277 Kill Zhou Fei! (2/2)
Zhou Fei's corpse shriveled instantly. A faint shadow rose from his dead body, indistinct and blurry, and wrapped itself around Wang Baole's Dharmic Armament. It started screaming silently. The soundless scream formed a kind of attack that lashed at Wang Baole's mind.
Murder flashed across the eyes of the seven to eight cultivators, and they charged at Wang Baole suddenly.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.
”Die!”
Amidst a deafening thunder, waves of spells and countless Numinous Treasures exploded around Wang Baole. They stirred a dust storm that enveloped him.
Gasps of shock soon rang out from within the dust clouds. The seven to eight cultivators leaped back hastily, but it was too late. The flash of a saber's blade swept past in a wide arc. The cultivators were beheaded in mid-air…
Everything happened too fast. It ended before anyone around them could react.
The dust clouds settled, revealing a towering figure that stood ten meters tall. Upon closer look, it was not a person but a dozen puppets entwined with one another, forming a shield!
The puppets started disintegrating. They fell apart in fragments, revealing within a dozen protective screens. Sheltered behind the screens was Wang Baole. He hadn't suffered a single injury.
Everyone's pupils contracted upon the sight. The shock they had been feeling intensified, and those with the intention to attack Wang Baole immediately cast aside such thoughts.
Wang Baole was simply too powerful… it was easy to feel helpless before such a person in the Mystic Luna Realm.
Wang Baole turned around and stared coldly at the other cultivators. There were still late-stage Foundation Establishment realm cultivators amongst them. They looked extremely solemn. They didn't retreat and instead, raced towards Wang Baole.
Their intentions were clear. They didn't wish to attack. They only wished to be teleported away!
They weren't idiots. They knew that Wang Baole would investigate the giant crater, and the accountability was too great. If something did happen, their family clan would hold them responsible. If they were transported away by Wang Baole, the accountability on their shoulders would lessen considerably.
Wang Baole immediately sensed the choice these few late-stage Foundation Establishment realm cultivators had made. Their intentions were very clear. They wouldn't make trouble for him. He, in turn, should extend the same courtesy. After all, they had no grudges against each other…
Works for me too! With a wave of his right hand, Wang Baole threw out a handful of Mystic Trace Beads. The beads exploded in mid-air and turned into a mist. The late-stage Foundation Establishment realm cultivators froze momentarily, then raced towards the mist. A few mid-stage Foundation Establishment realm cultivators also came to their senses then and hurriedly dashed out. They fought to get into the mist…
Those slower on the uptake stared in a daze as the mist dispersed. They looked at Wang Baole, then at the others. Everyone immediately retreated without hesitation, departing the area and scattering to the winds.
Soon, the entire base was left with Wang Baole and a ground littered with dead bodies. No other living person remained.
The number of people I've killed in the past two days is more than those I've killed in the past twenty years… Wang Baole's eyes fell shut. He was silent for a long while. He could feel the raging bloodlust inside him slowly quieten. He opened his eyes and eyed the giant crater before him.
Revenge must be taken!
The thing that the two powers and the giant tree are trying to get their hands on… I'll snatch it if I can. If I can't, no one else gets to have it. I'll destroy it myself! Wang Baole's eyes flashed. He marched towards the crater and entered!
A wave of heat surged towards him as soon as he stepped inside. There was a blood-red glow that emanated from deep within the crater. Something seemed to be brewing inside. The feeling was similar to what he had felt when he had first discovered the fissure where the small tripod cauldron had been.
Around him were signs of trees fused with rocks.
Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. He knew that the cultivators he would find inside would most likely be Core Formation realm cultivators. With a flip of his palm, he pulled out a handful of Mystic Trace Bead and raced in!