Battle God Emperor

A group now?    

Even Ouyang Tianyi might not dare to fight against them.    

"Didn't you, Yi Feimo, say you had to rely on your abilities? Now, I have given you the chance to fight over the Dragon Soul Fruit, and you say I have gone too far? " Dou Tian looked at Yi Feimo while laughing.    

"You!" Yi Feimo was speechless, and didn't know what to say.    

"If I didn't kill you out of respect for Master Yi San, do you believe me?" The Dou Tian's eyes turned cold, his killing intent stealthily spreading, "From the moment you submitted to Ouyang Tianyi, you no longer have the qualifications to stand here. You still want to obtain Dragon Soul Fruit s?"    

"Scram!"    

Seeing that Yi Feimo still wanted to say something, Dou Tian roared out angrily. He spat out a killing sword qi and rushed towards Yi Feimo.    

Yi Feimo's face changed, he did not think that Dou Tian would suddenly attack, he stepped down and directly jumped down from the Thousand Revolution Tower.    

The others felt the ice-cold chill coming from Dou Tian, and could not help but shiver. They also jumped down from the Thousand Revolution Tower one by one.    

"Yi Feimo, what a pity." Bei Chenfeng shook his head and said: "How many disciples of the large families can withstand a storm?"    

Suddenly, he felt Chu Qingkuang's strict gaze, Bei Chenfeng coughed and said: "Brother Chu is a true hero, of course you wouldn't count as one."    

Bei Chenfeng did not dare to fight with a madman like Chu Qingkuang, it was not because he was afraid of Chu Qingkuang's strength, but because when Chu Qingkuang fought, it would only end when he died.    

The few of them waited quietly, the Dragon Soul Fruit s had matured one after another, and everyone had made their preparations long ago. Bei Chenfeng obtained the third Dragon Soul Fruit and entered the Thousand Revolution Tower.    

After that was Lou Aotian, then Chu Qingkuang, then Feng Lang, then Ying Feng, and finally he, Duotian.    

The spectators could only watch as Dou Tian and his group disappeared into Thousand Chance Tower.    

"Hey, look!" Suddenly, someone cried out in alarm. Their eyes were all fixed on the Thousand Revolution Tower, and fear was written all over their faces.    

The Dragon Soul Tree suddenly started to wither rapidly, and the dense life force disappeared.    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

Immediately after, the Rainbow Thousand Revolution Tower also quickly collapsed, turning into a pile of ashes and shooting in all directions. The huge pit emitted a rumbling sound.    

"It collapsed?" "Then what about Dou Tian and the rest?" The crowd revealed expressions of shock, and many people were secretly rejoicing in their hearts. Fortunately, they did not enter, otherwise, they would definitely die.    

"So what if we have the Dragon Soul Fruit? Isn't it still a dead end? Let's go, there's still two more months. This Secret Realm of Ancient Land is very vast, and there might be other treasures as well." When someone spoke, the others could not help but nod their heads and immediately scattered in all directions.    

Countless warriors had died in the Secret Realm of Ancient Land, whether it was to Nan Li or Dalong, it was an immeasurable loss.    

To be able to survive was already extremely rare. Compared to life, what else could it be?    

"Duotian, you are seeking your own destruction!" Yi Feimo coldly snorted, and also disappeared on the spot.    

High up in the sky, the Ming gave a long roar and swooped down. Waves of violent wind blew away the ruins of the Thousand Revolution Tower, but unfortunately, there was no trace of Dou Tian and the others.    

The Ming howled unwillingly. It did not leave, but stood guard over the pile of ruins, quietly waiting.    

In a valley, Loong Xiao was lying on top of a rock. Loong Chen sat beside him, quietly listening to what the few Warriors had gathered.    

"Dou You was killed by Duotian? Cough cough ~ "Loong Xiao was slightly agitated as he coughed out a few mouthfuls of black blood.    

"It's good to die." Loong Chen said indifferently, he added in his heart: However, Grandma Tianxiang will not let him go, this Heaven Fighting Art really ignores the entire world. Soon, Holy City will come to Southern Region 9 dynasties to select people, at that time, the geniuses of the 9 dynasties will gather, it will be another grand gathering.    

"The next time I meet him, I must defeat him." Loong Xiao said in a stern voice. He was not that angry at Dou You's death, on the contrary, he was extremely unwilling to lose to the person under the hands of the Duotian.    

