The green-robed man wore a mask with a bull's head on it. While he looked ferocious, the coldness and murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be able to lower the temperature around him. It made people instinctively want to retreat and not be willing to fight with him.
Wang Baole blinked and scanned the man. Just as he was about to look away, the man seemed to have some special feelings for the pig's head mask. When he noticed Wang Baole's gaze, he glared at him and laughed coldly.
"The last time I participated in this mission, I didn't like the person who wore this mask, so I killed him. Do you want me to take over your position?"
Wang Baole raised his eyebrows. If it weren't for the fact that he had just arrived and didn't want to start a fight before familiarizing himself with the surroundings, and that time was limited, with his temper, he would definitely have kicked the man.
Of course, this had something to do with the fact that he couldn't tell the man's cultivation level. Hence, Wang Baole snorted in his heart. Without saying anything, he turned and left. With a flash, he flew into the distance.
Noticing that he had left, the man snorted and said with contempt in his eyes.
"Coward number one …" He had wanted to say "coward number one," but before he could finish his sentence, Wang Baole's speed exploded. Even though his cultivation was concealed by the mask and others couldn't see the waves of energy coming from him, his speed was so fast that one could determine his level of cultivation to a certain extent.
Especially since Wang Baole's speed was already shocking. Although his cultivation level was only at the late stage of the Soul Conduit realm, when he exploded, he gave people the feeling that he was almost at the perfected stage of the Soul Conduit realm. Hence, the bull-masked man's eyes narrowed, and he didn't say the last word.
The others around them also sensed the cultivation level represented by Wang Baole's speed. While they were deep in thought, many people also sped off in all directions. There were all kinds of speeds. The slow ones were comparable to those at the early stage of the Soul Conduit realm. As for the fast ones … there were four who exploded with the speed of a Spirit Immortal.
As for these four cultivators who had the speed of a Spirit Immortal, they had hidden in the crowd and didn't reveal themselves. Now that they exploded with speed, the bull-masked man's forehead started to sweat.
"There's actually a Spirit Immortal this time!" The burly man suddenly regretted his earlier arrogance. Feeling embarrassed and scared, he immediately backed up and sped away.
Just like that, the two hundred plus people who had arrived dispersed and disappeared into the white desert.
This desert was very desolate. Although there was vegetation, there was not much of it, and most of it seemed to be in a withered state. It was as if the vitality and Spirit Qi of the entire planet were rapidly flowing away.
At the same time, the deeper Wang Baole flew, the more obvious the decrease in Spirit Qi became. This was because in just a short while, he could faintly sense that the Spirit Qi on this planet was much weaker than before.
"At this rate, I'm afraid it will take at most three to five days … for this star to become a dead star!" Shocked, Wang Baole was just about to increase his speed and fly off into the distance to get a closer look when suddenly … he heard a faint voice echoing in his ears.
"Outsider … Help me …"
This voice was extremely old and revealed a strong sense of weakness. It was as if an old man on his deathbed was using the last of his life to call out weakly.
Wang Baole's expression changed. Not only did he not stop, but he also instantly increased his speed and changed his position. Then, his divine sense spread out and swept in all directions. Whether it was the sky above or the ground below, he carefully scanned them all, but he didn't find anything.
As for that faint voice, it only appeared in his mind once before it disappeared without a trace. This made Wang Baole somewhat bewildered.
"An illusion? Impossible! " Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. After muttering to himself, he looked down at the withered ground below. He secretly wondered if this was the voice of this planet. Although he had never heard of this before, there didn't seem to be too many better explanations. Unless … there was a powerful cultivator whose cultivation level was much higher than Wang Baole's hiding here.
Regardless of which it was, Wang Baole didn't want to stay here any longer. So he increased his speed again and hurriedly left this area. After about half an hour, the edge of the desert appeared in front of him, as well as … the ruins at the edge of the desert.
Judging from the architectural style of the ruins, it was different from that of the Federation and the Divine Eye civilization. It was more of a triangular shape. As it collapsed, he could see many air-dried skeletons and remains. They looked similar to humans, but their skeletons were much larger.
Clearly, this used to be a place of residence or a sect. Now, it had been destroyed. Judging from the skeletons, it shouldn't have been that long ago.
