Green Fire Island was located to the northwest of the Vast Expanse Dao Palace's main island. There were seven or eight smaller islands around it, and it was considered the largest island in this small region. At the same time, because it contained a spirit vein and was rich in Green Fire Grass, it was ranked in the top twenty of the Vast Expanse Dao Palace's outer islands.
Other than the top ten islands, which were controlled by the Vast Expanse Dao Palace's Yuanying Sect, places like Green Fire Island were mostly controlled by the three Elders and the disciples of the Yuanying cultivators. They wouldn't allow others to get their hands on them easily.
Therefore, when Feng Qiuran proposed to let Wang Baole monopolize the resources of Green Fire Island, Annihilator vehemently objected to it. In the end, they compromised and let Wang Baole and Liang Long share the resources.
Although they didn't say it out loud, both Annihilator and Feng Qiuran secretly wanted the two of them to fight. Annihilator was very confident in his disciple. Once Liang Long gained the upper hand and suppressed Wang Baole, it would be very helpful for his plan to deal with Feng Qiuran later on.
Similarly, Feng Qiuran also wanted the Federation disciples, especially Wang Baole, to show their prowess as soon as possible. Not only would this lessen the pressure on her, but it would also increase the confidence of the people in her faction. In reality, the situation had changed over the years. Although it seemed like everyone in her faction was obedient, there were already doubts in their hearts.
Although Wang Baole didn't understand the game between the two sides very well, he had read the high officials' autobiographies since he was young. After experiencing the influence of the Federation, he was no stranger to such schemes. After thinking about it carefully, he could see some clues.
However, he didn't show any abnormalities along the way. He followed the supervisor of the Pavilion of External Affairs in front of him and sped through the sky. This was Wang Baole's first time leaving the main island of the Vast Expanse Dao Palace. As he flew, heat waves hit him in the face. The lava on the ground churned, and there were occasional explosions of flames. At the same time, the dark red sky and the islands that appeared before him made Wang Baole's eyes shine with a strange light.
It was obvious that the environment here was extremely harsh. It was completely different from the Federation. If it wasn't for the fact that the spiritual energy here was shockingly dense, Wang Baole would have thought that this place was like the legendary hell on Earth.
Liang Long, who was beside him, glanced at Wang Baole. His eyes were full of contempt again. He snorted and looked at the supervisor of the Pavilion of External Affairs in front of him. Only then did he stop mocking him. However, in his heart, he had already made up his mind. Once they reached the island and the people of the Pavilion of External Affairs left, he would let this lowly person know that not everyone could call themselves a cultivator!
As for the outcome of the battle, he didn't think that he would lose at all. After all, he had access to resources and cultivation techniques, which made him very confident. Most importantly, he had broken through from the early Core Formation realm to the mid-stage a few days ago.
It's impossible to kill this lowly person, but it's still possible to cripple his cultivation and break his limbs! As Liang Long thought of this, a cold glint appeared in his eyes.
Wang Baole glanced at Liang Long and snorted in his heart. As for the supervisor of the Pavilion of External Affairs in front of the two of them, he naturally knew about the conflict between the two of them. However, he couldn't be bothered with it. At this moment, he increased his speed. After flying for more than an hour, the three of them finally reached their destination.
In the sea of fire in front of them was a huge island. Its size was about one-tenth of the size of the Martian special regional city. While the entire land was pitch black, they could see that a small part of the area was covered in purple grass.
At the same time, there were three peaks on the island. The middle peak was the tallest, like a sharp sword that wanted to pierce the heavens. The two peaks on the left and right were obviously side peaks that protected the two sides.
Before they even got close, Wang Baole immediately sensed the extremely rich Spirit Qi emanating from the island. The density of the Spirit Qi was second only to that of the main island of the Vast Expanse Dao Palace.
As the three of them approached, they saw that there were already dozens of cultivators waiting respectfully in the plaza of the middle peak of Green Fire Island. Among these cultivators, five were at the Foundation Establishment realm, while the rest were at the True Breath realm. All of them had clearly been waiting for a long time. They were the cultivators of the Vast Expanse Dao Palace who were cultivating on Green Fire Island.
