The commander of the Black Dragon Legion had made an accurate judgment. Wang Baole's target was indeed the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect's territory. He knew very well that given the relationship between the Violet Gold New Dao Sect and the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect, it was highly likely that Wang Baole wouldn't dare to enter their territory rashly.
After all, the two sides were at odds with each other. Although they weren't as incompatible as fire and water, if one stepped into their territory, it would be seen as a provocation regardless of the reason.
Hence, the moment the middle-aged female cultivator sensed Wang Baole's intention, a sinister look flashed across her eyes. She snorted coldly and raised her right hand to form a seal. Then, she bit the tip of her tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.
As soon as the blood left her mouth, it immediately squirmed and condensed into a blood dragonfly!
This dragonfly's body and wings were blood-red, and it exuded a ferocious aura. It seemed to be born of some kind of will. The moment it materialized, it charged forward at an extremely fast speed. It seemed to be able to travel through space, surpassing the half-step Spirit Immortal realm and reaching the level of a true Spirit Immortal in a short period of time.
In the blink of an eye, this blood-red dragonfly created a soul-shaking whistling sound as it sped towards Wang Baole's location at an astonishing speed.
In the next instant, Wang Baole, who had already shifted to a faraway spot in space, had just stepped out when his expression changed abruptly. A strong sense of danger made him unable to think too much. His body instantly turned into mist and spread out in all directions.
But he was still a step too late. Almost at the same moment his body turned into mist, the blood-red dragonfly appeared from the space behind him. It didn't stop at all and directly pierced into his mist-like body.
At the same time, the blood-red dragonfly seemed to melt into a pool of blood. This contaminated the mist that Wang Baole had spread out in all directions. It actually changed the color of the mist, and it seemed like it was going to be dyed red!
A loud boom erupted at this moment. The mist that Wang Baole had turned into tumbled rapidly. After it condensed into a figure in the distance, his body trembled and he spat out a mouthful of blood that was formed from his life essence. His face was pale, and a dragonfly-shaped wound had appeared on his chest. It couldn't be healed!
One could clearly see countless blood-red threads spreading out from the dragonfly-shaped wound and spreading all over his body. As they wriggled, they seemed to be absorbing his life essence continuously. It was like a malignant tumor that allowed it to exist forever!
"Curse?!" Wang Baole's expression was ugly. He immediately controlled the Dark Fire to seal the wound as much as possible. But that was all he could do. He didn't have the time to remove the curse. Wang Baole was well aware that while the wound was a curse, it was also some sort of tracker. Hence, he didn't waste any time. He raised his right hand and waved it. Immediately, a large number of Dharma artifacts flew out from his storage bracelet.
These Dharma artifacts weren't the Dharma Armaments of the Federation. Instead, they were parts that Wang Baole had refined during his time in the Divine Eye civilization while researching battleships. Each one of them had a certain function. Wang Baole had two habits when he refined artifacts. One was to leave a back door, and the other was that they all had characteristics that could be detonated.
If there were only a few of them, they wouldn't be much of a threat. But when he took out thousands of them in one go and activated the spirit inscriptions that caused them to self-destruct, the power of the explosion was astonishing.
Just as his artifacts were about to explode, ripples appeared in the starry sky behind him, and a crack appeared out of thin air. The commander of the Ink Dragon Army was about to step out when her expression changed. Clearly, she had sensed the self-detonation fluctuations coming from those artifacts. She quickly raised her right hand and made a hand seal, attempting to block the explosion while retreating at the same time.
The moment she tried to block and retreat, a deafening roar reverberated through the air. The self-destruction of thousands of Dharma artifacts swept through the area, causing a hurricane-like storm to sweep through the area.
As the storm spread, Wang Baole was also affected. He spat out another mouthful of blood that was formed from his life essence. But he gritted his teeth and endured it, maintaining his previous speed as he sped away. He even teleported and disappeared instantly.
Three breaths after he disappeared, the commander of the Black Dragon Legion led her disciples out of the storm caused by the self-destruction of thousands of Dharma artifacts. Her expression was dark, and she gritted her teeth with a grave look in her eyes.
