Battle God Emperor

Just as his voice fell, a terrifying aura engulfed everything. Dou Tian only felt his head go blank as he suddenly raised his head to look in front of him.    

    

A middle-aged man in his forties sneered at Dou Tian. It was obvious that he was the one who had used a soul attack on him.    

    

"Scram!"    

    

At the same time, the soul pressure from the Peak of Hung Meng Battle God Stage directly rushed towards the middle-aged man.    

    

Puff! The middle-aged man felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He spat out a mouthful of blood as his body heavily hit the wall. He looked at Dou Tian with a face full of fear.    

    

"Impossible, how can he be so strong!" Dugu Moce was dumbstruck.    

    

That middle aged man was sent by the Dugu Family to protect him, and with his strength that was extremely close to the Peak of Hung Meng Battle God Stage, he was actually also forced to retreat by the Heaven Fighting Roar?    

    

But Dou Tian was clearly a Hung Meng Battle God Stage cultivator, how could his strength be so terrifying!    

    

"That was a soul pressure just now. You are a Deity Cultivator specializing in the soul!" Lin Ao suddenly thought of something and looked at Dou Tian in shock.    

    

As disciples of the Gu clan, they naturally knew many secrets that others didn't.    

    

Regarding divine cultivators, Lin Ao and the others knew very well that although this kind of person's cultivation level was low, the strength of their soul was extremely strong. It was possible for their Hung Meng Battle God Stage to defeat their Peak of Hung Meng Battle God Stage.    

    

Of course, the prerequisite for this was that the divine cultivator was unprepared. Otherwise, it would not be so easy to jump ranks and fight.    

    

There was a certain advantage in fighting against a Body Cultivator of the same rank, but the advantage wasn't so obvious. Otherwise, most people would have chosen to fight a Body Cultivator of the same rank.    

    

On the other hand, it was much more difficult for a god to cultivate than it was for a body cultivator to succeed. If not, nine out of ten people in ten would choose a body cultivator.    

    

"Divine cultivator?" When everyone heard this, they looked at Dou Tian in shock. Many people subconsciously took a few steps back as a hint of fear flashed across their eyes.    

    

"Brother Jian, are you really a godly cultivator?" Chu Yunbei's tone trembled a little as he realized that the more contact he had with Dou Tian, the more surprises he would receive.    

    

"Where did the Divine Cultivator come from?" Dou Tian smiled. He didn't want to be treated like a monster by others.    

    

"That's right, only those who have broken through to the legendary peak of Hung Meng Battle God Stage are qualified to be called such. Unfortunately, it's extremely difficult to break through to the peak of Hung Meng Battle God Stage." Chu Qingyang sighed.    

    

To most people, Peak of Hung Meng Battle God Stage was a natural moat. It was practically impossible to break through the peak of Hung Meng Battle God Stage.    

    

At the very least, in the past several hundred to thousand years, he had never heard of anyone breaking through the legendary peak of Hung Meng Battle God Stage.    

    

Dugu Moce and the rest's eyes flickered, their gazes towards Dou Tian were filled with fear. They knew that they were destined to lose face today.    

    

Was he going to let it go just like that?    

    

That was impossible, he, Dugu Moce, was one of the heirs to the Dugu Family after all, to be cut off by someone's arm here, how could he forget about that!    

    

"Chu Yunbei, I am willing to admit my defeat in this gambling match, but if your Chu Family people dare to cut off one of my arms, then my Dugu Family must seek justice." Dugu Moce could only retreat and advance.    

    

He knew that it was impossible to get back the Seven-star Xuanji Ruler. Right now, he just wanted to kill Dou Tian to get back some face.    

    

"I do not belong to Chu Family." Chu Yunbei had yet to speak, but Dou Tian simply smiled and shook his head.    

    

"You don't belong to Chu Family?" After Dugu Moce heard this, he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.    

    

"Southern Region, Jian Hongchen." Dou Tian's expression was indifferent as he spoke in an extremely serious manner.    

    

"Since you don't belong to Chu Family, you can die now." Dugu Moce roared, he extended his hand out and waved, "Uncle Yun, kill him!"    

