Battle God Emperor

The hurricane came from the front and hit Dou Tian's face. An indescribable pain came from it and there were even several sword marks.    

    

The wind blade was a materialized sword qi and was extremely sharp. It could even cut through Nether God Battle Soul. With a single thought, the Nether God Battle Soul turned into a black sharp sword.    

    

Hu hu!    

    

Countless sword Qis whistled down. With Dou Tian as the center, they formed a sword Qi vortex, blocking the sword Qis storm outside.    

    

Dou Tian's eyes were fixed on the space in front of him. What made him unable to calm down was that there was a space with a circumference of ten Zhang in front of him. Countless sharp swords were inserted into the space as well as the surrounding stone walls.    

    

Dou Tian was unable to handle the densely packed sharp swords.    

    

Moreover, even though countless years had passed, every single sword remained in perfect condition. It was much better than the weapons that were found in the Death Desert's Ancient Land ruins the last time.    

    

"So many treasured swords, which one is the real divine weapon?" Dou Tian felt a headache coming on. There were thousands of swords here. He couldn't possibly touch every single one of them before sensing it.    

    

"Rumor has it that when the level of a battle equipment reaches a certain level, it will produce a spirit that possesses its own life and will, becoming a true divine weapon. Just like the Asura Holy Sword, I need to suppress it before I can recognize it as master. Dou Tian narrowed his eyes.    

    

Although he did not know which sword was the true divine sword, he knew very well that there was definitely a true treasure sword here.    

    

The Battle Beast Mountain Range had existed for an unknown amount of time, so it naturally had many cave dwelling places and ruins. But he didn't know who the people who left the Sword Forest here were, for them to possess so many treasured swords.    

    

Thinking of this, Dou Tian slowly walked towards the Sword Forest. After half a tea's time, Dou Tian sat in the middle of the Sword Forest with his entire body emitting countless sword Qis. The sword Qis circled around his body, forming mysterious patterns.    

    

The dense sword markings spread out in all directions. The strange thing was, when the sword qi in the sword forest came in contact with the sword markings, it actually retreated like the tide.    

    

No, it would be more accurate to say that it was directly assimilated into the sword markings.    

    

In the next moment, all the treasured swords in the sword forest began to tremble, as if they were resonating with each other as they prostrated themselves towards Dou Tian.    

    

Ten Thousand Swords Sect!    

    

If people saw it, they would be shocked, this was the power of the Myriad Sword Sect, only people who had comprehended the terrifying Sword Dao's will would be able to do this.    

    

At the very least, this was not something that could be done with Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage.    

    

All of this was due to Dou Tian comprehending the sword patterns, even the will of the Sword Dao was born from the sword patterns, the sword patterns naturally surpassed the will of the Sword Dao.    

    

This was also the reason why Sword Immortal thought that Duotian's killing sword had transcended the will of the Sword Dao.    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

The Sword Forest began to fiercely tremble. Not too far away from Dou Tian, the ground suddenly cracked and crumbled. A scorching heat wave came from the ground, startling Dou Tian.    

    

As far as the eye could see, the ground was a sea of boiling lava. The boiling lava bubbled and bubbled loudly.    

    

Just as he was preparing to escape, a shadow of a flame appeared in the air. Looking carefully, it was a skinny old man. His hair was messy and his clothes were tattered. He did not look like anyone else.    

    

Only his eyes were extremely clear.    

    

Dou Tian felt his entire body being restrained by a terrifying force. His body could not move at all. The aura of this shadow had already pressured him to the point where he was unable to breathe.    

    

Dou Tian couldn't imagine how terrifying he would be if he was in the real world.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that Dou Tian had seen a wisp of the Heart Refining Tower's residual soul before, he probably would have been scared witless and thought he had seen a ghost.    

    

"Junior Dou Tian greets senior." Dou Tian forced himself to calm down.    

    

"After nine thousand nine hundred years, I finally see the Asura Holy Sword." The old man indifferently said. His eyes stared at Dou Tian as if he wanted to see through him.    

    

After nine thousand nine hundred years? Dou Tian sucked in a cold breath. This old man had lived to nine thousand nine hundred years old?    

    

He seemed to be the 19th inheritor of the Asura Holy Sword; how could it have been 9900 years ago?    

    

However, when he thought about how the last generation of Asura Inheritance was a thousand years ago, Dou Tian felt relieved. The eighteenth and nineteenth generations of successors were both one thousand years apart, so what if the nineteenth generation had a total of ten thousand generations of inheritances?    

    

"Senior only revealed this place after sensing the existence of the Asura Holy Sword?" Could it be that the inheritors of the Asura Holy Sword had never been here before?    

    

"That's right," the old man said stiffly. "This old man doesn't have much time. There are two things that I have inherited from you. Hand over the sword."    

    

The old man suddenly extended a hand towards Dou Tian. Dou Tian frowned. 'Am I going to give the Asura Holy Sword to him just like that?'    

    

How could that be okay? What if this fellow was lying?    

    

Thinking of this, Dou Tian pulled out a treasured sword from the ground and tossed it to the old man. However, the treasured sword directly pierced through the old man's body.    

    

"Huh?" A strange expression appeared on Dou Tian's face.    

    

"Since you don't want it, then forget it." The old man said indifferently, not angry at all.    

    

When the old man said this, Dou Tian felt that he had lost a lot of things in his heart. He quickly called out, "Senior, please wait."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Dou Tian unhesitatingly took out the Asura Holy Sword. This old man was only an afterimage. It would be meaningless even if he took the Asura Holy Sword.    

    

Moreover, since this old man was able to sense the existence of the Asura Holy Sword, he was most definitely related to it.    

    

"There won't be a next time." The old man hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he nodded his head and took the Asura Holy Sword from Dou Tian. Strangely, this time, he actually caught the Asura Holy Sword.    

    

In the following scene, Dou Tian almost went all out against the old man. With a wave of his hand, the old man directly threw the Asura Holy Sword into the magma pool below.    

    

Before Dou Tian could react, the old man flicked his finger and a stream of light shot into his forehead. Immediately after, a faint voice rang out, "This is the Asura Holy Sword Technique, remember it well."    

    

Dou Tian closed his eyes and felt a piece of information suddenly appear in his mind. It was related to the origins of the Asura Holy Sword as well as the usage of the Asura Holy Sword. Of course, the most important thing was the Asura Holy Sword's method of unsealing it.    

    

"Unsealing method? Could it be that the Asura Holy Sword has been sealed? " Dou Tian revealed an astonished expression. The Asura Holy Sword was already very strong. If even the seal was this powerful, then what would happen after it was unsealed?    

    

Whoosh!    

    

Suddenly, Dou Tian opened his eyes. He looked around in astonishment with an astonished expression on his face.    

    

It was unknown when the old man had disappeared, but the magma pool also seemed to have never appeared before. Even the Sword Forest returned to its serene state, as if nothing had happened.    

    

"Could it be a dream?" Dou Tian frowned. However, all of this was too real. It was just a short period of time.    

    

However, when he lowered his head, he discovered that the Asura Holy Sword was quietly lying in his bosom. A faintly discernible strand of sword energy was flickering.    

    

Dou Tian could clearly feel that the Asura Holy Sword had changed, but he couldn't say where.