Everyone was extremely nervous. Their scalps were numb, and it was as if they had drawn their swords. At the same time, Wang Baole's mind was in turmoil. He looked at everything in disbelief. A sense of incredulity made his heart beat faster, and his breathing quickened.
"What's going on? I wanted to kill Chen Hui, but the Night Immortal King helped me kill her?" Wang Baole was shocked. He thought about how the green lotus could awaken the Night Immortal King, and how the green lotus had suddenly swayed. He immediately checked and realized that one of the five lotus seeds on the lotus head that the green lotus had grown was missing.
This made Wang Baole come up with a shocking conjecture.
"Could it be that I can control the Night Immortal King by consuming the lotus seeds?" Wang Baole's eyes flashed and he immediately looked around for the old woman. Unfortunately, she wasn't here, which made Wang Baole feel a little regretful. He looked up at the Core Formation cultivators in the sky and realized that other than the four Dao Colleges, the Senate, and the President of the Federation, the rest were unfamiliar faces.
Only then did he give up the idea of trying. After calming down, he analyzed the situation and more or less had an answer.
"Unless I have enough lotus seeds, I can't control the Night Immortal King for long. One lotus seed for one breath?" Wang Baole muttered to himself. At the same time, he understood that he couldn't let anyone know about this. He couldn't gamble on their goodwill!
"And my green lotus, it's the same … I need to change it …" At this thought, Wang Baole completely dismissed the idea of using the lotus seeds to control the Night Immortal King to kill the old woman. Instead, he tried the method he used in Spirit Breath Village. Soon, the devouring seed in his body became blurry and even the green lotus was hidden.
As for what to change it into, Wang Baole thought about it and decided to change it into a pill bottle as a complete artifact for his Foundation Establishment.
This could also explain his recovery. After all, the function of the pill bottle was to store pills. It made sense that there was a healing pill in the pill bottle. At most, he was just lucky. In Spirit Breath Village, everyone knew that Wang Baole's luck was heaven-defying.
While Wang Baole was disguising the green lotus in his body, the Night Immortal King's gaze slowly shifted away from the spot where Chen Hui had died after the Federation President communicated with him several times.
He hovered there in midair, looking up in the direction of the sun and the ancient bronze sword. After a long moment passed, his eyes suddenly shone with a black light, and he shot forward!
The moon trembled violently as the Night Immortal King charged forward. The earth rumbled as the nine chains on his body were pulled taut, forcing him to stop after charging forward for a short distance.
The moment he stopped, the moon's tremors exploded. The earth cracked, and basins burst open. The sky roared, and it was as if the entire moon had been pulled dozens of feet away by him!
Even from the heavens, one could see that the starry sky around the moon had a large number of ripples. The entire moon was trembling, and huge cracks were rumbling and spreading continuously.
This scene shocked everyone on the moon. The Federation President even activated the divine weapon, causing the red light to explode again in an attempt to stabilize everything.
However, the Night Immortal King's body seemed to have gone mad after being forced to stop by the chains. He struggled non-stop, as if he wanted to break free from the chains. If he couldn't, he would charge out with the moon!
Suddenly, the chains on the Night Immortal King's body emitted a purple light. This light traveled along the chains and enveloped the Night Immortal King's body. The Night Immortal King seemed to be in great pain as he raised his hand to cover his head and howled.
This howl shook the surroundings. All the True Breath realm cultivators nearby were unable to withstand it. In an instant, their heads exploded. Even the Foundation Establishment realm cultivators were bleeding from their orifices. Wang Baole's body was also tumbling, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Even the Core Formation realm cultivators were pale as they retreated quickly. All of this was under the protection of the divine weapon. Without the divine weapon, they would have been in a terrible state.
After a long time, the howls gradually weakened. The Night Immortal King seemed to have lost most of his strength and realized that he was powerless to change anything. As his body slowly fell, his eyes gradually closed, as if he was about to fall back into a deep sleep. However, he struggled to open his mouth, wanting to say something, but all that came out was a whimper.
His voice was filled with endless sorrow, and when it traveled into everyone's ears, it caused ripples to surge in their hearts. They could feel the extreme sorrow in his voice.
It was as if he had watched his home being destroyed and left behind a mournful cry!
It was as if he was powerless to take revenge in this life. Even if he died, he still had the sorrow of his obsession!
It was as if it was guilt, and even more so … sorrow brought about by madness!
At this moment, all these emotions turned into a whimper that spread in all directions. What was even more sorrowful was that under this extreme sorrow, he no longer had any tears.
As he cried, he slowly lowered his body and finally knelt down in the direction of the sun and the ancient greenish-bronze sword.
Everyone was silent. Everyone, including Wang Baole, looked at the Night Immortal King. After he knelt down, he kept kowtowing in the direction of the sun and kept whimpering. This feeling made everyone's hearts feel heavy.
After the whimpering reverberated for a long time, two words finally echoed vaguely. However, it was not in the language of Earth, and no one could understand them. Only … Wang Baole!
