Book of Disaster

Bai Qi had never thought that there was someone who could bear his sword of killing without dodging or evading, relying on his own flesh and blood.

hallucinations!

It must be an illusion!

For a moment, every cell in Bai Qi's body was repeating this sound.

The scene before our eyes has already surpassed the cognition of any warrior.

In Bai Qi's cognition, only the afterimage illusion can explain everything in front of him, but his reason tells him that the old man Thunder who is speaking in front of him is not an afterimage, he really exists.

And that was a real body of flesh and blood, not any afterimage or illusion.

"How could such a thing be possible?"

Bai Qi widened his eyes fiercely.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that such a thing could happen!

"This is impossible!"

Xu Xuansu who was far away was also shocked.

Seeing this horrifying scene in the distance, even she felt deeply shocked and terrified.

The scene before him was simply unbelievable. Even Xu Xuansu had never thought that Old Man Lei Ting would not dodge or evade, but instead use his physical body to block Bai Qi's sword of destruction.

Moreover, he was not hurt at all.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

Bai Qi murmured to himself. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented huge shock and impact in his heart.

As long as one is a human being, as long as he has flesh and blood, he will not be able to block this sword.

——How could a flesh and blood body withstand the sword energy that can even cut through the avenue?

The scene before my eyes completely went beyond common sense and was simply incomprehensible.

And in his ears, the voice of old man Lei Ting, who was high above him and calm and composed, came again.

"...Your strength is too weak. It's a pity that you haven't reached the true emperor level at all."

Old man Lei Ting's eyes were high-spirited. His gaze quickly fell on Bai Qi, who was wearing the Immortal Emperor Armor, which was shining with divine light, as awe-inspiring as a prison, sacred and powerful.

"Is this the Immortal Emperor Armor of the Holy Land Yan Family? His armor fell on you. It seems that the rumors are true. He should have died in your hands."

Old Man Lei Ting seemed to know the importance of the Holy Land Yan Family. Bai Qi actually dared to kill the descendants of the Holy Land Yan Family. How bold was he?

But old man Lei Ting didn't seem surprised at all.

Perhaps because he has been dealing with Bai Qi's grandfather, Bai Xuan, for sixty years, his understanding of the Bai family has already penetrated deep into his bones.

Unruly and unruly, disregarding authority... This gene seems to have been deeply rooted in the blood of the Bai family's descendants. Old Bai Xuan was like this in the past, so it is not surprising that Bai Qi, the brilliant grandson of the Bai family, behaves like this.

Of course, there were other things that surprised Old Man Lei.

"It's a pity that the power you get is not the real power after all. Wearing the shell of the emperor level does not mean that you have truly reached this level. You are simply unable to reach it."

Old Man Lei Ting paused here, he looked up and glanced at Bai Qi, seemed to sense the shock in his heart, and smiled calmly:

"Are you surprised? No matter how strong a Martial Saint is, no matter how amazing his talent is, no matter how outrageous his sword skills are, he can't hurt an Emperor in the slightest. If the essence of life is different, how can he hurt someone?"

"If you were at the emperor level now, I might have died under your sword, but now you..."

Old man Lei Ting glanced at Bai Qi:

"No threat to me at all."

"I know you don't understand, but it doesn't matter. This is the power of the emperor."

As Old Man Lei Ting spoke, he blinked, and a hint of superior sarcasm and disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Emperor level?!

Only the most foolish people would think that an emperor-level strongman is only stronger than a peak martial saint.

As long as one absorbs enough powerful force, one can easily enter the emperor level.

How shallow and stupid this is.

The power of the emperor level is beyond the imagination of all warriors.

That is a power that a warrior who has not reached this level can never imagine.

Old Man Lei Ting had no intention of explaining to Bai Qi.

Firstly, there is no need, and he is not that bored. Secondly... some things can only be understood but not expressed in words. They cannot be explained clearly.

In the distance in the air, Bai Qi felt a sharp pain in his heart when he heard the condescending and sarcastic words from old man Lei Ting. However, it was only for a moment before Bai Qi came to his senses and recovered as before.

"Book of Heaven, help me scan the target in front of me. I need to know why he can withstand my sword energy without any injury?"

Bai Qi's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly separated a stream of mental power to communicate with the heavenly book deep in his mind.

Old Man Lei Ting's words were ambiguous. As an opponent, it was impossible for him to tell him the truth. If there was a "person" who could know the real answer, then the only one left was the heavenly book deep in Bai Qi's brows.

——This is the greatest ceremony in Bai Qi’s heart.

Even old man Lei Ting could never know the existence of the Heavenly Book.

"Scanning..."

In just a moment, Bai Qi heard the familiar voice of the Heavenly Book.

"Warning, a special existence has been detected, an emperor-level Yimu Holy Body."

"Warning, hostility detected within the target mentioned by the host."

"Warning, the gap in strength between the two sides is huge..."

……

In just a moment, Bai Qi's entire vision flashed red, and the warning sound of the Heavenly Book was endless.

However, Bai Qi didn't care at all. All his attention was focused on the words in the heavenly book.

"Yi Mu Holy Body... Emperor Level... Is this the Emperor Level secret that old man Lei Ting mentioned? Is this the qualitative change he mentioned?"

In a flash, countless thoughts flashed through Bai Qi's mind.

"Otomu...holy body?"

"... Could it be that the life form and essence of an emperor-level warrior has changed, and is no longer a flesh and blood body in the ordinary sense?"

Bai Qi's mind was full of thoughts.

He was a very smart person, so the answer was not complicated.

"You have the Holy Body of Yimu?"

Bai Qi suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man Lei Ting opposite him.

The latter was originally leaning on a crutch and preparing to step towards Bai Qi, but when he heard these words, he paused, with a hint of surprise clearly showing on his face.

"I didn't expect you to know this. I originally thought that old Bai Xuan was stationed in the North Sea, and given his character, he would definitely not discipline you. But now it seems that he has even taught you this. But... even if you know this, it is useless."

"Only emperor-level strongmen can hurt emperor-level strongmen. With your current cultivation level, no matter how many pieces of armor you put on, how powerful the sword art you comprehend, or how powerful the magic weapon you have, you can't hurt my holy body at all."

Old man Lei Ting held his head high and said calmly.