As soon as the words left Wang Baole's mouth, hundreds of crimson lightning bolts slammed into the Fallen Star Ship. The black sea of resentment on the ship was pushed back, revealing its original appearance.
But that wasn't the end of it. A moment later, even more lightning bolts came crashing down. These lightning bolts seemed to have a mind of their own; they didn't look for anyone else. Even when they passed by the Chosen in midair, they didn't hurt them in the slightest. Instead, they all landed accurately on the ship ….
The entire boat's paper state was rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wang Baole was agitated as well. He felt that extreme sorrow had turned to joy. Therefore, he raised his head and roared towards the sky.
"Today, I will completely erase this black sea! I will exterminate the Demonic Dao Lightning! Come, come, come!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, more lightning bolts came crashing down, enveloping the entire ship, causing the black sea of resentment on the ship to vanish without a trace. It even affected some of the surrounding areas of the sea, causing the blackness to fade away and turn white!
Even more resentment was gathering madly from all directions, fighting against the lightning bolts and establishing a balance. However, Wang Baole's ship was now completely restored. Even the paper people on the ship had strange gleams in their eyes as they began to row the oars and sail off into the distance.
However, the scale of the lightning bolts was clearly affected here. They couldn't cover an area the size of a civilization in the outside world. Here, they could only cover an area the size of a single ship.
Even so, the sight of this caused the seven or eight people on the ship to go wild with joy. The auras of the people on the other ships also changed.
"What kind of lightning is that? One moment it's divine, the next it's devilish …."
"It doesn't matter what it is, it seems to be the bane of the black sea of resentment!!"
In addition to those who had already flown off into the distance, all of the Chosen who saw what was happening were shaken to the extreme. Most of the other eight ships had already been reduced to paper. The most severely damaged ship was ninety percent paper. It was almost completely fused with the black sea, and the Cultivators on board had no choice but to fly out.
The other ships wouldn't be able to hold on for long either. This caused some of the cultivators who had come to the Graveyard of Stars this time to feel extremely anxious.
Although there weren't many of them, there were still about a hundred of them. Under the pressure of the sky, they understood that it was impossible for them to reach the shore if they ran at full speed. Although they could slow down and maintain their speed in midair, they could still avoid falling into the black sea if they were careful. However, if they did that, they would lose the qualification to enter the Graveyard of Stars to obtain the fortune five days later.
How could they possibly accept such a thing? Moments ago, they had been worried and depressed, but now … Wang Baole's ship had been restored. Hope filled their hearts, and their eyes began to shine brightly.
Obviously … if they were able to board the ship, then they would be able to reach the shore within five days!
They weren't the only ones who had such thoughts. Many of the people who had assumed that they would be able to reach the shore by relying on their own Cultivation base and speed were also tempted. After all, once they boarded the ship, they would be able to reduce the risk, and wouldn't be harmed in any way. That would be of great benefit to them in the subsequent tests.
Therefore, it didn't take long before a group of cultivators shot up into the air toward Wang Baole's ship. Behind them were even more cultivators, all of whom transformed into beams of prismatic light as they prepared to force their way onto the ship!
Anyone who tried to stop them would be their common enemy. In fact, some of them were looking at Wang Baole with warning looks in their eyes.
When Wang Baole saw what was happening, he felt a bit sick of it. He sighed inwardly. His thoughts were now focused on the matter of selling the Soul Spirit Fruit. He knew that all of these Chosen from the great clans and organizations were rich, and could casually produce millions of red crystals. Therefore, he couldn't help but feel a bit depressed.
"If only I could sell tickets … that would be great." Wang Baole felt a bit regretful. However, he knew that such a thing wasn't likely to happen. Even if he tried to force his way onto the ship, he wouldn't be able to do so. Furthermore, if he tried to do so, he would incur the wrath of the masses ….
The feeling of knowing that there was money to be made, but not being able to take it, caused Wang Baole to sigh deeply. However, even as he was sighing, the Chosen who had been the first to arrive arrived. Because he wasn't the target of the crimson lightning bolt, he was actually able to pass through the bolt of lightning without suffering any damage. A look of pleasant surprise appeared on his face as he prepared to board the ship.
However, it was at this moment that … the paper man at the prow of the ship lifted its left hand and waved it casually. Immediately, the young man who was about to board the ship let out a miserable shriek. It was as if he had been slapped by an invisible hand. Blood sprayed from his mouth as his body was sent tumbling backward at top speed.