In particular, there was a middle-aged man with a mustache. His cultivation was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment realm, and he was clearly the leader of the group. When he saw Wang Baole and the other two in the sky, he hurried a few steps forward and bowed to the sky.
"Disciple Zhou Biao pays his respects to Supervisor Li!"
After he spoke, the other cultivators also hurriedly paid their respects. As their voices rang out, the Supervisor of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion had already brought Wang Baole and Liang Long to the plaza in front of the crowd.
Ignoring Zhou Biao, the Supervisor of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion turned his head to look at Wang Baole and Liang Long behind him and said calmly, "This is Green Fire Island.
From now on, the two of you are the Island Masters of this island. There is no distinction between the two of you!
"Alright, I am only responsible for bringing you here. I won't be involved in anything else. Goodbye!" With that, the Supervisor of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion looked like he didn't want to stay any longer. He turned around and transformed into a rainbow, instantly disappearing into the distance.
Almost as soon as the Supervisor of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion left, the eyes of Zhou Biao and the others flashed. The moment they glanced at Wang Baole and Liang Long, Liang Long suddenly turned around. When he looked at Wang Baole, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Low …"
"Low my ass!" Before Liang Long could finish speaking, Wang Baole roared. His speed exploded, and he transformed into a blur. In the blink of an eye, he was directly in front of Liang Long. He raised his right hand and punched out.
This was none other than the Supernova!
The power of the Supernova, unleashed by Wang Baole's Core Formation Cultivation base, exceeded anything he had ever unleashed before. When the fist landed, it was like a flash flood. A roaring sound filled the air, and numerous bolts of lightning appeared around Wang Baole. They spread out in all directions, as if they wanted to transform the entire area into a lake of lightning.
All of this happened too quickly. Liang Long's face flickered. Originally, he had planned to say a few words before attacking. He had never imagined that Wang Baole would be so decisive. He quickly raised his right hand and waved it out in front of him. The power of his mid Core Formation Cultivation base exploded out, transforming into a tempest that attempted to block Wang Baole's attack.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Baole's fist slammed into Liang Long's tempest. A boom filled the air, and Liang Long's face filled with disbelief. He felt as if a mountain had smashed into him. His entire body shook violently, and his five viscera and six bowels churned. The tempest around him couldn't withstand the force of the blow, and began to twist and distort. He had no choice but to stagger backward.
"What kind of fleshly body is this?!?! What incredible strength!! "
A shockwave spread out in all directions like a hurricane, causing Zhou Biao and the others to gasp and cry out in alarm as they retreated.
They had initially been on Liang Long's side. After all, Wang Baole was an outsider. However, in that instant, Wang Baole's sudden outburst of power made them waver. It was true that … no matter where one was, the strong would always be respected!
Up in mid-air, the Pavilion of Foreign Affairs manager, who hadn't gotten very far, stopped in place. He looked down, but didn't do anything to stop the fight. Instead, he sped away.
Things weren't over yet. Even as Liang Long retreated, Wang Baole's neck twisted to the left, and cracking sounds could be heard. He stamped his right foot down onto the ground, and then shot forward. He waved his right hand, and a megaphone appeared. A vicious smile appeared on his face as he roared at the astonished Liang Long.
"I've wanted to beat you up since that day in Heavenly Questions Palace!"
The megaphone was a peak seventh-grade Dharmic Armament, and its power was shocking. When it exploded, Wang Baole's words instantly turned into a sound wave that exploded outwards. His voice was so loud that it was like the angry roar of a god. It blasted apart the sea of fire around the island. As for Zhou Biao and the others, they all coughed up blood amidst the deafening sound.
If they were already in such a state, then there was no need to mention Liang Long, who was bearing the brunt of the attack. His expression instantly changed, and he felt as if the world before him was being distorted by the sound wave. An aura that shook the heavens and earth and caused him to be incomparably terrified came crashing down on him with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas!
At the same time that the sound wave exploded, Wang Baole's left hand formed a seal. Bolts of lightning suddenly gathered and shot toward Liang Long. After he formed the seal, his right foot kicked out in an extremely bizarre manner. Because it was too violent, it created a series of sonic booms. His target … was between Liang Long's legs!
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