In the forest, Wang Baole's pace was not fast. However, his speed was astonishing. With a wave of his hand, mosquitoes flew out and circled around him. At the same time, Wang Baole let out a soft gasp of surprise. He felt the scabbard in his body and realized that there were still two mosquitoes that had not flown out.
One was purple, and the other was black!
These two mosquitoes were like bosses. They were immersed in the scabbard and did not obey Wang Baole's wishes. It was as if the scabbard's grade was not high enough to drive them out.
"It's them?"
The two additional mosquitoes reminded Wang Baole of the messy existences in his body. Now that he saw them enter the scabbard and become mosquitoes, he fell into deep thought. His heart burned with passion.
Wang Baole knew very well that these two mosquitoes were definitely extraordinary. Although he could not control them now, as he continued to refine the scabbard, it would not be long before he could control these two mosquitoes.
Wang Baole was very confident in their strength and future performance. After all, these black mosquitoes came from the black lightning that he did not know how to enter his body. As for the purple sea, he had a rough idea of its origin after analysis. He knew that it was most likely the purple light that he had encountered in the mystic realm of Spirit Breath Village that had tried to kill him.
"These two guys are not to be underestimated." There was a look of anticipation in Wang Baole's eyes. His heart, which had been immersed in hatred, slowly recovered a little as a result. However, the previous experience was too intense. Even though a part of it had recovered, most of it was still filled with murderous intent.
It was as if if he did not have enough revenge, his thoughts would not go smoothly. It made him feel strangely stifled!
Therefore, Wang Baole flew forward with the desire to release his emotions. With the help of the mosquitoes' perspective, he began a round of waiting and searching. He was waiting for the Galactic Dusk Sect and Five Generation Sky Clan members to come of their own accord. He was searching for the cultivators from both sides whom he had encountered along the way.
His targets were all cultivators from these two forces.
Those who could travel on the dark side of the moon were usually not in the True Breath realm. Most of them were in the Foundation Establishment realm. Soon, an hour later, Wang Baole sensed the auras of two Foundation Establishment realm cultivators. He did not know whether he had received a voice transmission or was just passing by.
The moment he sensed their auras, a cold glint flashed across Wang Baole's eyes. He could barely suppress the murderous intent in his heart. These two people were no strangers to him.. They were among the people who had forced him into the forbidden area when he had been severely injured and on the brink of death. It could be said that he had a great feud with them.
"Die!" Wang Baole's heart turned cold. He charged towards the two people without a sound. He was so fast that he was like a ghost in the forest. It was impossible to see him clearly. Unless one's cultivation level was much higher than his, they would not be able to sense his presence at all!
In the blink of an eye, Wang Baole closed in on one of the people at high speed. The moment he neared, he leaped into the air like a gust of cold wind and appeared beside the person in an instant. The person had been carefully observing his surroundings. When Wang Baole suddenly appeared, his expression changed drastically, and he tried to retreat. He had clearly received a voice transmission and knew about Wang Baole's madness.
He's here … Almost instinctively, the Foundation Establishment realm cultivator crushed his jade slip. He wanted to warn Wang Baole, but it was too late. The moment he retreated and crushed his jade slip, Wang Baole appeared like a ferocious demon. He exuded a boundless murderous aura. Wang Baole's eyes met with the cultivator's, and his murderous aura seemed to penetrate the cultivator's eyes and enter his brain. The Foundation Establishment realm cultivator trembled violently. He instinctively felt as if he was facing a ferocious beast of the most ferocious kind.
In his shock, the Foundation Establishment realm cultivator saw a blur before his eyes. In the blink of an eye, Wang Baole neared and threw a punch. It was the Supernova, and as it was unleashed, it created a deafening sonic boom. A series of loud booms reverberated in the air as a giant vortex formed before Wang Baole and the Foundation Establishment realm cultivator.
