Just as the Galactic Dusk Sect Foundation Establishment cultivator was about to reach him, Wang Baole raised his left hand without a word and punched the incoming Galactic Dusk Sect cultivator!
This punch contained the Supernova, and with Wang Baole's current combat strength, it was so powerful that it shook the heavens and earth. It formed a giant vortex in front of him, and with an aura that could tear everything apart, it headed straight for the Foundation Establishment cultivator.
The Galactic Dusk Sect Foundation Establishment cultivator's expression changed. He had previously judged that Wang Baole was weak and knew that his Dao foundation had been destroyed by the Elder, which was why he attacked with such confidence. However, he did not expect his opponent's punch to be so powerful. It even gave him the feeling that he was not facing a True Breath cultivator, but a cultivator of the same level as him!
"How is this possible? Didn't this person's Dao foundation have been destroyed by the Elder?" The Galactic Dusk Sect cultivator's expression changed. His eyes flashed, but he did not retreat. Instead, he formed a hand seal, and a giant crescent moon appeared in front of him. He pressed it against the vortex formed by the Supernova.
However, at that moment, as Wang Baole unleashed the Supernova with his left hand, he raised his right hand, and the seventh-grade Dharmic Armament saber appeared in his hand. He let out a deafening roar towards the Supernova vortex and slashed the saber!
"Die!"
This was an unprecedented burst of power. During the battle with Zhou Fei, Wang Baole's cultivation was not high enough. Not only did he suffer from the backlash, he was also unable to unleash the true power of the Dharmic Armament. However, everything was different now. He used his full strength, and the damaged Spiritual Energy in his body was released without reservation. It was as if he was going to become a Cactus Epiphyllum, blooming without regrets at the end of his life!
With a loud boom, a black storm surged into the sky, shaking the surroundings. The black crocodile also let out a real roar for the first time. This roar shook the surroundings, replacing the sound of the saber slicing through the air. Wang Baole's Dharmic Armament saber immediately unleashed a giant saber aura that was three hundred feet long!
The gleam of the blade flashed and struck the vortex of the Supernova. The vortex parted, allowing the gleam of the blade to pierce through and land on the crescent moon of the Galactic Dusk Sect Foundation Establishment cultivator.
The Cultivator's face fell, and he frantically retreated. The crescent moon collapsed, and the Blade Aura, unimpeded, shot toward the Foundation Establishment Cultivator!
"No!!" The Foundation Establishment Cultivator let out a shrill howl as he tried to defend himself with all his might. He even pulled out a large number of Spirit Treasures to defend himself. However, he was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Under the dazzling blade aura formed by the eruption of Wang Baole's life force, the Foundation Establishment Cultivator's Spirit Treasures were crushed like dried twigs. Then, the blade aura … slashed down from above his head!!
A boom could be heard, and the ground quaked. Beneath the feet of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator, a fissure appeared. It was a deep fissure that stretched out for a full ninety meters ….
Wang Baole's figure landed, and the blade pierced into the ground. He half-squatted, panting as he raised his head and slowly stood up.
The Foundation Establishment Cultivator in front of him trembled. His body split apart and exploded with a boom. Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and his body and soul were destroyed!
This was the power of Wang Baole at this moment. Even if his injuries were severe, even if thirty percent of his meridians were broken, even if his Dao foundation was stolen, even if he was gradually weakening, he still had the power to kill a Foundation Establishment Cultivator!
After Wang Baole stood up, he did not look at the dead cultivator. Instead, he looked at the forest to his left and right. He raised his Dharmic Armament and pointed at each of them. Then, he turned around and charged into the depths of the forest.
Almost at the same time that Wang Baole left, two Foundation Establishment Cultivators slowly walked out from the forest that his Dharmic Armament had pointed at. Both of them had grim expressions on their faces.
In reality, they had arrived just after the Foundation Establishment Cultivator who had died in battle. However, before they could help, the battle had already ended. It could be said that they had witnessed Wang Baole's attack with their own eyes. They had seen that peerless blade strike that caused their hearts to tremble.
After a moment, one of them asked uncertainly, "Did the elder really destroy his Dao foundation?"
