Book of Disaster

"Emperor-level armor!"

Bai Qi's expression suddenly became heavy.

In such a hurry, many people didn't know what was happening.

But Bai Qi felt a familiar breath on the armor.

When he was dealing with the Dragon Emperor, he had felt a similar aura from the Azure Dragon Army Commander and the Vermillion Bird Female Goddess of War.

——This is the fluctuation of an emperor-level strongman.

"Could it be..."

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Bai Qi's mind. His eyebrows twitched and he immediately smelled a dangerous aura.

"Immortal Emperor Armor!"

At this moment, Xu Xuansu's voice came from my ear, her voice was extremely solemn:

"Bai Qi, be careful!"

"This set of armor should be made by a senior emperor-level expert from the Holy Land Yan family. It can give the wearer the ability to transcend the bottleneck of the realm and directly obtain part of the strength of the emperor-level expert."

"I didn't expect that he would bring this thing with him. Bai Qi, we are in trouble now."

"what!"

Bai Qi's heart also skipped a beat.

Almost instinctively, he thought of Sun Zhantian's "Flying Martial Saint Armor". This set of armor obviously also has a similar effect, but it is much more powerful than the "Flying Martial Saint Armor" he got at the beginning.

Below the Martial Saint, we are all ants.

And an emperor-level strongman is even more powerful than a Martial Saint.

From the Martial Saint to the Martial Emperor, the gap between the two is like the difference between heaven and earth!

If Yan Aotian only had the cultivation level of a peak Martial Saint, he would pose no threat to Bai Qi at the moment. However, if he could obtain the abilities of an Emperor, the situation would be completely different.

"No wonder he is so confident and dares to challenge me alone. This turns out to be his confidence."

Bai Qi looked extremely solemn.

Just as everyone was shocked, the Immortal Emperor Armor in mid-air emitted a dazzling light, and in the attention of everyone, it had already landed in front of Yan Aotian.

Yan Aotian simply stretched out his hand and held up this top-notch armor.

"Bai Qi, you are proud enough to be able to make me use the Immortal Emperor Armor to kill you."

Yan Aotian looked up and raised his head:

"Next, I will make you completely convinced and let you know the huge gap between you and me."

"Buzz!"

The next moment, Yan Aotian stretched out a hand and pressed it on the Immortal Emperor Armor. Boom, in an instant, the platinum-colored emperor armor suddenly separated into countless pieces. Each piece of armor was flashing a mysterious special talisman, and each piece seemed to have its own life, emitting golden light. According to some rule, they quickly attached to Yan Aotian, fitting perfectly and merging into one with Yan Aotian.

Originally, Yan Aotian gave people the impression that he was just a second-generation rich man who was arrogant, uneducated, and relied on his family background to show off his power. But when he put on a suit of armor, his whole aura suddenly changed dramatically, as if he was reborn.

The aura of a peerless master who had experienced hundreds of battles burst out from him, sacred and powerful.

not only that--

"Boom!"

The moment he put on the armor, the entire new world changed color. Countless energies, rules and laws began to fluctuate violently. Deep in the sky, even vortexes of thunder appeared, emitting a destructive aura, and bombarded Yan Aotian one after another.

Endless and enormous energy poured into Yan Aotian's body from the depths of billions of time and space like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.

"what!"

Accompanied by bursts of extremely joyful roars, Yan Aotian's aura immediately surged, and in the blink of an eye he broke through the peak of the tenth level of Martial Saint and reached an even more terrifying realm.

Emperor level!

At this moment, Yan Aotian seemed to have become the center of the world.

At this moment, his strength completely surpassed everyone present and became the most powerful being.

When all the thunder vortexes dissipated, Yan Aotian, wearing the Immortal Emperor Armor, looked arrogant, standing in the air like a god, emitting an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Rumble, the whole world seemed unable to withstand his power and made a buzzing sound.

Even Bai Qi's breath was suppressed by him.

"Crack!"

He simply raised his arm and lightly clenched his fist. In an instant, the void within a radius of thousands of feet began to tremble, making thunderous sounds, as if it was about to collapse, causing everyone to tremble with fear.

A hint of cruelty appeared in Yan Aotian's eyes, and then he glanced at a beginner Martial Saint not far away.

"boom!"

Without any sign, Yan Aotian suddenly threw a punch. Ah, there was a terrifying scream, and the beginner Martial Saint was immediately blown away by the punch. He sank directly into the depths of the sky and flew into the thick fog, disappearing.

——There is not even the slightest room for resistance.

This is the power of the emperor!

"So strong!"

On the ground, Xiao Tieheng, Shangguan Ziling and others were greatly encouraged when they saw this scene:

"I didn't expect he had this trick!"

"Bai Qi is dead."

They were originally worried that Yan Aotian was no match for Bai Qi, but this thought completely disappeared with the appearance of the Immortal Emperor Armor.

It is impossible for a Martial Saint to defeat an Emperor-level powerhouse, so Bai Qi naturally cannot defeat Yan Aotian either!

Although Yan Aotian's ability comes from the Yan family's Immortal Emperor Armor on his body, it is not real cultivation. Strictly speaking, it can only be considered as the "virtual emperor" level.

But even so, he is still much stronger than Bai Qi.

"Amitabha."

Venerable Fenxin chanted the Buddha's name softly and looked at Bai Qi, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

He already had a vague premonition of Bai Qi's fate.

"Bai Qi, are you ready to die?"

At this moment, Yan Aotian looked disdainfully, and quickly looked at Bai Qi opposite him and sneered.

As he spoke, there was a clang, accompanied by a shocking sword chant. A cold light flashed on Yan Aotian's waist. He raised his right hand and took out a platinum sword that was more than four inches long from the space treasure on his body.

The divine sword was glowing with cold light, and was obviously a top-level rare treasure, on the same level as the Immortal Emperor Armor on his body.

"Humph, you clown. You just temporarily broke through to the emperor level with the help of external objects. What's there to be afraid of?"

Bai Qi snorted coldly, showing no fear at all:

"These things are not yours after all. I was able to kill Sun Zhantian and deprive him of his Flying Martial Saint Armor. Today, I can kill you too!"

"is it?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Aotian was not angry at all. Instead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"I have heard this more than once. Only the weak ones practice day and night. A truly strong person like me can achieve the results of your decades of hard work in just one night."

"You think you're strong? You think you can beat me?"

"Don't worry, when the battle is over, I will ruthlessly stomp your head under my feet and into the mud. Seeing your unwilling look, I will then enjoy that wonderful moment."

"What genius, what pride of heaven, in front of me, they are nothing but chickens and dogs."