Battle God Emperor

With the activation of the Ferrying Warship, the eight hundred over warriors who passed the first selection all became excited. Their hearts were filled with anticipation towards the Wushuang Holy City.    

    

However, Dou Tian's heart was not at peace. That Jiang Changqing's enmity towards him was not small, it seemed like he did not offend him.    

    

Could it be that the Grandma Tianxiang was really his old lover?    

    

Even if he was his old lover, there was no need to put him to death.    

    

If Lee Linchen had not spoken, this old man would have made things difficult for him. Thinking of this, Dou Tian could not help but look at Lee Linchen with gratitude.    

    

Lee Linchen's eyes were extremely calm. Without even taking a glance at Dou Tian, only a voice reverberated beside Dou Tian's ears, "With your current strength, it's best not to provoke him. You don't need any reason to kill him."    

    

That voice was very vague, but he knew that it was Lee Linchen's voice.    

    

Hearing this, Dou Tian's heart became heavy. This Wushuang Holy City seemed to be even more cruel than the Great Celestial Court. A superior killing a low-level warrior was just a matter of moving their fingers.    

    

"When my strength reaches a monstrous level, whoever blocks me will be killed!" Immediately, he slowly turned around and stood by the side of the ship's railing, looking down below.    

    

He would reach the peak and be able to see the small mountains!    

    

Duotian had truly experienced the meaning of this poem. The current him might be able to do whatever he wanted among the immortal dynasties, and he might be able to look down on everything. Those creatures were just like ants.    

    

However, in front of the experts of Wushuang Holy City, what was it?    

    

Maybe, in Jiang Changqing's eyes, he, Duotian, was just like an ant!    

    

For some unknown reason, Dou Tian's heart was filled with a desire. Not only strength, but also strength!    

    

This was a question that Dou Tian had never thought about. All this time, Dou Tian had only thought that he was free and unfettered. He didn't even need to establish any kind of power.    

    

But the reality was the opposite. The further he walked, the stronger the experts and powers blocking his path became.    

    

In the martial arts world, there would always be a time when he would be helpless.    

    

"If I were to reorganize my Asura Hall, what would happen?" He had thought about it many times in his heart. At the very least, with his current strength, it would be impossible for him to reform his Asura Hall.    

    

"Third Bro, what's going on? You want to kill that old man? " The fatty came to Dou Tian's side and spoke with a slightly cold tone.    

    

As long as Dou Tian said it, Fatty would not care about anything and would directly fight with Jiang Changqing. No matter what cultivation you had, beat him up first.    

    

"I wanted to kill him, but not now." If Jiang Changqing could hear the voice, then things would become troublesome.    

    

Just as Lee Linchen had said, there was no need for any reason if Jiang Changqing wanted to kill him. In terms of Wushuang Holy City, their levels were even stricter.    

    

"With our strength, we can't kill him?" Fatty's eyes revealed a murderous light, but it only lasted for a moment.    

    

Dou Tian shook his head and said, "Don't worry, he won't be skipping much longer."    

    

With regards to the people who wanted to kill him, Dou Tian would never be merciful. With Jiang Changqing's ability to kill him, no matter who he was, Dou Tian would definitely kill him.    

    

At the very least, he had to step into the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage. Only then would he have the hope of being able to fight against Jiang Changqing, let alone kill him.    

    

For example, Chu Kong and Lei Wu, although they were experts at the ninth level of the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, their true combat strength was only slightly stronger than the average Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage. Otherwise, Dou Tian would not be able to kill them.    

    

"When you want to kill him, call me." Fatty patted Dou Tian on the shoulder and said in a domineering manner.    

    

Dou Tian nodded, a look of gratitude flashing through his eyes. This was what a true brother should be like. He would go through fire and water no matter what.    

    

"Second Brother, Third Brother, I have prepared two cultivation rooms for you. I heard that seven days are required to reach Wushuang Holy City, so I need to hurry up and cultivate." Guan Xiaoqi said casually as he walked over from afar with Dou Jin and the Ming.    

    

"Where is Lou Aotian and Chu Qingkuang?" Dou Tian asked.    

    

"These two maniacs found a training room and started cultivating." Guan Xiaoqi curled his lips and said. Although his Inherent Skill was not bad, he was still a little less hardworking when compared to Lou Aotian and Chu Qingkuang.    

    

"Ol 'Three, let's go. We'll go cultivate as well. It's best if we can break through the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage realm before we rush there." Fatty grinned and took the lead to walk forward.    

    

Dou Tian nodded. In his heart, he thought to himself, This is just the right time to cultivate the Sacred Level Battle Skill Thousand Li Light Technique and improve the Soul-imprisoning Finger.    

    

The Ferrying Warship was very big, and there were many cultivation rooms filled with spirit energy, which were very suitable for warriors to cultivate in.    

    

Under Guan Xiaoqi's lead, Dou Tian and Fatty also came to their own training rooms. Sensing the spirit energy in their training rooms, Dou Tian and Fatty nodded slightly.    

    

"Although my spiritual energy and soul power are a bit thin, I can still barely cultivate." The spiritual energy and soul power in Ferrying Warship were all supplied by the Soul Crystal. It was already not bad to have a free Soul Crystal.    

    

"It'll be a few days." The fatty shrugged helplessly.    

    

"What right do you have to occupy my training room? I took it first."    

    

"On what basis? "With my strength being stronger than yours, I really don't know how you got first place. With the strength of the ninth level of the Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage, you really aren't anything much. Little beauty, as long as you accompany me for a night, how about this cultivation room for you?"    

    

"You bastard!"    

    

When Dou Tian and the others were preparing to enter the training room, a loud noise suddenly sounded. Dou Tian suddenly stopped his footsteps, frowned, and turned around to walk along the corridor.    

    

With a sweep of his soul power, a familiar figure appeared in Dou Tian's mind. The owner of that voice just now was none other than Long Wu.    

    

Two months ago, when I saw Long Wu, she was only at Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage, but now, she is an expert at the ninth small realm of Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage.    

    

Furthermore, with her Ice Race Blood, if she were to fight with all her might, Peak of Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage would definitely not be a match for Long Wu. Even if it was an ordinary Third Small Stage expert, she would probably be able to take a gamble if she were to put her life on the line.    

    

"Yo, you have such a big temper. I like it." An evil laughter rang out. Opposite Long Wu was a tall and sturdy youth. He stretched out his palm and touched Long Wu's face.    

    

Long Wu flew into a rage, and her entire body began to emit rolling chills. The temperature in the corridor dropped by several degrees in an instant, and then she stretched out her hand to slap at the burly youth.    

    

"You're actually an icy beauty. If that's the case, I like you more. Right, I think you're the younger sister of the new Great Dragon Immortal Lord, hehe ~" the burly teenager laughed even more evilly as he licked his dry tongue.    

    

Behind the burly youth, there were several other people. They were all looking at Long Wu with obscene smiles. They had seen many women, but peerless beauties like Long Wu were simply too rare.    

    

The burly teenager dodged very quickly. He reached out his hand towards Long Wu's lotus arm. Just as he was about to touch Long Wu's arm, a ray of light suddenly flashed.    

    

Immediately following that, the burly teenager's body shot out like a cannonball, smashing heavily onto the end of the long corridor.    

    

The crowd came back to their senses, and all of them revealed stunned expressions. That burly teenager was still a Peak of Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage after all, and he was actually sent flying with a single slap.    

    

Moments later, the gazes of the crowd all landed on the body of a black-robed youth. His black robes fluttered despite the lack of wind, and his eyes were ice-cold and pitch-black, as sharp as knives.