Battle God Emperor

"Asura?" Zhan Fenglei's pupils violently contracted a few times. He wanted to retract his palm, but discovered that he was unable to move at all.    

    

He raised his head and could not help but shiver. He saw that there was no pupil in Dou Tian's eyes. There was only blood, coldness, gloominess, and ruthlessness.    

    

Zhan Fenglei had never seen such a terrifying gaze before, and this instantly made him think of the legendary Asura.    

    

The eyes of an Asura, wasn't they the same? They represented endless slaughter.    

    

It had to be said that Zhan Fenglei was truly worthy of his Hung Meng Battle God Stage. His reaction was extremely fast, and a blade suddenly appeared in his other hand.    

    

Now that Dou Tian had grabbed his hand, it was impossible for him to dodge even if he wanted to. With this slash, Dou Tian was bound to die.    

    

Thinking of this, Zhan Fenglei's mouth raised, this time, he could finally kill Dou Tian.    

    

"Ahh ~" However, before he even made a move, he suddenly let out a painful cry. Suddenly, the sound of bones cracking came from his right arm, and it was twisted into a fried dough twist.    

    

Seeing this scene, the crowd sucked in a breath of cold air. Just how much f * cking strength did he have?    

    

Just at that moment, Zhan Fenglei swung his blade towards Dou Tian, and without hesitation, changed his direction. He felt that if this blade were to slash at Dou Tian, the one dying would not be Dou Tian, but him.    

    

Puff!    

    

With a crisp sound, Zhan Fenglei's astral blade cut through the air, blood spurting out. His body quickly retreated, and escaped far away.    

    

The hearts of the people trembled, they could clearly see that Zhan Fenglei's right arm had been cut off from his wrist, and his wound and blade were dripping blood.    

    

"This?" Isn't Zhan Fenglei very strong, why would he suddenly kill herself?    

    

After a short while, the crowd returned to their senses. Their shocked gazes all simultaneously landed on Dou Tian. On his hand, he was pulling a section of the arm bone.    

    

Ka ka! With a pinch from Heaven Fighting, Zhan Fenglei's hand bones immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist and filled the air. It was as easy as crushing a pebble.    

    

Strong! Perverted strength!    

    

This was what everyone knew about Dou Tian's current strength. A single Warrior of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage was actually able to break the arm of a Hung Meng Battle God Stage expert, and others wouldn't believe it if they heard this. But now, tens of thousands of eyes had personally witnessed it.    

    

"Is this the legendary Asura Hall Master?" Someone spoke with a trembling voice. Clearly, he was also shocked by the strength of Dou Tian.    

    

"You scoundrel!" Little Demoness shouted as tears rolled down her beautiful eyes.    

    

She was not surprised at Dou Tian's frightening strength. Instead, she was worried about Dou Tian's condition. The current Dou Tian was too ruthless and fierce. Those eyes were not something that a normal person should have.    

    

In the past, even if Dou Tian killed decisively, he would never give off such a sinister feeling. She always felt that Zhan Tian would now kill for the sake of killing.    

    

Hearing Little Demoness's voice, Dou Tian didn't turn his head around, but shot out like an arrow that had just left the bow. His speed was unbelievably fast, it was almost as fast as a Teleportation.    

    

"Stop him!" Zhan Fenglei was panic-stricken. The speed of Duotian was too fast, to the point where he couldn't even react.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of blood suddenly shot out from Zhan Fenglei's chest. If not for his speed, that sword attack a moment ago would have already taken his life.    

    

At this moment, Zhan Fenglei was truly frightened, and escaped in a panic.    

    

The crowd was also shocked by Dou Tian's strength. Was this really just Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage? He actually chased a Hung Meng Battle God Stage expert all over the place, to the point where he fled for his life.    

    

The three great elders of Battle God Hall and the warriors of the six great families who wanted to kill Duotian all pretended not to have heard anything.    

