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Chapter 867

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Wang Baole's appearance was both a variable and a huge rock. It directly turned the originally disadvantageous situation of the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect around. As everyone in the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect became excited, the Heavenly Spirit Sect's momentum gradually weakened. As they kept retreating, it seemed like the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect had regained the initiative!

Even though this initiative wasn't fatal, it could be imagined that once it accumulated, it would snowball and increase their chances of winning. In the end, it wouldn't be impossible for them to win this war!

Almost everyone on both sides could feel this scene. As a result, while Wang Baole brought excitement to the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect disciples, he was also hated to the core by the Heavenly Spirit cultivators. However, there was nothing they could do. His cultivation was too shocking, and his army was extremely violent.

As such, the only way to resolve the situation before the Heavenly Spirit Sect was either for the sect lord and elders to defeat Laozu of the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect, or for the three perfected stage Spirit Immortals to suppress the butler and Daoist Gu Mo.

However … until now, the sect lord and elders of the Heavenly Spirit Sect still only had a slight advantage. If they wanted to defeat them, they would need some time to accumulate victory. As for the latter … it was the same.

Therefore … the only way was to eliminate the variable, Wang Baole, and do their best to erase the turning point brought by his appearance!

It wasn't that there wasn't a way, but the price was a little high, and it was quite risky. If it were before, when the Heavenly Spirit Sect had the initiative and the chance of winning, they wouldn't have made such a choice. There was no need to take the risk. As long as they continued to push forward, the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect would naturally collapse, and their destruction would be irreversible.

But now … especially when they saw that Wang Baole was actually going straight for the early-stage or middle-stage Spirit Immortal battle, this was the only way before the Heavenly Spirit Sect. This was because they definitely couldn't let Wang Baole enter the early-stage or middle-stage Spirit Immortal battle. Otherwise … once Wang Baole slaughtered Spirit Immortals, the Heavenly Spirit Sect's Spirit Immortals would be reduced sharply, and the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect's other Spirit Immortals would be released. Then, the defeat of this war would be destined.

Therefore, the sect lord of the Heavenly Spirit Sect revealed a decisive look and suddenly roared.

"Qing Kunzi!"

As he spoke, the three perfected stage Spirit Immortal realm cultivators of the Heavenly Spirit Sect who were battling the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect's chief steward and Daoist Gu Mo immediately showed signs of struggle in their eyes. However, it turned into decisiveness in the blink of an eye. All of them unleashed their cultivation bases as though they were burning intensely. Two of them seemed to be unafraid of death. It was as though they had transformed into suns and directly pounced towards the chief steward and Daoist Gu Mo. They executed their ultimate techniques and actually trapped the two temporarily.

At the same time, the other perfected stage Spirit Immortal realm cultivator, Qing Kunzi, whom the sect lord of the Heavenly Spirit Sect had mentioned, flashed. As his cultivation erupted, he actually left the battle and charged … towards Wang Baole, who was currently in the midst of the Heavenly Spirit Sect crowd, killing his way towards the Spirit Immortal realm cultivator battle.

Everything happened in an instant. In the next moment, as the battlefield shook, Qing Kunzi seemed to have transformed into a Kun Peng. One could even vaguely see the figure of a Kun Peng with the naked eye. He instantly closed in on Wang Baole.

And a few seconds before he arrived, Wang Baole had already sensed him. He suddenly turned his head to look at the rapidly approaching Kun Peng. As he felt the other party's monstrous killing intent, Wang Baole's lips curled into a mocking smile, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"A big one has finally arrived!" Wang Baole laughed. He naturally saw through the other party's intentions. This was because the three choices that Wang Baole had made since his arrival were like hitting a snake where it hurt the most. They were the greatest influences and reversals to this battle.

First, he killed Yi Nianzi to stabilize the wavering minds of the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect disciples. Then, he killed the two Spirit Immortals of the enemy that had cost the lives of countless Divine Sovereign Justice Sect disciples. This made the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect cultivators even more excited. At the same time, it also released a large number of people. Without any worries, they could avoid facing enemies from the front and back. The extra cultivators could even join other battles.

After that, what Wang Baole needed to do was head to the battlefield where the early-stage and mid-stage Spirit Immortal realm cultivators were fighting. He was prepared to use his late-stage Spirit Immortal realm cultivation to crush and slaughter them. Once he did that, there would be no need for the battle to continue.

As for the problem of bullying the weak and the strong, if one still considered this in a battle, then they would definitely be stupid and die. War was about the strong defeating the weak!

