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Chapter 669 Ruthless Wang Baole

Looking at the suddenly melting ice and the huge palace revealed in front of him, as well as the red pillar of light rising into the sky, Wang Baole breathed heavily. His hair was lifted up by the waves emitted by the pillar of light in the hall, and his body also

Under the impact of this fluctuation, I had to take several steps back.

The surrounding ground was also trembling, as if a ferocious beast that had been sleeping for many years opened its eyes at this moment, woke up, and exuded an aura that shocked the world!

Compared with this palace, although it is inappropriate to describe Wang Baole's figure as an ant, it is also quite small. In fact, this palace gives people an unimaginable vastness in terms of shape, size, and pressure.

This feeling will be even stronger if someone looks at it from a distance. The three halls are already majestic, and this melting hall emitting red light pillars is even more prominent because the other two are frozen.

Extremely brilliant.

It wasn't until more than thirty breaths had passed that the pressure of the palace slowly dissipated. Except for the red light beam that shot into the sky and formed a circular ripple that lingered for a long time, everything here had been restored.

Normal, and at this moment, the door of the main hall slowly opened, and bursts of red light came out.

Although it only opened a gap, for the main hall itself, for Wang Baole, this gap was enough for three adults to pass hand in hand.

This scene made Wang Baole look moved, but now he was no longer a young boy who had just entered the practice. He did not act rashly. Instead, after careful observation and judgment, he thought of the cold voice that echoed before, and slowly put all these things together in his mind.

The clues merged together and an answer was obtained.

"This is a fate of opportunity!" Wang Baole's eyes gradually glowed, and at the same time, his eyes were filled with desire. His dream since he was a child was to become the President of the Federation. He also understood that only the strong can...

You can dominate the federation, but if you can become stronger, you can control your own destiny!

Especially... After experiencing the battle with Taoist Youran, and experiencing the powerlessness in the Death Path battleship, Wang Baole's enthusiasm for cultivation and his pursuit of his own strength were not expressed in his expression, but in his heart, he had

It is an extremely longing!

Therefore, after thinking and judging, Wang Baole no longer hesitated, and rushed straight to the main hall. After the moment approached, standing in front of the gap in the door of the main hall, Wang Baole gritted his teeth and suddenly stepped into the red color emanating from the gap.

Mangzhong!

As soon as he entered, Wang Baole's eyes blurred. The next moment he saw clearly, he suddenly appeared inside the hall. There was an empty space around him, and there were three statues. There was a red bead on the top of his head, emitting red light. In addition,

, right in front of him, sitting cross-legged, an old man!

The moment he saw the old man, Wang Baole was shocked. He instinctively took a few steps back, adjusted his breathing, and immediately clasped his fists and bowed deeply.

"Greetings, senior!"

After bowing, although Wang Baole stood there, he looked at the cross-legged old man in the hall from the corner of his eye. While he was guessing the identity of the other person, Wang Baole quickly discovered that something was wrong.

"Not a real person?" Wang Baole's heart moved, and he realized that the old man's body was not real, but seemed to be an illusion, sitting there motionless.

And just after Wang Baole looked at him, the cross-legged old man who had closed his eyes for an unknown period of time suddenly opened his eyes, and two star-like gazes fell directly on Wang Baole.

Wang Baole just felt a bang in his mind. Under this gaze, everything in his body seemed to be seen through. It was as if there were no secrets in him. Everything was seen by this illusory old man.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long. As the old man looked away, sweat was already streaming down Wang Baole's forehead. He was breathing heavily, and he was also horrified in his heart. However, this horrifying feeling was still permeating the air. The illusive old man had already let out a hoarse cry.

Discourse.

"If you meet the qualifications, you can accept the test of legacy. If you can withstand my pressure for ten breaths without being affected, you will pass the test and get the opportunity to enter the blood pool of all spirits and improve your physical body!"

Just after he finished speaking, without giving Wang Baole a chance to agree or disagree, the old man suddenly raised his right hand and pointed towards Wang Baole. The moment the finger fell, there was a storm-like momentum, directly from the old man.