    

You, Zhan Fenglei, were almost killed instantly, how could we possibly be his match?    

    

However, there were still two figures that charged out from the crowd towards Dou Tian. The two figures were none other than Zhan Tianlong and Zhan Yuyan.    

    

"Don't come over!" Zhan Fenglei roared, his eyes completely red. Even he was not the evil hands of Dou Tian, how could Zhan Tianlong and Zhan Yuyan win against him?    

    

Boom!    

    

Bang! With a loud noise, both Zhan Tianlong and Zhan Yuyan were sent flying by Dou Tian's sword. They did not attack to kill, but both of them fainted.    

    

Seeing this, Little Demoness's eyes flashed with joy, her tears turned into a smile: "He still has consciousness."    

    

That's right, Dou Tian was still conscious at the moment, but his body was not completely at Zhan Tianlong's command. If not for the words that Zhan Tianlong had said before, Dou Tian's sword attack would not have sent them flying.    

    

Heaven Fighting had never recklessly killed innocent people. He would repay favors, repay grievances, and never kill for the sake of killing.    

    

However, today, he had never had such killing intent before. Even if he was eternally trapped within, he would not regret it.    

    

"Duotian, let this matter rest. I did not kill them. I am willing to allow you to bring them away." Zhan Fenglei hurriedly said. Fear, helplessness, anger, etc. were all unable to describe how he was feeling right now.    

    

If Zhan Tianlong and Zhan Yuyan died, he didn't know what he would do.    

    

"Let me go? Do I have to let you play it? " Dou Tian finally opened his mouth and his hoarse voice rang out.    

    

Zhan Fenglei did not say anything. What Dou Tian said was right, with his current strength, he did not even need to release Dou Tian to leave.    

    

At this time, Dou Tian raised the Asura Holy Sword in his hand, pointed it at Zhan Fenglei, and shouted coldly: "Zhan Fenglei, get the hell over here and accept your death!"    

    

Zhan Fenglei's entire body shivered, his eyes released a cold light, as though he was making a difficult decision. Feeling the killing intent from Dou Tian, Zhan Fenglei knew that Dou Tian really dared to kill him.    

    

"Duotian, don't force this sovereign!" Zhan Fenglei clenched his teeth, his eyes turning red.    

    

"Force you? You're the one who's forcing me! "But it doesn't matter if I force you. Today, either you die or we die." Dou Tian seemed to possess the might of a sword pointing at the world.    

    

The Shura Holy Sword swept towards the six great families, "I once said, when I am in the heavens, I will definitely eliminate the roots of my Lei Family and Wu Family. Originally, my Lei Family was only left, but now that there are four other great families with it, I, Duotian, will start a massacre and use the name of Asura!"    

    

"Remember, I am an Asura!"    

    

With a hiss, the blood sea beneath Dou Tian's feet surged. Suddenly, it charged towards the six clans as sword qi whistled through the air, piercing through the sky.    

    

"Ah ~" Mournful screams could be heard from time to time. Dou Tian pointed out that countless broken limbs and blood splattered everywhere. The scene was extremely bloody.    

    

At this moment, the sword aura Ling Tian, the sound of swords whistling could be heard everywhere. The Chu Family, Dugu Family, Wu Family, Gonghu Family as well as the warriors in Jiang Family that had surrounded them earlier had all been penetrated by the sword beams, and their corpses were all falling down.    

    

They were all dressed in the unique attire of their respective clans, and Dou Tian was easily recognizable. Many people from the six great clans all changed into brand-new clothes when they saw Dou Tian notice this characteristic.    

    

However, they still could not resist the massacre. How could they know that the Soul-devouring Blood Silkworm had already memorized the soul power auras of every single one of them long before Dou Tian made his move?    

    

For a time, despair and fear filled the entire space. These emotions caused Dou Tian's blood to boil.    

    

Today, he was going to start a massacre, using the name of Asura Witness!