Battle God Emperor

Feeling the killing intent from Dou Tian, Grandma Tianxiang's body trembled. However, she quickly calmed down. Seeing Dou Tian's angry look, she felt extremely satisfied.    

    

Puff puff!    

    

While Duotian was probing, a few golden needles pierced into Grandma Tianxiang's body and locked onto her Soul Sea. Grandma Tianxiang was an expert at using poison, if she wanted to commit suicide, Duotian might not be able to stop her.    

    

"If you don't want to say it, fine. I have plenty of time. I'll make it so that you won't be able to live, but rather, you won't be able to die!" Dou Tian stared at Grandma Tianxiang coldly and said.    

    

"You don't have much time left. Haha, are you going to give up the chance to go to the Wushuang Holy City?" Grandma Tianxiang's face was filled with disdain. She had already seen through Dou Tian's thoughts.    

    

Even if Dou Tian tormented her, it would only last a few hours. If it was just a few hours, Dou Tian would definitely kill her. Therefore, she wasn't worried about Dou Tian's torments at all.    

    

Dou Tian's expression was incomparably cold. Even though he had already comprehended the fourth level Mandate of Slaughter and was no longer controlled by his emotions, his killing intent had still surged. His anger had reached its peak.    

    

With a thought, the Soul-devouring Blood Silkworm started to devour the meat crazily. Grandma Tianxiang rolled on the ground continuously, the pain was so much that she wanted to die.    

    

Dou Tian's black eyes stared at Grandma Tianxiang who was rolling on the ground and he quickly thought about it. He muttered to himself, "There are still about six hours. In these six hours, if Chu Tian Xiang still doesn't say what I want, I can only kill her."    

    

Although his parents' information was important, he definitely would not give up on Little Demoness.    

    

Even if Chu Tian died, Dou Tian could still obtain information about his parents from the Wushuang Holy City. But if he missed this opportunity to go to the Wushuang Holy City, then he might miss the Little Demoness for the rest of his life.    

    

"Now that I have also broken through to the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, the Asura Inheritance should have unsealed quite a bit of information. Dou Tian thought to himself.    

    

Afterwards, he controlled the Soul-devouring Blood Silkworm to torture Chu Tianxiang as he searched for Asura Inheritance.    

    

The next moment, Dou Tian was incomparably shocked. Breaking through the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, much of the Asura Inheritance's information was unsealed, and many secrets were now branded in his mind.    

    

"The Devil-planting Arts, a secret technique passed down through Asura Hall. Using a special method, it imprints a seal on the will and soul of another person, imprisoning them. If you want them to live, then live. A moment later, Dou Tian found a strange battle skill from the Asura Inheritance.    

    

The Devil-planting Arts, no rank combat skill, depends on the warrior's own ability, it belongs to the special soul combat skill, as long as the will is strong enough, one can easily control the opponent's will.    

    

Dou Tian took in a deep breath. Even he couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the Asura Inheritance.    

    

Dou Tian raised his head and looked at the sky. He narrowed his eyes and said, "There are still four hours left. I wonder if we will make it."    

    

Then, he lowered his head, and looked at Grandma Tianxiang with an extremely cold gaze. His mind was split into two, and while paying attention to his surroundings, he started to cultivate the Devil-planting Arts.    

    

Being able to pass off as a Asura Hall secret skill, the Devil-planting Arts would definitely not be so simple. Dou Tian had already made preparations to not be able to cultivate it for a short period of time.    

    

If he couldn't get any information from Grandma Tianxiang, he could only kill her.    

    

"I have just broken through Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage. First, I need to stabilize my cultivation with the eighth stage of the Battle God Catalog Spell, and then I will cultivate the Devil-planting Arts. I should be much faster." Dou Tian Ning asked.    

    

Having obtained King-kill Trial first place, he had luckily obtained Battle God Catalog Spell's eighth level. Dou Tian had only comprehended it thoroughly, but had yet to truly try to cultivate it.    

    

However, with Dou Tian's talent, coupled with the Battle God Catalog, he wouldn't take normal battle skills and techniques to heart.    

    

As he played with the Battle God Catalog, the soul power in his body immediately began to circulate according to the cultivation route of the Battle God Catalog Spell.    

    

Suddenly, golden flames ignited around Dou Tian's body. The Heavenly Gold Fire Soul began to spread out with Dou Tian as the center. A terrifying aura shook the air and caused it to tremble.    

    

Grandma Tianxiang on the side let out a blood-curdling screech, but she was still shocked by the berserk Qi on Dou Tian's body.    

    

He had clearly just broken through the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage and was only at the first small realm of the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, but why did he give others a feeling as if he was at the ninth small realm of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, or even the peak of the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage?    

    

It was as if Dou Tian had broken through the ninth small realm of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage for many years. It was even to the point where many warriors of the ninth small realm were not as overbearing as the aura on his body.    

    

He realized that he had underestimated the Duotian. The twin Battle Soul, who had just broke through the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, had exploded the veteran expert of the ninth small realm with a single fist. Its strength was completely comparable to the genius of the Wushuang Holy City.    

    

So much so that even geniuses at the same level of Wushuang Holy City might not be able to accomplish this.    

    

"Looks like he has quite a secret on him." Lee Linchen squinted his eyes, and stood quietly in the ancient forest, staring straight at Dou Tian, as though he could see through him.    

    

After a long while, the eighth stage of the Battle God Catalog Spell, Heaven Fighting Technique, circulated for nine whole weeks before stopping. His entire body was shining with a golden light, just like a bright sun.    

    

The blood in his body boiled like boiling water. Dou Tian felt that he was much stronger than his Peak of Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage.    

    

With his current strength, if he met Lei Wu and Chu Kong again, he could have easily killed them. Even the Elder of Lei Family from before wouldn't need to waste so much effort.    

    

"I'll comprehend the movement technique when I have time. I don't have much time left, I should cultivate the Devil-planting Arts first." Dou Tian took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.    

    

The Devil-planting Arts was a secret technique unique to Asura Hall. The Asura Inheritance did not have many complete battle skills, so the Devil-planting Arts was one of the many complete battle skills.    

    

Dou Tian quickly entered a meditative state and activated the Battle God Catalog.    

    

Within the Soul Sea, there were many figures that were condensing their soul power. This was the benefit of Duotian comprehending the Soul Mark. Now, his soul power could turn into millions of souls without showing any signs of exhaustion.    

    

More than two hours later, Dou Tian finally opened his eyes and looked at Grandma Tianxiang who was rolling on the ground, his expression cold as he said, "There are a total of three levels of Devil-planting Arts, there is not much time left now, I have just barely managed to cultivate the first level, after the cultivation of the demon, you are just a zombie. Chu Tian Xiang, don't blame me for being ruthless."    

    

"Duotian, don't scare me like that. You can't scare me like that. If you have the guts, then kill me!" Grandma Tianxiang's body was curled up on the ground, spasming non-stop.    

    

She gritted her teeth, the pain of the Soul-devouring Blood Silkworm eating her was unbearable even to her. If not for the fact that she was prepared to die, she would not have been able to endure it.    

    

Her vicious eyes stared at Dou Tian. It was as if she wanted to swallow him alive.    

    

However, Dou Tian did not mind. In the blink of an eye, a green light dot shot out from the tip of Dou Tian's finger, and instantly shot into the center of Grandma Tianxiang's brows.    

    

"Growing Demons!" At the same time, a soft shout came from Dou Tian's mouth.