Book of Disaster

"call!"

A gust of howling wind suddenly blew through the camp. Nothing happened around, but behind Bai Qi, the candle in the tent suddenly went out.

Not only that, puff puff puff, all the torches within a hundred miles were extinguished in an instant.

"Crack!"

Without any sign, Bai Qi suddenly felt that he heard a series of cracking bones. Under Bai Qi's gaze, the "messenger" who had been hunched over and grovelling, slowly, bit by bit, stood up.

Although Bai Qi had noticed that this man was tall and straight before, it was only when he really straightened his body that Bai Qi felt how big and strong this man was.

He stood in front of him, and was actually more than a head taller than him, and his body was as sturdy as a giant bear. A terrifying, tangible oppression burst out from his body like a storm, sweeping away everything.

The man just stood there, looking down at Bai Qi unscrupulously, with no intention of escaping at all.

"Who are you?"

Although it was pitch black all around, Bai Qi could feel the powerful aura from the other person.

At this moment, the man moved slightly, twisted his body, took half a step forward, and walked into the faint moonlight.

His face gradually became clear.

With the help of the faint light, Bai Qi finally saw the other person's appearance clearly.

He was a middle-aged man with a long beard, black hair and a steel beard. He had a dignified face and was wearing a black robe that covered his face. However, through the robe one could vaguely see a set of tight dark red armor underneath. A golden long sword hung around his waist. He looked like a descending god of war, emitting a suffocating aura.

Especially his eyes, which were scarlet and cold, flashing with a cold light, as if they could see through people's hearts.

"It's you..."

His voice was low and menacing, as if it came from the depths of hell:

"Killed my nephew, Sun Shengyu?"

The man's voice was filled with suppressed anger and biting coldness, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"boom!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a bolt of thunder, and Bai Qi's expression suddenly changed.

Sun Shengyu?

Disciple?

The other party's identity was instantly revealed.

"You are Sun Zhantian?!"

Bai Qi's face was full of disbelief, and his heart almost stopped.

This is the heart of the Southwest Training Base.

The surrounding area is surrounded by high and deep walls, and there are 100,000 troops guarding it. There is a guard post every five steps and a sentry every seven steps. The security is very strict, but the enemy actually got here without anyone noticing.

How could he get all the way here smoothly!

However, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Bai Qi immediately felt something was wrong.

The other party obviously had never seen me, so he asked this question, but by saying this, isn't it equivalent to implicitly admitting my identity?

really--

"Little beast, today, I will make you pay for my son's life!"

In the darkness of night, the man stood at the entrance of the tent, with a cold light in his eyes.

Boom! Without any unnecessary nonsense, Sun Zhantian's eyes were filled with rage, and his aura burst out. With a clang, he drew out the golden sword from his waist, and slashed at Bai Qi fiercely with a domineering blow:

"Heaven-cutting sword technique!"

The knife was plain and simple to the extreme, yet also extremely powerful. It cut Bai Qi's face in an instant, splitting him in half.

But what was strange was that Bai Qi's body was cut in half, but not a single drop of blood flowed out. Instead, it quickly turned black, then instantly disintegrated and turned into nothing.

"!!!"

"Is this... a demonic shadow?"

Seeing this scene, Sun Zhantian’s eyes suddenly widened, revealing a hint of surprise.

This is the martial spirit ability of his disciple Sun Zhantian. How could this kid know this trick?

However, the next moment, Sun Zhantian's face became even uglier, filled with endless anger and hatred.

"Boy, you can't run away!"

At this moment, there was a flash of light, and Bai Qi's real body had already risen from a shadow outside the tent.

"Hey!——"

A long and shocking roar went straight into the sky, shaking the entire southwest training camp:

"Enemy attack!"

While running wildly, Bai Qi shouted loudly, and at the same time, he exerted all his strength and headed towards the central tent of General Long Wei.

Bai Qi did not choose to fight the opponent head-on, but made the most clear decision, alarming the entire army.

This is the southwest camp, with many experts. The best option is to gather everyone's strength to deal with the enemy.

Upon hearing Bai Qi's voice, candles suddenly lit up in the surrounding tents, and many patrolling soldiers rushed over from all directions.

"Boy, you can't run away!"

However, at this moment, a bone-chilling voice sounded. The voice was sinister, as if it was spoken right into Bai Qi's ear, and it made people shiver all over.

And with the sound of puffing, puffing, puffing, the range expanded in all directions, and all the blazing bonfires and torches were extinguished one after another without wind.

But in just a moment, Bai Qi suddenly found that the entire camp seemed to be dark.

Not only that, at this moment, Bai Qi suddenly saw a dark shadow that was darker than the night and as dark as ink, overwhelming and surging from all directions.

In less than a blink of an eye, Bai Qi found that the surroundings were like an abyss, where he could not see his hand in front of him. All the tents, sentry posts, and the army that was originally rushing towards him and pouring out of the tents from all directions disappeared, as if they were covered by a curtain.

At this moment, even the sound disappeared.

The world is truly quiet and everything is silent.

In his last glance, Bai Qi only saw a blurry afterimage, which crossed a distance of dozens of feet in one step and approached him at an incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, it merged with the surrounding inky black curtain and disappeared.

"Wuhun!"

A chill passed through his heart, and Bai Qi immediately knew what had happened.

Only the power of the martial soul can change the world and create this effect in the southwest training camp.

There are so many masters and so many troops in the southwest camp, but the other side seems unscrupulous and unconcerned. This is beyond description of boldness.

However, it only took a moment for Bai Qi to come back to his senses.

"The sea of ​​​​fire burns the sky!"

A cold light flashed in Bai Qi's eyes, and he rushed towards the location where Sun Zhantian was located.

With a flash of light, Bai Qi turned into a man of fire. A blazing sea of ​​fire was surging like a river, transforming into a domineering fist force and shooting out to the right more than twenty feet away.

This is the ability of the Fire Elemental Martial Master.

This set of Fire God Fist was also given to him by Xu Xuansu, and it is also one of the results of Bai Qi's hard practice during this period.