503 You Want to Fight Me? (2/2)

I'll do just that. You really think there's nothing I can do to you? Wang Baole grew impatient at that thought. He retreated suddenly and raised his right hand. The glow of a spell erupted instantly.

It was then that Liang Long's eyes flashed as he saw Wang Baole's retreat. This was the moment he had been waiting for. His hands came together to form a series of hand seals. He roared and bit the tip of his tongue, spilling blood. He raised his right hand and made a grabbing motion in the air. His spilled blood transformed into a blood saber before him, and his hand gripped it. He was about to retaliate when the tip of a small bell appeared within the glowing light in Wang Baole's hand!

It expanded rapidly and grew to an enormous size in an instant. It was over three meters tall and exuded a terrifying power. It… surpassed that of the giant megaphone and seemed to be at the level of an eighth-grade Dharmic Armament. There was a giant red python on this huge bell, coming to life as it roared. This python was the remnants of a god inside the huge bell!

Wang Baole formed a series of hand seals. The large bell fell buzzing over Liang Long's head the same moment his blood saber was unleashed. It descended with a loud boom, trapping Liang Long and his turtle shell within and encasing them within a seal!

Liang Long's blood saber slashed forward then and landed on the bell, causing the bell to shake and release a deafening ringing that shook the earth. Liang Long was flung sideways repeatedly by the violent aural vibrations. He released a cry, and blood spilled from his lips. His fury was indescribable as he howled madly.

His cry sent the huge bell buzzing again. Liang Long's heart started beating violently. He was on the verge of madness. However, there was nothing he could do about it. His blood saber might be powerful, but it couldn't slash open the bell with a single blow. He would have to unleash multiple attacks.

He could imagine the deafening ringing that would result from each attack, that would lash back at him. He wouldn't be able to sustain the use of the turtle shell for such a long period of time as it required too much Spirit Qi. Resentment filled Liang Long. He was about to bite the bullet and unleash everything he had when alarm flashed across his face.

This artifact can cut off Spirit Qi! He could immediately sense that he had been cut off from the Spirit Qi outside the bell. He was unable to absorb and replenish his Spirit Qi!

Everything drove the already resentful and frustrated Liang Long further into a mad fury.

At present, Wang Baole stood outside the huge bell. He threw a glance at the bell, then snorted. The bell could only be used once and couldn't last long, but Wang Baole didn't feel much loss using it now. After all, he had caught plenty of remnant thoughts of gods on Mars. As long as he had enough materials, he would be able to refine another one.

You have that turtle shell of yours, right? Seems quite impressive. Let me make this more challenging for you! Wang Baole stuck his chin up in the air arrogantly. He kicked the bell a few times, triggering a series of loud ringing. Then, he decided that he couldn't be bothered with it anymore. He turned and stared at Zhou Biao and the others around him. Their faces were pale, and when they looked at him, it was with eyes of shock and terror.

”Has the cave abode here been cleaned up? Someone, lead the way!” Wang Baole said coolly. The breathing of Zhou Biao and the others quickened. They hastily greeted Wang Baole, and respectfully led him to his cave abode.

His cave abode… naturally sat atop the main mountain peak. It rested on the very top of the peak. One could gaze upon the vast Sea of Fire. This was the spot on the island where Spirit Qi was the richest. There was also a Spirit Pool inside the cave abode.

The amenities and daily necessities were comprehensive. Wang Baole smiled with great satisfaction after entering and inspecting the cave abode.

Zhou Biao and the others had originally planned for Liang Long to have this cave abode. However, they had witnessed with their own eyes Wang Baole's violence and dared not offend him. They released a sigh of relief after leading Wang Baole straight into his cave abode. Then, they stared at one another. They could see the resignation in one another's eyes.

”There's nothing we can do about it. We can't afford to offend him. Let's just be more careful from now on.” Zhou Biao sighed. He turned to his fellow cultivators and passed down his instructions. A Foundation Establishment realm cultivator amongst them hesitated, then asked softly.

”Senior Brother Zhou, what about Uncle-Master Liang?”

”That's out of our hands. We cannot get involved. Didn't you see how even Pavilion Head Li of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion washed his hands of this…” Zhou Biao thought for a bit. The fearsome image of Wang Baole's violent punching and kicking appeared in his mind. He shuddered and then shrugged quickly.

Everyone left their own separate ways quickly. What remained was the giant bell in the public square and Liang Long's occasional howls of resentment escaping from within.