Battle God Emperor

Following the loss of the soul energy in his body, Dou Tian also became more cautious towards Yin Xue. Even when facing Hen Tian, Mo Gui and Yuan Tianyi, he did not feel this kind of pressure.    

    

If he was dealing with other people, there might not even be a few who could be a match for him.    

    

Unfortunately, he had encountered Dou Tian. The soul power within Dou Tian's body was far too terrifying. This sort of deprivation was of no importance to him.    

    

In addition, he also had the Concept of Annihilation to block it, so the rate at which he lost his soul power was getting slower and slower.    

    

"Sword of Slaughter." With a soft sound, the Asura Holy Sword in Duotian's hand suddenly released a flash of light. The light appeared and disappeared very quickly.    

    

With Dou Tian's current strength, even if he did not use his full strength, this sword strike would still be able to easily kill Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage.    

    

The moment the killing sword disappeared, Yin Xue's pupils contracted slightly. He felt a huge sense of danger and dodged to the side without hesitation.    

    

When he dodged to the side, a strand of his long hair was sliced off by an invisible sword aura, causing Yin Xue's pupils to fiercely quiver for a moment.    

    

"What a fast sword, that's why the attack formed a line!" Yin Xue took a deep breath, and the way he looked at Dou Tian changed.    

    

Even though he already knew who Yin Xue was, he never thought that Yin Xue's talent would be so strong that he would be able to see through his attack.    

    

Of course, seeing through it was one thing, resisting it was another. Just like how Ning Wusheng previously saw through Dou Tian's sword, in the end, he was still killed by Dou Tian.    

    

"Your reaction is also good." Dou Tian replied in an indifferent manner.    

    

"Humph!" Yin Xue snorted coldly, and once again rushed towards Dou Tian without any fear.    

    

His movements were fast, ruthless, accurate, and every move was meant to take a person's life. However, every move was easily broken by Dou Tian, which caused Yin Xue's face to become extremely ugly.    

    

Although Dou Tian was continuously retreating, he still appeared calm and collected. He didn't even have time to breathe loudly.    

    

In terms of Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage, Duotian already possessed half a step into the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage and almost no match for him. Although Yin Xue was strong, he was still no match for Duotian.    

    

Yin Xue was exceptionally calm, his attacks were not chaotic, if it was another person, he would have been furious long ago.    

    

Unknowingly, Yin Xue realized that his strength had improved significantly.    

    

The huge fight between the two had also attracted the attention of many people, who had been observing them from the shadows. However, when they saw that it was between and Nether God Battle Soul, the warriors from the Yama Mansion ran away with their tails between their legs without hesitation.    

    

Not many warriors of Blood Tower or Luosheng Sect dared to stay here.    

    

However, there were still four figures in the air who calmly watched the faraway battle. The four figures were none other than Xue Wujue, Xue Yaorao, Feng Lang and Ying Feng.    

    

"Who is that person? She actually fought with Heaven Fighting for such a long time?" Xue Yaorao frowned, she almost couldn't hold back and rushed forward.    

    

"Didn't you notice that Dou Tian is giving him moves?" Xue Wujue shook his head. He had a keen eye of discernment, and could tell the difference in one look.    

    

He could only use the word 'unfathomable' to describe Dou Tian's strength. At least, in this Decadence Valley, he couldn't think of anyone who could fight against Dou Tian on their own, even if it was the dead Zhan Wuji.    

    

"Hey?" "Does Dou Tian know this person?" He also took off the mask on her face, revealing an extremely enchanting and exquisite little face.    

    

"Why does this person feel somewhat familiar to me?" Ying Feng suddenly frowned, and looked at Yin Xue in the distance.    

    

"I also feel very familiar, but I don't know where I've seen it before." Feng Lang also nodded.    

    

"You guys have also seen that Dou Tian is still giving him moves. It seems like he should be someone familiar." The worry in Xue Yaorao's heart disappeared.    

    

"Unfortunately, the other party does not seem to know Dou Tian's identity." Xue Wujue squinted his eyes. What he didn't say was that the other party wasn't someone from Blood Tower, he could tell with a glance. It was someone from Luosheng Sect.    