In reality, Wang Baole's counterattack had shocked her twice. First, he didn't seem to be affected much after being hit by her curse. She knew that the blood-colored dragonfly formed by her curse contained the blood from her tongue. Moreover, the curse had a miraculous effect on one's vitality and flesh. It was a secret technique that Planet Laozu of the Violet Gold New Path had imparted to her. Once branded, anyone below the Spirit Immortal Realm would almost certainly die!
The other thing that shocked her was that not only was the other party not affected by the dragonfly's attack, but his reaction speed was also unbelievably fast. She had teleported over almost immediately after the dragonfly's mark, but she was still ambushed and blocked by the other party, causing her pursuit to be delayed once again.
"This brat must die!" The commander of the Black Dragon Legion was filled with murderous intent. Her right hand formed a seal and she was about to use her connection with the blood-colored dragonfly to pinpoint Jiang Yi's location again. Her disciple beside her, the young man who had almost died at the hands of Wang Baole, was also nervous. He had been following them all this time and had seen with his own eyes that his master's pursuit wasn't going well. His fear of Wang Baole grew. Especially in the next instant, when he noticed that his master's expression had darkened, as if she had failed to pinpoint Jiang Yi's location. The young man's eyes narrowed.
"It's sealed?" The commander of the Ink Dragon Legion gritted her teeth. With a flick of her body, she gave chase once again. Even though she had failed to pinpoint Wang Baole's exact location, she could still sense his general direction. Right now, as she gave chase, Wang Baole was like a shooting star, speeding through the air at the edge of the public cosmos near the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect.
Wang Baole's face was pale. Although the dragonfly's wound in his body had been sealed by the Dark Fire, if it wasn't removed, the pain caused by the dragonfly's wound made Wang Baole's body tremble. This pain could even affect his soul. To a certain extent, even his main body could feel it.
Fortunately, even though he encountered obstacles along the way, Wang Baole still maintained his speed. Therefore, as he sped forward, he was getting closer and closer to the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect's territory. In fact, in the distance, he could even see a line of light in the cosmos before him!
This ray of light was white, and it seemed to divide the sky into two regions. At the border of this ray of light, there were dozens of humongous battleships!
At the same time, there were bubbles floating behind these battleships. There were hundreds of these bubbles, and as they spread out in all directions, one could see that there seemed to be small worlds within these bubbles. The silhouettes of cultivators would appear from time to time inside these bubbles.
Further behind, there was even a rainbow-colored bubble. A black beetle seemed to be sealed within it. This black beetle's eyes were closed, but a terrifying aura spread out from within, suppressing everything in all directions. At the same time, an old man was lying on top of this black beetle's head. At this moment, he was holding his head with one hand and looking in Wang Baole's direction with a hint of mockery!
"The fifth in the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect's ranking … Black Armor Legion!" Wang Baole's eyes flashed as he looked at the bubbles in the ray of light. Through Deokuno, he already had a good understanding of the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect. He knew that for the past 60 years, the Black Armor Legion had been responsible for guarding the border of the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect.
And the place he had come from was also the Black Armor Legion's temporary main camp for the past 60 years. That ray of light was the border. Only the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect's own people or the sects that were subordinate to it could successfully enter. As for outsiders … they were not allowed!
Seeing that he was nearing, Wang Baole did not relax. Instead, he gritted his teeth and circulated his cultivation, increasing his speed. Finally, after a few dozen breaths, a loud boom came from behind him. The moment the Black Dragon Legion's captain finally caught up, Wang Baole's body leaped and directly stepped into the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect's border!
The moment he stepped in, Long Nanzi's identity token in his storage bracelet flashed, as if it had been verified. He had successfully passed through.
The Black Armor Legion's battleship did not react to Wang Baole's entry at all. Although the cultivators on the battleship looked over, they did not stop him. It was as if to them, this was all just a show. They would neither stop nor help.
However, the Violet Gold New Dao Sect's Black Dragon Legion's captain had no choice but to stop outside the ray of light. Her face was pale. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the old man lying on the beetle in the rainbow bubble behind the Black Armor Legion's battleship.
"Fellow Daoist Xu Feizi, how about exchanging an Ink Dragonfish for this kid's life?"
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The update was late … In order to prevent laziness, he decided to set a flag. Apart from tutoring children on weekends, he would definitely update a chapter at around 17: 50 every night from Monday to Friday. If he could not do it in one day, he would update two chapters the next day!
He had to force himself! The Three-Inch Human Realm's newest chapter was coming soon.
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