The momentum that erupted from his body was so strong that it was like a violent storm or a turbulent sea. With the explosion, an overwhelming force came towards Wang Baole and suppressed him.

It was devastating, earth-shattering, and so powerful that Wang Baole felt that the world in front of him was blurred, as if he had become a leaf. Under this storm, he could not have his own will at all, and he could not even hold on for a breath.

His whole body roared, and his body shook wildly under the pressure, and he passed out.

I don’t know how much time passed. When Wang Baole woke up, he was lying outside the main hall. The surroundings were quiet. After a brief period of confusion, Wang Baole sat up suddenly. As the memories before coma emerged in his mind, his breath stagnated and he immediately looked up.

When I walked towards the main hall and found that there was still a gap in the door of the main hall, I felt relieved.

"Looking at it this way, this assessment will not be closed due to failure... but even if it fails, there will be no damage, but it will be pushed out?" Wang Baole thought thoughtfully, and after recalling the scene of his previous failure and coma, he felt

It has something to do with not being mentally prepared.

"Try again!" Wang Baole had a decisive look in his eyes. He stood up and entered the hall again. This time he was fully prepared in his heart. As soon as he entered, his cultivation exploded. He roared and tried to block it with all his strength, but it didn't take long.

, as the pressure in the hall struck again like a storm, the next moment, Wang Baole's body was directly rolled out from the gap, fell to the ground and passed out.

Half an hour later, Wang Baole woke up leisurely. He sat there and looked straight at the palace, his mind spinning rapidly. He quickly summarized the previous lessons and knew that it was not that easy to survive here.

"I didn't say not to use magic weapons!" Wang Baole's eyes sparkled, and he lowered his head to rummage in his storage bag. After a while, he took out a lot of magic weapons. After being fully armed, he rushed forward and entered the crack again. This time

Once he persisted for three breaths. When the fourth breath came, Wang Baole's body exploded with a bang and he fell unconscious again and was pushed out of the crack.

"It's not that my body can't bear it, but that my senses are too keen and that's why I'm affected by the opponent's pressure. If you can make my feelings duller, maybe there's a chance..." After waking up, Wang Baole frowned.

, after thinking for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"After I go in, if I knock myself unconscious first, can I not feel the pressure and maybe pass? If it still doesn't work, then I can only... teach the scriptures." Thinking of this, Wang Baole

First he looked forward to it, and then he sighed. He really didn't want to use Taoist scriptures as a last resort. On the one hand, he felt that the mysterious existence would most likely just fall asleep after waking up, and he would disturb him again.

He was really afraid of causing a rage.

"That being must be seriously angry... Of course, the most important thing is that I, Wang Baole, must rely on my own ability to gain fortune!" After Wang Baole muttered a few words, his body swayed and he rushed into the gap again. This time, he just

As soon as he entered, Wang Baole raised his hand and slapped his forehead hard without any hesitation before the old man's coercive storm dissipated.

With a bang, he knocked himself unconscious with his force. Even Wang Baole was a ruthless person. When he slapped his forehead, his cultivation level exploded, making his coma this time as complete as that of a dead person.

, at this moment, as he fell to the ground with a thud, the illusory old man was also stunned for a moment. It was obvious that although he was an illusory existence and did not have much intelligence, he was still a little confused by Wang Baole's act of self-mutilation and coma.

So much so that the coercive storm he unleashed paused for a moment, as if his eyes were analyzing and judging whether Wang Baole met the requirements.

After all, he has never encountered this kind of thing before. It would be fine if he suppressed the coma. However, Wang Baole's own coma seemed to have completely shut down the five senses, and was no different from a corpse. To a certain extent, it was indeed considered abnormal.

Affected... This caused the illusionary old man to be in a daze, and ten breaths of time passed just like that.

After a while, the old man looked at Wang Baole with a strange look in confusion and closed his eyes.

"pass!"

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