104 Got it! (1/2)
Wang Baole only had two choices—proceed or retreat!
If he chose to retreat, he would miss out on the eight-inch Spirit Root as he avoided the attacks from the six of them. However, this was also the goal of the six people, as they would never allow Wang Baole, who had interfered midway in the process, to snatch away the eight-inch Spirit Root right before their eyes.
Even if it was someone else and not Wang Baole, the six people would still have unleashed their wrath. They have been fighting intensely among themselves and categorically would not let other people succeed so easily!
However, if Wang Baole chose to proceed, he would have to showcase his incredible combat prowess in front of the six people who had collaborated against him.
Darn it! Why do I have to give way? I have the Golden Body and numerous Dharmic artifacts; and I'm not afraid of any of you! Wang Baole calmed down as he came to a decision. His eyes stared straight ahead, and he sped up even more.
As he charged forward, he waved his right hand strongly. Instantly, tens of small Dharmic artifact seals that had originally been stored in his storage bracelet were thrown out, followed by tens of flying swords that flew into the air at rapid speeds.
That was not the end. Wang Baole also threw out tens of ropes that gave off a Dharmic glow, directed straight at the six people!
At the same time, the purple dragon jade pendant, as well as tens of beads that could be transformed into Golden Bell Shields were thrown out by Wang Baole all at once. Lastly, he retrieved the combat glove that he had modified.
Instantly, he was fully equipped, with hundreds of Dharmic artifacts surrounding him, boosting the frightening vibe that he gave off!
If that was the end, it still would have been insufficient to showcase Wang Baole's determination. With his gaze revealing a look of determination, he showcased his most powerful trick!
”Puppets!”
With a wave of his hand, Wang Baole retrieved hundreds of puppets that formed a human wall in front of him. They marched like a military contingent toward the six people, appearing like roaring, crashing waves.
After that, Wang Baole let out a loud growl before riding on the golden Blood Qi ocean behind him, charging fiercely toward the eight-inch Spirit Root with power akin to the combination of torrential winds and lightning.
”The Spirit Root is mine, and don't any of you think of taking it from me! Are you gonna make way or not?”
Looking from afar, one could see the entire space filled with uncountable numbers of puppets and Dharmic artifacts. Within the Ancient Martial realm, they looked immensely impressive, shocking everyone who saw the assembly.
The scene made Li Yi and company worried. Their heads felt numb—Wang Baole's Dharmic artifacts were just too much to handle. Coupled with Wang Baole's determination that made him willing to bet everything he had, everyone was shocked breathless.
”Are you crazy, Wang Baole? What's the point of fighting so hard? This isn't the only eight-inch Spirit Root around here!”
Not only was Li Yi confused, even Wu Fen, Qian Meng, the black-faced youth, and the others could not wrap their heads around the situation. Wang Baole seemed to have gone overboard in his response toward their attacks, inevitably making them doubtful and injecting them with hesitation.
However, with the eight-inch Spirit Root before their eyes, giving up was not an option. Wu Fen immediately bit the tip of his tongue and spurted a mouthful of fresh, crimson blood. As he moved, the blood was transformed yet again into a Blood Qi hand, boosting his attack.
Li Yi and others also gritted their teeth and attacked again. In that instant, their cultivation techniques and Dharmic artifacts, as well as the poisonous fog and the spell arrays, fought head on with Wang Baole's contingent of Dharmic artifacts and puppets.
A deafeningly loud roar was produced and reverberated at that very moment, spreading in all directions. It travelled into the ears of the students from the four major Dao Colleges in the vicinity. As they reeled in shock, the tens of ropes that Wang Baole possessed were immediately released at the epicenter of the battle!
The ropes had been improvised by Wang Baole. The first wrapped themselves around Wu Fen's Blood Qi hand before exploding, causing the hand to tear and disintegrate with the impact that it created.
After that, the flying swords that were under the control of the magnetic force flew at unbelievable speeds. They were all carved with self-imploding inscriptions, and once they were in contact with other objects, they would immediately pierce them and immediately implode to cause a second wave of damage.
Under Wang Baole's deft control, they locked onto Li Yi's fire jade pendant. It was loud, and no matter how ruthless the fire jade pendant was, it could not withstand the impact of the flying swords' implosion and unbelievable speed. Accompanied by the sound of impact, the fire jade pendant was extinguished, and even though it did not break apart, it was hurled far away by the flying swords.
As for the tens of small seals, their target was not the black-faced youth, Li Feng, nor Chen Lingyi, but Qian Meng!
Wang Baole was deeply fearful and concerned about Qian Meng's poisonous fog. As the small seals approached the poisonous fog, they imploded, too, transforming into raging winds that swept furiously, dissipating the poisonous fog, and revealing innumerable poisonous insects. However, most of the poisonous insects had already been torn apart, and those that remained were all wriggling and squirming.
”Wang Baole, are you using Dharmic artifacts, or are you using bombs?” Li Yi and the others shouted angrily. All of Wang Baole's Dharmic artifacts were equipped with the power to implode, making each of them extremely dejected.