"A trifling mid Core Formation cultivator dares to fight me? This Liang Long only has one egg, and I have three! " Wang Baole's heart was filled with pride. His attack had completely crushed Liang Long. After forming his Heart Core, his fleshly body power was terrifying, and that was not to mention the fact that he also had a Lightning Core and a Dark Core.
Furthermore, his cultivation of the Lightning Immortal Transformation had solidified his Cultivation base. Therefore, when he attacked, it was as if a bolt of lightning had descended. Liang Long was caught completely unprepared, and was forced into a passive position. There were many techniques that he didn't have time to unleash.
Wang Baole looked like a tyrannosaurus, ready to rip everything apart. Liang Long's heart was pounding, and in this moment of crisis, his eyes were bloodshot. He retreated at top speed, pulling off a jade pendant that hung around his neck. Hidden inside his robes, he crushed it.
"You have a Magical Weapon, but so do I!"
The jade pendant glittered brightly, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into an enormous turtle shell. The turtle shell spread out to envelop Liang Long. As soon as it was formed, Wang Baole's megaphone unleashed a sonic boom that could topple mountains and drain seas. It slammed into the turtle shell.
A huge boom filled the air, and the explosive power of the sonic boom caused massive fissures to spread out across the ground. And yet … the turtle shell around Liang Long only caved in for a moment, and then recovered!
Before anyone could see what was happening, Wang Baole's bolts of Heavenly Lightning neared instantly after the sonic boom and landed on the turtle shell. However, they only managed to cause the turtle shell to cave in, unable to shatter it. Only when Wang Baole neared and raised his right foot to kick the turtle shell did a crack appear on it.
However, the cracks were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Wang Baole frowned and retreated. Inside the turtle shell, Liang Long took advantage of the opportunity to recover. However, his face was unsightly as he glared at Wang Baole's right foot. Inwardly, he breathed a sigh of relief, only to be replaced by fear. He was well aware that this turtle shell was a precious treasure that his Master had given him for self-defense. It could withstand a blow from a Yuanying, but as for a Core Formation cultivator, it couldn't be shaken in the slightest.
This was something he had tested many times in the past when he sparred with others, as well as when he was on a mission in the heart of the great sword. However, Wang Baole's kick had caused a crack to appear on the turtle shell. Although the crack quickly healed, Liang Long's heart pounded with fear. that was especially true when he thought about where his foot had been aimed to kick.
"Insidious!!"
Even as Liang Long breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Baole's eyes once again shone with a cold light. He shot forward with even greater speed, and before Liang Long could even react, he was right in front of him. Once again, he punched out with his right hand.
Not just one punch, but one punch after another!!
Thunderous booms erupted. Wang Baole was like a raging storm, attacking Liang Long's tortoise shell relentlessly. Regardless of whether it was his fists or his kicks, loud booms reverberated in the air. Wang Baole had even unleashed the full power of his three cores, but the most he could do was cause cracks to appear on the tortoise shell.
However, Liang Long wasn't having a good time either. It was obvious that even though the turtle shell was able to withstand the attacks, it was unavoidable for it to vibrate. One or two vibrations wouldn't have been a big deal, but Wang Baole had unleashed over a hundred punches and dozens of kicks in one go. As a result, the vibrations caused Liang Long's Blood Qi to churn. It was extremely uncomfortable.
That was especially true of the fact that he could only passively take a beating. Liang Long's heart was filled with madness, and his eyes shone with killing intent. He was just about to unleash his trump card, but held back.
"I'll wait for him to catch his breath before I attack. I'll use the turtle shell to waste his magical power!"
Having reached this point in his train of thought, Liang Long gritted his teeth and endured. As for Wang Baole, his face was extremely unsightly. The turtle shell was giving him a headache; it was impossible to break.
"I've encountered this before …." Wang Baole thought as he punched out. He thought back to his time in Spirit Breath Village, when he had encountered a similar situation. Back then, he had been completely covered by the turtle shell.
"That's what I'm going to do. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?" Having reached this point in his train of thought, Wang Baole grew impatient. As he retreated, he raised his right hand, and magical light erupted.
