The Teleportation did not take a long time, but for every person who was teleported, the process was unforgettable. The feeling of time and space being stretched out, and the feeling of their bodies disintegrating into countless particles before finally being reassembled was enough to make everyone feel uncomfortable. At the same time, they could not help but wonder if there were any accidents during the process. If they were to be reassembled, would they have more parts on their bodies? Or would they have less parts on their bodies …?
Fortunately, the masks that Inferno Laozu gave them had a very strong teleportation power, so such a situation didn't happen. As for Wang Baole, he wasn't worried at all. His body was originally made up of origin power, so every part was the same. Even if his limbs were reversed, he could just transform them again.
Therefore, compared to the others, Wang Baole, who was the last to be teleported back, didn't feel any pressure. Instead, he was looking forward to … how many red crystals he could obtain this time!
After all … he had directly and indirectly killed too many Never-Ending Clan members this time … At the same time, there was a late-stage Spirit Immortal at the bottom, especially the Never-Ending Clan Planet realm at the end. That made Wang Baole even more excited.
"It should be me, right? I worked so hard." Wang Baole blinked. After his body was teleported back, he looked around. This was the place that everyone had been pulled into before the teleportation. There was a familiarity in the unfamiliar world, and there was a large amount of ruins everywhere.
This world of ruins was boundless, and there was an aura of vicissitudes. There were also traces of the passage of time that were clearly visible in every ruin here.
The starry sky was the firmament, and the void was the earth. In the countless ruins floating between the starry sky and the void, there were already many figures wearing different masks who had been teleported back. When Wang Baole appeared here, when the others saw the pig mask on his face, they couldn't help but gasp.
"It's this malefic!"
"I saw with my own eyes that he actually killed a late-stage Spirit Immortal Never-Ending Clan member!"
"So it's him … who caused this unprecedented change in the operation this time …"
"The collapse of the planet later on might have something to do with this person. This guy looks like the source of disaster. It's better not to provoke him." Gasps could be heard as the onlookers exchanged messages. Perhaps it was because of what had happened to Wang Baole, but because they shared a common enemy, they were now much closer to each other.
However, when Wang Baole's gaze swept past them, all of them could not help but stop their voice transmissions. They could not help but reveal reverence and fear in their eyes. Obviously, Wang Baole's actions and slaughter on the planet had already caused them to be extremely shocked.
Even the three early-stage Spirit Immortal cultivators in the crowd were the same. They didn't show any disrespect to Wang Baole just because they were Spirit Immortal cultivators. In fact, they knew very well that no matter what method Wang Baole used, the fact that he could kill a late-stage Spirit Immortal meant that he was terrifying. They didn't think that they had a 100% chance of winning if they were to fight.
"This person … not only can he kill the enemy, but he can also trick his own people …" After the three Spirit Immortals looked at each other, they first cupped their fists towards Wang Baole.
Wang Baole looked around and saw that there were only slightly more than 40 people left out of the original hundreds of Descenders. He blinked and felt that this mission was too dangerous. Fortunately, he was lucky. Otherwise, he would have been in danger.
After comforting himself, Wang Baole returned the greeting to the three Spirit Immortals. Suddenly, he saw the bald man wearing the ox mask and laughed.
"You're still alive."
The bald man's body trembled, and his face under the mask looked like he was about to cry. He hurriedly saluted Wang Baole with trembling hands and shouted, "Welcome back, fellow daoist.
"Welcome back, Fellow Daoist. It was all thanks to Fellow Daoist's support that we were able to survive this mission. Please accept my gratitude, Fellow Daoist!"
Seeing that this person had said such shameless words, the other cultivators all cursed him in their hearts as they hurriedly cupped their fists and spoke.
They had no choice. They had not returned to their respective places yet. If they provoked this fiend here, they were very worried about whether they would be able to return alive. Therefore, it was not wrong to be more respectful towards the pig-headed man.