    

When the middle-aged man who was previously blown away by Dou Tian saw this, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked towards Dou Tian. Although Dou Tian's soul was stronger than his, as long as he was careful, Dou Tian would definitely be unable to do anything to him.    

    

As for strength, he was only a cultivator at the ninth level of the Hung Meng Battle God Stage.    

    

"Kid, I'll give you a chance to kill yourself. Even if you do that, you can still leave an intact corpse." The middle-aged man was extremely confident in his own strength.    

    

His body gave off a faintly discernible aura as the surrounding cultivators all backed up.    

    

"Although this boy's soul strength is quite good, his strength is still too low." The crowd secretly shook their heads. In their opinion, Duan Ling Tian was bound to die.    

    

Dou Tian's expression was completely calm. He did not care about ordinary Hung Meng Battle God Stage anymore. As for the ninth small realm of the Primordial War God, Dou Tian had not truly fought yet after sealing himself.    

    

He also wanted to test where his bottom line was if he did not use any other methods.    

    

"If you want to fight, then fight." Dou Tian lightly said. He spread open his palm, and the white Asura Divine Sword appeared in his hand. He didn't want to reveal his identity. Even the Asura Divine Sword didn't turn blood-red.    

    

However, the Asura Divine Sword still exuded a faintly discernable killing intent. The surrounding crowd felt goosebumps all over their bodies as they looked at the Asura Divine Sword in Dou Tian's hand.    

    

"What a terrifying killing sword. How many creatures' blood must it be stained?"    

    

"I can feel it. Underneath this sword is a battlefield of the Shura!"    

    

The crowd looked at Dou Tian with fear in their eyes. If Dou Tian was still as indifferent as the wind before, then now, he was like a ferocious god that could start a massacre at any moment.    

    

"Brother Jian!" Chu Yunbei looked at Dou Tian worriedly.    

    

"It's my business." Dou Tian shook his head. Normally, he wouldn't cause trouble when fighting the Heavens, but he was never afraid of things happening. It just so happened that he needed to verify something in his heart.    

    

The ninth level of the grandmist war god may be terrifying, but it was not enough to scare the Heaven Fighting Faction.    

    

"Since you don't want your face anymore, then I will make sure that nothing is left of you!" The middle-aged man sneered again and again. Without any warning, he stretched out his hand and struck towards Dou Tian.    

    

"You fought for face yourself, not by relying on others!" Dou Tian's expression was indifferent. His body gently fluttered like a swallow, and appeared outside of the Heavenly Saint Tower in a flash.    

    

In this Chu Family Ancient City, Dou Tian could offend anyone, but for the time being, he didn't dare offend Chu Family. If he destroyed Heavenly Saint Tower, then the one who would be in trouble would be him.    

    

Of course, with the strength of Dou Tian and the others, they might not even be able to destroy Heavenly Saint Tower.    

    

"Trying to run?" The middle-aged man sneered and followed him out. It was very difficult to break into Heavenly Saint Tower from the outside, but it was very easy to leave from the Heavenly Saint Tower.    

    

"Let's go out and take a look!" Chu Yunbei said softly, as he stared coldly at Dugu Moce and the others, before he turned and flew outside.    

    

In the outside world, the middle-aged man instantly blocked Dou Tian's path. He punched at Dou Tian's chest, and an extremely cold Qi instantly enveloped Dou Tian. A terrifying cold Qi instantly froze the entire world. Dou Tian could no longer move.    

    

"Cold!" Dou Tian couldn't help but shudder. This person was worthy of being at the ninth level of the grandmist war god's cultivation. He had comprehended the will of heaven and earth and was able to change the surrounding environment with just a thought.    

    

This kind of coldness was so cold that it seeped into his bone marrow. Apart from the fact that he had encountered the dragon dance, this was the first time Dou Tian had encountered such a terrifying ice-cold Qi.    

    

"Break!" Dou Tian gave a soft shout and the Asura Divine Sword in his hand trembled. An endless amount of sword energy was released from his body, a sharp aura that dominated the heaven and earth.