Battle God Emperor

In the passage, the extremely dense soul power had actually disappeared without a trace. Dou Tian didn't need to think to know that it had definitely been absorbed by Chu Fann.    

    

He couldn't imagine how a person could absorb and absorb so much soul power.    

    

Although he already knew that Soul Race's innate talent was terrifying, this was too freaking terrifying. It was simply not a human!    

    

He remembered that before, Chu Fann had only been Third Small Stage. To be more precise, his Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage had not even stabilized, but now, a few days of time had passed.    

    

"Yeah, it's a pity that the soul power here is still too little. Otherwise, I would definitely have been able to break through to the Hung Meng Battle God Stage!" Chu Fann nodded, he seemed to be accustomed to his current breakthrough.    

    

Dou Tian's self-confidence had suffered a serious blow. He originally thought that he would be able to break through to his current cultivation realm within two years. He, Dou Tian, could be considered a genius.    

    

But only now did he realize that compared to people with Soul Race and bloodline, he was simply trash, a mediocre talent.    

    

"Don't tell me the people from your Soul Race don't need to comprehend the will of the Mandate?" After a long while, the Dou Zong asked with a sentence. He really couldn't understand why the cultivation of the people from Soul Race would soar.    

    

However, as long as our Soul Race our own soul power reaches the corresponding realm, we will instantly comprehend the corresponding power of will. Hey, hey, Elder Brother Dou, don't go, I'm telling you. " Chu Fann said proudly, but when he turned back, he realized that Dou Tian was already far away.    

    

Heaven Fighting really couldn't take this kind of blow. Fuck, compared to a person, it's extremely infuriating, and the Soul Race is too abnormal. As expected of a natural born god clan.    

    

It was so much so that Dou Tian was thinking, if he had enough soul power for them to swallow and refine, would he, as someone with Soul Race, be able to break through Hung Meng Battle God Stage in one go?    

    

"Elder Brother Dou, our Soul Race is best at attacking with soul power!"    

    

"Elder Brother Dou, the soul power of Soul Race Warriors are definitely the strongest among the same level!"    

    

"..."    

    

Chu Fann had become a chatterbox, as if he had endless words to say, making Luo Tian's ears stutter.    

    

"Are you done yet?" "If you have the ability to do so, then turn into your original body."    

    

"After the Southern Region Large Competition ends, I will become my original body." After Chu Fann heard this, he could not help but shrink back. He did not want others to discover him.    

    

"Then quiet down!" Dou Tian glared at Chu Fann fiercely, but his mind started to quickly think, "This passage is even more complicated than I thought. If we want to pass through, it shouldn't be that troublesome."    

    

"Will it be related to the Soul Mark?" Dou Tian's eyes suddenly lit up. Within his Soul Sea, countless of soul power were imitating the various passages. With his current abilities, it was an easy feat.    

    

A short while later, a set of complex lines appeared within the Soul Mark. Dou Tian cleared his mind and a smile appeared on his face.    

    

"It really is a set of Soul Pattern Picture. According to the arrangement of the Soul Mark, this should be the exit." Dou Tian abruptly raised his head and looked at the passageway in front of him before striding up.    

    

"Elder Brother Dou, wait for me." Chu Fann shouted and followed him without hesitation.    

    

"..."    

    

At the location of the 108 mountains, as time passed, the densely packed warriors began to move closer to the peaks, and the crowd became more and more nervous.    

    

Only the six mountain peaks were devoid of people. The people on those peaks were Lee Changsheng, Lee Tianxue, Chu Yannan, Shu Mohan, Shu Moxuan and Lei Hao.    

    

These six were the Sacred City's Eight Jun and Four Jiao, representing the strongest strength in their Southern Region. These people naturally did not dare to fight with them.    

    

Of course, there were a few other mountain peaks with fewer people, such as Lee Linchen, Yuchi Chaoxie and the others. Those who wanted to challenge them, would probably not recognize them.    

