Book of Disaster

This is the result of a group of people working together. If one person were to do this alone, it would probably be a hundred times more difficult.

Even for Bai Qi, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

"tread!"

At this time, the Yan family guard holding the golden whip came forward again.

Everyone's expressions trembled, and they instinctively stood up and rushed into the desert again.

However, this time, the Yan family guard did not give the order to attack, but together with other guards, carried a luxurious carriage and came to the edge of the desert.

On the carriage was naturally the high and mighty, noble young master of the Yan family, Yan Aotian.

He leaned on the throne with an arrogant look on his face. He paid no attention to Bai Qi and the others below him. Instead, he looked at the desert in front of him and spoke slowly:

"Mr. Zixu, what's the situation?"

"Please wait a moment, young master. Let me confirm it."

At the side, Mr. Zixu, who had three strands of beard, spoke. He walked to the edge of the desert and reached out to grab a handful of yellow sand.

This sudden action immediately attracted everyone's attention, including Bai Qi.

He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Bai Qi felt that the light reflected by the yellow sand in his hand seemed a little dimmer than in his memory.

In the distance, Mr. Zixu grabbed the yellow sand, calculated something in his hands, and nodded slightly.

Then he turned around and said respectfully to Yan Aotian on the carriage:

"It's almost consumed, Master, you can make your move now."

The two did not avoid any taboos in their conversation, but everyone felt confused and at a loss.

What does "consumed almost" mean?

What does it mean to take action?

Could it be that they will not be needed next time, and the young master of the Yan family will have to take action himself?

"It seems that my previous guesses were all correct. This young master of the Yan family has known the situation here for a long time. He didn't take action before because he was using us to consume the energy of this area first. It should be about time now."

In the crowd, Bai Qi thought to himself, and couldn't help but become curious:

"But what confidence does he have to ensure that he can pass through this area?"

You know, in this desert area, this group of people have failed more than a dozen times after all-out attacks, and suffered heavy losses. What else can the young master of the Yan family do?

Qin Wuxia and others also looked at the young master of the Yan family, obviously thinking the same thing as Bai Qi.

"Humph."

On the carriage, Yan Aotian seemed to sense everyone's thoughts, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and said:

"You're a bunch of rubbish. Get out of my way. If you get killed, don't blame me."

The next moment, Yan Aotian flipped his palm and an ancient talisman immediately appeared in his hand.

The talisman was about one foot tall, with flashes of lightning all around it. Even from a distance, one could still sense the terrifying energy contained within it.

"Boom!"

When the talisman suddenly appeared, the whole world suddenly darkened, and then countless thunderclouds gathered above everyone's heads, with thick thunderbolts interweaving among them, and it seemed that they would strike down at any time and destroy the world.

"!!!"

This sudden scene stunned everyone instantly.

You know, although this is a dimensional battlefield, it still belongs to the new world and involves the rules and laws of different worlds. It is extremely difficult to change the weather here.

However, the ancient talisman in the hands of the young master of the Yan family did it in an instant, and even caused thunder.

Based on this point alone, the high grade of the talisman is absolutely unimaginable.

Among the crowd, Bai Qi looked at the ancient talisman and was far more shocked than anyone else.

Because he recognized the words on the talisman.

He had seen those two words in the giant cauldron on the top of Jilei Mountain.

That is a sacred text!

thunder!

Ting!

"This guy... the first thing he did was to produce a god-level treasure."

Bai Qi murmured to himself, his heart shaken.

Not only that, the fluctuations of divine power emanating from the talisman were even more intense than the golden silk earth god robe worn by the earth god's envoy.

"Tsk, a bunch of frogs in a well."

Sitting high up in the carriage, Yan Aotian took in everyone's surprised expressions. There was contempt in his eyes, but he felt proud in his heart.

He liked to see these people startled and looking like they had never seen the world before.

How clear and stupid!

"Ten Thousand Thunder God-killing Talisman, go!"

The next moment, Yan Aotian looked proud, and he pinched his fingers to cast out the ancient thunder talisman. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the thundercloud above.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the sky shook and the earth trembled, as if a basin of cold water was poured into a boiling oil pan. In the sky, the thunder suddenly became violent, and then bombarded the desert below like waterfalls.

The yellow sand is vast and the thunder is violent like rain!

No one could describe the terror and shock of this moment. It was only felt that the entire desert area turned into daylight in an instant.

The thunder in the sky was like raindrops, thousands and tens of thousands of them bombarding down. Countless yellow sands in the entire desert area boiled and exploded violently, and even a lot of sand began to crystallize.

As for the Cthulhu creatures under the desert, they were turned into ashes under the bombardment of thunder and lightning, without even having time to scream.

The rocks that the mummies had turned into were instantly blasted into powder.

"So... so scary!"

At the edge of the desert, everyone stared at the scene with wide eyes, shocked and horrified.

Ten thousand divine thunders attack indiscriminately... What a horrifying sight!

Although everyone knew that the young master of the Yan family had a transcendent status and that the treasures on his body must be extremely powerful, no one had expected that a thunder talisman he casually threw out would be so powerful.

You know, just one of the divine thunder attacks is enough to make a Martial Saint feel greatly threatened, but ahead, the thunder is as dense as rain, how many of them are there?

Ask yourself, any martial arts master who enters there will be doomed to die, with no chance of survival.

"What is the origin of this guy? How could the magic weapon he casually threw be so powerful?"

Even Bai Qi was shocked at this moment.

He stared blankly at the young master of the Yan family, who was sitting high up in the carriage and was extremely noble, and his feelings were completely different from before.

This guy's background is probably much more powerful than I imagined.

And judging from his expression, even this talisman seemed to be nothing to him.

No wonder people as conceited as Wang Xuan, Qin Wuxia and others dared not speak out when faced with the orders of this young master of the Yan family.

"Boom!"

The indiscriminate bombardment of thunder lasted for a quarter of an hour before it completely stopped.

In the sky, the thunderclouds disappeared.

In the clouds, the ancient divine talisman seemed to have exhausted its power and dissipated directly in the air.

As for the desert below... it was already filled with black smoke and in ruins, with a large amount of yellow sand appearing in a crystal state, having been completely bombed.