Battle God Emperor

It was very clear to everyone who Lee Shishui was. Now that his Battle Soul Hall had been destroyed, the entire Wushuang Holy City, and even the entire, regarded him as their ruler.    

    

But now, Lee Shishui had respectfully called one of the three people Master, how could they afford to offend such a person?    

    

In the midst of everyone's shock, Lee Shishui, Shu Guzong, Lin Chengdao and the others walked in, their gazes all landing on the person leading the group.    

    

It was a middle-aged man, and was precisely Sikong Yu who had rushed over from the God of Heaven Peak. Standing behind him were two youths, both of them had prideful expressions, not even sparing Lee Shishui and the others a glance.    

    

"Greetings, Lord Sikong." Lee Shishui and the other three all bowed, but they were all shocked.    

    

Sikong Yu, that is the Fourth Elder of the Battle God Hall, he actually came here personally?    

    

"He came just in time." Sikong Yu laughed coldly in his heart. He originally wanted to gather some information here, but when he heard the story of the Battle God Hall being destroyed, a young man behind him angrily killed him.    

    

"Lee Shishui, who is that Dou Tian? Is he the one who provoked Battle God Hall?" Before Sikong Yu could speak, the young man in white robes spoke up.    

    

His pair of deep black gold eyes, and his extraordinarily handsome face were somewhat similar to Sikong Yu's. Every move he made exuded a natural domineering aura of a king.    

    

The young man's name was Sikong Cangjian, and he was Sikong Yu's son. Even Lee Shishui and the others were a little afraid of the aura his body was emitting.    

    

The other young man was dressed in a white robe that fluttered in the wind like black hair. He did not tie himself up, giving off a spirited yet unrestrained temperament.    

    

The young man was called Luo Yuluo, and was Sikong Yu's disciple and also Sikong Cangjian's junior brother.    

    

Although Sikong Cangjian's tone made Lee Shishui a little unhappy, he still smiled and said: "Reporting to Young Master Sikong, this is a long story. I hope that Lord Sikong can help me move my family away. I will explain this to the three of you in detail."    

    

Although Lee Shishui was the Hall Master of the Battle Soul Hall Branch Hall, his position was far inferior to Sikong Cangjian's, needless to say Sikong Yu, even the Hall Master of Battle Soul Hall would have to be respectful to him.    

    

"Hmph. You'd better tell me a reason. Otherwise, the fates of your four clans won't be much better than the six clans." Sikong Cangjian coldly snorted.    

    

"Go to the Lee Family first." Sikong Yu looked around and said indifferently.    

    

After Lee Shishui and the other three heard this, they immediately led the way, carefully waiting upon the three.    

    

In the depths of Chaos Sea, in the belly of a mountain, there was a mountain.    

    

The cave was very spacious, and one could faintly see shadows of flickering flames. The surrounding cliffs were very dry, and it was obvious that this place had been taken care of by someone. Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a comfortable cave.    

    

A figure was lying on a large stone covered in hay. He coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood. This figure was none other than Dou Tian.    

    

"Where is this place?" Dou Tian opened his eyes and scanned his surroundings, but did not find anyone.    

    

He shook his head violently, as images flashed past his mind. A pained expression appeared on his face as he felt as though his head had been pierced by needles, causing him immense discomfort.    

    

After a short while, Dou Tian slowly calmed down. His robe was completely soaked and his face was incomparably pale.    

    

"The Lightning Palm? It was the Battle God Hall that ambushed me! " A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Dou Tian's eyes. A terrifying killing intent was released from his body.    

    

He secretly swore in his heart that one day, he would kill his way up Battle God Hall and take revenge!    

    

"It was teacher who saved me in the nick of time." Dou Tian took a deep breath. Even though he had been sent flying by the Thunder Body's palm and all the bones in his body had nearly shattered, he had still clearly heard Elder Bei's voice.    

    

If not for Elder Bei rushing over in time, he would probably be trapped in the spatial crack.    

    

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Dou Tian tightly furrowed his brows. His expression was extremely ugly. Just as he prepared to sit up, he discovered that his body could not move at all.    

    

In fact, he felt that he couldn't even sense his own soul power or Soul Sea anymore. In a sense, his cultivation had been crippled!    

    

"My cultivation has been crippled? "Impossible!" Dou Tian's head swayed like a rattle drum. He felt a bit muddle-headed. For a moment, he found it hard to accept this result.    

    

He himself was at the peak of the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, and had worked so hard for more than two years, how could he possibly not have any cultivation?    

    

"No, I still have the Battle God Catalog. As long as I don't die, I can recover." Dou Tian forced himself to calm down as he consoled himself in his heart, "When Second's cultivation was crippled, wasn't he the same as before? I can definitely do it again!"    

    

Thinking of this, Dou Tian closed his eyes as his mind tried to rouse the Soul Sea. What surprised him was that he could still see everything in his body from the inside.    

    

At least, this was a good thing. Being able to look inside one's body was an ability that only cultivators had.    

    

If his cultivation had been crippled, he wouldn't have been able to do this.    

    

Shortly after, the condition of his body was completely imprinted in Dou Tian's mind. He could not help but suck in a breath of cold air, and said with a trembling voice: "The Soul Sea is broken, his meridians are shattered, his internal organs are shattered, all the bones in his body are broken!"    

    

If not for the fact that he could still feel his breath, Dou Tian would have thought that he was dead. This body was practically a cripple. To be able to wake up was already a miracle.    

    

He was very glad that he had protected his head at that time, or else he would not have been able to survive until now.    

    

Dou Tian took a deep breath and continued to examine his body. He didn't miss a single inch of it. He was surprised to find that there was a mysterious power in his body that was maintaining his vitality and slowly healing his body.    

    

This speed was very slow, but it was definitely a good thing for Dou Tian.    

    

"As long as I have enough time, I will definitely be able to recover my cultivation." Dou Tian secretly encouraged himself. This was definitely the heaviest injury he had ever suffered.    

    

However, Dou Tian was still not satisfied. He muttered to himself, "Little Demoness is temporarily safe, so I can rest assured. But, why am I here?"    

    

Dou Tian remembered that he was sent into the spatial rift. After that, a Soul Mark trapped him and teleported him away. That was why he didn't enter the spatial rift.    

    

He surveyed his surroundings. There should be someone taking care of this cave. Then, who was it that saved him?    

    

"Wait, I don't seem to be wearing the same clothes as before." Dou Tian suddenly came back to his senses. He discovered that he had changed into a clean black robe. The originally bloody hair had also been washed clean.    

    

"Duotian, you're awake?" Suddenly, a surprised and happy voice came from the cave entrance. Before Dou Tian could regain his senses, a delicate fragrance rushed over. Dou Tian only felt his vision darken and he almost fainted.