251 Battling a Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator! (1/2)
With the aid of the mosquitoes' fields of vision, Wang Baole moved through the forest like a god of death, swiftly and with his eyes seemingly everywhere. His enemies were stung by the mosquitoes without even noticing his presence!
Under Wang Baole's control, the mosquitoes swarmed the cultivators from the Five Generation Sky Clan after stinging them. The cultivators, in their immense agony, had no time to send out a signal. They were slain immediately by Wang Baole, who would charge out suddenly at them!
The gray mosquito was bizarrely powerful. After discovering how powerful it was, Wang Baole allowed it to operate on its own. From Wang Baole's observations, he found that the cultivators who were bitten by the gray mosquito would very quickly turn blue in color and collapse. It was as if they had transformed into a block of ice. Every time the mosquito burrowed its way out of their foreheads, it seemed to become more powerful than before.
With the aid of the gray mosquito, Wang Baole was like a tiger given wings. In less than an hour, he had slain all eleven cultivators from the Five Generation Sky Clan who were in the vicinity!
When his flying sword pierced through the forehead of the last Five Generation Sky Clan cultivator and killed the cultivator who had been mutilated beyond recognition by mosquito bites, Wang Baole inhaled a deep breath and wasted no time in turning away and fleeing into the distance.
With his speed pushed to his limits as well as the aid of the mosquitoes, Wang Baole was like a monkey spirit in the forest, running faster and faster. He had slight regrets in his heart though. In order to escape being killed, and to split all the pursuing enemies and prolong the distraction, he had no choice but to distribute the fragments amongst his replicas. He was only left with two fragments.
Five Generation Sky Clan, I won't let this matter rest! Wang Baole gritted his teeth. He searched for low-lying areas while running away, and gradually sensed signs of teleportations around him.
The signs were accompanied by wisps of mist. Wang Baole saw them and was overcome with glee. His experience told him that those signs pointed to a Mystic Trace Fog in the making.
Even though it's not possible to tell when the mist will form exactly, but the deeper I go, the sooner the mist should form! Wang Baole got a boost to his spirits. He decided to venture deeper. However, at that instant, through his mosquitoes' visions, he saw a silent silhouette hidden in the translucent mist. Its form melded to a certain degree with the surroundings, and it was dashing at a startling speed, without the usual sounds accompanying the breaking of the sound barrier—towards him!
Its speed was too startling and unimaginable. The silhouette was a hundred yards away that moment and the next, right in front of him!
Wang Baole had no time to think further. He raised his right palm and slammed it into the ground, triggering the Supernova. With a loud rumble, dirt and soil exploded into the air. Wang Baole used the force of the attack to leap up and away from the translucent figure approaching him!
Everything happened too quickly. The figure cut through the air and struck where Wang Baole had stood. When Wang Baole turned around and took a look, it was no longer translucent but had revealed its true form. It was a middle-aged cultivator wearing the attire of the Five Generation Sky Clan. He looked vaguely dumbstruck.
He was the one leading the team hunting him—Zhou Fei!
Alarm rose in Wang Baole's heart when he saw Zhou Fei. Waves of Spirit Qi rippled off the latter, creating an oppressive weight on his person. It was clear that Zhou Fei wasn't at the earlier stages of the Foundation Establishment realm but appeared to be at the mid-stage.
His spells were bizarre as well. If Wang Baole didn't have the help of his mosquitoes' fields of vision, he would have been killed instantly like any other person without even realizing it.
”Interesting. That must be why you became one of the Federation's hundred seedlings. If we were on earth, it'd be a challenge killing someone like you in public. But here… there's no escape for you!” Zhou Fei clearly recognized Wang Baole. He sneered, a flash of cruelty flickering across his eyes. It was as if killing a prodigy was something he thought to be a fantastic life experience.
”Don't worry, I won't kill you immediately. I'll make you beg for your death, and record the whole thing so that I can enjoy rewatching it in the future!” There was perversion in Zhou Fei's expression, causing Wang Baole's scalp to go numb. His temper exploded, and he shouted.
”Damn you! Damn your ancestors to hell!” Wang Baole hollered. He didn't escape and instead charged forward without regard for his life. He pulled out numerous Numinous Treasures and mindlessly flung them into the air. Countless treasures blanketed the skies and flew towards Zhou Fei.
”A mere True Breath realm cultivator with a bunch of third-grade Numinous Treasures. You don't even deserve to fight for your life.” Zhou Fei shook his head. He raised his right hand and was about to smack them all away. It was then, after pulling out huge quantities of Numinous Treasures and charging towards Zhou Fei, at the moment that Zhou Fei let his guard down, that Wang Baole pulled out from his storage bracelet a saber!
The saber was a seventh-grade Dharmic Armament!Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.