Wang Baole's eyes went wide when he saw this. The other Chosen who had arrived felt their hearts tremble. However, as they neared the ship, vicious gleams appeared in their eyes as they scattered and attempted to board the ship.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of Chosen had passed through the bolt of lightning. However, even as they were about to board the ship, the paper man lifted its left hand and waved it gently. Miserable shrieks rang out one after another. Of the dozens of Chosen, only two were unharmed. The rest coughed up blood as their bodies were slapped away!
Among the two people who were unharmed, one of them was Li Linzi. He was clearly agitated, and when he landed on the boat, he could not hide the excitement on his face. He did not care about the look that Wang Baole was giving him. Instead, he hurriedly found a corner and sat down cross-legged, adopting a stance that said he would not leave even if he died.
Seeing that someone had succeeded, the eyes of the more than one hundred Chosen in the area went bloodshot, and they charged forward in an attempt to board the ship. However, they were still slapped away. Only seven or eight Chosen were lucky enough to be able to board the ship without being blocked by the paper man.
It was at this point that Wang Baole realized that something was amiss. The other Chosen who had successfully boarded the ship also realized that something was amiss. It was the same with the Chosen on the outside.
"Everyone who boarded the ship … was already on the ship!!"
"Are these the rules of the Fallen Star Ship? Cultivators from other ships can't board the other ships? "
The Chosen up in midair were filled with grief and indignation. However, there was nothing they could do. In fact, they couldn't blame Wang Baole. After all … he wasn't the one who had stopped them from boarding the ship.
However, they still had to try. After all, this was related to the Fallen Star Ship trial. Therefore, there were still some Cultivators who hadn't made a move yet, but were now rushing forward in an attempt to board the ship.
Wang Baole's eyes began to shine brightly, and his mind raced.
"Since Lightning has chased me all the way here, I wonder if my wish is still valid …. My wish was that the paper man on the ship wouldn't stop me!
"Well, if my wish is still valid, does that mean that the paper man won't stop me if I try to bring people in?" Having reached this point in his train of thought, Wang Baole's heart began to pound. Seeing that the Chosen were approaching, the paper man lifted its left hand, and Wang Baole suddenly let out a shout.
"Don't fight back, fatty! I'll bring you in!" Even as the words left his mouth, Wang Baole's right hand shot out toward one of the two Cultivators who was attempting to enter the ship, a fatty.
The fatty's body was like a ball, and Wang Baole had chosen him for two reasons. On the one hand, he felt that he was fated to have such a physique, and on the other hand, he seemed to be very rich.
Fatty's reaction was also extremely fast. Seeing that he had been grabbed by the paper human cutout, he didn't react at all. He allowed Wang Baole to pull him, but the paper human cutout ignored him and pulled him onto the boat.
As soon as he boarded the ship, the fatty couldn't believe what he was seeing. Then he laughed heartily, and the flesh on his face trembled as he clasped hands toward Wang Baole.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist."
As for the others, they did not receive the same treatment. With a wave of the paper human cutout's hand, all of them retreated. That scene immediately made the breathing of everyone outside quicken. Their eyes widened as they looked at Wang Baole.
Wang Baole's heart was filled with excitement. However, seeing that the fatty's gratitude wasn't sincere enough, he looked him over and said coolly, "There's no need to thank me.
"You don't have to thank me. I'll do it once. 100,000 red crystals. Hand it over."
"100,000 Red Crystals?" The fatty's eyes widened, and the look of gratitude on his face disappeared in an instant. He glared at Wang Baole.
"You're too greedy. 100,000 for a handful? Why don't you go rob a bank? I, Zhou Linfeng, have never been cheated like this in my life. Give you money? Impossible! "
"You won't?" Wang Baole was also angry. He secretly thought that his price was very fair. He didn't say that he would give a million Red Crystals for a handful, which was already quite a benevolent act. However, the fatty actually repaid his kindness with ingratitude.
Therefore, he glared and was about to make a move. However, he felt that if he wanted the fatty to know how precious a handful was, he wouldn't be able to use enough force. Therefore, he turned his head and looked at the hundreds of people outside.
"100,000 for a handful? Any of you agree? I'll bring him in, and then I'll take this fatty out! "
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