Battle God Emperor

C1364 Do Not Fight Against the Sky as an Enemy!



C1364 Do Not Fight Against the Sky as an Enemy!

There were hundreds, even thousands of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage and dozens of Hung Meng Battle God Stage. However, the majority of them were at the Third Small Stage of the primordial war god and only eight of them were at the primordial war god level.    

    

After all, there were only so many Hung Meng Battle God Stage in his Wushuang Holy City, let alone the Sixth Small Stage of the Primordial War God.    

    

If it wasn't for Sikong Yu activating his Battle Soul Hall and finding five or six Primordial War Gods' Sixth Small Stage from other places, there probably would have been less of them.    

    

The reason why Sikong Yu called so many people over was because he suffered a loss at the hands of the Elder Bei, so he wanted to use his absolute strength to intimidate this group of country bumpkins.    

    

As for people with Battle God Hall, many of them were extremely disdainful. Was there really a need to have so many people when annihilating an immortal capital? Even the Fourth Elder of the Battle God Hall had moved.    

    

However, they were glad that it wasn't just them. Otherwise, they wouldn't even know how they died.    

    

Seeing the people from Battle God Hall coming towards them, the Nanli Immortal Dynasty seemed to only have fear left.    

    

Hundreds of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, how many could there be in the entire Nanli Immortal Dynasty? There were probably not even ten of them, and even the Sword Immortal and Fire Immortal were only at Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage.    

    

The two were both sixth stage heaven stage Battle Soul with limited talent. If they were strong enough, they would have entered the Battle Soul Hall a long time ago. Why would they be teachers in the Battle Soul Academy then?    

    

"Brothers, be careful!" Dou Tian looked at Lin Feng and the others, and then threw a Jade Bottle to them and flew up into the sky.    

    

A pair of blood-red bone wings appeared behind his back. With the Asura Divine Sword in hand, his blood boiled, leaving afterimages in the air.    

    

"Ah!" Miserable screams rang out incessantly. The Hung Meng Battle God Stage s seemed to be nothing in front of Duotian, let alone the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage s.    

    

Wherever Dou Tian went, there were only broken limbs and a bloody mist. It was simply an arena of carnage.    

    

If even the Hung Meng Battle God Stage was in such a state, then there was no need to talk about those Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage cultivators. In reality, most of the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage cultivators were in the Battle Soul Hall, so they had all heard about the matter of Duotian.    

    

When Dou Tian released the aura of his Hung Meng Battle God Stage, they were already scared out of their wits. One must know that Dou Tian, this Asura, actually dared to fight with several large clans in the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage.    

    

Ten months ago, the scene of Dou Tian slaughtering Upper Sky was still vivid in the eyes of many. They did not dare to fight against this kind of god of death.    

    

At that time, Battle God Hall Master was so powerful, and he even used the power of Spirit Realm, wasn't he also killed by Zhan Tian?    

    

If Dou Tian only had a cultivation at the peak of Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage back then, then wouldn't he be able to compete with Peak of Hung Meng Battle God Stage now that he had broken through?    

    

Most of them were actually Battle Soul Hall cultivators, and were forcefully taken from Lee Shishui's hands. At that time, Lee Shishui originally wanted to reject them, but he didn't dare to go against Sikong Yu's orders.    

    

If Sikong Yu wanted to mess with him, it would be like playing with him, even if it was the Ancient Clan's Lee Family, he had to give Sikong Yu face, let alone him, Lee Shishui.    

    

In truth, Dou Tian had also guessed the identities of these people. Other than those cultivators at the peak of the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, the rest of them should be at the Battle Soul Hall.    

    

Originally, he did not want to kill, but he could not just watch as Nanli Immortal Dynasty was destroyed, so he had no choice but to start a massacre.    

    

However, Dou Tian didn't have the intention to kill them all. As long as these people ran away, he didn't intend to chase them down.    

    

"Run!"    

    

"If you stay here, you will die without a doubt. Do not ever make Dou Tian your enemy in this life."    

    

"I don't belong to Battle God Hall, I only belong to Battle Soul Hall. Don't kill me."    

