C943 Just Now Was Just Fun
C943 Just Now Was Just Fun
It was an old man with white hair. He was wearing a white lace robe and his white hair was tied behind his shoulders.
The aura exuding from his body was erratic and could not be caught at all. Even Dou Tian could not see through it so it must be Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage without a doubt.
"Do you think I want to defeat him to get a sense of accomplishment?" Dou Tian Mo looked at the white robed old man. Although the white robed old man had made him afraid, he had not reached the stage where he was afraid.
The white robed cultivator raised his eyebrows. He didn't think that Dou Tian would speak to him in such a manner. Shouldn't he nod in agreement and then immediately leave this place?
"Then what do you want?" The white robed old man said unhappily.
"Kill him!" With a cold smile, Dou Tian walked towards Yi Feimo, holding onto the Asura Holy Sword.
"Feimu has already lost. I admit defeat on his behalf. I will promise you anything you want to compensate him!" The white-robed old man's heart sank when he sensed the killing intent from Dou Tian.
Did this brat really want to kill Fei Mo in front of me? If your Master is here, then it's more like it. As for you, you're still too inexperienced.
The white-robed old man was extremely disdainful in his heart. How could he even put someone of the junior generation in his eyes?
To break through Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, talent was definitely important, but it wasn't just based on talent alone. Otherwise, why would there be so few Nanli Immortal Dynasty?
Possessing Battle Soul of Grade Five Heavenly Dao Level merely represents a chance to become a Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, and it is not a small one either. However, it doesn't mean that we definitely have to become a Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage.
At the very least, in the eyes of the white-clothed elder, Dou Tian could not possibly be a Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage cultivator. Since it was not a Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage cultivator, wanting to jump levels to fight a battle, the chances of victory was simply too slim.
"Compensation? If it was any other person who was scolded by you just now, even if they didn't die, they would have already become idiots. You want to talk about compensation with me? " A cold light flashed through Dou Tian's eyes.
This old man only looked dignified, but was actually a sinister person. If it wasn't for his Heaven Fighting Will being stronger, comparable to the will of a Sixth Small Stage Ranker, that strike a moment ago would have definitely made him into an idiot.
The will of the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage to unleash soul attacks, was not something that Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage could compare to. The Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage had already reached a completely different level.
"Dou Tian, you have already cut off one of his arms. No matter how much he has let you down, it can be considered as a certain price. Why must you be so ruthless?" Go, I won't make things difficult for you, out of respect for your Master. " The white robed old man said indifferently. His eyes swept across Dou Tian with disdain.
I am only giving your Master face, otherwise, I would be dead without a burial ground.
Dou Tian suddenly laughed when he heard this. Was he being too ruthless? Out of respect for my Master?
Could it be that he wanted to kill Yi Feimo for no reason at all? If Yi Feimo didn't want my life, would I have killed him?
You said I was too ruthless, and just now, didn't you old fogey use your Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage and willpower to sneak attack me, and just didn't have any results?
How ridiculous!
Dou Tian's footsteps did not stop. He slowly raised the sword in his hand and pointed at the white robed old man, "You better get the hell out of my way, or I'll kill you too!"
The domineering words came out of Dou Tian's mouth, he then looked at Yi Feimo, a terrifying killing intent burst out from him.
Yi Feimo, he, Duotian, must kill!
"Hmm?" The white robed old man angrily looked at him and said, "Brat, do you really think you can look down on others just because you have a master? I won't kill you today, but I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your Master! "
The white-robed old man extended his hand towards Dou Tian. He didn't continue to use his soul power. He knew that his soul attack couldn't kill Dou Tian, so he couldn't do anything to him.
Since that was the case, he could only face it head on.
The crowd looked at Dou Tian in shock. How could they have thought that Dou Tian was so tyrannical? Although they couldn't see the cultivation level of the white-robed old man, they also knew that Dou Tian was on a completely different level. Otherwise, they wouldn't ignore him like this.
"Duotian is still so domineering." From afar, a few figures appeared. They were all Dou Tian's old friends, Lou Aotian and Chu Qingkuang.
The auras of the two of them became more and more unfathomable. They both understood the strength of Dou Tian, but he was still so stubborn. The more you blocked him, the more he wanted to kill you.
Even if Battle Saint Stage Expert Primordius intervened, he would still kill him.
"Do you think Dou Tian can be a match for Yi Mo Shou?" Yimer should already be infinitely close to the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage. " Chu Qingkuang took a deep breath. He realized that he couldn't see through Dou Tian at all.
"What do you think?" Lou Aotian laughed faintly, as though he already had the answer in his heart.
"I don't know. If it was me, I would only be able to fight to a draw." Chu Qingkuang shook his head, he could not predict the outcome of the battle.
In the distance, the old man's speed was extremely fast. His pair of dull hands instantly reached Dou Tian, grabbing towards his shoulders. His name was Yi Mo Shou, Yi Feimo's uncle.
Dou Tian's expression was cold. Although the Luo Feng he had killed was weaker than the old man, he was not weaker by much.
In the past, he could even kill Luo Feng, but now, he could even deal with Yi Mo Shou.
Dou Tian drew his sword with no soul power at all. The Asura Holy Sword's blooming sword was like a rift in the sky. Yi Mo Shou quickly retreated back.
"Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage? You think you can bully me just because you think you have Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage? " The corners of Dou Tian's mouth were ice-cold. Suddenly, the sword aura around him roared and his aura billowed. His entire being was like a Supreme Divine Sword that had been unsheathed.
Heaven Man Unity!
Dou Tian had once again entered the state of 'one with the world'. His sword aura was monstrous.
"Sword of Extermination!"
That was why the Heaven Fighting Art was activated. Swordqi roared everywhere in a radius of hundreds of meters. It was as if the world was filled with swords, endless and endless.
Even Dou Tian had fused into the countless swords. Even Yi Mo Shougao could not find Dou Tian. He was so frightened that his face paled slightly and he retreated a few steps.
Yi Feimo's heart also skipped a beat, he was horrified in his heart. How could this be?
"Could it be that Dou Tian had already broken through the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage?" An inexplicable thought suddenly flashed through the crowd.
Then, they shook their heads, Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage was not that easy to break through, it had only been so long, Dou Tian should not have taken that step, if not for that, Yi Feimo would have died long ago.
"Teach me a lesson? Do you think you are qualified to teach me a lesson? He really thinks that I can't kill Yi Feimo just now, it's just that I don't want to kill him easily. If I kill him, things won't be as fun anymore. " Dou Tian's cold voice resounded in the air.
Fun? Was it just for fun?
The corner of the crowd's mouths twitched violently. This Dou Tian was truly tyrannical to the extreme. At this moment, Dou Tian's figure continued to appear.
"Actually, killing you is enough!"
As his voice fell, the sword rain that filled the sky swarmed towards them like ten thousand bees returning to their nest, instantly enveloping Yi Mo Shou and Yi Feimo within it. Within the sword rain, there was even a flash of white light passing through their bodies.