Battle God Emperor

When Dou Tian reappeared, he was already in a gray and hazy sea of fog. The surroundings were incomparably eerie. Those who didn't know this would think that they had entered hell.    

"What a dense death aura. This should be the bone region within the Asura Secret Realm." Not only had he fused with the experiences and cultivation of the previous generation of Asura Hall Master, he had also merged with his memories of the remnant will and instantly knew where he was.    

Dou Tian's expression was extremely calm. He didn't think that he would actually be teleported into the Asura Secret Realm.    

It was at this moment that rustling sounds came from all around him. Before he could regain his senses, a black ray of light suddenly shot towards him.    

Through the dusky sea of fog, Dou Tian could almost see a black figure. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the black figure suddenly exploded, turning into a corrosive liquid that fell to the ground with a sizzling sound.    

"Bone-eating Worm?" Dou Tian looked at the cluster of liquid on the ground and frowned.    

Dou Tian who possessed a Asura Inheritance could be considered to be experienced and knowledgeable. Naturally, he was able to recognize its origins with a single glance, and was also well aware of how terrifying the Bone-eating Worm were.    

"I hope Ying Feng, Long Wu and the others have not entered this place yet." This place gave him a sinister feeling.    

"The previous left protector of the Asura Hall seems to have been sealed in the central area of this Bone Region. Since he's already here, he might as well go take a look."    

Thinking of that, Dou Tian walked towards the depths of the Fog Sea. To others, this Fog Sea was filled with danger, but to Dou Tian, it was like walking on flat ground.    

His speed was very fast, and he had met several Bone-eating Worm along the way. All of them were killed by him in a single strike.    

Suddenly, a human figure appeared not far from Dou Tian. He lifted his hand and pointed. A sword finger tore through the air. However, when Dou Tian clearly saw that face, he hurriedly withdrew the sword glow.    

"Dragon Dance?" Dou Tian knitted his brows as his ice-cold eyes stared at the figure in front of him. That face belonged to Long Wu.    

However, Dou Tian could easily tell that the person before him was not Long Wu, but rather the transformation of a Bone-eating Worm. It was precisely because of this that the Dou Zhe was so worried.    

He was very clear on the Bone-eating Worm's special ability, which was to devour the flesh and blood of other living beings, to be able to transform into a cultivator for a short period of time.    

Since this Bone-eating Worm could transform into the shape of a Bone-eating Worm, needless to say, Long Wu had definitely been devoured by the Bone-eating Worm before.    

"If anything happens to the Dragon Dance, none of the Bone-eating Worm here can survive." He did not want anything to happen to Long Wu.    

In the beginning, Dou Tian couldn't do it even though he knew that the dragon dance in front of him was made from Bone-eating Worm. But now, Dou Tian felt that in order to find the dragon dance, the Bone-eating Worm was necessary.    

With a thought, a majestic will rushed towards Duotian. Duotian currently possessed Hung Meng Battle God Stage, so even if the Bone-eating Worm transformed into a dragon dance, it would only be at the peak of the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage. How could it be a match for Duotian?    

As images flashed in Dou Tian's mind, the Devil-planting Arts was quickly executed. Reading the memories of a Bone-eating Worm, it made Dou Tian feel slightly disgusted, but for Long Wu's safety, he still did as he was told.    

A short while later, Dou Tian read the memories of the Bone-eating Worm and his expression immediately became gloomy: "I never thought that there would actually be someone occupying the nest in the Bone Region, hmph!"    

He opened his palm, and a blood-gold bug suddenly appeared in the palm of Dou Tian's hand. It was none other than the Soul-devouring Blood Silkworm, the current Soul-devouring Blood Silkworm had also broken through to the Divine level.    

If not for Duotian, the Soul-devouring Blood Silkworm would not have reached its current height in several hundred years.    

