"Listening City?" Wang Baole was lost in thought. The world within the Origin Universe Dao Kong seemed to be somewhat different from what he had previously understood. In particular, Wang Baole had seen this method of cultivation in the form of singing from other cultivators in the world of the stone steles. However, it was clear that in essence, it was completely different from the cultivators here.
"When one cultivates to a certain level, one's entire body can transform into an illusory melody?" Wang Baole's interest was piqued by this novel method of cultivation and the laws that it represented. As for eternal existences and immortality, Wang Baole didn't believe in such things.
However, at this moment, perhaps because of the young man's detailed answers, or perhaps because of some other unknown reason, he had a very good impression of the young man in front of him. In fact, he could clearly feel that the joy in his heart had increased.
This surprised Wang Baole a little. His eyes slowly narrowed as he fiddled with the two strands of musical notes between his fingers, causing the distorted melody caused by the wailing to ring out once more. After borrowing the power of the melody to disperse the joy in his heart, Wang Baole suddenly asked a question.
"What about you?"
The young man hesitated for a moment. However, due to his good survival habits, he quickly forgot what he had thought to be a fool's remark and readily accepted the good advice.
"Junior is a cultivator from one of the branches of the Joy Tribe. I cultivate the Dao of Joy. When I cultivate this Dao, I can emit joy with every movement, causing everyone to be infected. According to the description of the Joy Tribe, when I cultivate it to the peak and reach the level of the Joy Tribe's host, I can cause all living things in the world to go crazy with joy."
"The Dao of Joy?" Wang Baole was about to ask further when suddenly, the red mist in the area suddenly began to churn, and the sound of thunder could be heard from the distance.
If that were all, it wouldn't be a big deal. However, at the same time that the sound of thunder could be heard and the red mist churned, a huge golden net seemed to be forming in all directions. It was rapidly closing in on the area.
That scene made Wang Baole's eyes flash as he asked the youth.
"What's going on?"
The young man stared blankly for a moment, and a blank expression appeared on his face.
"Could it be that the other experts of Tingyu City have caught up? That's impossible. I've never heard of anyone cultivating the sound of lightning in Tingyu City … "
"Even if he did, he wouldn't have chased me all the way here."
"We've already entered the underground nothingness. Apart from those ancient people who haven't awakened, there shouldn't be any other life forms. Could it be that there are more ancient people who have awakened?" The young man was shocked. What he said wasn't a lie, but rather that he really didn't understand.
According to his understanding, the awakening of the ancients was not a frequent occurrence. To be able to see one now was already a rare occurrence. If he were to coincidentally encounter a second one, it would be far too rare.
With Wang Baole's experience and insight, he could see that this young man was truly at a loss. So, he narrowed his eyes and put away the two strands of music that he had captured alive. Then, he grabbed the young man by his side and moved backwards, intending to avoid this area.
That was because he could vaguely sense that the thunder that was rapidly approaching from afar gave him a sense of danger. Something that could make him feel a sense of danger was definitely not ordinary.
However … even as Wang Baole began to back up, for some unknown reason, the approaching thunder seemed to sense his actions. The thunder suddenly exploded, and its speed increased dramatically. A moment later, the mist exploded, and a long black spear appeared, wreathed in violet lightning. It pierced through the mist and shot toward Wang Baole.
The spear was like a hot knife through butter. It moved with such speed that it left behind afterimages. Monstrous power surged out, and it contained the power of Dao Extermination. As soon as it appeared, rumbling sounds filled the air, and the will of destruction it emanated was comparable to the peak of the fourth step.
In the blink of an eye, it was directly in front of Wang Baole, and seemed to be on the verge of piercing through him.
However, it was clear that this wasn't enough to pose a threat to Wang Baole. As the spear neared, the Eight Extremities Dao inside Wang Baole's body erupted. He raised his left hand and grabbed the spear, which seemed to have reached the heavens!
It didn't matter how aggressive the spear was, or how it struggled, it was useless. Wang Baole's left hand was like an iron clamp that clamped down on it.
Then, he flung the spear out, causing it to change direction and shoot back toward where it had come from. In fact, it was even faster than before, and its energy was even more powerful!
A whistling sound could be heard as the spear shot toward the mist it had pierced through earlier.
A moment later, a loud boom rang out, and a figure wearing a white mask and a white robe appeared. As soon as he appeared, the golden net that had appeared in the fog became more and more obvious, until it was completely visible.
Wang Baole narrowed his eyes at the sight. At the same time, the youth in his right hand widened his eyes. He seemed to have thought of something, and his expression turned from confusion to fear. Then, it quickly turned into shock, and he cried out in shock.
"Emperor spirit!"
"Heavens! That's … that's an emperor spirit!!"
"What's an emperor spirit?" Wang Baole asked.
"Emperor spirits are the legendary Apostles of the Dao of Heaven. They can't be killed or destroyed, and they won't appear in the world. That can't be right. Why would an emperor spirit appear? According to the legends, they only have one mission, and that is to exterminate the Dao of the Outsider …." At this point, the young man suddenly stopped talking and turned to look at Wang Baole.
"You … you're not an ancient person? You're … an Outsider? "
"Exterminating Outsiders? Immortal and indestructible?" Wang Baole looked thoughtfully at the Cultivator with the white mask and white robe, who was now approaching on lightning bolts. Wang Baole didn't try to dodge.
That was because, in the next moment, a whistling sound was heard from the side of the fog. The long spear that Wang Baole had thrown broke through the red fog and charged out at a speed that was much faster than before. The moment it appeared, it neared the white figure that was walking towards Wang Baole.
The white figure immediately sensed it and tried to dodge, but it was too late. In the blink of an eye, as the rumbling sound reverberated, the spear pierced through his chest, blasting his body into pieces.
The young man stared in shock.
However, Wang Baole didn't relax in the slightest. Instead, he furrowed his brows. A mere fourth-step emperor spirit wasn't enough to make him feel as threatened as before. That was especially so now that the emperor spirit was dead. His sense of danger didn't lessen. Instead, it intensified.
In the next moment, Wang Baole immediately looked towards the spot where the emperor spirit had been destroyed. His pupils constricted. That was because not only had the emperor spirit not been completely destroyed, but … a new figure had formed from its scattered flesh and blood.
Two emperor spirits!
Two identical Peak Fourth Step Monarch Spirits!
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