Battle God Emperor

Those who knew of Dou Tian's character would know that he was truly angry and had killing intent when they felt the icy cold killing intent from his body.    

    

Suddenly, Dou Tian grabbed onto both of Wu Ming's hands, his mouth raised, and then forcefully pulled, causing a large rain of blood to rain down, only to see Wu Ming's arm being ripped off naturally.    

    

Following that, a burst of miserable wails that sounded like a pig being butchered, Wu Ming's face contorted in pain as he looked at Dou Tian in fear.    

    

He said that he would break Dou Tian's arms and legs. These words were only meant to scare Dou Tian. In his mind, Dou Tian couldn't afford to be scared, so he would let him go.    

    

However, he never expected that Dou Tian would really rip off one of his arms. This kind of pain was not something that an ordinary person could endure.    

    

"Little bastard, stop!" Wu Shengzhi shouted in anger, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his face ashened.    

    

Although he had many children, only Wu Ming's talent was not bad, and he was the heir to the Patriarch's clan name as recognized by the Wu Family.    

    

It was extremely possible that Wu Ming had reached his level, or even surpassed him, and brought his Wu Family to a new height.    

    

But now, Wu Shengzhi did not even know if he could live, how could Wu Shengzhi accept this.    

    

The crowd was completely intimidated by Dou Tian's ruthlessness. Many people inwardly cried out in alarm, Duotian was truly a ruthless person, and he was actually the young master of the Wu Family. His arm was actually torn off by him.    

    

"You want to break my arms?" Dou Tian did not care about Wu Shengzhi at all, his calm eyes stared straight at Wu Ming, and the corner of his mouth curled into an evil smile.    

    

Seeing this smile, Wu Ming's entire body shivered, it was simply the smile of a devil.    

    

Puff! With a crisp sound, another rain of blood fell from the sky, and Dou Tian once again pulled down Wu Ming's other arm. His other hand held tightly onto Wu Ming's neck, preventing Wu Ming from making a sound.    

    

The crowd only saw Wu Ming's face twitch violently as sweat rolled down his forehead. His face was incomparably ghastly white and his eyes were trembling violently;    

    

Ruthless! It was no ordinary ruthlessness!    

    

When the crowd saw this, they sucked in a breath of cold air. Many of them felt their hearts tremble. The ruthlessness of the Heaven Fighting had exceeded everyone's expectations.    

    

"Duotian, if you dare touch my son again, I will make you suffer for your death!" Wu Shengzhi's body flickered as he prepared to rush forward. His killing intent surged, in all these years, this was the first time he was so angry.    

    

"A life worse than death?" Dou Tian grit his teeth and laughed, the strength in his right hand grabbing onto Wu Ming's neck increased, Wu Shengzhi immediately stopped himself, afraid that he would tear Wu Ming's hand away.    

    

Puff!    

    

Just as he finished speaking, a sword finger shot out from the tip of Dou Tian's finger, the sharp Soul Power Sword swept past Wu Ming's kneecap, causing blood to spurt out as the kneecap was cut off.    

    

Afterwards, Dou Tian flicked his finger again, causing both of Wu Ming's legs to explode. This also meant that even if Wu Ming did not die, he would forever be a person without legs.    

    

If you, Wu Ming, want me to die, and even more so, want me to live a life worse than death, then what's the big deal if I break both of your arms, and cut off both of your legs?    

    

"Pfft!" Wu Shengzhi was enraged, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his lungs almost exploded from the anger.    

    

His threats were completely useless against Dou Tian. Wu Shengzhi was a little regretful in his heart.    

    

This was originally a grudge between Lei Family and Heaven Fighting, but now it had become a grudge between Wu Family and Heaven Fighting.    

    

"Duotian, let my son go, I'll promise you anything you want!" Wu Shengzhi was really scared. His arms were not destroyed yet, so even if he lost both his legs, it was nothing to the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage.    

    

As long as he was still the Wu Ming from before, there was hope for him to travel even further. Once Dou Tian killed Wu Ming, it would be too late.    

    

His gaze fell upon Dou Tian, who remained as calm as the wind as he said, "Your son wants to break both of my arms, break both of my legs, then dig out my eyes, pull out my tendons and skin, and then let me cut off my Hu Jue Zi. I've only made two of these five, I've already done it long ago."    

    

When he said that, the crowd gasped. Could it be that this Dou Tian really wanted to tell him everything Wu Ming said?    

    

Many people secretly sighed at the ruthlessness of Duotian. It was impossible to kill someone on the spot, was there a need to torture others like this?    

    

However, there were many people who felt that Wu Ming deserved this. With Wu Ming's character, if Dou Tian fell into his hands, those five pills would not be so different.    

    

It was just as Wu Shengzhi said, Duotian must be worse than death.    

    

If they were on Dou Tian's side, many people would not let Wu Ming go. If they let him go, Wu Family would not be grateful.    

    

Since that was the case, why not torture Wu Ming and also scare the others who want to get their hands on him?    

    

This was what Dou Tian thought in his heart. The reason why he was tormenting Wu Ming was because Wu Ming wanted to do this to him, and also because he was doing it on purpose for some people in the Wushuang Holy City to see.    

    

Even though I, Dou Tian, am an outsider, I am not that easy to bully. Even though my Wu Family is also considered a powerful family, don't you think that people from your Wu Family will die in my hands?    

    

Ah ~    

    

Suddenly, a heart wrenching scream resounded through the sky, Dou Tian extended out a soul power claw, directly digging out Wu Ming's eyes. At the same time, Dou Tian pulled out the Soul-locking Needle s from Wu Ming's body, and threw Wu Ming out.    

    

Wu Ming's body was curled up in the air, rolling on the ground, both of his hands were torn off, both of his legs were fought, both of his eyes were dug out, this kind of pain, only those who had personally experienced it would know what to do.    

    

In any case, the spectators all felt their hearts clench. They couldn't bear to watch this. This move of Duotian was truly too ruthless.    

    

"Ming'er!" Wu Shengzhi was the first to react. With a flash of his body, he instantly appeared beside Wu Ming.    

    

After a short while, Wu Shengzhi suddenly raised his head as a berserk fluctuation of soul power swept up from his body.    

    

The wind dragon raged. Wherever it passed by, everything turned to dust. The air seemed to be compressed by a huge force, causing extreme pressure.    

    

"Fourth level of the Mandate of Wind!" The crowd cried out in alarm. The terrifying will of the wind was much stronger than the two people from Wu Family earlier.    

    

Even though they were several hundred meters apart, they still felt a bit of fear and trepidation. It was also the first time that many warriors of the Wushuang Holy City knew of Wu Shengzhi's strength, and it was actually his Peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage.    

    

The fourth level will, compared to the third level will, was far, far more powerful. They weren't even on the same level.    

    

"Duo …" "The heavens …" Wu Shengzhi bellowed out word by word, right now, he wanted to drink Heaven Fighting's blood and eat Heaven Fighting's meat. He bared his teeth and looked at Heaven Fighting's sky like a primordial beast, he bloodthirsty roared: "You are ruthless!"    

    

"Heh, what a joke. Your son wants to break my arms and legs, dig out my eyes, and he's not going to be fierce? Now that all of this has happened to your son, do you think I'm cruel? " Dou Tian did not get angry. Instead, he laughed. His black robe fluttered in the wind as he showed no signs of fear.    

    

"If my son wants to kill you, you deserve to die!" Wu Shengzhi's tone was extremely overbearing and his aura was rising continuously. In his eyes, the sky was being torn apart today.