Wherever the blade flashed, a massacre ensued!
According to Little Missy in the black mask, the power of the Dao Scripture was originally only used to scare people. However, Wang Baole had used the Dao Scripture to a whole new level. He relied on the power of the Dao Scripture to create a suppressive effect, causing people's minds to be shaken and their auras to become unstable.
Furthermore … his massacre was like the descent of the Grim Reaper. Wherever he passed, screams of agony and the sound of the Mystic Trace Bead exploding echoed. In an instant, there was a loud bang. When the two sides separated, there were more than ten corpses on the ground.
As for the others, they were all injured. That was especially so for the three late-stage Foundation Establishment realm cultivators who had been among them previously. They had all disappeared into the fog. The remaining cultivators retreated hastily. When they looked at Wang Baole, there was fear in their eyes.
Wang Baole was panting slightly, but there was a glimmer in his eyes. He had fought those people head-on just now. After estimating his own combat capabilities, he had decisively used the Mystic Trace Bead and sent the third late-stage Foundation Establishment realm cultivator away. He had also killed many people around him.
"Late Foundation Establishment realm cultivators, I can fight them!" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, ignoring the frightened cultivators who had retreated. He turned to look at Zhou Fei, who was in shock, and grinned.
"Zhou Fei, long time no see." With that, Wang Baole strode towards Zhou Fei. Zhou Fei's face was pale as he retreated quickly, shouting loudly.
"Everyone, let's attack him together! If he barges into the pit and spoils the family's plans, we will all be held responsible!"
His words made the people around him hesitate. Wang Baole's battle prowess and viciousness in the short period of time since his appearance was too shocking.
Foundation Establishment realm cultivators could be killed instantly in front of him, let alone early Foundation Establishment realm cultivators. It was the same for a group of people. Only late Foundation Establishment realm cultivators seemed to be able to affect him. However, this person was so strange that he could teleport people away.
Such methods made Wang Baole seem like an invincible being in the Mystic Luna Realm!
Even as Zhou Fei howled, and the others hesitated, Wang Baole burst into action. His speed exploded, and he transformed into a series of afterimages. When he reappeared, he was directly in front of Zhou Fei, whose scalp was tingling with fear and astonishment.
"Wang Baole, listen to me, I –" Zhou Fei's heart was pounding madly, and he was just about to speak when Wang Baole completely ignored him. He waved his right hand, and the glow of the blade flickered. Zhou Fei screamed miserably as his right arm was severed from his body and then exploded!
Zhou Fei's face was pale, and he screamed as he tried to flee. His eyes were filled with despair and helplessness, and venomous hatred. However, that venomous hatred didn't have any effect on Wang Baole. As soon as he retreated, the murderous aura in Wang Baole's eyes flickered, and his cold voice echoed out into Zhou Fei's ears.
"Severing one of your arms is the price you have to pay for pursuing me all this way …
"I'll cut off another arm of yours. That's the price you have to pay for your tireless efforts in joining the Galactic Dusk Sect in hunting me down …" As Wang Baole spoke, Zhou Fei screamed again. His other arm was chopped off by Wang Baole's saber!
"It's not over yet. Next, severing one of your legs … This is the price you have to pay for your greed for the Dharmic Armament!" Wang Baole said as he walked forward. He raised his blade and chopped off Zhou Fei's right leg!
Zhou Fei's body fell to the ground with a loud thud. He had lost both his arms and one of his legs, and he couldn't struggle to escape. He could only scream miserably as his hair was disheveled. His eyes were filled with despair and fear.
This scene caused the surrounding crowd to gasp. Almost all the True Breath realm cultivators retreated immediately. They felt that Wang Baole was a fiend.
Even the Foundation Establishment realm cultivators were shocked. However, there were seven or eight of them who didn't stop Zhou Fei …
"Severing another leg is because …" Wang Baole looked at Zhou Fei. After saying this, he suddenly felt that he couldn't find a reason, so he went forward and slashed again.
