A World Worth Protecting

his eyes.
He flung the headless corpse gripped in his right hand outward violently, hitting one of the Never-Ending Clan cultivators running away to his right.
His Thearch Armor spasmed and came apart, transforming into crimson meridians that flew out and raced towards another Never-Ending Clan cultivator.
They caught up with him immediately.
The cultivator roared and struggled, but it didn’t matter.
The meridians crawled over and encased him in armor.
The Thearch Armor had become his prison.

His screams of fear were silenced instantly.
Wang Baole then dashed forward and reappeared in mid-air.
He was going after the next Never-Ending Clan cultivator.

His battle capabilities had been reduced from the Soul Conduit realm without his Thearch Armor.
Regardless, his strong physical body, his Nascent Soul realm cultivation, and the vast stores of Spirit Qi inside him meant that he was still a lethal force to be reckoned with.
He unleashed whatever Spirit Qi he held inside him without holding anything back.
The Never-Ending Clan cultivator only managed to hold his own for a few counts in the explosion of all that power.
Wang Baole pummeled him with ten Supernova punches and sent him spiraling to the ground, heavily injured and with blood spilling from his lips.

With a wave of his hand, numerous puppets rushed out and trapped the fallen Never-Ending Clan cultivator.
To prevent the cultivator’s Nascent Soul from escaping, Wang Baole kicked him in his dantian.
The kick sent waves of spirit energy into the cultivator, trapping his Nascent Soul.

Everything happened within the blink of an eye.
The surviving Never-Ending Clan cultivator, who had escaped towards the right, had reeled back in shock as he witnessed Wang Baole suppress his last two companions with ease.
He dodged the corpse that Wang Baole had flung at him and was about to run away at full speed.

It was then that the headless corpse suddenly exploded.
Numerous black strands shot out from the explosion of blood and flesh, gathered together, and formed the silhouette of a person.
It was Wang Baole’s avatar!

The avatar rushed out to stop the cultivator from escaping.
Of course, that wasn’t its primary objective.
It had only one aim, and that was… to exchange places with Wang Baole!

Wang Baole switched places with his avatar instantly.
The switch happened too quickly.
The final surviving Never-Ending Clan cultivator, heart racing with fear, didn’t even have the time to speed up before he was caught by Wang Baole.
Screams of terror pierced the air as Wang Baole’s vast spirit energy, as well as his sutra’s power, crashed down.
The Never-Ending Clan cultivator’s two heads were smashed instantly.
He crashed to the ground and fainted.

Out of five Never-Ending Clan members, two were killed, another two were injured, and the last was sealed within a short period of time!

Anyone who had witnessed the battle would have been shocked beyond measure!

Wang Baole would have been equally proud, but he wasn’t in the mood for that now.
Feng Qiuran had been hunted relentlessly, and the Never-Ending Clan was running wild.
This was not what he had expected.

Maybe Daoist You Ran isn’t the only mastermind behind this whole thing? Wang Baole narrowed his eyes.
He grabbed the unconscious Never-Ending Clan cultivator and, with a sudden step, reappeared next to the Never-Ending Clan cultivator who had been bound by his puppets.

The Never-Ending Clan cultivator’s dantian had suffered serious injuries.
His cultivation had been dealt a heavy blow, and his Nascent Soul was trapped and unable to escape.
He was also bound tightly by numerous puppets.
All he could do was watch as Wang Baole walked over.
Venom filled his eyes as he spoke with a hoarse voice.

“I don’t care who you are.
You’ve just offended the Never-Ending Clan.
You…”

“You talk too much!” Wang Baole said casually.
His left hand pressed abruptly onto the head of the talking Never-Ending Clan cultivator, unleashing the soul searching spell.
He hadn’t been able to wield it effectively in the past, but it had become easier now that he was at the Nascent Soul realm.

The Never-Ending Clan cultivator shuddered violently and released a pained scream.
The expression on Wang Baole’s face darkened immediately after.
A dozen counts later, he suddenly lifted his head, his breathing quickened.
He looked incredulous.
He turned towards the unconscious Never-Ending Clan cultivator and performed the soul searching spell again.

He still couldn’t believe the information he had gotten from his second attempt.
He flew over to where his Thearch Armor was and grabbed the Never-Ending Clan cultivator trapped inside the armor.
He unleashed the soul searching spell again!

The answer he got from all three attempts was the same!

Daoist You Ran wasn’t dead.
The Vast Expanse Dao Palace and the Federation… were in the midst of all-out war!

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