114 Attack! (1/2)
A blue glow shone from the long spear, brightening up the environment and enveloping the surroundings in it!
”What treasure is that?” Wang Baole inhaled deeply, his heart in turmoil. As the Head Prefect of the Dharmic Armament faculty, he was extremely sensitive toward Dharmic treasures. Now, as he looked at the long spear, a legendary name surfaced in his mind.
”Divine Armament?!”
Even if Wang Baole was the Head Prefect of the Dharmic Armament faculty, he understood little about the Divine Armament. He only knew that the Divine Armament. was a legendary object!
Right now, the impression given off by the long spear seemed to indicate to him that it was the legendary Divine Armament!
However, as Wang Baole had never seen the Divine Armament, he was unable to judge it accurately. Nonetheless, he felt that even if the long spear was not the Divine Armament, it would still be an invaluable treasure that was as precious as the Divine Armament!
At the same time, surrounding the long spear were four figures that were dressed in long robes from the ancient times that were obviously not from the era of the Federation. They were seated cross-legged in midair, directly above the pentagonal altar, meditating around the long spear. Without a doubt, they were dead, but even so, their corpses were still floating, and the suppressive force from their bodies was still extremely strong. Wang Baole only took a brief glance, but pain pierced his eyes, causing him to feel physically and emotionally unwell.
Originally, there should have been five, not four, corpses meditating cross-legged around the long spear against the pentagonal altar. The fifth corpse, for some unknown reason, appeared outside the array formation, landing in a corner of the area!
One could see that the fifth corpse belonged to an extraordinarily beautiful young woman. She was already dead, but lying there, she looked as if she was in a deep sleep. If there had not been the smell of death emerging from her body, one could easily have mistaken her for being still alive.
In front of her was a pale-faced and unsteady Zhao Yameng, who seemed to have sustained severe injuries. There was also another youth dressed in Ethereal Dao College's robes standing there. Surrounding them were seven to eight students from the three other Dao Colleges.
Among them were Li Yi, Wu Fen, and the black-faced youth. The suppressive force released from their bodies clearly indicated that they had broken through with an eight-inch Spirit Root.
Qian Meng, Li Feng, and others whom Wang Baole had seen previously were not present. However, other than the three individuals, the remainder of those present were not weaklings either. Even if they were not eight-inch Spirit Root True Breath experts, they had at least achieved breakthroughs with seven-inch Spirit Roots.
Many things seemed to have happened, but in reality, after Wang Baole barged in and took a look at the environment, The scene before his eyes was one where the people standing on the ground were gasping in shock as they were gripped with emotions as a result of Wang Baole's arrival.
”Wang Baole!”
”It's Wang Baole!”
”Damn it! Why is he here?”
Word of Wang Baole's ferociousness had long spread throughout the Spirit Breath Village. Regardless of whether one had witnessed it with their eyes or merely heard about it, one would know that in the present cohort of Ethereal Dao College, other than Zhao Yameng, Wang Baole was the most powerful!
In terms of attracting hatred and fame, Wang Baole had also far exceeded everyone else, becoming the top person within the four major Dao Colleges!
Compared to the frowns and shock apparent on the others' faces, Zhao Yameng and the youth from Ethereal Dao College revealed looks of surprise upon seeing Wang Baole.
”Wang Baole, it's impossible to go near the array formation, so it is almost impossible to bring the objects away. The corpse over there is the result of Zhao Yameng's immense effort, and it belongs to Ethereal Dao College!” the youth from Ethereal Dao College exclaimed urgently.
Even without the youth speaking, Wang Baole understood the whole situation. His eyes glowed, and he suppressed the shock that he felt toward the long, blue spear as he dashed toward the group of people.
The students from the other Dao Colleges were taken aback, their surprise visible in their eyes. That was especially true for Wu Fen, who immediately spoke in a determined tone.
”Time is running out. Let's not think too much. Everyone, move! It will belong to whoever manages to snatch it!”