The Earth Dao world wasn't strong enough to suppress the blood-red youth. Wang Baole was well aware of this, and his goal wasn't to accomplish everything within the Earth Dao world.
What he needed to do was to continuously exhaust the power of the Emperor's gaze. When the Emperor's gaze was infinitely weakened, the blood-red youth would perish.
"I can win this battle." As he muttered to himself, Wang Baole raised his right hand. Countless grains of sand gathered and formed a giant hand that was as large as the earth. It landed on the blood-red vortex amidst a violent rumble.
As the sound shook heaven and earth, the blood-red vortex suddenly shrank, as if it was being crushed by Wang Baole's Earth Dao hand. However, the blood-red youth was clearly unwilling to accept this. As he roared, the blood-red vortex exploded, and the Emperor's gaze became even more intense as he looked at Wang Baole.
The heavens and earth rumbled as Wang Baole's Earth Dao hand trembled continuously. Then, it crumbled and broke into pieces. Every grain of sand within the hand seemed to be unable to withstand the power of Wang Baole's gaze. They crumbled and turned into dust.
When the giant Earth Dao hand disappeared from the world as if it had been wiped away, the Emperor's gaze finally landed on Wang Baole.
Wang Baole's body trembled. Two different images appeared before his eyes. One of them was in a pitch-black land, where a gigantic figure sat cross-legged. The figure exuded a terrifying suppressive force, and it raised its head. Its eyes, which seemed to be able to contain the entire universe, were staring coldly at Wang Baole.
The figure's gaze was icy cold, and its body was like that of a god!
The other image was of a blood-colored youth with disheveled hair, a ferocious expression, and a crazed look in his eyes. The two silhouettes and the two images appeared separately in Wang Baole's left and right eyes. In the next moment, they overlapped and merged into one.
The moment they became one, Wang Baole's body rumbled. His mind was struck by an indescribably shocking force. His soul and consciousness seemed to be on the verge of collapse. At the same time, the Earth Dao World that existed because of him also began to collapse.
Just as the entire world was about to fall apart, the blood-colored vortex emitted an evil light. The blood-colored youth inside the vortex ferociously made the vortex grow larger and larger, as if it wanted to completely break out of this world that was about to fall apart.
At this time, Wang Baole suddenly raised his left hand and whispered.
"Origin Avatar!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, the air around Wang Baole began to distort, and numerous figures that looked exactly like him appeared. These were none other than the clones he had created to suppress his Cultivation base.
At this moment, the moment these clones appeared, they all shone like suns. They erupted with monstrous light and charged directly at the expanding blood-colored vortex.
Rumbling sounds echoed once more. Facing the attacks of Wang Baole's clones, the expression of the blood-colored youth inside the blood-colored vortex changed. At this moment, his battle with Wang Baole had already occupied all of his attention. He had also used a secret technique to strengthen the power of his original body's gaze at all costs. He had originally planned to turn the tide in one go and win, so he couldn't split his attention at all.
Thus, the impact of the clones naturally affected and affected him.
If that were all there were to it, it might not have been a big deal. In fact, he could have just barely suppressed them and kept his gaze locked onto Wang Baole, causing Wang Baole's Divine Soul to collapse under the gaze of his original body.
However … Wang Baole had unleashed a large number of clones, and as soon as they appeared, his Cultivation base skyrocketed. After all … those clones were the seals he had placed on himself. As of this moment, the seals were completely undone, and Wang Baole himself began to shine with indescribable, dazzling light that surpassed everything else. It was as if he had become the original source of light in this world.
The eruption of the power of light caused the blood-colored youth, who was under the influence of Wang Baole's clones, to be unable to maintain his original body's gaze, and for a moment, it began to fade.
Because of that, Wang Baole's vision became clear again. Although he still felt a lingering fear, the killing intent in his eyes was just as intense. He waved his right hand.
"Of the five elements … Metal!"
After he spoke, nothing changed. It was still the Earth Dao world, and it was still collapsing. This caused the eyes of the blood-colored young man in the blood-colored vortex to shine with a strange light, and he erupted with even more power.
"Wang Baole," he said, "it seems that your Metal of the five elements can't sustain my existence!" As the blood-colored youth's voice rang out, the blood-colored vortex rumbled and swept away all of Wang Baole's avatars. As it expanded again, the gaze of the Emperor's true form within it once again exuded a terrifying suppressive force.
The Earth Dao world began to crumble even more violently, as if it might collapse at any moment.
"That's because … you don't understand what my Metal of the Dao is." In the face of the Earth Dao world's collapse, and in response to the blood-colored youth's words, Wang Baole's expression was calm as he waved his hand.
He didn't do anything special, nor did he chop his hand down. However, as soon as Wang Baole's hand descended ….
The face of the blood-colored youth flickered.
"That's …."
Before he could finish speaking, rays of silver light appeared out of thin air around the blood-red vortex. They gathered madly around the blood-red vortex. The number of rays of light was difficult to count. If one looked at them with the naked eye, they would see that they were densely packed together, as if there was no end to them. They came from all directions, and in the end, they seemed to be weaving together at the two ends of the blood-red vortex, as if they were piecing together to form two gigantic silver longswords.
More accurately speaking, one section was the tip of the sword, the other the hilt. As for the middle section … it was the vortex itself. Shockingly, a fissure could be seen at the point where the vortex was connected to the sword tip and hilt.
The fissure grew larger and larger, and more silver strands of light shot toward it, converging together to form … the body of the sword!
As soon as the body of the sword was formed, the blood-colored vortex began to rumble, as if … it had been cut in half!
Things weren't over yet. As the vortex was cut in half, the fully formed silver sword suddenly rose up into the air and shot toward Wang Baole. As it did so, it shrank until it was right in front of Wang Baole. Wang Baole grabbed it, and it was now the size of an ordinary sword.
The hand that held the sword lifted up, and then the sword transformed into countless silver strands of light that dissipated into the air ….
If anyone could see what was happening, they would be shocked.
That was because … it didn't seem logical at all. However … if one looked at the scene in reverse … they would find that everything made sense!
He lifted his hand, gathered the sword, chopped it in half, and scattered it.
The Metal Dao world was different from the rest.
Wang Baole looked down at the two halves of the blood-colored vortex, and his eyes shone with a profound light. "This is my Metal Dao world, also known as … Karma."
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