Book of Disaster

Just as the strange atmosphere reached its peak, an unknown beast roar suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, making people uneasy. "Roar!" The sound was clear and close, and was surprisingly similar to the roar of the Cthulhu creatures in the new world.

Although they were somewhat relaxed by the environment, their instincts as warriors were still there. They moved forward while being alert to their surroundings, never expecting that a Cthulhu creature could approach so closely without making any sound.

Everyone immediately became alert, putting aside their doubts about the Yellow Springs Executioner, and quickly turned to the source of the beast's roar, holding their weapons tightly, ready for defense.

However, when they saw the source of the beast's roar, everyone couldn't help but open their eyes wide in shock, with disbelief on their faces - the sound actually came from the evil-filled Huangquan Punisher.

What was even more shocking was that when everyone took a closer look at Huangquan Executioner's appearance at this moment, they immediately understood why a terrifying beast roar like that of a Cthulhu creature came from the mouth of a human warrior.

The eyes of the Yellow Springs Executioner were bloodshot, as red as blood, emitting an aura of chaos, madness and evil.

He seemed to have completely lost his mind, his eyes darting around as if he was looking for something.

Suddenly, he turned his head abruptly, and looked directly at everyone with his cunning eyes. Then he let out a low roar and pounced on everyone like a wild beast.

"There's something wrong with that lake! He's been assimilated by Cthulhu!"

Everyone understood everything at once, and they shouted, ready to take action to deal with the Yellow Springs Executioner in front of them.

At this critical moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded:

"waste!"

Then, the body of the Huangquan Executioner suddenly froze, as if being clamped by some invisible force and unable to move.

The next moment, a strong palm wind, carrying tremendous vitality and the power of wind and thunder, suddenly attacked from behind the crowd and went straight to the Yellow Springs Punisher.

The palm wind was extremely fierce and had a wide range, and it seemed to not care about other warriors in its path.

Feeling this power, the warriors' faces changed drastically and they hurriedly avoided it.

With a loud bang, the palm wind hit the Yellow Springs Executioner violently, causing a strong air wave to explode. The scene was extremely shocking.

With just one palm strike, Huangquan Punisher immediately vomited blood. The originally chaotic and crazy aura showed a slight stagnation, and even a hint of clarity appeared in his evil and strange eyes.

However, the power of this palm was overwhelming. After Huangquan Punisher spat out the blood, his body trembled, as if all the meridians in his body were damaged by the palm wind. There was a continuous bang sound, and after a few breaths, he fell to the ground and died.

Upon seeing this scene, the warriors who were on the path of the palm wind before couldn't help but look angry and looked over suddenly. This palm was so powerful that it was obviously made by a wind-type warrior, or at least a Martial Saint. If it weren't for their quick reaction, I'm afraid at least several people would have died like the Yellow Springs Executioner.

However, when everyone saw clearly the person who made the move, they swallowed back the curse they wanted to say, and each of them looked extremely fearful.

"It's Yan Aotian's martial saint guard."

Bai Qi said secretly in his heart.

Although Bai Qi was only "recruited", he also secretly observed Yan Aotian's eight Martial Saint guards along the way.

The middle-aged man who attacked in front of him was thirty-four years old, tall and thin. His name was Luo Hongyi, and he was a powerful wind-type martial saint.

There were always gusts of wind around him, which were almost invisible, blowing up dust and blowing across his clothes. Although each gust was very small and seemed to disappear between heaven and earth after a few steps, if one felt it carefully, each gust contained a storm force more terrifying than the mountains. It was extremely sharp and swept past the rocks blocking his way, cutting them in half as if it were tofu, like a natural defensive shield.

On the other side, Luo Hongyi looked arrogant and didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with his behavior. He didn't even look at the sect warriors who were almost hit by his palm wind. He turned around and saluted respectfully towards Yan Aotian:

"Young Master, shall we continue to move forward?"

"Ah."

On the golden dragon's chariot, Yan Aotian replied casually, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

He only wants results.

After receiving the approval from his young master, Luo Hongyi swept the crowd with a sharp gaze, then pointed at the few sect warriors who were closest to him, or who he could point to with just a raise of his hand, and said with a very arrogant attitude:

"You guys, go!"

The sect warriors who were named were shocked and subconsciously looked at Huangquan Executioner and the other two sect warriors lying in a pool of blood, with deep fear emerging in their eyes.

Even though they came to the New World in search of treasure, and knew that the New World was full of dangers and that they could lose their lives at any time, they were not fools who would volunteer to die despite knowing the dangers.

"You bastards are really going too far. I'll give your things back to you. We're done with you..."

Several people looked determined, and almost said it in unison. However, just as they said the word "no" -

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

The sound of sharp blades piercing through flesh and blood could be heard.

Blood spurted out, and the warriors were seen covering their bleeding necks in disbelief, and fell down unwillingly.

Bai Qi saw it clearly. In the blink of an eye, a sharp gust of wind as fast as lightning and as moving as a snake suddenly shot out from where Luo Hongyi was, and almost at the same time, it cut the throats of these sect warriors.

They were at least at the peak of Martial Arts, yet their defenses were broken so easily by that gust of wind. On the other hand, its owner, Luo Hongyi, did not move at all. The difference in strength was immediately apparent and it was extremely terrifying.

After doing all this, Luo Hongyi's eyes were cold and unmoved, and he glanced at the rest of the people again.

At this moment, almost everyone who came into contact with Luo Hongyi's gaze was startled and involuntarily retreated in fear.

Even though there are a lot of people, the Yan family... has eight Martial Saints!

"You guys, go!"

Luo Hongyi pointed his finger and randomly assigned a few sect warriors.

The sect warriors who were assigned this time didn't dare to say much. They gritted their teeth and almost forced themselves to move forward.

With the lessons learned from the previous experience, and the fact that these people seemed to want to complete the task quickly, as soon as they reached the edge of the lake, they almost immediately gathered their internal energy, soared into the air, and quickly flew into the thick fog.

Behind them, everyone almost watched the three warriors fly into the thick fog. Their figures gradually went farther and farther away, and their bodies were almost completely submerged in the thick fog.

"Phew! It looks like everything is going well for them. I was just overthinking it."

Seeing that everything was going well, a warrior in the back breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment-