Almost at the moment Wang Baole stepped onto the earth, a slight sigh echoed in his mind. It was the voice of the young lady, but it was just a sigh and no other words.
Obviously, even the young lady, what she sensed through Wang Baole's clone made it difficult for her to speak for the Cangmang Dao Palace. Wang Baole also did not respond to this sigh. His face seemed calm, but his heart was filled with anger.
Anger has already boiled over.
On the one hand, it is the experiences from friends and familiar people, and more importantly... his parents!
This was where Wang Baole Nilin was, and because of the guilt in his heart, he had to have a place to vent his anger, so in an instant, his figure landed directly on the earth, and when he appeared... he was the president of the Earth Federation.
Mansion!
This place used to be where Duanmique was. With the death of Duanmique and the departure of Li Xingwen and others, it has now become the place where the Fifth Heavenly Clan is in charge. Compared with the past, the protective formations here are obviously much better.
On the one hand, the more than a hundred statues in the square are becoming more and more lifelike and contain considerable spiritual energy fluctuations. It is as if these statues based on legends and myths can be resurrected at any time. However, the original Li Xingwen and
The statue of Duanmu Que has disappeared, replaced by the statue of the head of the Fifth Heavenly Clan.
There is also a light curtain outside the Presidential Palace that cannot be seen but can be sensed by monks. This light curtain forms a protection. As for its source, it is the magic weapon inside the Presidential Palace!
As a magical weapon that only the president can control, the red flying knife in Duan Muque's hand was occupied by the fifth-generation Celestial Clan following his death, and was marked with a mark, and is continuously sacrificed in the presidential palace.
At this moment, as the figure appeared, Wang Baole stood in mid-air, lowering his head and staring at the Presidential Palace below. Everything here was inescapable in his eyes. He saw the aura attached to the more than a hundred statues, and also saw the president.
The divine soldiers who were enshrined in the mansion, as well as the people who came and went in this area.
Most of them have blood from the Fifth Generation Celestial Clan and are their clan members. And now in the Presidential Palace, the person elected as the president is one of the original Fifth Generation Celestial Clan, the head of the Chen family!
His cultivation level is impressive and he is also a psychic. In addition to this person, there are four Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks in the Presidential Palace, meditating deep underground as if they were sitting there.
Obviously, after attaching themselves to the awakened planet in the Cangwu Dao Palace, in addition to their rights, the fifth-generation Heavenly Clan also gained considerable benefits in their cultivation. However, they were so proud of themselves that they suppressed all objections, and they did not really realize it.
, everything they think they have gained is nothing but duckweed in the eyes of the truly strong.
"Before I left back then, I should have been ruthless and wiped out this fifth-generation heavenly clan." Wang Baole spoke softly. Although he was talking to himself, because his cultivation was too strong and he did not control it, he was muttering at this moment.
In an instant, it turned into a series of thunders and exploded directly on the Presidential Palace.
For all the monks here, this sudden sound like thunder from the sky immediately made their minds roar completely. They were unable to resist at all. As if facing the power of heaven, they all spurted out blood!
Among them, those who did not have the blood of the fifth-generation Heavenly Clan, although their blood spurted out and fell into coma due to unbearable stress, their lives were not in danger. However, those with the bloodline of the Fifth-generation Heavenly Clan were not spared.
Maybe there are innocent people in the fifth-generation heavenly clan, but Wang Baole is not a saint. He cannot search the souls one by one to see who is good and who is bad. He can only scan the space with his spiritual consciousness, making each of the five-generation heavenly clan
During the cultivation of blood vessels, blood bleeds from the seven orifices one after another, and they fall down one by one in an instant. Whether they are alive or dead depends on their destiny!
When these fifth-generation Celestial Clan bloodline members fell one after another, the expression of the head of the Chen family, as the president, changed drastically. The four fifth-generation Celestial Clan elders of Nascent Soul Dzogchen deep underground were also shocked. First of all,
What inspired me were the more than 100 statues in the square!
These statues have obviously been blessed by the power of the planet. Apparently the planetary monk who awakened on the ancient bronze sword once cast a spell here, but his strength is not to mention that the injury has not healed. Even if he has recovered, he is still no match for Wang Baole.
, not to mention this is just a foreign object cast by him.