"Because I don't like the look of you!" As Wang Baole spoke, the blade landed on Zhou Fei's head. Zhou Fei's eyes widened, and the blade pierced right through his head. Zhou Fei was dead!
At the moment of Zhou Fei's death, the seven or eight Foundation Establishment realm cultivators suddenly formed hand seals and pointed at Zhou Fei's corpse.
With that finger, the already dead Zhou Fei's body suddenly withered visibly. An illusory figure spread out from his body. It was hard to see its appearance clearly, as it was blurry. However, it hugged Wang Baole's Dharmic Armament and let out a soundless roar. It formed some kind of impact that directly affected Wang Baole's mind.
At the same time, murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the seven or eight people. In an instant, they charged toward Wang Baole.
"Die!"
Amidst the rumbling, waves of spell techniques and Numinous Treasures exploded around Wang Baole's body. A cloud of dust rose and covered Wang Baole's body.
But soon, cries of alarm could be heard. Within the cloud of dust, the seven or eight people retreated. But it was too late. The blade light swept across, and the seven or eight people were beheaded in mid-air …
Everything happened too quickly. Before the others could react, it was already over.
At that moment, the cloud of dust dissipated, revealing a giant figure that was more than thirty feet tall. Upon closer inspection, it wasn't a person, but dozens of puppets that surrounded each other to form a protective shield!
At that moment, the puppets began to disintegrate. When the fragments fell to the ground, it revealed Wang Baole, who was protected by dozens of protective shields, completely unharmed.
This scene made everyone's pupils dilate. They were already shocked, but now they were even more shocked. Those who wanted to attack immediately dispelled all thoughts of doing so.
It was because … Wang Baole was too powerful in their eyes. In the Mystic Luna Realm, such a person easily made others feel powerless.
Wang Baole turned around and looked coldly at the people around him. Among them, there were late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators. But the remaining late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators were obviously very serious. But they didn't retreat. Instead, they charged toward Wang Baole.
Their goal was clear. They didn't want to attack, but to be teleported away!
These people weren't stupid. They knew that it was impossible for Wang Baole not to explore the huge pit. If he did, the responsibility would be too great. If something went wrong in the future, they would have to answer to their family clans. If they were teleported away by Wang Baole, their responsibility would be greatly reduced.
Wang Baole immediately understood the choice of these late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators. Their intentions were obvious. We won't make things difficult for you, and you shouldn't make things difficult for us. After all, there was no enmity between us …
"Alright!" With a wave of his right hand, Wang Baole threw out a handful of Mystic Trace Beads. They exploded in mid-air and transformed into mist. Instantly, the few late-stage Foundation Establishment realm cultivators dashed towards the mist. At the same time, the few mid-stage Foundation Establishment realm cultivators reacted and rushed out, fighting to be the first to enter the mist …
When the fog dissipated, those who were slow to react and didn't enter were dumbfounded. They looked at Wang Baole, then at the others. These people didn't hesitate and immediately retreated, quickly dispersing and leaving the place.
Soon, the entire base was devoid of life, except for Wang Baole and the ground full of corpses.
"The killing I've done in the past two days has exceeded everything I've done in the past twenty years …" Wang Baole closed his eyes and was silent for a long time. He felt the boiling murderous intent in his body slowly calm down. He opened his eyes and looked at the huge pit in front of him.
"Vengeance must be exacted!"
"If the two great powers and the Big Tree want to take something, then take it. If I can't, then don't even think about getting it. I'll destroy it!" Wang Baole's eyes glittered as he stepped forward and entered the depths of the pit.
As soon as he entered, a wave of heat washed over him, as well as a blood-colored glow. Something seemed to be brewing in the depths of the pit. It was a very similar feeling to when he had first discovered the fissure in the small cauldron.
As for the area around him, he could see signs of trees and rocks fusing together.
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