It was also at this moment that Liang Long saw Wang Baole retreating. His eyes flashed, and he knew that this was the moment. He instantly formed a seal with both hands. With a roar, he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. He raised his right hand, and the blood formed a blood knife in front of him. Just as he grabbed the blood knife and was about to counterattack, the magical light in Wang Baole's hand shone brilliantly, revealing a small bell within!
The small bell grew with the wind, and in an instant, it grew to more than three meters tall. It exuded an astonishing aura, one that … surpassed that of the megaphone. It was at the level of an eighth-grade Dharmic Armament. Furthermore, there was a giant red python on the bell. As it roared, it transformed. This python was the remnant will of the deity within the bell!
Wang Baole formed a seal and pointed. Almost at the same time that Liang Long's blood knife erupted, the bell buzzed and enveloped Liang Long's head. It fell with a loud crash, enveloping Liang Long and his turtle shell, forming a sealing force!
Liang Long's blood knife slashed down onto the bell, causing it to tremble and emit a shocking boom. The ground quaked, and Liang Long was slammed repeatedly into the bell. He let out a miserable shriek and coughed up a mouthful of blood. His rage was indescribable, and he roared.
However, as soon as he roared, the bell buzzed again, causing Liang Long's heart to pound madly. He was about to go crazy, but there was nothing he could do. His blood knife might be powerful, but he couldn't break the bell open. He had to do it repeatedly.
However, he could imagine that every time he tried to break the bell open, the bell would reverberate back at him. Furthermore, the turtle shell couldn't be used for long periods of time. It consumed too much spiritual energy, which caused Liang Long to feel extremely frustrated. He was just about to grit his teeth and go all out when suddenly, his face flickered.
"This magical item can cut off spiritual energy!!" He instantly sensed that he had lost contact with the spiritual energy in the outside world, and was unable to absorb it to replenish his energy!
All of this caused Liang Long's already frustrated state of mind to go even crazier.
Right now, Wang Baole was standing outside the bell. He looked at the bell that had been buckled up and snorted. The bell was a one-use item and couldn't be used for long. It could only be used once. Therefore, Wang Baole didn't feel the pinch. After all, he had captured a large number of remnant spirits on Mars. As long as he had enough materials, he could refine more.
"Don't you have the turtle shell? If you're capable, Grandpa Wang will add another layer for you!" Wang Baole raised his head proudly. He stepped forward and kicked the bell a few times, causing it to buzzed again. He couldn't be bothered to pay it any more attention. He turned around and looked at Zhou Biao and the others, whose faces were pale and filled with shock and fear.
"Have you cleaned up the cave abode? Why aren't you leading the way?" Wang Baole said coolly. Zhou Biao and the others all gasped and hurriedly bowed in greeting. They respectfully led Wang Baole to the cave abode.
As for the cave abode … it was naturally located on the central peak. Standing there, one could see the sea of fire in the sky. At the same time, the spiritual energy here was the thickest on the entire island. There was even a spirit pond inside the cave abode.
At the same time, all the necessities for daily life were very complete. After Wang Baole entered the cave abode, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
In fact, Zhou Biao and the others had originally planned to give the cave abode to Liang Long as a gift out of respect. However, after seeing Wang Baole's violent temper, they didn't dare to offend him. Now that they had sent Wang Baole into the cave abode, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief. They exchanged glances and saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.
"Forget it. We can't afford to offend him. Everyone, be careful in the future." Zhou Biao sighed and turned to his companions. One of the Foundation Establishment Cultivators hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice.
"Elder Brother Zhou, what about Sect Uncle Liang?"
Zhou Biao thought about it for a moment, then recalled the terrifying savagery of Wang Baole's kicks and punches. His body trembled, and he quickly waved his hands. "We can't do anything about it. Didn't you see that General Manager Li from the Pavilion of External Affairs isn't paying any attention …?"
Soon, everyone dispersed. Only the sound of Liang Long's bellowing could be heard from within the huge bell in the square.
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