Book of Disaster

Rumble!

As if possessing some kind of magic, along with King Xiao Jing's passionate voice, the entire mysterious alien space suddenly vibrated and underwent earth-shaking changes.

Countless dust and gravel shook violently like sieved chaff, and waves of crackling sounds like the earth cracking extended infinitely in all directions, as if conveying King Xiaojing's will.

At the same time, the entire alien space was like a star-studded firefly, scattered in all directions. Thousands of ancient puppets seemed to be summoned and all turned their heads. They looked in the direction where Bai Qi fled.

"You can't escape!"

"Kill him, my minions!"

The voice of King Xiao Jing rose and fell, echoing throughout the entire space.

Rumble, in an instant, looking down from the sky, it was like a signal gun. At this moment, countless powerful ancient puppets, tens of thousands, dense as rain, set off and rushed towards the direction Bai Qi escaped.

So many ancient puppets moved together that their heavy footsteps made the entire earth surge and tremble like a tide.

Bai Qi was running all the way in the billowing smoke. He also heard the huge and terrifying sound behind him, as well as the terrifying energy fluctuations over a large area, which made him change color deeply.

"Is this his martial spirit? It's so terrifying."

Bai Qi's scalp tingled and he immediately felt an unprecedented danger.

It’s not like he had never come into contact with a martial master before, but no martial master had ever made Bai Qi feel so powerful.

King Xiao Jing is the master of the entire space, just as he said.

The ground was shaking violently, and the wind was whistling on both sides. All the way forward, Bai Qi saw many collapsed houses, broken walls, and countless ancient buildings that had fallen across this vast land. Not only that, the ground and walls were covered with charred marks, and it was obvious that they had experienced fierce fighting before falling into this alien space.

"Roar!"

At the site of the half-collapsed palace, suddenly, a huge iron war spirit rushed out from the ruins and pounced towards Bai Qi.

Compared with the Pantie War Soul that Bai Qi saw in the ancient battlefield where the captains fought for it, the Pantie War Soul in front of him was better preserved and more powerful, at least reaching the eighth level of warrior strength.

Its entire body exuded a dark green, cold metallic glow. Although time did not flow in the alternate dimension, Bai Qi saw dried black bloodstains on the body of this Iron War Soul - this was the "honor" left by it after experiencing countless Shura bloody battles.

One, two, three... In a short period of time, accompanied by bursts of inhuman roars, hundreds of mechanical creatures roared out from the ruins in the thick fog and pounced on Bai Qi, the "invader".

Bai Qi's heart was filled with awe. He didn't dare to slow down at all. He rushed left and right, changing his body shape constantly. He pushed his speed to the limit. Before these mechanical creations could surround him, he broke through the encirclement and escaped.

Boom boom boom!

Bai Qi had a solemn expression. He used the Dragon Roar to break through the air quickly, while constantly using his divine sense to intimidate and force these mechanical creatures to retreat. He was extremely nervous for a moment.

"It's a pity that Miss Xu is not here, otherwise with her martial arts skills, I might be able to control the mechanical creations here and compete with that little King Jing."

Bai Qi said secretly in his heart, these thoughts flashed through his mind.

The art of spiritual consciousness!

Bai Qi's eyes flashed, and he used his skill without hesitation. However, unlike when he was fighting with the captain, Bai Qi's skill was not simply aimed in one direction this time, but radiated towards all the surrounding space like a tide.

In this way, Bai Qi quickly gained an ability similar to situational awareness, distinguishing the dense distribution of ancient mechanical creations in the fog of this alien space, thereby pointing out the direction of his escape and gaining a glimmer of hope.

"Soul Method? I didn't expect you to have cultivated to this level at such a young age."

King Xiao Jing's voice came from behind, sounding mysterious and unpredictable. Even Bai Qi didn't know his exact location.

It was as if a tight net was woven in the alien dimension. No matter which direction Bai Qi tried to break out or where he ran away, there was always an endless army of mechanical creatures, reflecting dark golden light all over their bodies, constantly surrounding him, leaving him no chance to breathe.

Bai Qi had never experienced such a strong sense of oppression before.

Constantly being ambushed and constantly escaping, with roars coming one after another, at this moment Bai Qi exerted his strength to the extreme. Although the countless ancient mechanical creations in the alien space were chasing him fiercely, Bai Qi was as slippery as a loach, and they always allowed him to find a chance to escape at the critical moment.

As they went deeper, Bai Qi had no time to worry about the direction. He could only temporarily try to increase the distance between the two sides, but it only lasted for a moment before he was surrounded again.

"How on earth did he find me?"

Suddenly, an idea flashed through Bai Qi's mind while he was running away.

The alien space was filled with thick smoke everywhere. Even Bai Qi's mental power was greatly restricted here. Moreover, Bai Qi had not sensed the presence of King Xiaojing around him until now, which in turn meant that King Xiaojing could not "see" him now. At least now both parties were out of each other's field of vision and sensing range.

In this case, how did King Xiao Jing capture his position in a timely and accurate manner in such thick fog?

Could it be that King Xiaojing could see his exact position and direction of movement through these medieval mechanical creations?

But soon, Bai Qi denied it.

There are countless ancient mechanical creations in the entire alien space. No one can control such a wide range and such a large number of ancient mechanical creations. Perhaps those overlords and giants of martial arts can do it, but King Xiaojing can't.

——Although Wu Zong is powerful, he is not powerful to this extent. At least, Wu Zong’s internal strength alone cannot do it.

"It's the martial spirit. He did it with the help of the martial spirit."

A light bulb suddenly lit up in Bai Qi's mind and he immediately understood something. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"...He locked onto my position through his mental power. His martial spirit is of the spirit and soul type!"

Bai Qi suddenly thought of a lot of things.

Most people might be helpless when faced with such a dead end, but Bai Qi is different. Since he knows how the other party locks on him from a long distance, the next response will be much easier.

Just when another large number of ancient puppets were roaring towards him from all directions, Bai Qi did not choose to retreat, but instead, he was agile and faced them head-on.

“Dragon roar breaks the air!”

Bai Qi leaped up, bouncing back and forth, and as he passed by each of the ancient mechanical creations, he slapped them with his palm, blasting his spiritual power, or soul energy, into their bodies...

Planning begins!

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