"Soul Devourer, you met your opponent." Dou Tian said indifferently. The Soul-devouring Blood Silkworm gently wiggled a few times and emitted creaking sounds, as if it was looking at him with disdain.    

"Help me find Long Wu, but come back to find me." With a light word, a cold light blossomed in his eyes. The Soul-devouring Blood Silkworm creaked as it fled into the gray mist.    

Dou Tian raised his head and looked at the pitch-black sea of fog in front of him. He coldly said, "Anyone who dares to touch my brother will die!"    

With that said, Dou Tian suddenly disappeared. From the memories of the Bone-eating Worm, Dou Tian saw Feng Lang and the rest. With the few of them in danger, how could Dou Tian dare to hesitate?    

As for Long Wu, Dou Tian had no way to immediately find him right now, so he could only ask the Soul-devouring Blood Silkworm to look for traces of Long Wu first. The most important thing was to save Ying Feng and the rest.    

At the center of the sea of mist, Feng Lang and the others persevered for another two hours. The skeleton in front of them had already reached the ninth small realm of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage.    

This was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that everyone's soul power was severely depleted, so they weren't able to last for long.    

Along the way, they tried to carve out a path of blood. However, outside of the skeleton, there were many Bone-eating Worm s, so they could only retreat.    

"Everyone hold on, you mustn't fall!" Ying Feng encouraged everyone, his body trembling non-stop, on the verge of collapse.    

Feng Lang and the others gritted their teeth as they endured through the pain. They all had great willpower, if it were anyone else, they would have already fallen.    

"Tsk tsk, Murong Ye, you, who broke through the Hung Meng Battle God Stage, is only so-so. Yan Luozi's arrogant voice came from the sky. His voice was extremely sharp and extremely ear-piercing.    

High up in the sky, Murong Ye's white robe had already been dyed blood red, and there were practically no signs of damage left on his body. Even if he broke through his Hung Meng Battle God Stage, he was still not Yan Luozi's match.    

's methods were extremely strange. Being able to hide in the air and launch a sneak attack was extremely fatal, and Murong Ye's several fatal injuries were caused by Yan Luozi's sneak attack. In addition to the fact that Murong Ye was already severely injured, how could he possibly beat Yan Luozi?    

However, Murong Ye still did not fall, he continued to struggle, his long hair fluttered in the air, even when he was at a disadvantage, he still maintained his poise.    

"That's about it. Die!" Seeing that you could once be considered a part of Yama Mansion, I shall leave you with a complete corpse. " Yan Luozi sneered.    

His speed suddenly increased, and like a Teleportation, he appeared beside Murong Ye, his sword thrusted out like lightning.    

Puff! A Blood Sword pierced through Murong Ye's shoulder as blood spurted out. At the critical moment, Murong Ye dodged a attack and grabbed onto Yan Luozi's arm with one hand.    

"Ha!" Yan Luozi laughed sinisterly, as though he had succeeded in his plot. Suddenly, his body released countless of blood light, the speed of the blood light was extremely fast, how could Murong Ye who was so close to him be able to dodge it.    

Puff puff puff!    

Fresh blood splattered everywhere, and countless thin bloody holes appeared on Murong Ye's back. Even the Soul Sea s were pierced, and after the blood light penetrated through his body, it released a cold and oppressive blood light.    

"Big brother!" Murong Xue cried out in shock as he struggled to get closer to Murong Ye. As he fought, he roared, "Yan Luozi, f * ck your eighteen generations of ancestors, shameless thing, you actually sneak attacked me! You're not human!"    

"Don't worry, you'll be next." Yan Luozi's expression was indifferent, without any hesitation he pounced towards Murong Xue, but being tightly grabbed by one hand, other than Murong Ye, who else could it be?    

"Hurry up!" Murong Ye roared out with all his might, and a faint smile appeared on his face.    

"Dark Night Sword Dance!"    

Following a light shout, an endless amount of Sword Qi roared out from his body, instantly enveloping Yan Luozi and him inside.