The vortex seemed to contain a shocking amount of power, and as soon as it appeared, it affected the air around it. Even the plants in the area twisted and distorted as they were crushed by the power of the vortex. It was as if the vortex had turned into a black hole.
This was the true form of the Supernova. It blasted into the air, using the power of the fleshly body to create a tempest, a vortex, and a black hole. Although it seemed to consume everything, it was actually ripping apart everything!
Everything happened too quickly. The Foundation Establishment realm cultivator didn't even have a chance to fight back. The black hole formed by the Supernova swallowed him whole.
His miserable shriek was drowned out by the roaring of the vortex. At the same time, Wang Baole's voice exploded out. The vortex collapsed, and blood filled the air.
"Number four."
In another direction, the second Foundation Establishment realm cultivator saw what was happening. He felt as if his mind were about to explode, and waves of shock rolled out. He almost couldn't believe what was happening. Although he had received the message earlier, to see it with his own eyes, he was still filled with terror. His face was pale, without a trace of blood. The only thought left in his mind was to flee!
The second Foundation Establishment realm cultivator's breathing quickened as he retreated in a frenzy. He didn't hesitate to unleash a mystic technique. He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood, which doubled his speed. However, as he charged forward … Wang Baole's cold voice rang in his ears, sounding like the voice of the Grim Reaper.
"Number five." Those were the last words he would hear in his life. Terror and despair filled him. He wanted to explain, wanted to beg for mercy.
"Wang Baole, listen to me, I …" If begging for mercy worked, there wouldn't have been so many casualties among cultivators since the Spirit Inception Era. Before he could finish his sentence, he shuddered violently. Everything before his eyes turned black, the world spun, and his consciousness disappeared. Only then did the Foundation Establishment realm cultivator realize the excruciating pain in his neck. When he lowered his head, the last thing he saw in his life was the blade that had pierced through his neck …
Then he breathed his last and died!
Stepping on the Foundation Establishment realm cultivator's body, Wang Baole gently pulled out the saber from his neck. He wiped the saber on the cultivator's clothes expressionlessly. Then, his expression returned to normal as he continued walking forward.
At this moment, if someone familiar with Wang Baole was here and saw him like this, they would definitely feel that he was a stranger. Usually, Wang Baole was cheeky and optimistic. However, all of this was part of his personality. If there had been no cultivation in this world and Earth had not entered the Spirit Inception Era, perhaps Wang Baole's personality would have remained unchanged for the rest of his life.
However, the cruel world and the survival of the fittest made the ruthlessness and decisiveness hidden in the depths of his optimistic personality. After being polished by numerous experiences, it slowly became sharper!
Now, it was time for this sharp blade to reveal itself!
Just like that, he continued walking. Everywhere he passed, a murderous aura filled the air. He killed all the Galactic Dusk Sect disciples he encountered, regardless of whether they were male or female, True Breath or Foundation Establishment realm cultivators, as long as they had once tried to kill him!
He did not show any mercy, nor did he consider the consequences. Since the other party did not consider the consequences when they tried to kill him, then why should he care about the consequences?
However, his main target was still the Foundation Establishment realm cultivators. As for the True Breath realm cultivators that he occasionally encountered in the Galactic Dusk Sect, he could not be bothered with them.
Even so, his massacre had attracted the attention of the Galactic Dusk Sect in the Mystic Luna Realm. There were more than one Core Formation realm cultivator from the Galactic Dusk Sect in the Mystic Luna Realm. Most of them had important matters to attend to and couldn't afford to be distracted. However, Chen Hui's master, the old lady who had snatched Wang Baole's small tripod tripod cauldron away, was first shocked when she found out about what had happened. Then, she sneered and set aside what she was doing, heading straight for where Wang Baole was.
"Little worm, you were lucky the last time. Since you managed to escape, you actually dared to appear again. Moreover, you seem to have another opportunity. Aren't you telling me of your own accord so that I can go and dig again?"
At the same time, she issued a mission to gather all the Foundation Establishment realm cultivators around to kill Wang Baole!
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