C55 Great Desert of the Heaven Realm

The scorching sun hung high in the sky. This was an endless desert of sand, and the wind gradually became stronger.

In the distance, a gray lizard appeared under the dried up stalk of grass with a flash. It dug the ground with all its strength, and disappeared above the yellow sand in the blink of an eye.

Rows of desert creatures were running away in fear. The ground was rumbling under the feet of the beasts.

Yellow wind came from the sky, and the clouds rolled up. Looking from afar, the sky in the south was dark. The wind came from this direction.

It was a tornado. Creatures were very sensitive to the environment of nature. Especially the creatures that grew in the wild desert.

After the wild beasts in the desert galloped, a group of merchants riding camels hurriedly headed north.

Vaguely one could see a group of cavalry around the caravan urging them. The cavalry was a mercenary group hired by the caravan. The merchant group of over a hundred people was running away like they were running for their lives. However, the tornado behind them was like a death god's talisman, quickly closing in.

The power of nature was enough to destroy everything. The powerful destructive power made people click their tongues. Everywhere it passed, sand dunes and yellow earth were swept up into the sky, as well as those wild beasts that did not have time to escape.

A bleak atmosphere enveloped the entire caravan. The speed of the tornado was astonishing. In less than fifteen minutes, it was already less than one mile away from them.

At this point, the fierce wind pressure of the caravan could clearly feel that the aura of death had enveloped them.

The leader of the merchant group smiled bitterly, "Looks like we won't be able to escape this time, the natural disasters in the God Demon Continent are getting more and more violent, the heavens are getting angry. . . "

Some of the people in the caravan had even given up on escaping, they knelt on the ground and begged, begging the high and mighty god to save them from the devil's kiss.

However, the god in the sky did not seem to hear their weak begging. The wind was still strong, and the tornado was rolling towards them.

The face of the caravan of over a hundred people was grey. The leader of the caravan said to the surrounding mercenaries, "You can escape by yourselves! The caravan cannot escape this destructive disaster. Our caravan will not blame your Fierce Tiger mercenary group. The wind was still 500 meters away. If the mercenaries with high cultivation levels ran away, they could still escape. The leader of the caravan could not bear to let them die with him.

The leader of the Fierce Tiger mercenary group was a middle-aged man with a pale face. He looked feminine. The middle-aged man had a silver spear on his back, but at this moment, he displayed the heroic spirit of a leader. He waved his hand and said in a clear voice, "Boss Wang. Since our Fierce Tiger Mercenary Group cannot protect the caravan, if we give up on you and escape now, Then we won't have the face to mingle in the mercenary world anymore. We will protect the caravan to the death.

When the 30-man mercenary group heard this, their expressions became resolute. They were not afraid of death, but they were afraid that others would look down on their Fierce Tiger Mercenary Group.

The middle-aged mercenary leader proudly looked at his thirty over brothers and said, "You are all good brothers of my Hatred Mountain. Twenty years later, we will still shake the Fierce Tiger Mercenary Group in the mercenary world. "

"20 years later, we will still shake the Fierce Tiger Mercenary Group in the mercenary world," the 30 mercenaries shouted in unison. At this moment, it was as if they were filled with hot blood. The mercenary group with less than 30 people actually gave off the aura of a miserable soldier.

Even though the mercenaries were righteous and righteous, even though their blood was boiling, However, the natural disaster tornado that looked like a demon world mercilessly swept towards them.

The boss of the caravan looked at the people of the Fierce Tiger Mercenary Group with admiration. He looked at the tornado from afar calmly. The earth was shaking, and the wind and clouds were changing.

Just as everyone was about to return to the outside world and sink into the yellow earth, a huge spatial crack suddenly appeared in the violent heaven and earth.

It was a crack that pierced through the heavens and earth like a bolt of lightning. A thousand feet long spatial crack opened like a giant mouth of an ancient vicious beast in the sky. The spatial turbulence instantly swallowed up the tornado that blotted out the sky and covered the earth.

The violent spatial power swallowed the heavens and the earth. In a short period of time, under the shocked and panic-stricken gazes of the merchants, the tornado was completely swallowed up by the massive spatial crack. The chaotic world seemed to have strangely stopped at this moment.

After the strangeness, waves of violent gales blew past everyone. When they came back to their senses, they saw a graceful figure descending from the sky. The mercenary leader's eyes only stared at the person falling from the sky. The corner of his eye shrank. Others might not be able to see clearly, but his cultivation had long reached the Fourth Level. He clearly saw that the figure flew out from the crack in the sky. . .

Bai Ye had been slashed by the Mad Devil's long blade into the crack in the depths of the space. The violent force pushed him into the dazzling white light. When he came into contact with the white light, an irresistible force sucked him into the spatial zone.

When he entered this spatial zone, the first thing he saw was the moment when the wild sand was sucked into the spatial zone. He slowly landed on the ground. Not far from him, there was a caravan of over a hundred people looking at him in shock.

After a short moment, everyone woke up and knelt down to worship Bai Ye. Finally, they shouted, "Thank you for showing your divinity," "Thank you for saving our lives," and so on.

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, but then he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a terrifying wound from his left chest to his abdomen. It was caused by the last strike of Crazy Devil. His super-fast regeneration was actually unable to heal this terrifying wound. A dense demonic energy lingered around the wound. That was the Mad Devil's Qi of True Devil. It destroyed Bai Ye's epidermal cells. The wound could not heal quickly.

Bai Ye let out a cold snort. A thick layer of spirit energy transformed into a white robe and covered the wound.

He looked up and strangely saw a middle-aged man with a pale face standing behind the caravan members who were kneeling on the ground. He was staring at Bai Ye in a daze. He didn't kneel down for a week.

Bai Ye released a spiritual pressure and gently lifted everyone up. Using the Tian Yuan Continent, he said, "Don't kneel down again. " At the same time, he felt slightly relieved in his heart. Sensing the completely different spiritual energy environment around him, he knew that he was no longer in the Tian Yuan Continent. Fortunately, this place also spoke the language of the Tian Yuan Continent.

When everyone heard this, they stood respectfully on the spot and lowered their heads, as if they were listening to their subordinates' teachings.

He curiously walked to the middle-aged man behind the caravan and said: "Why didn't you kneel?"

Hearing his words, the leader of the caravan beside him quickly stood up and pleaded, "Divine Immortal, please calm your anger. Captain Chou might have been suppressed by your powerful strength and forgot to pay his respects for a moment. Divine Immortal, please calm your anger. " Those mercenaries also pleaded and almost knelt down.

Bai Ye looked at them with amusement and said. "I don't blame him. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Looking at the middle-aged man who was still in a daze, Bai Ye said to the leader of the caravan, "I want to follow your caravan, is that okay?"

The leader of the merchant group quickly agreed. He patted his chest and said, "It is our honor to have Divine Immortal following us. . . "

Just like that, Bai Ye came to this strange world and followed the caravan. After some understanding, he knew that this world was really the Heaven Realm that the people of the world talked about. The surrounding Tian Yuan Continent was filled with spiritual energy that was several times denser. It was indeed the Saint Realm where the warriors cultivated.

The leader of this merchant group was called Wang Jianfei, and the leader of that mercenary group was called Hatred Mountain.

This caravan was heading towards the southern part of the Great Desert to trade with the Wu Yue Country. Along the way, they encountered that great natural disaster and fled towards this direction. Therefore, the current route was definitely heading towards the south. . .