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Chapter 822

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Inferno Laozu saw this scene and grinned.

"If the Old Ancestor is pleased to see this, I can still reward this kid." As he spoke, he took out another fiery fruit and ate it with relish. At this moment, he was no longer paying attention to the others. He was prepared to watch Wang Baole's live broadcast the entire time.

And in this live broadcast, Wang Baole, who had clearly flown away, suddenly paused. The next moment, he disappeared and returned to the forest.

Seeing this, Laozu was even more interested. When he looked over, he saw the bull-headed man in the forest … The bull-headed man noticed that Wang Baole had left, so he struggled to get up. However, his heavy injuries and the loss of his Dharma treasures made him go crazy. He felt as though he had no strength left in his body. He sat there in a daze for a while, his eyes slowly showing frustration and madness. Finally, he raised his right hand and slammed it to the side. He growled, but before he could say anything, Wang Baole's faint voice came from behind him.

"Seeing that you've been filial to your father with so many things, I won't wait for you to finish cursing. I'll speak first."

The bull-headed man's expression changed drastically. He sucked in a breath and immediately turned around. He looked in horror and nervousness at Wang Baole, who had clearly left but suddenly returned and stood on a tree branch in the form of a bird.

"Senior, let me explain …" The bull-headed man was about to cry. He hurriedly tried to resolve the situation, but Wang Baole, who had transformed into a bird, rolled his eyes and said calmly, "No need to explain.

"There's no need to explain. I came back just to kindly remind you that the Never-Ending Clan's Spirit Immortal … is probably about to arrive. That old fellow likes to destroy everything within a hundred or even a thousand miles the moment he appears. So … be careful.

After saying that, Wang Baole looked at the bull-headed man meaningfully. His body flapped, and his wings flapped as he quickly flew away.

Seeing Wang Baole fly into the distance once again, the bull-masked burly man was no longer in the mood to analyze whether Wang Baole had really left. Wang Baole's last words surfaced in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more fearful he became. In the end, he gritted his teeth and unleashed an unknown spell. In the short span of a few breaths, most of the injuries on his body healed.

Without the slightest hesitation, the man leaped to his feet, his face abnormally red. He unleashed all the power he could muster and shot off into the distance. Once he left the area, he immediately performed a minor teleportation and vanished. In fact, he was still somewhat worried, so he reappeared off in the distance and continued to perform minor teleportations. When he was more than five hundred kilometers away, he heard muffled rumbling sounds coming from behind him, as if the ground itself was trembling. Panting, he continued to flee.

The forest behind him had already turned into a deep pit. Everything within a radius of hundreds of miles around the forest had been destroyed by the late-stage Spirit Immortal Never-Ending Clan member who had rushed here to vent his anger.

Although Wang Baole didn't see these things with his own eyes, he could roughly guess what had happened. At that moment, he was already in a faraway area. He found a cave and entered it. He sat down cross-legged and looked through his spoils. It had to be said that the bull-headed man's wealth made Wang Baole very happy.

As for the sealed jade box, the bull-headed man's cultivation wasn't high enough and couldn't open it. However, Wang Baole had a Dharmic Battleship. Even though his Dharmic Battleship had been severely damaged, Wang Baole didn't lack Stone Bamboos. He had already fed the Dharmic Battleship quite a bit during his escape. Although the Dharmic Battleship hadn't fully recovered, it was fine.

Thus, with the help of the early-stage Spirit Immortal power of the Dharmic Battleship, Wang Baole successfully opened the jade box. He saw … four black daggers inside!

These four daggers appeared to be very ordinary, and there was nothing special about them. Even if a faint blue light could be seen on the edges of the daggers, as if they were smeared with poison, it would still cause people to not pay too much attention to them after seeing them.

When Wang Baole picked one up, it was as if he was picking up a child's toy. He almost touched it with his finger to test its sharpness. However, just as his finger was about to touch it, Wang Baole's expression suddenly changed. After forcefully restraining himself, he carefully recalled his state of mind just now. Gradually, he gasped, and his expression became extremely serious.

"There's something wrong with these daggers!