    

He only had hatred towards people with Luosheng Sect. Zhan Wuji died in the hands of people with Luosheng Sect and those with Yama Mansion.    

    

In the distance, Dou Tian's body suddenly moved as light as a swallow, he was pushed back over a dozen feet. As the Asura Holy Sword trembled, his body suddenly touched the air, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at Yin Xue's side.    

    

His sword swung out, his speed was extremely fast, his attacks were extremely fierce, and Yin Xue only had the chance to retaliate.    

    

Just now, Dou Tian was only able to defend himself. In the blink of an eye, Dou Tian had become the main target of attack. This scene happened too quickly.    

    

To be able to do this, it could only mean one thing. The strength that Duotian and Yin Xue possessed was extraordinary.    

    

"Have you guys noticed that Duotian's technique is exactly the same as Yin Xue's technique? It's just that his speed has increased." Xue Wujue revealed a strange expression.    

    

"It's this move again." Xue Yaorao curled her lips, she had long seen the power of Heaven Fighting.    

    

Feng Lang and Ying Feng who were at the side shrugged their shoulders. Dou Tian's comprehension ability was too abnormal, they could only envy him a little because he was unable to learn such an ability.    

    

Yin Xue was beaten up to the point where he had no way of resisting, his body continued to retreat, while Dou Tian continued to return the attack that Yin Xue had just done, Dou Tian suddenly stopped.    

    

At the same time, the Long Sword in Yin Xue's hand was blasted away, and the Shura Holy Sword in Dou Tian's hand was placed around his neck.    

    

Yin Xue's body violently trembled. He did not expect that the Sword Dao he was so proud of, would actually be utterly defeated.    

    

"Kill me." After a long while, Yin Xue finally said those words. After being defeated by his own sword technique, Yin Xue was already ashamed.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

Dou Tian drew back his sword and stood behind Yin Xue while wielding the Shura Holy Sword in one hand. He squinted his eyes as he looked at Yin Xue before flying off into the distance.    

    

"Why didn't you kill me?" Yin Xue's expression became extremely ugly. No matter what, he was still in the Peak of Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage, could it be that he doesn't even have the qualifications to be killed by you?    

    

Dou Tian paused for a moment, he turned and looked at Yin Xue, but did not say anything.    

    

"If Young Master wanted to kill you, he wouldn't have saved you last time." Suddenly, a voice came out, following that, four figures walked over from the distance, it was Feng Lang and the rest, and the one who spoke was Feng Lang.    

    

Hearing Feng Lang's voice, Yin Xue's pupils contracted slightly as he looked at the Dou Tian Dao in shock: "You, you are Dou..."    

    

"Call me Nether God." Before Yin Xue could finish speaking, Dou Tian interrupted him and said.    

    

"You really know each other?" Xue Yaorao looked at the Dou Tian Dao in shock, while Xue Wujue at his side remained silent.    

    

Dou Tian nodded and did not say anything. It was normal for Yin Xue to recognize Feng Lang, since they had been together for a month.    

    

"Duo …" Mister Ming Shen, please accept me as your disciple and teach me sword techniques. " Suddenly, Yin Xue's legs went soft and he kneeled towards Dou Tian's location.    

    

However, before he could kneel, he felt a strong force pulling him back. It was obvious that Dou Tian had made his move, looked at Yin Xue and said: "You and I are about the same age, what qualifications do I have to take you as my disciple?"    

    

What Dou Tian said was the truth. He himself was not even eighteen years old, and Yin Xue was even older than him. Even if he was stronger than Yin Xue, there was a limit.    

    

Hearing Dou Tian's words, Yin Xue's expression fell, his eyes filled with disappointment.    

    

"However," Dou Tian suddenly changed the topic and said, "We can spar with each other and improve with each other."    

    

"Me?" Yin Xue still wanted to say something.    

    

Feng Lang patted his shoulder and said: "I say, brother Murong, since when did you become so stingy? Young master's meaning is that you are my brother."