The Galactic Dusk Sect was in the Mystic Luna Realm. Due to their collaboration with the Big Tree, they could ignore the array formations of the Mystic Luna Realm to a certain extent. Therefore, they were well-prepared. More than a hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators had arrived.
Although it wasn't the entire sect, there were many factions within the Galactic Dusk Sect. Not all of them agreed to the collaboration and risk this time. Therefore, those who had come were all from the old lady's faction.
After all, for a large faction, it was rare to put all their eggs in one basket unless it was absolutely safe. Typically, they would leave a way out so that they could save themselves if they failed.
This was the same as the Five Generation Sky Clan. They didn't choose to collaborate with the Big Tree with all their might. Instead, they chose to involve a portion of their family clans so that they could advance and retreat freely. Even if they failed in the end, they could just clean up the mess and give the Federation an explanation.
Sometimes, the various factions wouldn't be willing to go to war easily. As such, it was acceptable to use an explanation to punish and weaken the other party.
Therefore, of the hundred over Foundation Establishment cultivators who came this time, most of them were in the early and middle stages. As for the late and perfected Foundation Establishment cultivators, there were only eight or nine of them.
This was the full strength of the old woman's lineage. On the back of the Mystic Luna Realm, they had excavated three base-like regions. These three regions were the places where they had attempted to explore while working with the giant tree. It was as if they had been searching for something all this while.
At present, there was an area in the forest not far from Wang Baole. It was one of the Galactic Dusk Sect's bases. When the old lady gave the order, apart from the cultivators who were supposed to be guarding the base, the remaining twelve Foundation Establishment cultivators were all mobilized. Every one of them was filled with murderous intent as they rushed towards Wang Baole's area of activity.
At the same time, the old woman was rushing over from another base. In the Mystic Luna Realm, she wasn't afraid at all. She didn't bother to hide her speed at all. She was as fast as lightning, and her eyes were cold as ice as she approached.
Just like that, what the Galactic Dusk Sect thought was a huge net was gradually laid out and rapidly tightened around Wang Baole. This caused Wang Baole, who was currently walking in the forest, to quickly sense something through the scattered mosquitoes.
After reaching the Foundation Establishment realm, the range that mosquitoes could fly had exceeded what it had been in the past. They could now fly within a radius of ten miles. Wang Baole's eyes weren't able to see everything clearly within that radius, but as the mosquitoes spread out and circled around him, he was able to get a better grasp of the situation.
When the first Galactic Dusk Sect cultivator appeared in his field of vision, Wang Baole stopped in his tracks. He narrowed his eyes and looked around carefully. Soon, he saw a second, a third, and a fourth cultivator in different areas …
When the silhouettes of twelve Foundation Establishment cultivators appeared, Wang Baole's eyes flashed coldly, and he smiled.
"Eight early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators and four mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators … This Galactic Dusk Sect sure has a lot of people on the moon …" Wang Baole licked his lips. Ever since he had narrowly escaped death and the green lotus had appeared in his body, Wang Baole still hadn't found his limits.
Whether it was his previous attacks or the feeling in his body, he didn't seem to have used his full strength. Although the cultivators he had killed were all early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, Wang Baole could more or less determine the level of his own combat ability after some consideration.
"Early-Stage Foundation Establishment cultivators are easy to kill. Mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators are also easy to kill with Dharmic Armaments … As for late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, it's hard to judge without encountering them. I might be able to defeat them, but I'm afraid I'll waste a lot of time." After pondering for a while, Wang Baole came to a decision. He narrowed his eyes and rushed toward the person closest to him in a flash.
Wang Baole didn't think about the possibility of not having a Dharmic Armament. In his opinion, as the Deputy Pavilion Head of the Dharmic Armament Pavilion, it was normal for him to have a Dharmic Armament. It would be strange if he didn't have one.
At the same time, Wang Baole could vaguely feel that the green lotus in his body didn't have much of an effect on his spells, but it seemed to be more effective on his physical body.
Ever since he had awakened, Wang Baole hadn't felt the slightest bit of exhaustion. It was as if there was a source of vitality in his body that was constantly emitting vitality, allowing his entire body to remain at peak condition, both internally and externally.
"Then, I'll use these twelve people to see how much my physical strength has been enhanced …" At that moment, the murderous intent in his eyes was restrained. Wang Baole's speed suddenly exploded. When the sound of the sonic boom reverberated in the air, the twelve Foundation Establishment cultivators around him sensed it. In the instant that they looked over, Wang Baole's figure was like a flash of lightning, appearing in front of the person closest to him.
This was a middle-aged man. Almost immediately after he heard the sonic boom, his vision blurred. Years of life and death battles caused him to instinctively retreat to the left. His hands formed a series of seals, and light screens of spells and layers of Numinous Treasures exploded in an attempt to block the attack.
