During the recent period, Wang Baole, who was practicing in the Raging Flame Galaxy, didn't know much about his reputation in the outside world. In fact, after the list of Starfall Land was dispersed, his name had spread like a storm throughout the Weiyang Dao Domain. .
Being paid attention to by countless powerful families and forces made him even more greedy. But at that time, although there was some attention, most of them had no good intentions. They were more concerned about his Dao Star. As for himself... his influence was not great. After all, it has not grown up and has been noticed at an early stage, which is not beneficial.
But soon, as news spread from the Lieyan Galaxy, the Lieyan Ancestor accepted Wang Baole as a disciple, and even took action for his disciple, making the Zijin Civilization tremble and apologize. This matter was like a hurricane, sweeping through the entire Weiyang Dao Domain, making countless people pay attention to Wang Baole. Families and forces were all frightened.
They had to restrain their malice. It was the Lie Yan Ancestor's protection and reputation that made people very fearful. It was precisely because of this that Wang Baole's name once again entered the eyes of all forces, and it was completely different from before.
Because there is Ancestor Lieyan behind him, as a disciple of Ancestor Lieyan, and he also possesses Dao Star, this has already made Wang Baole recognized as a genius.
At this time, Xu Yinling, the bell girl, helped spread Wang Baole's fame even wider. Almost all the genius monks in the family had heard about him and knew that he had a Dao star made up of nine ancient stars!
So after seeing the powerful enemy in front of him, showing two ancient star rules, he thought of Xie Haiyang's worship into the Lieyan Galaxy, so in Xie Yunteng's thoughts, the identity of the person in front was ready to be revealed.
"Wang Baole!"
Almost at the moment Xie Yunteng spoke, Wang Baole's Rules of Blood and Rules of Joy erupted, forming a tearing force that caused the entire network to tremble and begin to collapse.
But Wang Baole was not satisfied with just the collapse. He took another step, and the third punch, the fourth punch, and the fifth punch suddenly fell.
The path of green plants, the path of blue clouds, the path of blue wind!
The three kinds of light burst out in an instant and merged into Wang Baole's fist, as if setting off a stormy sea, transforming into a huge towering tree, as well as tumbling clouds, and hurricanes appearing out of thin air from all directions. They are all transformations of rules. , following the sea of blood and sound waves, raging towards the already collapsing silk network, like crushing it.
During the roar, although the silk thread network was an ancient star, it was only equivalent to one of Wang Baole's ancient stars. With nine ancient stars in his possession, he would naturally be able to destroy the dead with his actions, making the rules of silk contained in Xie Yunteng's ancient star completely useless. It can't be stopped.
The constant fragmentation was like an egg hitting a stone, causing everyone who saw it to be shocked. Xie Yunteng himself also spurted out blood. In a short period of time, he spurted out five mouthfuls of blood. !
It was a bombardment and a vomiting of blood. His figure also had to retreat under every attack of Wang Baole, and the phantom of the ancient star that emerged behind him became more and more distorted.
But... it was still not over. Wang Baole was so fast that he punched the sixth, seventh, and eighth punch!
They are... the Purple Path of Devour, the Black Path of Death and the last White Path of Light!
The moment these three laws appeared, the bite seeds in Wang Baole's body were pulled, and his fist seemed to become a black hole that could swallow everything, exuding extremely terrifying pressure, with the breath of death and the endless sea of light interlaced. Together, they burst out like purification in all directions.
The roaring sound came out again, and the remaining silk threads all collapsed at this moment, disappeared into ashes, and disappeared without a trace. Xie Yunteng himself spurted three mouthfuls of blood in a row. While his hair was disheveled, the shadow of the ancient star behind him also Because they couldn't bear it, cracks appeared directly, and finally they couldn't support it and dissipated.
Wang Baole did not continue to take action. He looked coldly at Xie Yunteng who was retreating and shook his head. This time he took action, the blessings of his Dao Star were not unfolded, and the rules of fire were not displayed, as well as the Star-Sealing Technique, the Flame Spirit Spell, etc. The trump card has never been used.
