

    

An ordinary person would not be able to sense the world outside even after they had fainted, but Murong Xue was different. He was still thinking about protecting himself at this time.    

    

With Dou Tian's understanding of human nature, such a person would never trust anyone. Otherwise, it was impossible for him to maintain such a high vigilance at all times.    

    

"Forget it, who asked you to save Dou Jin's brother. Dou Tian sighed, took out a Dragon Mark Gold Needle and with a flick of his finger, pierced through the soul power defense around Murong Xue's body, and shot it into his Soul Sea.    

    

Although Murong Xue was still highly vigilant, his body was incapable of retaliating, and killing him wouldn't be a difficult task.    

    

"Bo!"    

    

As if a bubble had been punctured, a light sound rang around Murong Xue's body, and in an instant, the blade energy and sword energy around his body disappeared.    

    

At the same time, Murong Xue opened her eyes. Her cold eyes swept across Dou Tian and the others, and then he turned to leave, not saying a word.    

    

"You're leaving just like that?" Dou Tian frowned. This Murong Xue was so proud and aloof, he completely looked down on everyone.    

    

Unfortunately, what surprised Dou Tian was that Murong Xue still did not turn his head back. He did not even slow down his pace, only his body was swaying a little, as if he would fall down anytime.    

    

Dou Tian did not feel awkward at all, as he had long guessed at Murong Xue's character. On the other hand, Feng Lang had a look of displeasure on his face and was prepared to teach Murong Xue a lesson.    

    

However, he was stopped by Dou Tian smiling. He waved his hand, and a ray of light shot out from Murong Xue's body, instantly landing on Dou Tian's hand. It was the Dragon Mark Gold Needle that had pierced into's body.    

    

You saved Dou Jin's brother, and we saved you as well. Dou Tian left a sentence and gave Dou Jin a look.    

    

Dou Jin opened his mouth and spat out a stream of ice, the blood mist around him immediately froze and turned into ice, after which it exploded, turning into a cloud of mist and dissipated, there was no smell of blood at all.    

    

Even if Yama Mansion were to investigate, it was possible that it would not be able to trace this place. After which, Dou Tian and the rest shot towards the sky without hesitation.    

    

Only Murong Xue stood in place, his face showing pain. Within his body, his soul energy had been severely depleted, and the Soul Sea s and meridians had all been severely injured.    

    

If not for his strong will, he might have already fallen.    

    

"He can stabilize my injuries with a single needle?" Murong Xue looked at the direction that Dou Tian and the others left with a cold expression.    

    

Then, with heavy steps, he walked forward. Just as he took a few steps, he fell to the ground with a thump.    

    

"No, I can't die! I can't die here!" Murong Xue roared in his heart, but his heavy eyelids failed him as he slowly descended. The moment he closed his eyes, he faintly saw a golden figure appear.    

    

Just a few breaths ago, Dou Tian and the rest stepped onto the air and flew. Feng Lang looked at Dou Tian strangely and said: "Young Noble, you wouldn't really have left him there, right?"    

    

"Then what do you want?" Dou Tian shrugged. To be honest, he really didn't care about Murong Xue's death. No matter how proud and aloof Murong Xue was, it had nothing to do with him.    

    

Just as Dou Tian had said, the grudge between Dou Jin and himself was so clear that neither of them owed the other anything.    

    

"Young master, did you not do it on purpose?" Feng Lang looked at the Dou Tian Dao in surprise.    

    

"Intentionally? Why should I? Firstly, I didn't have anything to do with him and didn't owe him anything. In front of me, I was as arrogant as I was ordinary. Although being aloof and proud made people feel like I was above them, in front of my own life, how could I be considered as anything? Sometimes, pride and aloofness weren't worth much money.    

    

Secondly, after we save him, we might attract people from the Yama Mansion, making it even more troublesome. Dou Tian shook his head. Then, he suddenly sped up his footsteps and soon disappeared into the deep night …    

    

"Dou Jin, you don't plan to save him either?" Feng Lang then turned to look at Dou Jin.    

    

Dou Jin looked at Ying Feng in doubt and made a few gestures, which meant that he thought Dou Tian was right.    

    

"I find him pleasing to the eye, what a pity." Feng Lang shook his head and sighed deeply.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

Suddenly, Dou Jin placed his two brothers on the Ming's back, and then flew off into the distance. Very quickly, another figure appeared in the sky.    

    

"Even if you bring him along, I don't think we'll be able to save him. In the end, we'll still have to rely on young master." Feng Lang laughed bitterly.    

    

Dou Tian quickly returned to his residence and sunk back into the carving. After a period of time, he felt that he was truly a genius in soul sculpting and his carving skills had greatly improved.    

    

When dawn arrived, Dou Tian finally walked out of his room and rushed toward the clan's Martial Field.    

    

When he came back last night, he looked down from high up in the sky and could not help but laugh when he realised that there was already a sea of people on the Martial Field and it was still more than two hours away from Lin Chen.    

    

The reason why everyone was waiting there was to listen to Dou Tian's lecture.    

    

"If it was me back then, I probably would have stayed up all night and waited. Word Law Battle Magic Stage teaching is extremely rare here." Dou Tian thought narcissistically in his heart.    

    

"The sky is about to brighten. Why hasn't the Grand Elder appeared yet?"    

    

"What's the rush? It's not the appointed time yet. It's our fortune that the Highest Elder is willing to teach us. What else can we ask for?"    

    

"That's right, just you wait. Sticky, Word Law Battle Magic Stage teaching. Maybe just a few words, it will help me gain some new comprehensions."    

    

The Martial Field place was bustling with noise and excitement. Before dawn, the Dou Residence had already broken the tranquility of the night sky.    

    

Whoosh! On top of a tall platform in the Martial Field, a figure suddenly appeared, like a ghost.    

    

"Greetings, Grand Elder." After a few breaths of time, someone finally saw Dou Tian on the high platform. When the others heard this, they also hurriedly bowed to Gao Tian.    

    

"Sit down." Dou Tian pressed his hands together, he looked around, only to realise that Dou Han and the other elders were all seated at the side, staring at him.    

    

Even Ying Feng and Feng Lang wanted to join in the fun.    

    

"Today, I'll tell you all about the usage of soul power, as well as the cultivation of battle skills …" Dou Tian cleared his throat and a loud voice rang out.    

    

Although Dou Tian had only trained for a little more than a year, not many people were stronger than him in the use of soul power, as well as in the cultivation and comprehension of battle skills. Even Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage might not be comparable to him.    

    

Dou Tian discussed these two issues with the low-level warriors of the family for the whole morning. Many warriors were already convinced by him, and there were even a few youths who immediately understood and broke through.    

    

"Alright, today's lesson is over. We'll continue tomorrow." It was noon. The Dou Zhe Tian slowly stood up and left under the reluctant gazes of the crowd.