However, all of this was futile in front of Wang Baole's physical strength test. The seventh-grade Dharmic Armament battle saber exploded, forming a saber aura that was hundreds of feet long. With a loud boom, it slashed in front of the middle-aged man. Wherever it passed, all Numinous Treasures and spells were shattered, unable to block it at all. Finally, as the middle-aged man screamed in shock and horror, the saber aura slashed between his brows, penetrating his body, and fell to the ground.
The ground rumbled, and a huge fissure appeared. Many Foundation Establishment cultivators rushed over, but all they saw was the man's body that had been sliced in half. As for Wang Baole, there was no trace of him.
The two halves of the corpse and the fissure in the ground caused all of the Galactic Dusk Sect cultivators to gasp. Their hearts were filled with shock, and they quickly became vigilant.
"One slash … killed a Foundation Establishment cultivator …"
"This person's battle prowess is at least at the late Foundation Establishment stage. Damn it, I heard that Wang Baole has a Dharmic Armament, but even if he does, with his cultivation base, how can he use it to such an extent?! Isn't he afraid of a backlash? "
As the crowd was shocked and on high alert, a saber aura suddenly exploded from the right, sweeping across hundreds of feet. The crowd was shocked, and they quickly retreated to avoid it. The saber aura landed on the ground in front of them. The earth rumbled, and dirt flew everywhere. Plants and trees were sent flying, and a black storm spread out, as if to cover the entire area and throw everyone's vision into chaos.
In this moment of chaos, Wang Baole's saber-wielding silhouette closed in like a lightning dragon. He did not launch a sneak attack. Instead, he used the scattered plants and trees to attack from the front.
"The best way to test my physical body is to see how many slashes I can make before the backlash hits me!" A cold light flashed in Wang Baole's eyes. His body whistled as he closed in on one of the cultivators. He raised the Dharmic Armament saber in his hand and slashed down again.
Amidst the rumbling, the cultivator whose body had been pierced by the saber didn't even have time to scream. His body trembled, and blood sprayed out in all directions like a mist.
Amidst the shock of the crowd, Wang Baole's silhouette pierced through the bloody mist and appeared beside another cultivator. He slashed down again, but his attack was blocked by the cultivator.
"Mid Foundation Establishment? Slash! " Wang Baole's eyebrows arched. His cultivation base erupted, and his saber didn't stop moving. He slashed down forcefully, and the corpse was decapitated!
It was in this fashion that Wang Baole's silhouette shuttled back and forth at high speed. Magical techniques boomed around him, and the Foundation Establishment Cultivators' hearts trembled as they unleashed their trump cards.
However, despite the ferocity of their trump cards, Wang Baole's speed was simply too fast. His saber aura shook the heavens and the earth. Everywhere he passed, one Cultivator after another was reduced to corpses. Their flesh and blood were mangled, and the pressure on the rest of the cultivators grew greater and greater.
All of this happened in the space of seven or eight breaths. The corpses on the ground had reached a total of six. The remaining six cultivators quickly scattered, but Wang Baole's silhouette was like the god of death. He chased after the seventh cultivator, his eyes glittering coldly as he prepared to slash down again.
However, it was at this moment that an enraged roar suddenly rang out from off in the distance.
"How dare you!!" A familiar and shocking pressure was approaching from off in the distance. Before the person arrived, the pressure was like the might of the Heavens. It enveloped the entire forest, causing all of the Foundation Establishment Cultivators to tremble inwardly, as if their Cultivation bases were being suppressed. However, most of them were pleasantly surprised, and some were even excited.
"The Elder is here!"
"Wang Baole, you're dead!!"
Wang Baole's eyes shone brightly as he once again slashed down with his saber. Even as the Foundation Establishment Cultivator rejoiced at the thought of being saved, the glow of the saber flashed out and sliced across his neck.
"Wang Baole, are you looking to die?!?!" roared the old woman, increasing her speed.
As for Wang Baole, the process of his killing was as smooth as flowing water. He didn't pause at all. After killing the seventh person, he turned his head and raised his left hand. Instantly, three beads appeared in the sky and flew towards the old woman who had appeared in the sky. Her expression was filled with rage and murderous intent as she charged towards him!
"Screw off!" Said Wang Baole, his eyes narrowing fearlessly in the face of this Core Formation expert. Even as he threw the pearls, he gave a cold harrumph.
Almost as soon as the words left his mouth, the three pearls exploded, transforming into a cloud of mist in front of the old woman.
The old woman's face had been cold, and she didn't seem to care at all about Wang Baole's attack. She had been completely confident that a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, no matter how outstanding he was, would never be able to shake a Core Formation cultivator.
She flicked her sleeve, dispersing the cloud of mist from the pearls. However, in the blink of an eye, her eyes went wide, and her face filled with disbelief and disbelief.
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