What he didn't know was that his injuries weren't healed by ordinary people.    

"The next time should be soon." Loong Chen squinted his eyes, his expression somewhat blurry.    

When Dou Tian entered the Thousand Revolution Tower, he felt as if he had entered an empty passage. Multicolored lights flickered in the passage, bringing with it a huge sense of oppression.    

He wanted to see everything clearly, but his surroundings were twisted with dense, spiraling silk threads. After looking at it for a while, he felt dizzy.    

"Why do I look like I'm shuttling through time and space?" Dou Tian muttered to himself as he felt a chill in his heart. This Thousand Revolution Tower was completely different from what he had imagined.    

For example, didn't it take a long time for the Heart Refining Tower and Soul Refining Pagoda to fight each other before going up to the next floor?    

However, this Thousand Revolution Tower was completely different. Dou Tian felt as if he was in a world of lines. The countless lines continuously spiraled, rapidly becoming larger. Dou Tian also felt as if he was following the spinning spiral. It was just too fast.    

"Soul Mark? It doesn't look like it. " Dou Tian rubbed his head. He wanted to use his soul power to capture those threads, but he couldn't. The threads were extremely fast. It was impossible for a human's eyes to capture them.    

"Wait, why do I feel like I've seen this before?" Dou Tian suddenly closed his eyes and used his soul power to quietly sense around. Compared to the naked eye, his capture of soul power was much clearer. Moreover, Dou Tian's soul power was extremely pure.    

Suddenly, Dou Tian's heart tensed as he said in surprise: "Right, even the picture that Elder Bei often stares at is densely packed with so many threads."    

Dou Tian's memory was quite good. He instantly recalled that strange picture and was certain that these threads were the mysterious Soul Mark.    

However, Dou Tian was starting to worry, that was a Soul Pattern Picture that even the Elder Bei had not fully researched, how could he possibly have a thorough understanding of it?    

Dou Tian suspected that he was dreaming, but he felt that something was amiss. This was because there was a wave of pure energy in his body, and this power definitely came from the Dragon Soul Fruit.    

Dou Tian was refining the strength of the Dragon Soul Fruit. He frowned and said, "This Dragon Soul Fruit is not that strong. Why don't I feel like I have a breakthrough?"    

However, when Dou Tian's mind sank into his body, he discovered that a large portion of the Dragon Soul Fruit's energy had been absorbed by the Nether God Battle Soul. What made Dou Tian pleasantly surprised was that the Nether God Battle Soul actually had signs of a breakthrough.    

Now that the Nether God Battle Soul was a Grade Five Heavenly Dao Level, if he made a breakthrough, wouldn't that mean he had a Grade Four Heavenly Dao Level?    

Dou Tian quickly sat cross-legged and ignored the countless threads as he began to refine the Dragon Soul Fruit's boundless soul power.    

After an unknown period of time, the aura of the Quiet Forest's Battle Soul surged and a majestic soul power fluctuated from Dou Tian's body. As for the so-called concept, Dou Tian did not sense it at all.    

"Didn't you say that refining Dragon Soul Fruit has a very high chance of comprehending a concept?" Dou Tian's face darkened, but then revealed a smile, muttering to himself: Forget it, the Nether God Battle Soul has finally broken through the Grade Four Heavenly Dao Level, what else is there to hope for?    

"Sigh, devouring one Dragon Soul Fruit, several Battle Soul of Grade Five Heavenly Dao Level, countless Soul Crystal and Soul Crystal, as well as that pool of ice attribute energy would barely be able to break through the Battle Soul of Grade Four Heavenly Dao Level. If you want to break through the Grade Three Heavenly Dao Level, it would probably be even more difficult."    

When Dou Tian thought about the vast amount of soul power needed to advance to the Nether God Battle Soul, he could not help but feel bitter. The breakthrough of the Nether God Battle Soul was simply too difficult.    

After a long while, when the Nether God Battle Soul's aura finally stabilized, Dou Tian opened his eyes again. Those lines were still there, and their speed had not decreased in the slightest.    

"Eh? Although the speed didn't slow down, why is it that I can see even more clearly now?" A strange expression appeared on Dou Tian's face. Could this be related to the strength of the Nether God Battle Soul?