Battle God Emperor

A loud sound echoed out, like a flood. Everyone's eardrums trembled, as they knew that this sound was the sound of Soul Sea s shattering.    

When Soul Sea shatter, they would also be injured. Even if they were to make a comeback in the future, it was definitely impossible.    

"Second!" Dou Tian was the first to rush forward and catch the fatty's body. However, that wave of energy rushed towards him and only stopped after flying dozens of feet away while carrying the fatty. It was obvious how powerful Ouyang Yu's palm strike was.    

"Fatty!" Ye Longjue was crying so hard that the flowers were tear-stained. If it wasn't for Ying Feng stopping her, she probably would have rushed over already.    

Dou Tian looked at Fatty, who was in his embrace. With bloodshot eyes, he sent a wisp of his soul power into the fatty's body. The next moment, Dou Tian's body violently trembled.    

He discovered that Fatty's internal organs had been injured, his meridians were broken, the Soul Sea was collapsing, and the Battle Soul's power was quickly dissipating. This was basically crippling Fatty's cultivation.    

If Fatty was not still breathing, no one would think that he was still alive.    

Without hesitation, Dou Tian reached out his hand and took out a few long needles, and pierced them into Fatty's body. Those long needles were refined from Violet Miltiorrhiza s, and could protect the heart meridian.    

"Lei'er, go check it out." At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly spoke up and gave a look to the young man beside him.    

"Yes, Third Uncle." The young man nodded respectfully, with an evil smile on his face, he walked towards the fatty and Dou Tian. He was called Gonghu Lei, and was considered a genius in Gonghu Family.    

Gonghu Lei walked in front of Dou Tian with a trace of contempt in his eyes and said, "Brat, scram. I want to see if he's dead or not!"    

"Scram!"    

How could Dou Tian still have a good temper? He looked at Gonghu Lei coldly, and a ferocious aura rushed towards him.    

In that moment, Gonghu Lei felt his head going numb, and his body became unsteady. He retreated a few steps and shook his head violently to regain his senses.    

The others all revealed expressions of shock. Gonghu Lei was in the Peak of Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage, but he was actually forced back by Dou Tian's gaze?    

The middle-aged man from the Gonghu Family raised his eyebrows and looked at Dou Tian in surprise. That vicious aura was too terrifying.    

"In a whole seven steps, a gaze caused him to retreat seven steps. A genius of Wushuang Holy City, doesn't seem to be so mediocre!" Someone in the crowd secretly sent a sound transmission to Gonghu Lei, as if they were deliberately humiliating him.    

"You little brat, you're courting death!" How could Gonghu Lei bear with this anger? With an angry roar, he punched towards the sky.    

A warrior of a small Immortal dynasty, who was only at Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage, actually forced himself to retreat. If this gets out, how am I supposed to survive in Wushuang Holy City?    

"Scram!"    

Unfortunately, he still only responded with one word. Dou Tian spat out a Soul Power Sword that turned into a beam of light that charged towards Gonghu Lei. It was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning.    

Gonghu Lei's face was filled with disdain, he punched towards the Soul Power Sword, but in the next moment, the smile on his face congealed, and when his fist collided with the Soul Power Sword, the Soul Power Sword suddenly exploded, transforming into countless minute sword qi that ripped apart his clothes.    

Furthermore, Gonghu Lei's body flew out like a light swallow, sliding on the ground for over a dozen steps before stopping.    

"Bastard, I will grind your bones and scatter your ashes!" Gonghu Lei roared. To think that he would be humiliated after coming to a small immortal palace, this made him extremely angry.    

"Uncle!" In the distance, the woman behind the middle-aged man had an anxious expression on her face.    

The middle-aged man was not moved, he looked into the distance, and glanced at Drunk Elder, his expression became serious, and then said: "Let me take a look first."    

Gonghu Lei rushed towards Dou Tian like a gale wind. On his fist, a pair of gloves that flickered with lightning energy suddenly appeared, interweaving with each other.    

"As expected of someone from the Holy City, to actually have such a weapon." Some among the crowd revealed looks of surprise. Nanli Immortal Dynasty could be considered a big place in the eyes of Immortal Dynasty Warrior, but no one had ever seen a glove-type weapon before.    

Just from this point alone, one could see that the Holy City was not ordinary, at least in the Battle Artifact Master industry, it had already developed to the pinnacle.    

Looking at the crowd's expression, Gonghu Lei's face flashed with a proud look, and he disdainfully thought in his heart: "A bunch of country bumpkins who have never seen the world, let's see how I'll kill them."    

Dou Tian's eyebrows creased, but the killing intent was getting stronger and stronger. It was obvious that he was ready to kill.    

Fatty was already severely injured. Although he had already stabilized his injuries, if this continued, even if it was him, he might fail to recover from Fatty's injuries.    

This was also why Dou Tian was so angry. If not for him being afraid of Gonghu Lei's identity, Dou Tian would have already slashed his sword towards him. How would he talk so much nonsense with him?    

But he did not expect Gonghu Lei to not know what was good for him, and repeatedly provoke him.    

He had killed quite a number of Peak of Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage before, and he even had the Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage of Ning Wusheng. This Gonghu Lei might be considered a genius, but he was still unable to get the Heaven Fighting Insight.    

Seeing Gonghu Lei coming towards him, Dou Tian slowly placed the fatty on the ground, his actions extremely gentle.    

Seeing this scene, Gonghu Lei's eyes flashed, his face had a cruel smile, and his heart was sneering, "You actually dare to ignore me, then die."    

"Heavenly Thunder Slash!"    

Gonghu Lei bellowed, in mid air, suddenly, there were the sounds of birds, which were extremely sharp, as though there were thousands or even tens of thousands of birds chirping, it was extremely ear-piercing.    

"Third Uncle, is this person that strong? Third Brother used his Heavenly Thunder Battle Skill! " The lady from Gonghu Family asked in surprise.    

"Ying'er, don't underestimate that youth. Normal battle skills aren't his match." The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "However, given the difference in realm, he is definitely not Lei'er's match. It's such a pity, he can be considered a genius in Nanli Immortal Dynasty."    

If the middle-aged man had seen the terrifying strength that Dou Tian had displayed, he wouldn't have thought so.    

Just at this time, Gonghu Lei's fist turned into a blade's palm, countless of lightning bolts flashed past his palm, as though he was holding onto endless lightning, it struck straight towards Dou Tian's chest.    

"Too slow." Dou Tian shook his head. He flicked his finger and a sword finger shot out, transforming into a Soul Power Sword that rushed towards Gonghu Lei.    

Gonghu Lei's face was filled with disdain, he dodged to the side.    

"What?" Suddenly, Gonghu Lei let out a scream. No one knew when, but an illusion appeared beside him and a huge palm quickly enlarged in his eyes.    

Pow!    

With a clear and melodious sound, Gonghu Lei's head was flung to the side. Like an arrow, his entire body shot out explosively, smashing into several buildings in the distance.    

"This?" The crowd was dumbstruck, they were not surprised by Dou Tian's strength, but his courage. He was someone from Wushuang Holy City, to think that he would send him flying with a single slap!    

"You're asking to be humiliated!" Dou Tian coldly swept his gaze in the distance and said with a face full of disdain, as if he was slapping Gonghu Lei in the face and dirtying his hands.