"Clearly, the black color is enough to attract attention. Not to mention the fact that the jade box in which they are stored requires the power of a Spirit Immortal to open. Also, there's poison on them … All of this means that these four daggers are extraordinary and carry a certain level of danger. How could I turn a blind eye to such danger …

"It's not that I turned a blind eye to it. Instead … when its presence was greatly reduced, it also affected my judgment, causing me to unknowingly ignore it. Even if I did notice it, I instinctively felt that it wasn't dangerous!" After Wang Baole analyzed the situation, his breathing quickened. He suppressed the feeling of disregarding the daggers in his heart. Holding the daggers, he slightly slashed at the wall beside him.

With just a light touch, the stone wall was easily sliced open like a piece of tofu. If that was all, it would be fine. However, what made Wang Baole gasp even more was that the edge of the stone wall that was sliced open instantly decayed. Small holes appeared as if it had been corroded!

This made Wang Baole's hair stand on end. Although he didn't have a deep understanding of poisons, he knew a little about them. Therefore, he understood that poisons that could affect living creatures weren't much. Poisons that could even affect inanimate objects were truly vicious.

This was because, to a certain extent, they couldn't be considered poisons. Instead, they contained the power of laws and could change the nature and form of objects. The domineering intent that they represented could ignore defenses.

Wang Baole's heart jumped. After careful analysis, he had a vague premonition that these four daggers … were not only specialized assassination weapons, but they were so powerful that they could even threaten Spirit Immortals. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been sealed in a jade box that only Spirit Immortals could open.

Thus, Wang Baole cautiously placed the daggers back into the jade box. After sealing them again, he put them away in his storage bracelet. Then, he sat there, his eyes flashing slightly.

"There's not much time left before the end … This can't go on!" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a strong murderous intent rose in his heart.

"I can't mess up my plan just because of a late-stage Spirit Immortal. I still have to kill the Never-Ending Clan … It's just that I have to think about how to carry it out. Once I'm discovered, how to escape, and even … how to create an opportunity to counterattack!

"Although there's almost no possibility of counterattacking …" Wang Baole touched the mask on his face, and a decisive expression appeared on his face. After killing the three Never-Ending Clan members at the Soul Conduit realm, he already felt that his cultivation had been activated to the extreme under the influence of the Demonic Eye Art. He was very close to breaking through.

In Wang Baole's judgment, he felt that as long as he killed enough, he could break through here and step into the perfected Soul Conduit realm. Thus, at this moment, Wang Baole gritted his teeth and opened his storage bracelet, beginning to organize his belongings.

What he had the most in his storage bracelet were self-destructing battleships. These battleships were very useful in space battles, but when it came to fighting between cultivators, they were not suitable because of their large size.

Thus, the first thing Wang Baole had to do was to dismantle 30% of the battleships and take out the core components to create Dharma artifacts similar to self-destructing pills. Because all the battleships were built by Wang Baole and he had enough puppets to assist him, this process did not take too long. Wang Baole sacrificed a certain extent in exchange for a large number of self-destructing pills.

"It's a pity that I don't know array formations!" After putting away all the self-destructing pills, Wang Baole calculated the time it would take for this mission to end. He sighed in his heart. He felt that only when knowledge was needed would one feel lacking. He thought to himself that he had to learn in this area in the future. He did not ask to completely master it, but he had to learn how to set up some powerful array formations.

After making this decision, Wang Baole began to plan. His plan was very simple. He would lure the Spirit Immortal away and take the opportunity to sneak into the army camp and start a massacre.

After all, not all of the Never-Ending Clan members had been mobilized. There were still some in the army camp. Wang Baole had seen this with his own eyes, so the target was still quite clear. The only difficulty … was how to make the late-stage Spirit Immortal Never-Ending Clan member believe him and really lure him away.

"You can't catch the wolf without risking the child!" A ruthless look appeared in Wang Baole's eyes. He directly raised his right hand and grabbed his left arm. With a fierce yank, he suddenly tore it off!

Even though it was only his Essence Body, it still felt the pain. Forcefully enduring the intense pain, Wang Baole made a series of hand seals and used his Essence Body's arm as the core to condense another clone!

This clone was very different from the one formed by his Divine Consciousness. No matter how one looked at it, it was extremely realistic. In fact, it was indeed so. To a certain extent, this was also Wang Baole's clone.

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