838 Crippling the Former Ink Dragon Legion Commander! (1/2)

He was as fast as lightning. He was far away in the previous moment but had already appeared in front of the Black Rift Legion commander in the next. Instantly, rumbles exploded forth in the surroundings. With the Emperor Armor formed by the Dharmic Battleship and Thearch Armor, Wang Baole's combat strength was equivalent to that of a mid-stage Spirit Immortal without a Dharmic Battleship!

Although the Black Rift Legion commander had a Dharmic Battleship, due to the level of his cultivation techniques, his combat strength was only close to that of a mid-stage Spirit Immortal without a Dharmic Battleship. That was especially so considering he had underestimated his opponent at the start and sustained injuries as a result. And at his and Wang Baole's level, whether one was injured and whether one moved first became especially important.

So when fighting Wang Baole, the Black Rift Legion commander started showing signs of being outmatched right from the start!

As rumbles sounded, blood seeped out from the sides of the Black Rift Legion commander's mouth as he retreated again. His expression and heart were filled with shock and disbelief. He knew that while this battle happened suddenly, he had suffered a setback and lost reason. If it were others, they wouldn't care whether he was reasonable or not. But for fellow Spirit Immortals, reason was very important.

Besides, he felt that if he kept fighting in his current state, it would be very disadvantageous for him. In his heart, he had already started regretting it, but his ego made him unable to apologize. Instead, he could only growl.

”Long Nanzi, this is the territory of the Violet Gold New Dao Sect. Do you want to fight to the death with me here!”

”Interesting, didn't you say that I stole your army's secrets just now? Come, tell Daddy, what did Daddy steal from you?” Wang Baole naturally understood the threat in the Black Rift Legion commander's words and observed that his aura had weakened. But he wasn't a merciful man. It would be best if someone didn't mess with him. But since the Black Rift Legion commander did, then he wouldn't be the one deciding whether to battle or not.

Even if they didn't battle, it would be because he stopped after deciding he didn't want to battle. So, with a sneer, Wang Baole flicked his body and neared the Black Rift Legion commander again. Rumbles sounded again as the disturbances caused by their battle in the cosmos became more and more intense.

The Black Rift Legion commander felt extremely indignant in his heart. He wished to resist but couldn't do so. Wang Baole was obviously stronger than him. Although he wasn't that much stronger and couldn't kill him instantly, he made him retreat continuously and lose his reputation. Hence, a tinge of frenzy appeared in his eyes at that moment.

Obviously, this technique was the Black Rift Legion commander's trump card. At that moment, he unleashed his entire cultivation and shook the surrounding cosmos, causing the void around him to warp as well. That exemplified just how eerie and horrifying the moon silhouette above his head was!

Faintly, something seemed to awaken from a slumber within the moon silhouette. It wanted to open its eyes and make everyone who saw it die!

Ghost shadow? Wang Baole blinked and laughed. Previously, he couldn't do anything to the Black Rift Legion commander. Although he could suppress him and beat him up, he was, after all, a Spirit Immortal. It would still be somewhat difficult to kill him. But now… it seemed as though a chance had presented itself.

But as for whether to seize that chance, Wang Baole hesitated in his heart. It would be foolish of him to expose his Dark Art just to kill the Black Rift Legion commander. Besides… if he killed a Spirit Immortal in the Violet Gold New Dao Sect's territory, it would be difficult for even the Sovereign Patriarch to protect him…

After all, a Spirit Immortal was very important, and a sect's reputation was even more important!

I don't believe that the Violet Gold New Dao Sect's Planet realm patriarch would be unaware of our battle at this point. Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and a sharp glint appeared within them at that moment.

If he's aware, and he's still watching… it's a little dangerous. Thinking to this point, Wang Baole suddenly laughed.

”Do you think only you have a trump card?” As he spoke, Wang Baole raised his hands and shook them violently. Instantly the full power of his cultivation and the Emperor Armor were unleashed, forming a storm outside his body. He made it look as though he was going to fight to the death with the Black Rift Legion commander. With a loud roar, his body moved.

But he didn't charge towards the Black Rift Legion commander. Instead, he retreated instantly and headed straight for the former Ink Dragon Legion commander, who was watching the battle in shock from afar. He neared her instantly and raised his right hand, flicking a finger towards the former Ink Dragon Legion commander's glabella without giving her a chance to react!