Therefore, being stopped was within Wang Baole's expectations. Similarly, this was also within his plan. This was because in terms of strategy, although killing a perfected Spirit Immortal was not as good as killing multiple early and mid-stage Spirit Immortals, in terms of momentum, the former could deal a stronger blow to the morale of the Violet Gold civilization.

As a result, as Qing Kunzi charged towards him, Wang Baole didn't retreat. Instead, he laughed loudly and charged towards Qing Kunzi like a shooting star. In the face of Wang Baole's charge, the murderous intent in Qing Kunzi's eyes exploded.

"You overestimate yourself!"

In an instant, the two of them collided in the starry sky of the battlefield. From afar, it was impossible to tell if it was the shooting star that crashed into the Kunpeng or the Kunpeng that crashed into the shooting star. In short, the moment the two of them collided, a rumble that reverberated throughout the battlefield turned into ripples that swept wildly in all directions like a huge wave.

A large number of cultivators from both sides spat out blood and retreated in shock. Wang Baole's body also trembled after the collision and retreated seventy to eighty feet. He was unscathed, and his eyes flashed. After arriving here, although he displayed the fluctuations of a late-stage Spirit Immortal, in reality, this was only half of his overall cultivation. The other half was hidden by him.

"After burning my cultivation, I'm indeed slightly stronger than an ordinary late-stage Spirit Immortal. This is more interesting."

When he spoke, the shock on Qing Kunzi's side had already reached its peak. He only felt a huge force charging at him, and he could not control his body at all. He was forced back more than five hundred feet before he barely managed to stop himself. Then, he coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. The shock and disbelief in his eyes caused the sea that had turned into a raging sea in his heart, and it roared endlessly with loud rumbles.

"You …" Before he could finish speaking, the battle intent in Wang Baole's eyes suddenly exploded, and he released another twenty percent of his cultivation. After releasing seventy percent of his total cultivation, he took a step forward, and his speed was so fast that it directly split the void. In the next instant, he appeared in front of the extremely shocked Qing Kunzi. He raised his right hand, and a divine weapon appeared, and directly swept it horizontally!

Qing Kunzi's face was pale, and he couldn't dodge in time. He could only form hand seals with both hands. Instantly, the image of the Kun Peng around him suddenly became clear. While resisting with all his strength, he also tried to make the Kun Peng he had transformed into swing its tail to counterattack Wang Baole.

But what awaited him was … a hint of regret in Wang Baole's eyes. The divine weapon in his hand didn't stop at all. As seventy percent of his cultivation surged into the Kun Peng, the seemingly shocking Kun Peng suddenly trembled and directly collapsed in front of Wang Baole. However, Wang Baole's speed didn't stop. In an instant, he was in front of Qing Kunzi, and he slashed again!

Amidst the roar, Qing Kunzi let out a shrill cry, and a black sun burst out of his body. As he resisted with all his strength, he spat out blood and was sent flying backward. His expression was as if he had seen a ghost, and he let out a shrill cry.

"You're not a Spirit Immortal!"

"I'm your father!" Wang Baole grinned. He didn't care about the shock and disbelief on the faces of the surrounding cultivators, as well as Laozu and the others. He took another step forward and approached the retreating Qing Kunzi. He waved the divine weapon in his right hand again, and instantly, there was a loud roar.

Qing Kunzi let out a roar and resisted again. The black sun in his hand was indeed extraordinary. Although it made him spit out blood again and again, and he was injured time and time again, it still managed to hold on. However, cracks gradually appeared on it.

"Weak!" Wang Baole took a step forward and slashed with his sword. He was extremely fast, and he was almost chasing after Qing Kunzi. Finally, under the seventh slash, the black sun in Qing Kunzi's hand finally couldn't take it anymore and collapsed. After that, Wang Baole's eighth slash was like an earth-shattering rainbow that could split all things, and it flashed past Qing Kunzi's desperate and shocked eyes.

In the next instant, his head flew up, and his body was directly enveloped by a wave of power that far exceeded his cultivation level. His body and bones were shattered, and his body and soul were destroyed!

"Too weak," Wang Baole said calmly as he stood in the starry sky, his heart filled with joy.

The surrounding battlefield instantly fell silent. Most of the cultivators from both sides who saw this scene even forgot to fight. They all stared blankly at Wang Baole, and their minds were completely buzzing. It was as if a hundred thousand heavenly thunders had exploded in their minds.

Indeed … at this moment, standing in the starry sky, Wang Baole's aura and cultivation level were earth-shattering and shocking in all directions!

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