Perhaps it was because of Little Missy, or perhaps it was because of Qing Lian, but he could understand these two vague words.
That was … Master!
The Night Immortal King knelt in the direction of the ancient greenish-bronze sword on the sun. In his cries, in his sorrow, he said … two words that seemed to be filled with longing, guilt, and all kinds of emotions …
"Master …"
After a long time, amidst the whimpering and the echoing of the two words "Master", the Night Immortal King's body slowly fell back into the deep pit and gradually lost all signs of life.
For a long time, no one spoke. It was only when they confirmed that the Night Immortal King had fallen into a deep slumber that the Federation President Duan Muque, who was in mid-air, let out a long sigh of relief. The other Core Formation realm cultivators around him did the same. They all noticed that their backs were almost completely soaked in sweat.
A slight deviation from the plan just now would have been a life and death calamity for them.
"Now, it's time to settle the matter here! In six hours, everyone, find your disciples and bring them back to the base for a joint investigation. Before this matter is resolved, the seal will not be opened, and no one is allowed to leave! "
Duan Muque suddenly turned his head. His gaze was cold as he looked at the corpses that had been shaken to death. He swept his gaze past the Foundation Establishment realm cultivators who were still breathing and bleeding from their orifices. At the same time, he saw Wang Baole. He nodded at Wang Baole and left in a flash.
At the same time, the others also dispersed and searched for the disciples of their respective factions. As for Wang Baole, the Ethereal Dao College Sect Master, who had been standing beside Duan Muque earlier, strode over. When he reached Wang Baole, there was a complicated look in his eyes. Wang Baole also remained silent and didn't say a word.
He was no longer the True Breath realm cultivator who didn't know anything when he first entered the Mystic Luna Realm. After experiencing the struggle for the fruit with the Big Tree and overhearing the conversations of the various factions, he had a pretty good idea of what was going on in the Mystic Luna Realm.
The Mystic Luna Realm was a trap!
He didn't know if he should believe that the four major Dao Colleges didn't know anything about this.
The Ethereal Dao College Sect Master seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he sighed softly and didn't say anything. He led Wang Baole away and arranged for them to stay in the bases of the four major Dao Colleges. Soon, Core Formation realm cultivators from the four major Dao Colleges entered and left one after another, bringing the disciples of the four major Dao Colleges back.
Wang Baole saw Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng. Both of them had already built their Foundation Establishment realm cultivators, and they were obviously not ordinary. Zhao Yameng, in particular, gave Wang Baole the feeling that she had built her Foundation Establishment realm using a complete artifact!
Chen Yutong and the others had also returned. At the same time, in a forest on the dark side of the Mystic Luna Realm, a battle was unfolding.
Amidst the rumbling, the Big Tree transformed into a middle-aged man in black. His face was pale as he staggered backward. In the forest in front of him, a red glow spread out and enveloped the middle-aged man in black. The Crimson Star floated between his eyebrows.
Duan Muque's figure slowly walked out of the forest. Step by step, he came before the middle-aged man in black.
The middle-aged man in black looked at Duan Muque with a complicated expression. He gave up all resistance and sighed.
"No wonder you were able to rise from being the least favored candidate to the center of attention and become the president of the Federation … Duan Muque, I thought you only had two ways to keep me in check, one in the open and one in the dark. I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have a third way …
"I don't know how you managed to find the fruit beforehand, and you even planted lethal poison and seals in it … But this time, I admit defeat!"
"Tell me, what happened in the end beside the fruit?" Duan Muque asked calmly.
The middle-aged man in black put on a bitter smile and sighed. He told the truth, but he kept it a secret from Wang Baole. That was because Wang Baole was the only chance he had to get rid of his position as the president of the Federation. At the same time, he was also the key to becoming a Yuanying. After all, he had to protect Wang Baole indirectly for his own sake.
At the same time, in a basin on the dark side of the moon, the Galactic Dusk Sect Leader held a ninth-grade Dharmic Armament in his hand. He looked at the middle-aged cultivator in front of him, who was wearing a long black robe and holding a ninth-grade Dharmic Armament spear that exuded a terrifying aura.
The Galactic Dusk Sect Leader frowned and said slowly, "Li Qidao, as the Head Senator of the Senate, why are you colluding with the White Deer Dao College? Moreover, no matter who it is, neither of us is certain of victory. Why should we fight?"
"Sect Master Xu, you should accept your loss. Since this is the case, why are you still unconvinced? With your intelligence, you must have realized that the fruit can only be used by wood seeds. It is useless for human cultivators to consume it. It can only strengthen the body. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been kept until now. Moreover, it has been tampered with. Even if you, a wood-type cultivator, can absorb it to break through and become a Yuanying, it will only be for naught, "Li Qidao said calmly.
The Galactic Dusk Sect Leader fell silent. After a long while, he sighed.
"I have been in seclusion for thirty years. Is that enough?"
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