But even so, he still completely crushed this so-called genius, so much so that Wang Baole lost interest for a moment. Such a weak person was no longer qualified for him to verify himself.
"Don't bother me." He said the words lightly, Wang Baole looked back at Xie Yunteng and walked towards the only intact VIP pavilion in the ruins here.
"You!!" Being ignored like this was something Xie Yunteng rarely encountered in his life. His dignity and pride were too much for him to bear, and he roared angrily.
It's just that although his ancient star did not completely collapse, for him, this kind of heavy injury has already damaged the foundation. At this moment, when he retreated, the eight stars that he had blocked before suddenly appeared around him, and each of them had expressions on his face. Leng Bing raised his right hand in an instant and pressed it towards Xie Yunteng.
With this press, Xie Yunteng's body recovered visibly, and the shadow of the ancient star behind him also did the same. The originally injured foundation also healed quickly!
"Fifth Young Master, let's do it." While healing Xie Yunteng, an old man among the eight people said calmly.
"No, you guys, get out of here. You're just a piece of trash. I can crush it to death!" Xie Yunteng's body was shaking. Although his complexion had recovered, there was a crazy light shining in his eyes, and there was still a trace of black energy emanating from his body, and he roared. At the same time, he raised his hands and waved violently, his body suddenly rushed out, and rushed straight towards Wang Baole again.
"Wang Baole!" As he screamed, the black energy emanating from Xie Yunteng's body suddenly became more violent and more violent, instantly filling the outside of his body, making his figure look like it had turned into a mist.
The mist was pitch black, and it was rapidly expanding visible to the naked eye as it rolled. There was an increasingly strong pressure, and as he continued to get closer to Wang Baole, and as the scope of the mist became larger and larger, it exploded.
The strength of this pressure instantly surpassed Xie Yunteng's previous fluctuations in cultivation, and soon doubled, tripled, tripled... As he got closer, the pressure continued to rise!
Wang Baole, who was about to walk into the terrace, suddenly stopped in his steps. His lost interest also quickly resurfaced with the sense of crisis at this moment. He regrouped and turned around to look over.
And the moment he looked, Xie Haiyang's voice suddenly came out with urgency.
"Baole, be careful, this is... the trump card of my direct descendants of the Xie family, the Shadow of the Ningzu!! It is not effective against the same clan, but it can bless oneself to the outside world, greatly increasing the combat power in a short period of time!!"
The moment Xie Haiyang opened his mouth, in Wang Baole's eyes, the mist outside Xie Yunteng's body, which was rushing toward him rapidly, rolled like flames and exploded. During this explosion, the mist suddenly gathered into the outline of a human figure.
This figure was a hundred feet in size. When it appeared, it shook the entire spacecraft and affected the starry sky outside. It caused ripples in the starry sky and forced the spacecraft to stop.
As the outline of the mist figure formed, an ancient, vicissitudes, and aura that seemed to contain the feeling of endless years suddenly spread out from this huge mist figure without reservation, forming a powerful wave. While the power of suppression enveloped all directions, Wang Baole could also clearly see the face of the mist figure. It was an old man who was not angry and intimidated. His eyes were deep and contained an indescribable strange power that seemed to be able to affect all nothingness!
"Shadow of the Ancestor?" Wang Baole's eyes contracted slightly, and at this moment, the sense of crisis surged strongly in his body. At the same time, the momentum of the mist figure continued to explode, and a low roar came from within, towards Wang Baole, suddenly Boom.
"Wang Baole, die!!"
"As expected of the Xie family... he actually has such magical powers, allowing future generations to borrow his shadow. Although it is not a borrowed power, it is just a shadow, it can also give amazing blessings to itself. I think this so-called ancestor's shadow... should be the one from the Xie family, Investing in the Weiyang clan has created the ancestor of the entire family!" Wang Baole took a deep breath. Although the sense of crisis in his body was strong, what was even stronger was the overwhelming fighting spirit. This fighting spirit spread throughout his body, making him even excited. , the moment the mist figure came, Wang Baole let out a long laugh, suddenly raised his right hand, and his eyes revealed stars!
"Let me die. I have to ask my master if he agrees!"
(End of chapter)