The three of them sped off in three different directions. Zhuo Yifan's aura surged, as if thick Qi and blood were circulating through his body. Behind him, the shadow of his previous life bolstered him, making his speed even more shocking.
At the same time, clouds began to swirl beneath his feet. This was the magical technique of the third level of the Cloud Ethereal Art, the Cloud Mist Steps!
The Cloud Mist Steps could cause a Cultivator's speed to increase explosively for a short period of time. Combined with the magical techniques of Zhuo Yifan's Clan, he could move as fast as lightning, but he was still able to vanish into the forest.
As for Zhao Yameng, illusory stars that were only the size of a fist appeared around her at that moment. As they circled around her, they turned into rays of starlight around her. Because of that, her figure became blurry to a certain degree. She seemed to ignore everything before her and shot through the trees to leave swiftly into the distance.
As for Wang Baole, his speed was just as shocking. He didn't use the Cloud Mist Steps like Zhuo Yifan, nor was he as familiar with spell formations as Zhao Yameng. However, his fleshly body could be said to be the most powerful of the three.
With such a powerful physical body, even without the support of his cultivation base, his speed was as fast as lightning. At that moment, after he rushed into the forest, he was like a fish in water. With a single move, he began moving through the trees.
Behind them, hundreds of puppet Cultivators spread out in pursuit. Behind them was the tree arm that had crushed Wang Baole's Waterdrop Airship. It seemed to hold up the Heavens, stabilizing the seal in all directions. Everything in the area looked normal from the outside!
At the top of the Big Tree, as Wang Baole and the others sped off into the distance, an eye slowly appeared. The pupil of the eye looked like a cross, brown and yellow, and emanated a strange coldness.
A demonic light flickered within the eye, and every time it flickered, its body would shine brightly. If you got close enough, you would be able to hear a lot of voices coming from within the Big Tree.
"Everything's normal," said Meng Hao.
"Don't worry, Elder Brother."
"Everything's fine, I'll be back in about three or four days."
"Everything's fine, don't worry …"
These voices were the Big Tree imitating the people it had assimilated, relaying news of their safety to their respective factions and Dao Academies, so that no one would suspect that they had actually perished!
As the Big Tree flickered eerily, Wang Baole and the others were fleeing in the forest outside the Coulomb Basin...
Compared to Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng, Wang Baole was no stranger to escaping in the forest. the familiar scent of the vegetation gradually made him feel as if he had returned to the Pond Cloud Rainforest. the threat of the pursuers and the threat of the Big Tree made him alert, his mind, and his mind active active active as he.
"What the hell is that Big Tree?!" Wang Baole took a deep breath and leaped from the top of a tree. After gaining a certain distance and landing, he hurriedly dug a hole in the ground and buried himself in it. After concealing his aura, he hid in the hole. He was anxious, and a strong sense of danger and urgency rose in him.
"Before this, I've never heard of a tree mutating like this. In the past, the Federation's Ferocious Beast Atlas only listed animals!"
"But here, there are actually plants!" This matter was so serious that even though Wang Baole was only a True Breath adept, he still felt an unusual threat. He even had a premonition that the significance behind this matter could cause a drastic change in the Federation, which had just entered a period of stability.
This was especially so when he thought about how this Big Tree could actually assimilate adepts and cause Ancient Martial Arts to explode with True Breath adepts. To him, this was too frightening.
"At first, it didn't want to attack. Later, when it realized that we were sending messages back to the Dao College, it stopped us. Obviously, it has a big secret here and doesn't want others to find out!" Wang Baole's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he leaped out of the hole.
Almost at the same time that Wang Baole leaped, the Big Tree in front of him suddenly twisted, and a puppet adept strangely stepped out of it. It directly punched at the spot where Wang Baole had been hiding!
If he hadn't detected it earlier, Wang Baole would definitely have been hit by this punch.
"This trick doesn't work!" Wang Baole's eyes widened. As he retreated, he saw puppet adepts walking out of the surrounding trees one after another. He didn't have time to think too much. He raised his right hand, and the Flash Arc instantly exploded.