    

As for the other mountains, there were around 20-30 people on each one, and most of them were up to 40 or 50 people. They were getting closer and closer to half a month's time, and everyone seemed to be waiting for the final order.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

Suddenly, the sound of a bell rang out in the void, and a deep yet resounding sound reverberated in the void for a long time.    

    

The crowd fell into a deathly silence as they heard the voice. A moment later, a terrifying aura burst out as soul power surged in all directions like a tidal wave.    

    

"Charge!"    

    

Some people roared in anger and rushed towards the summit of the mountain. At the same time, everyone on the mountain peak made their preparations. It was clear that the time to fight for the 108 slots had come.    

    

"For the last two hours, as long as you can persevere for two hours and stand at the peak of the mountain for one more hour, then you will be able to get a placing for the third round. I do not have any Jade Plate and it is not suitable for me to take action here." An Yi said as he stared at the figure at the peak of the mountain.    

    

"Don't worry, it's just one spot." Guan Xiaoqi looked indifferent, as he was determined to win.    

    

Not to mention that he had already made a breakthrough, even if he still had the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage before Southern Region Large Competition, he was confident that he would be able to get a placing.    

    

Right now, he was most concerned about the safety of Dou Tian and Fatty. After waiting for so long, the two of them had yet to appear. There was a chance that something bad might have happened.    

    

Especially Dou Tian, who fell into the depths of the Unholy Cave. That was a place that no one had ever been able to walk out of alive.    

    

After a long while, Guan Xiaoqi regained his senses, but he did not immediately take action, but waited quietly. Not far from him, there were some people who did not make their move, but when they looked at Guan Xiaoqi, their gazes were cold.    

    

On top of a mountain in the distance stood a white robed figure. If Dou Tian saw him, he would definitely be able to recognize him.    

    

Chi Qiuxue waved his sword, and with each swing, one person died. The others immediately retreated in fright, and no one dared to fight for the position with him anymore.    

    

"Duotian, it can't be that you can't even pass the Nether Ghost Cave, right?" Chi Qiuxue looked around, but did not see any trace of Dou Tian, and could not help but reveal a disdainful smile.    

    

An hour's time was not too long, and as time slowly passed, Guan Xiaoqi finally made his move.    

    

With an arrow nocked, the vast and mighty Solitary Falcon, released a resplendent glow from his bow. When he stretched out his finger, it transformed into a ray of light with a whoosh, charging straight to the summit of the mountain.    

    

At the same time, he stepped on the air and flew to the peak of the mountain.    

    

On top of the mountain peak, there were a few people battling. Suddenly, they felt a dangerous aura rushing towards them, causing them to hurriedly retreat in fear.    

    

As he retreated, an arrow exploded in the air, turning into countless tiny arrows that shot in all directions.    

    

Those few people were so frightened that their faces turned white, and before they could recover from their shock, they saw that Guan Xiaoqi who was dressed in green robes had already stepped onto the summit of the mountain and was staring at them with an indifferent expression.    

    

The Sun Chasing Bow appeared above his head, burning with a terrifying fire. The few of them gritted their teeth and headed towards the other mountains.    

    

If everything went according to plan, Guan Xiaoqi would have gotten the entry, but he wouldn't be happy. His eyes were fixated on a cliff in the distance.    

    

On the cliff, there were densely packed little spots. That was the passageway to the Nether Ghost Cave, where people would occasionally walk out from, but they did not see any trace of Dou Tian.    

    

"Why hasn't Dou Tian appeared yet?" Shu Mohan stood in the air with the Sun Moon Fire Dragon Spear in hand, his eyebrows knitted tightly.    

    

"There's no need to wait for him. There's still half a cup of tea left, and he probably won't appear anymore. Originally, I wanted to see if he really obtained a Nether Divine Flower." On the peak of a mountain, Chu Yannan said with a sigh.    

    

"Chu Yannan, the Heaven Fighting Faction didn't seem to have offended you." Shu Mohan unhappily glanced at Chu Yannan, and said sinisterly.