"The elder didn't just destroy his Dao foundation. I heard that he dug out a complete artifact from his body … At that time, this person was almost at the Foundation Establishment stage," the other person said softly.
As soon as he said that, the other person instantly sucked in a breath of cold air. He knew very well what this meant. He also understood that the pain that one had to endure during this process was unimaginable to ordinary people.
Even so, the other party still had such combat strength. This made them immediately realize that this person was not only a blazing sun, but if he had really succeeded in establishing his Foundation Establishment stage, his name would have been even more prominent in the Federation.
"He failed to establish his Foundation Establishment stage, but he still has the combat strength of a Foundation Establishment stage … what a pity for this person."
The two of them looked at each other, and greed slowly appeared in their eyes. There was something that they didn't say out loud, and that was … the Dharmic Armament in Wang Baole's hands!
With their cultivation, they recognized that it was a Dharmic Armament at first sight. Because of this, they, who originally wouldn't have given up the chase, couldn't give up even more. However, considering Wang Baole's strength, the two of them chased after him without any prior agreement. However, they didn't get close to him. Instead, they swayed and followed him.
"His injuries are extremely serious. I can feel that his aura is constantly weakening …"
"When he's weakened to a certain extent, it'll be time to kill him!" The two of them had their own thoughts and maintained a certain distance behind him. They were also prepared that if Wang Baole came back to kill them, they wouldn't tangle with him. Their main strategy was to waste time.
No one was a fool. Even if a Dharmic Armament was precious, it wasn't that there weren't any people like that. However, even if these people didn't die here, they would die in other experiences in the future.
That was especially so for the Galactic Dusk Sect. Everything they did was based on selfishness. They wouldn't sacrifice themselves for the sake of others. Therefore, in the following period of time, Foundation Establishment realm cultivators appeared one after another. However, after noticing the strange scene and sensing the aura on Wang Baole's body, even though Wang Baole had kept his Dharmic Armaments, these Foundation Establishment realm cultivators who came later still chose to follow and observe.
However, there were always reckless people. Very quickly, a Galactic Dusk Sect Foundation Establishment cultivator appeared. He couldn't hold back and immediately attacked when he saw that Wang Baole's aura seemed to be weakening. However, in an instant, a saber gleam flashed, and a loud boom that seemed to split the heavens and earth resounded. The Foundation Establishment cultivator's head flew into the air and fell to the ground. This caused the hearts of the eight or nine Foundation Establishment cultivators who were following behind to tremble. They knew their limits and at the same time, a fervent look appeared in their eyes.
In unison, they didn't inform the others about this, much less the Core Formation elder. Instead, they continued to follow and wait for an opportunity.
Wang Baole also knew what these people were thinking. His eyes flickered, but he didn't care. This situation was also in line with his interests. He even revealed the Dharmic Armament partly to intimidate them, and partly to make use of these cultivators' greed for the Dharmic Armament so that they wouldn't easily reveal his location to the Core Formation cultivators.
They had such a plan, and so did Wang Baole.
At the same time, the delay was also in line with Wang Baole's plan. As he moved forward, he constantly went to low-lying areas in search of the Mystic Trace Fog.
Wang Baole knew very well that he was rapidly weakening. If he could find the Mystic Trace Fog before he weakened to the point where they were tempted to attack, then he could buy some more time.
On the other hand … Wang Baole fell silent. He no longer knew where he was on the dark side of the Mystic Luna Realm. However, based on his judgment, even if he hadn't entered the depths, he was already close to the forbidden zone that the Dao College had said was off-limits.
"I hope I can find it …" Wang Baole took a deep breath. He could feel himself weakening. Just as he was about to continue his search, a figure suddenly appeared from his left. It was approaching at an alarming speed.
The person seemed anxious. As he neared, not only did he attract Wang Baole's attention, but the eight to nine Foundation Establishment cultivators behind him also looked over.
Soon, they saw the person approaching. It was … Zhou Fei of the Five Generation Sky Clan!
As soon as he appeared, Zhou Fei suddenly opened his mouth.
"Everyone, don't wait any longer. He has a way to find the Mystic Trace Fog. If we delay any longer, he will be teleported away when he finds the Mystic Trace Fog. That was how he escaped my pursuit previously!"
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