Seeing that everyone was welcoming him so well, Wang Baole was very happy. After laughing, he nodded at the people around him and made some small talk. Every time he said something, he would be met with many people's cooperation. This made the atmosphere of the conversation very harmonious.
And when everyone was teleported back and chatting with Wang Baole, the planet that they had previously descended on was still collapsing. Half of the planet had already turned into countless dust particles that filled the starry sky. From afar, the remaining half of the planet looked like a crescent moon. It gave off a sense of fragmentation, and its collapse continued slowly.
Perhaps it would take a considerable amount of time before this planet's collapse completely stopped. When that time came, this planet would no longer exist in the starry sky.
Such a matter was not a small matter even for the huge Never-Ending Clan. Although it was not a big deal, it was enough to attract the attention of some of the higher-ups. After all, they had lost an army, and the planetary army commander was severely injured with only half a head left. At the same time, the planet that they had occupied was also destroyed because of this.
Therefore, a series of investigations and deductions were immediately launched. Very quickly, it caused a certain degree of commotion. At the same time, after watching the entire process, Inferno Laozu had to admit that even if all of his previous missions were added together, they would not be as amazing as Wang Baole's performance this time.
"He is a talent!" Inferno Laozu spat out the fruit core in his mouth and squinted slightly at the light screen in front of him. On the light screen was the ruins where Wang Baole and the others were.
After pondering for a short while, he raised his right hand and made a hand seal. Immediately, ripples appeared on the light screen in front of him. Inferno Laozu's divine consciousness spread out between the ripples and directly merged into the ripples.
In the next instant, the people in the ruins who were harmoniously communicating with each other suddenly felt their hearts tremble. Even Wang Baole was the same. He felt the arrival of a vast and mighty force.
When they looked over, everyone, including him, saw a fiery light descend from the sky. It stopped in midair above the crowd and gathered together to form a figure made of flames. That figure's appearance could not be seen clearly, but there was a mighty pressure that surged into the sky. With just one glance, anyone would feel a piercing pain in their eyes and their hearts would rumble.
Wang Baole's breathing quickened. When he hurriedly lowered his head, he heard the ancient voice of the flame figure in the sky.
Now, according to your performance, you will be rewarded with red crystals. "
As the flame figure spoke, numbers immediately appeared on the masks on the faces of the more than forty people. The observation function of the masks allowed them to calculate the corresponding rewards after they returned. Hence, Wang Baole hurriedly sensed the numbers on his mask.
"13,000 red crystals?" Wang Baole blinked. He felt that it was a little too little. Although the materials he bought from Xie Haiyang previously only cost 300 red crystals, he felt that this time, he could be said to have single-handedly wiped out an entire army. From top to bottom, he had pretty much wiped out all of them.
However, when Wang Baole looked at the masks of the others with dissatisfaction, he suddenly felt a little better.
On the masks of the other cultivators, the highest number … was about 200, and it was the same three Spirit Immortals. As for the others, the highest number was 70 or 80, and the lowest number was in the single digits.
Added together, it was not even a fraction of what he had …
"They are too pitiful." Wang Baole could not help but cough. As for the cultivators who saw their red crystals, they wanted to cry but had no tears. Some of them had participated in such missions many times. In the past, they had earned at least a hundred red crystals, but now, they had less than ten …
"You have received the red crystals. You may leave." The figure in the sky waved his hand, and immediately, a large number of red crystals flew towards the crowd. After the crowd put them away, they helplessly cupped their fists towards the figure in the sky. Their bodies blurred one after another, and when they finally disappeared, only the masks they wore remained. They flew out and merged into the body of the flame figure in the sky.
"Huh?" Wang Baole felt that something was amiss. This was because he realized that everyone around him had left, but he … was still here. Just as he was muttering in his heart, the flame figure in the sky spoke calmly in his ears.
"Kid, are you willing to be my in-name disciple?"
(End of Chapter)
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