    

After witnessing the ferocity of Duotian, the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage cultivators started to flee one after another. There were even a few who did not care about their face anymore.    

    

Anyone who had witnessed the Heaven Slaughter Upper Sky's six great clans and Battle God Hall would no longer have the will to fight. If they were not a match for someone of the same cultivation level, how could they fight against these Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage?    

    

Could it be that he wanted to rush to his death? Previously, they did not feel threatened by death, so they did not dare to lightly disobey the order. Instead, they were fortunate enough to think that someone would block Heaven Fighting Faction.    

    

But now that death was so close to them, many people had their mental defenses broken. If they didn't run now, when would they?    

    

"All of you, come back to me. Those who run, die!" Sikong Yu roared in anger. If it was a normal situation, he would have definitely killed his way up, killing every single person who tried to escape.    

    

But now that he was entangled by Drunk Elder, he could not even move.    

    

In a few moments, there were only ten or so Hung Meng Battle God Stage cultivators left. Everyone looked around in shock, wondering why they had all escaped.    

    

The ten of them felt like they had been tricked. Zi Wuming had run, and now, so many of them had run as well.    

    

Didn't the Third Elder of the Battle God Hall already come here?    

    

They really couldn't understand why Dou Tian was so strong when those people wanted to escape, but he wasn't invincible either. If dozens of Hung Meng Battle God Stage were to attack together, could they still not kill him?    

    

"Let's go!" It was at this point that another cultivator spoke, then turned and left without the slightest hesitation. He had the feeling that something fishy was going to happen if so many people ran away.    

    

When the other Hung Meng Battle God Stage Third Small Stage cultivators saw this, how could they have any thoughts of fighting against Dou Tian? Ordinary primordial battle god Third Small Stage were like killing chickens in his hands, there was no difference between staying and waiting for death.    

    

However, there were still five cultivators of the Primordial War God who stayed behind. They were obviously not strong in Southern Region, otherwise they definitely wouldn't dare to be arrogant in front of Dou Tian.    

    

Luo Yuluo was also nowhere to be seen, if he did not run now, would he stay and wait for death?    

    

"There are only these few left?" Bei Chenfeng looked at the sky strangely, his eyes were filled with surprise. He felt that although Dou Tian was strong, he was not that strong.    

    

Even Lin Feng, the fatty and Guan Xiaoqi were puzzled, especially those people who looked at Dou Tian with eyes filled with fear. This was too abnormal.    

    

The Nanli Immortal Dynasty cultivators were all dumbfounded, the cultivators who were still running away suddenly stopped, their eyes opened wide, and their mouths wide enough to stuff a duck egg.    

    

A majority of the people were thinking this question in their hearts: Shouldn't we be the ones escaping? How did the people from Battle God Hall escape?    

    

Could it be that he was truly afraid of Duotian? Was his deterrence level really that terrifying? One person scared off hundreds and thousands of Battle Soul Hall experts.    

    

Dou Tian's expression was very calm, as if all of this was within his expectations.    

    

With an ice-cold gaze, he glanced at the five Hung Meng Battle God Stage experts. Dou Tian was about to continue to attack, but at this time, a voice sounded from afar.    

    

"Third Bro, these few are for us to play with." Fatty's voice rang out. They were not as abnormal as Duotian. They needed actual combat experience in order to become strong.    

    

Dou Tian nodded his head and said, "Then I'll leave these people's lives in your hands. We can use the power in the bottle that I gave you earlier to help you guys."    

    

"Alright!" A few people nodded. Lin Feng, Fatty, Guan Xiaoqi and the Jin stepped onto the air and walked towards the Sixth Small Stage of the five Primordial War Gods.    

    

Even though they only had the Third Small Stage of the primordial war god, they still didn't fear it in the slightest when facing the Sixth Small Stage of the primordial war god.    

    

"With the Jin, their safety shouldn't be a problem." Dou Tian squinted his eyes. His mind was no longer on the few of them, but instead, he turned to look at the battlefield where Drunk Elder was located in the sky.    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.