God level travel in history

Chapter 112 The Scourge Appears
Accompanied by the downpour, a terrifying explosion suddenly spread in the distant sky.

The sound fell, and against the backdrop of the bright moonlight, a bright red gap was revealed.

The huge gap is like a ferocious beast lurking in the dark, ready to devour people, and finally opened its fangs and mouth.

In a moment, several strong men in black with weapons walked out of the bright red opening slowly.

There were three figures standing in front of him, the one in the middle was wearing a royal blue brocade robe, with wide sleeves and flowing clouds, a little black hair hanging from his temples, and a golden mask on his face, covering his appearance.

The figures on both sides of him were dressed in black robes, and the masks on their faces were silver white.

The same thing is that the three people standing in front all have the same mandala printed on their chests, the number is the same, all are six.

Behind the three of them, seven figures stood side by side, all dressed in black, and the masks on their faces were uniformly black.

On the chests of these seven people, the number of mandala flower seals is five.

"The Scourge Organization!"

Looking at the ten black shadows that suddenly appeared, several forces were waiting in full battle at the same time, as if they were facing a big enemy.

"Where is the colorful spirit root?"

In the Scourge organization, the leader standing at the very front cast his icy gaze across the crowd and let out a cold shout.

As soon as the drinking sound fell, only his hands made a move, and several lightning bolts around his body continuously gathered on his palms, crackling non-stop.

Spreading out from its feet to the surrounding area, there is even more endless thunder, exuding brilliance, and a terrifying aura ripples.

"A strong man in the Conferred God Realm, in the Conferred God Realm!"

Looking at the rolling thunder and lightning spreading from the feet of the leader of the Heavenly Scourge Organization, the old Yinyangsu frowned at the same time and said in unison.

Hearing the other party's scolding, Yun Yi took a step forward, his aura suddenly rose sharply, and the next moment centered on himself, a crimson light quickly diffused around.

"I really didn't expect the Holy Master to miscalculate this time. She didn't expect the colorful spiritual roots to be so important to you! This time, she will send you Thunder!"

As soon as Yun Yi's voice fell, the leader wearing a golden mask codenamed Thunder sneered, then turned his head to look at the figure on the right.

"Heishui, this is your goal, this deity will not interfere!"

"Thank you!"

The masked man code-named Heishui cupped his hands, and his gaze fell on Yun Yi coldly.

The next moment, under the attention of everyone, Heishui took off the silver-white mask on his face, revealing the face under the mask.

When they saw the appearance of Heishui, most of the people were shocked and looked strange, but Yun Yi's expression became more serious.

Under the mask is the face of a middle-aged man, but the most conspicuous thing is that there is a deep sword mark on each cheek, which looks very scary.

"It turned out to be you! I didn't expect that in that battle, not only did I not die, but you, Zhuo Peng, also escaped!" Yun Yi made a move with his right palm, and a scarlet long sword landed in his hand.

"Yun Yi, do you know that I'm here for you this time! It's been ten years, and I've left this sword mark on my face for a full ten years, just to remind myself of the shame of that battle every moment! Today I will pay you back double!"

Zhuo Peng caressed the sword marks on his face, and looked straight at Yun Yi. His cold voice slowly echoed in the sky.

After all, Zhuo Peng turned his head and looked behind him: "Night Wolf, Purple Wing, Red Snake, the time for revenge has come, are you ready?"

The three people standing on the far right behind Lei Ting, after hearing Zhuo Peng's cold shout, took a step forward and released a terrifying breath at the same time.

Each of them held a sharp weapon with a cold glow, and their gazes were like thorns, and they shot directly at Yun Yi who was opposite.

In the sky above the head of the person code-named Thunder, a long and thick bolt of lightning flashed again, tearing the entire night in half.

The raging thunderstorm hit the ground below, bringing forth a chilling killing intent.

Yun Yi looked at Zhuo Peng's faintly grinning face opposite, and his complexion also gradually became gloomy.

"Han Yang, if I can't go back this time, tell your master the words for me." Yun Yi turned his head to look at Han Yang behind him, paused and continued: "The matter is over!"

"It's over?" Han Yang looked confused, and after repeating it, he nodded heavily to Shang Yunyi's gaze.

Seeing Han Yang nodding, a smile appeared on the corner of Yun Yi's mouth, and the next moment he moved and disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was thousands of meters away from Han Yang and the others.

Below, on the void carpet, the eyes of Xiao Feng, master and apprentice all fell on the members of the Scourge organization.

The little devil tugged at Xiao Feng's sleeve, with doubts on his face: "Master, the leader feels so strong! If he fights with you, are you sure you can win him?"

Hearing the demon spirit's question, Qin Tian's eyes straightened immediately, and his gaze shifted to Xiao Feng, waiting for his next words.

Although An Miaoyi's expression didn't change much, there was obviously a little more expectation in her eyes than before.

Noticing the expressions of the three apprentices, Xiao Feng did not reply immediately, but tapped the demon's forehead lightly, with a smile on his lips.

"Why, you girl want to take this opportunity to find out the details of the teacher! As for whether the teacher is that person's opponent, if there is a chance, I will let you know."

After all, Xiao Feng turned his head and focused his eyes on Yun Yi who was about to start the battle.

At the same time, the three apprentices were left with an inscrutable posture, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

Seeing this, the little demon pouted and gave Xiao Feng a white look, then continued to look up into the sky unwillingly.

As soon as the members of the Scourge organization appeared, Xiao Feng took out the detector.

Even Xiao Feng was surprised by this powerful lineup when he heard the detection information.

Among the ten people, the three who stood in front of them were all experts in the Conferred God Realm.

The leader, code-named Lei Ting, has reached the fifth rank of the Holy Venerable, while Zhuo Peng and the masked person on the left are the second rank of the Holy Venerable.

At this moment, the four people who were still floating behind Lei Ting were all at the peak of the Holy Emperor, while Ye Lang, Zi Yi, and Red Snake following behind Zhuo Peng were half-step venerables.

Such a powerful lineup, placed on the Xuanhuang Continent, has no fear of anyone except for those top forces.

At the moment, even if the four major forces of Baili Mountain Villa, Anzhou Auction House, City Lord's Mansion, and Sanctuary are united, they are clearly falling below.

On the other side of the Anzhou auction house, Mo Xue was leaning beside Mo Bai, looking at the sky above the auction house with high concentration.

"Aunt Bai, are they the Scourge organization? They are stronger than I imagined!"

Mo Bai glanced at Mo Xue, his face became more serious, and he sighed softly: "This time, you really shouldn't come out! The Scourge organization is extremely dangerous, we shouldn't interact with them!"

As soon as the Scourge organization appeared, Mo Bai sensed a tyrannical sense of consciousness sweeping over her. As for the source of the consciousness, it was the leader code-named Thunder.

(End of this chapter)