"At most a month?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. After a moment of silence, he looked around. Suddenly, his body transformed. Four extra arms and two heads grew out of his body. The pig-head mask was also enveloped within it, transforming him into something else. He no longer looked like someone who had come here to carry out a mission, but a member of the Never-Ending Clan!
Wang Baole tried to cough and say a few words in the Never-Ending Clan's language to remind himself of what he used to be familiar with. Then, he continued to fly forward. He was no longer cautious. Instead, he charged through the desert. When he reached the plains, he was about to increase his speed when his expression suddenly changed. He looked to his right.
At the same time, at the end of the direction he was looking at, whistling sounds could be heard. There were also sinister laughter echoing. Soon, seven Never-Ending Clan cultivators appeared. They were rushing forward while chatting with each other. The one in the middle, in particular, was dragging a slender youth by the head. He used some kind of spell technique, and wisps of black hair came out of the youth's orifices and merged into the Never-Ending Clan member's palm. His expression was one of joy. In contrast, the youth's expression was incomparably mournful. Veins popped up on his face, and his eyes were filled with intense pain and hatred.
When Wang Baole looked at them, these figures that appeared in his vision also noticed Wang Baole. They immediately stopped. One of them took a closer look at Wang Baole's clothes. There was some doubt in his eyes. He asked loudly.
"Sir, which team are you from?"
Wang Baole ignored him. Instead, he took a closer look. Among the seven or eight people, only two were at the Soul Conduit realm. The rest were Yuanying. Moreover, the strongest cultivator, who seemed to be the leader of the team, was only at the mid-stage Soul Conduit realm. He nodded in satisfaction and spoke.
"I'm from your team."
The moment he spoke, the other party was stunned. Wang Baole's body suddenly moved. He was so fast that his entire body exploded, forming a blurry fog that swept out.
His speed was so fast that among the seven or eight people, only the team leader reacted. His expression changed drastically as he retreated hastily. However, the others … including the early-stage Soul Conduit realm cultivator, couldn't dodge in time. They were instantly enveloped by the fog that Wang Baole had turned into. They didn't even have time to scream before their bodies withered. Their life force was absorbed by the Thearch Armor, and their souls were taken away by the Demonic Eye Art. Within the fog, their bodies and souls were directly … destroyed!
As for the team leader who retreated in shock and seemed to have avoided the fog, he couldn't escape in the end. A large hand reached out from the fog and grabbed his head, just like how this person had grabbed the youth's head. As the two eerie words "Soul Search" were spat out from the fog, the team leader's eyes suddenly widened, and he let out an incomparably shrill scream.
However, this scream only sounded once before his figure was enveloped by the fog. It was as if his voice was covered and couldn't be heard again. After a long while, when the fog gathered together and transformed back into Wang Baole's figure, Wang Baole's eyes revealed a strange light. Through the Soul Search, he learned a lot of information about this planet!
For example … after this planet was massacred a month ago, most of the Never-Ending Clan troops had already left. Now, only a military camp was left behind. There were about thirty thousand cultivators, and they were in charge of handling the aftermath.
And although this military camp was some distance away, with Wang Baole's speed, he could reach it in two hours.
Another example was that in this military camp, the person with the highest cultivation level now was a late-stage Spirit Immortal of the Never-Ending Clan. Moreover … this was the only Spirit Immortal. Originally, there was a Planet planet overseeing this place. However, a month ago, according to this team leader's information, Planet planet Laozu had other matters to attend to and had left early.
"Military camp …" Wang Baole licked his lips. He felt his cultivation level. After the massacre just now, his cultivation level had clearly become more active. At the same time, he lowered his head and looked at the youth who was at the end of his life. The youth looked at Wang Baole with gratitude in his eyes. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but he couldn't say anything. Slowly, he stopped breathing.
Looking at the youth, Wang Baole sighed softly in his heart. He raised his right hand and waved it. After raising a cloud of dust and burying the youth, his body swayed and suddenly flew out. He changed his appearance into that of the team leader and sped in the direction of the military camp.
I'll take a day off tomorrow. I'll update on the second! I wish everyone a happy New Year's Day, 2020, and eternal happiness!
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