Book of Disaster

The Hercules Demon was like an angry King Kong. He used all his strength in his four huge arms to look down at Zhao Xuanyi, as if he wanted to smash him into pieces.

"Buzz!"

However, Zhao Xuanyi disappeared again.

“…You’re too slow.”

Just about twenty or thirty meters behind Bai Qi, Zhao Xuanyi appeared again.

He stepped into the void as if he were walking on flat ground, his hands still behind his back, calm and composed, as if he was strolling in the garden.

Seriously injuring Zhang Chi, knocking Xu Xuansu away, and dodging Bai Qi's attack seemed as easy as breathing to him and completely effortless.

Bai Qi even felt that he had never used his true strength.

"Do you know the difference between a Quasi Saint and a Martial Saint?"

Zhao Xuanyi's voice continued to come from his ears. He looked calm. He had Bai Qi completely in his hands and did not seem to be in a hurry to kill him.

"This is the difference between heaven and earth. If you are not at the level of a Martial Saint, you will never know why we dare to call ourselves saints. One percent? Two percent? Three percent? You are not worth my full strength at all. Now it seems that your strongest force should be your mental power, but no matter how strong your mental power is, it is useless against a Martial Saint."

Zhao Xuanyi shook his head gently, as if he was teaching a useless student a lesson, and paced lightly in the air, looking extremely relaxed.

"...Now you understand why I said before that you were already proud enough the moment you saw me. It is indeed your supreme honor to let me, Zhao Xuanyi, personally deal with you. At least you can write on your tombstone: Died at the hands of a martial saint."

However, the next moment, just as Zhao Xuanyi was speaking, there was a flash of light, and Bai Qi transformed into a powerful demon god, suddenly appeared under him, and punched him hard.

Demonic shadow clone!

"Shut up!"

Bai Qi's roar echoed in all directions.

boom!

Bai Qi punched down, and the ground was splashed with dirt and rocks, creating a huge hole.

However, Zhao Xuanyi disappeared again.

His speed was even faster than Bai Qi's shadow clone, and Bai Qi's attack couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"...Are you still not giving up? Are you still angry about your companions?"

Twenty or thirty meters away, in another place, Zhao Xuanyi had his hands behind his back, his back to Bai Qi, still walking slowly in the air three feet above the ground, looking extremely relaxed.

"In fact, there is no need to do so, because no matter whether it is you or them, you will not be able to leave here alive today. It's just that one died early and the other died late."

After saying the last sentence, his eyes turned and his expression became much colder. However, his eyes were not looking at Bai Qi, but at the thousands of Yuan soldiers and horses brought by Bai Qi.

hum!

In an instant, Bai Qi immediately understood his intention, blood rushed to his body, and his scalp exploded.

"Stop it!"

Bai Qi roared and rushed towards Zhao Xuanyi again, but it was completely meaningless.

Zhao Xuanyi disappeared again.

hum!

With a flash of light, his figure appeared in the center of the thousands of troops led by Bai Qi, where the crowd was the most densely populated.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, a series of intensive explosions resounded through the heaven and earth. When Zhao Xuanyi appeared, hundreds of Yuan Dynasty cavalry were directly blown hundreds of meters into the sky by the terrifying force.

One wave, two waves, three waves... Zhao Xuanyi didn't even make any obvious movement to attack, his hands were still behind his back, but the soldiers and horses around him exploded violently around him.

The long neighing of war horses resounded through heaven and earth, and the screams were endless. Many cavalrymen didn't even have time to scream before they and their armor were crumpled into a ball and turned into a blurred mass of flesh and blood on the ground.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

icy!

An endless chill emanated from Bai Qi's feet and spread throughout his body.

Looking at the scene in front of him that looked like the Asura Hell, Bai Qi was shrouded in coldness and trembled.

Bai Qi had never felt such a biting cold, and... deep despair.

All the struggles, all the efforts, seem so ridiculous and so powerless.

Try as he might, he couldn't protect anyone.

Zhao Xuanyi didn't even use his full strength. Each of his attacks was so light and effortless, but it had completely destroyed all their persistence and counterattacks.

"You bastard!"

Bai Qi roared, and an extreme darkness radiated from his body, suddenly covering an area of ​​thousands of feet. At the same time, he flashed into the sky, and with a snap, the moment he summoned the powerful god and demon, a pair of huge purple lightning wings were immediately embedded on it.

"Night Field!"

"Hercules Demon Axe!"

"Spiritual penetration!"

Bai Qi attacked Zhao Xuanyi again, and at the same time, with a loud bang, he directly detonated the internal force in his dantian and pounced towards Zhao Xuanyi like lightning.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he activated all the hundreds of formations in the Flying Martial Saint Armor.

At this moment, Bai Qi exerted all his strength and made his greatest effort. His speed had reached the extreme.

Bai Qi originally thought that Zhao Xuanyi would disappear in an instant like before and dodge away, but -

boom!

There was a loud and earth-shaking noise, and Bai Qi's mental attack penetrated deeply into Zhao Xuanyi's mind.

This time, he didn't dodge at all and took Bai Qi's attack head-on.

Not only that, Zhao Xuanyi stood there motionless, watching Bai Qi flying at full speed with an indifferent expression, ten feet, eight feet, six feet..., constantly rushing into his safe range.

"...Do you know the Sanctuary?"

In a flash, Zhao Xuanyi's voice suddenly rang out in Bai Qi's mind like thunder:

“Nightfall Domain? Is this Sun Zhantian’s ridiculous pseudo-holy domain that imitates the Martial Saint?”

"Bai Qi, since you are the first Quasi-Saint that I have condescended to kill personally, I will let you see what a true Martial Saint is and what a true Saint Domain is before you die!"

Zhao Xuanyi's voice was neither high nor low, but at the end, it became higher and higher, and more and more passionate, and when the last word was uttered, it resounded throughout the world like a huge bell.

"boom!"

The moment the last word was uttered, Zhao Xuanyi's long hair flew, and his aura suddenly surged dozens of times, and at the same time, endless dazzling light burst out from his body.

From the time he first appeared until now, Zhao Xuanyi has always given people a calm and composed impression, just like an ordinary person.

However, at this moment, Zhao Xuanyi's entire person suddenly underwent a drastic change.

He no longer hides!

He no longer hides!

If he was just a mortal at the beginning and had restrained all his aura, then Zhao Xuanyi at this moment had transformed from an ordinary person into a saint, standing tall between heaven and earth like a true god.

His aura was like a storm, emitting endless pressure from his body, and it increased rapidly at a geometric rate.