With a crackling sound, the Flash Arc went straight for the puppet adepts. After passing through the crowd of adepts, Wang Baole suddenly changed his direction and moved forward. Before he left, he waved his right hand, and immediately, a handful of self-exploding pearls were thrown out.
These self-exploding pearls went straight for the puppet adepts. The moment they touched, they exploded.
As the loud rumbling echoed in the forest, Wang Baole's figure had already sped away. He was going crazy. He felt that his concealment technique had been useless in the Pond Cloud Rainforest because the other party had a detection Dharmic artifact. Now, it was still useless here. He couldn't help but feel frustrated and run as fast as he could.
As he ran aimlessly, the time it took for a stick of incense to burn quickly passed.
Even though Wang Baole had the assistance of medicinal pills, he couldn't keep up with the consumption of spiritual power. It was at this point that his Spirit Treasure showed its shocking effect.
The puppet cultivators behind him continued to attack and obstruct him. The loud booms created by Wang Baole's self-destructing beads rose and fell continuously. Flying swords controlled by magnetic forces rained down on the trees, causing the puppets behind him to be continuously obstructed and destroyed!
Wang Baole wasn't the only one fighting. It was the same in two other directions.
Rumbling sounds echoed out in the forest from three different directions. In addition to Wang Baole's location, the other two were naturally coming from Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng.
However, the sounds gradually faded away ….
"Which of the two of them is in trouble?" Wang Baole, who was sprinting through the forest, had messy hair. He was in a sorry state, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. The puppet adepts simply couldn't be killed. Even if they were destroyed, they would quickly reassemble.
Faced with this endless pursuit, Wang Baole's depression made him extremely frustrated. He waved his right hand, and a sea of fire formed by the Flame Explosion appeared, burning the trees around him.
This wasn't a rainforest, so the trees could be set on fire. Wang Baole didn't stop burning as he ran. This was the only way he could think of to save himself.
"I'll burn you to death!" There was viciousness in Wang Baole's eyes. With a low roar, he leaped up and set fire to the trees as he ran. However, his cultivation was only in the True Breath realm. Even if he burned the trees, it was strange that the flames couldn't spread. Even the trees that were burned quickly healed!
All this made Wang Baole anxious, but he couldn't do anything. Especially when there was no sound coming from one of the directions, puppet adepts quickly appeared in the forest in front of Wang Baole. They formed a vague encirclement.
Wang Baole's breathing stopped. The moment the encirclement was about to appear, he suddenly waved his right hand. Immediately, many Numinous Treasure puppets appeared. As they charged toward the puppet adepts, Wang Baole let out a low roar.
"Trap them for me!" Following Wang Baole's roar, his puppets immediately charged out. Each of them hugged a cultivator. No matter how the cultivators attacked, they wouldn't let go!
At the same time, a mirror appeared in Wang Baole's hand. The mirror flashed, and a figure that looked exactly like Wang Baole appeared beside him.
This mirror was a gift that Lin Tianhao's family had given to Wang Baole as an apology. It could create a doppelganger. At that moment, the doppelganger and Wang Baole's original body moved rapidly a few times. Even if someone was watching with their own eyes, they couldn't tell which one was the real one. After that, they both ran in different directions.
However, this method was useless there. The cultivators who weren't hugged by the Numinous Treasure puppets were about to scatter and give chase after Wang Baole. However, there seemed to be a voice that Wang Baole couldn't hear echoing in their minds. These cultivators instantly stopped and turned to look in the direction that Wang Baole's original body had escaped. They continued to give chase!
"Isn't this cheating!?!?" Wang Baole was filled with indescribable grief and indignation. His heart was filled with madness, and he was panting for breath. It didn't matter how many magical items he had, they would eventually run out. As he fled, the sounds of battle and explosions in the second direction stopped. Wang Baole's heart began to thump.
"What's going on?"
As soon as Wang Baole realized what was going on, the silhouettes of expressionless cultivators emerged from the ground and trees around him in the blink of an eye. Their strange gazes and auras made Wang Baole's breathing quicken, and he attacked without hesitation.
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