Battle God Emperor

Explosions rang out from the Battle Soul Hall simulacrum, and as the time neared to half of the tea time, figures suddenly flew out from the Battle Soul Hall simulacrum one by one.    

"Senior Brother Wu, why did you come out?" A woman in a long green dress suddenly appeared beside one of the young warriors and asked.    

"I've already been inside for six hours, and I've already passed the exam. Why haven't you come out yet? Haha, could it be that I've won first place?" The young man called Senior Wu revealed a bright smile on his face.    

Before entering the Battle Soul Hall, he had heard that if one could stay there for around two hours, they would be considered a super genius. If he himself stayed there for six hours, he would simply be a genius among super geniuses.    

"Why, Qian'er, shouldn't you be happy for me?" Senior Martial Brother Wu frowned when he saw the pale face of the green-clothed young girl, and a trace of displeasure flashed within his eyes.    

The green-clothed young girl lowered her head in silence.    

Senior Martial Brother Wu's face slightly sank. He was just about to flare up when he turned his gaze towards the surrounding crowd and noticed that the surrounding warriors' eyes were filled with disdain and contempt.    

That gaze was as if he were looking at a fool and didn't have the respect he should have for the first ranked cultivator.    

"Qian'Er, what's going on?" Senior Martial Brother Wu finally realized that something was wrong, so he could only look at the green-dressed woman and ask.    

"Senior Martial Brother Wu, you're still missing the time for half a cup of tea by over 30 breaths." Qian'er explained.    

"What?" "Impossible!" Senior Martial Brother Wu had a look of disbelief on his face. He had clearly been inside for six hours, but why hadn't it only been half a cup of tea's time?    

Ah ~    

Just at this moment, a miserable scream came out from the Battle Soul Hall Palace as several figures flew out.    

And this was just the beginning. The time it took to brew a cup of tea was getting closer and closer, and more and more figures flew out.    

"Really?" Senior Martial Brother Wu's body trembled. If he had stayed for six hours, then how could these people be shorter than him?    

There were many geniuses within the Southern Region's nine immortal dynasties, but not this many.    

Looking at the mocking gazes directed at him, senior Wu couldn't wait to find a hole to hide in. If he didn't even pass the examination, how could he be number one?    

"Senior Brother Wu, what exactly did you experience inside?" Qian'er asked, as if she was trying to help Senior Martial Brother Wu.    

"I entered a world of ice and snow. How could there be so many monsters chasing after me? I fought as I escaped, and I endured for six hours. In the end, I was unable to withstand it and broke the jade slip." Senior Martial Brother Wu explained with an ugly expression on his face, "I didn't expect that the flow of time inside would be different from outside."    

"How is this possible? There isn't even half a cup of tea's time?"    

"I've been here for eight hours, why haven't I spent even half a cup of tea? What kind of examination is this?"    

Seemingly at the same time, several furious roars sounded out from far away. They had also stayed within the illusory image of the Battle Soul Hall for several hours, but no one had expected that there wasn't even half a cup of tea worth of time left in the outside world.    

"Those who continue to make a ruckus, die!"    

Suddenly, an explosive shout rang out from afar, like a thunderclap resounding in all directions. A white robed middle-aged man behind Elder Jiang stepped forward and said.    

Hearing this, the surrounding warriors immediately went silent. No one dared to challenge the prestige of the Holy City's envoy.    

"It's not that you two have truly experienced several hours, but rather, you two felt that several hours had passed, that the circumstances were only born from the heart, and that the Battle Soul Hall examination had always been fair and just." Elder Jiang waved his hand and looked at the surrounding warriors with a kind expression.    

The crowd of warriors blushed. What Elder Jiang said was right, situations arise from the heart, they were in danger, they thought that time would pass quickly, and they also wanted to get a good ranking, the time in the illusion world would pass quickly.    

The crowd immediately quietened down, and after the Battle God Academy elders explained it to them, no one dared to continue speaking.    

As Battle Soul Hall Elders, being able to explain things to them could already be considered as thinking highly of them.    

Clang!    

Just at this moment, a loud and clear bell sound rang out, and the eyes of the crowd focused on the image of the Battle Soul Hall.    

"Half a cup of tea's time is up." A white clad warrior behind Elder Jiang shouted. His tone was very indifferent.    

"Elder Jiang, there seems to be more than eight hundred people who haven't come out yet." Another white-robed warrior said in a low voice.    

"There's more than 800 of them. That's not bad." Elder Jiang said indifferently. How many people passed wasn't important to him. What was important was how many people could hold out for an incense stick or two hours.    

After all, even if these people were to enter the Wushuang Holy City, they wouldn't all join a Battle Soul Hall, and would similarly be able to join another force.    

"Eh, why haven't none of the Nanli Immortal Dynasty practitioners been eliminated?" Suddenly, someone looked in surprise towards the Fire Immortal and Sword Immortal.    

Ever since the beginning of the preliminaries, the two of them had been standing there. However, after the time it took to boil a cup of tea had passed, only two people remained standing there.    

In this way, wouldn't it mean that all the warriors in Nanli Immortal Dynasty had passed the examination?    

In the crowd, the Grandma Tianxiang's face was extremely ugly. She hated Dou Tian, so he decided to hate Immortal Dynasty Warrior Nan Li as well, and said in his heart: "Dou Tian, so what if you can pass the examination? I have already informed Jiang Changqing that if we enter the Wushuang Holy City, only death awaits us."    

Sword Immortal and the Fire Immortal looked calm, as if they had already guessed this would happen.    

Although there were only fifty people selected this time, they were all elites among elites, so passing the test was naturally not a problem.    

Elder Jiang looked at the location of the Sword Immortal and the Fire Immortal, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes. He thought to himself, "You guys dare to offend Chu Tian Xiang, you're really courting death."    

Within the dark world of the Battle Soul Hall, mysterious fluctuations of soul power emerged from the surroundings of Dou Tian. This fluctuation of soul power actually blocked the dark energy outside.    

The current him, even if he did not use Soul-devouring Blood Silkworm s, would be able to stop the loss of his soul power.    

"As expected of the Imperishable Will, after comprehending the first level completely, it can grow endlessly." Dou Tian felt the changes in his body and revealed a satisfied expression.    

The current him could already break through to the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage at any time.    

However, Dou Tian soon calmed down. He stood up, feeling the darkness around him. The silent space was filled with a terrifying loneliness.    

He was very curious as to whether this place was real or an illusion. If it was real, then that would be for the best.    

However, if it was an illusion, the dark energy that the Imperishable Will absorbed would disappear after it left.    

Looking at the white piece of jade in his palm, a ruthless look surfaced in Dou Tian's eyes, "Even if summoning the Nether God Battle Soul is dangerous, I can still use this white piece of jade to leave this space. Summoning the Nether God Battle Soul, isn't only proof that it's an illusion, I might even be able to find out the reason for my death."    

Thinking of this, Dou Tian's expression changed, the Nether God Battle Soul suddenly appeared. At the same time, his fingers pinched the white jade slip, preparing to leave at any time.