So in an instant, more than a hundred statues all opened their eyes, and each of them burst out with aura waves, rising into the sky as if resurrected to fight Wang Baole, but in the blink of an eye, Wang Baole raised his right hand slightly and pressed it.
Suddenly, a seemingly supreme power burst out invisibly, as if it had turned into a huge invisible palm print. As it was pressed, the world suddenly changed, the wind and clouds rolled back, and more than a hundred statues that had just awakened, all
Everyone trembled, their opened eyes closed one after another, and even their bodies were trembling, and they actually knelt down to Wang Baole who was standing in the sky.
As they knelt down and worshiped, the statues of the fifth generation head of the Heavenly Clan were all shattered. At the same time, the invisible barrier formed by the divine soldiers outside the Presidential Palace could not withstand it at all. It shattered in an instant and exploded like a broken mirror.
At the same time as it opened, the presidential palace also collapsed.
There was a red rainbow with a sharp edge inside. It soared into the sky at this moment and headed straight towards Wang Baole. It seemed to be about to penetrate him, but its speed became slower and slower. When it reached Wang Baole, the red rainbow stopped completely.
When he came down, he trembled visibly in front of Wang Baole, revealing his true body.
That is a red flying knife, it is... the federal president's magic weapon!
At the same time, with the trembling of the red dagger, the head of the Chen family rushed out tremblingly from the collapsed Presidential Palace, followed by the four Nascent Soul Dzogchen who flew out with fear, all looking at Wang Baole in the sky.
"Senior, please calm down. Everything is the fault of this junior. No matter what your request is, as long as our federal civilization can fulfill it, this junior will be satisfied..." The trembling heart of the head of the Chen family turned into intense panic. He did not recognize it for a moment.
When Wang Baole's identity was revealed, his first reaction was that the other party had either arrived from the outer space, or he was someone who had awakened from the vast Taoist palace.
So he apologized first without asking what was right and wrong. When he spoke, he immediately knelt down and knelt down, along with the four Nascent Souls behind him, who also knelt down.
Glancing at the spineless head of the Chen family, Wang Baole thought of Duan Mique. Compared with him, the dog-like head of the Chen family was not worthy of being president at all.
Thinking of Duanmuque, Wang Baole sighed softly in his heart, looked at the red flying knife with trembling paint, and spoke lightly.
"If you are born with spiritual consciousness, why do you help Zhou to do evil?"
After hearing these words, the red flying knife trembled even more violently, and a sense of unwillingness and grievance, as well as sadness and anger, faintly emanated from its blade.
Feeling the emotion of the red flying knife, Wang Baole fell silent and gained some understanding. This magic weapon is exclusively used by the president of the federation. It has an agreement with the federation, and it has always upheld this agreement. Whoever is the president, it belongs to.
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Duanmuque's death made it sad and angry, but in the face of the agreement and the gaze of the planet's power, it could only obey.
"Go and cleanse the stains on your body." Wang Baole shook his head. One channeled the spirit and the four Nascent Souls. For him, killing would be dirty, so after finishing speaking, he turned around and faced the five people marked by his divine consciousness.
Walking to the gathering place of the Shitian Clan.
And the moment he turned around, the red flying knife suddenly erupted with dazzling light, and the murderous intention exploded even more intensely. It instantly turned into a red rainbow and went straight to the earth. Under the shock of the head of the Chen family and the disbelief of the four Nascent Souls,
, this red light whizzed directly past the latter four.
In an instant, the heads of the four Nascent Souls flew up. When the Nascent Souls were shattered and destroyed, they saw the red flying knives roaring again. The head of the Chen family was numb, and his whole body was so frightened that he went crazy. He turned towards Wang Baole in the sky and turned to leave, hoarse.
Yelling wildly.
"Senior, what did I do wrong? I..." Before he could finish his words, the red light exploded even more intensely. When it rushed towards him, its blade shattered and turned into dozens of pieces.
At this price, an astonishing amount of power was unleashed. No matter how much the head of the Chen family resisted, he was still doomed. It penetrated directly from his chest!
Amidst the shrill screams, as the head of the Chen family was destroyed physically and mentally, dozens of fragments of flying knives flew out from his body. With the aura of the divine weapon that seemed to be dissipating, these fragments barely flew away in the dim light.
In the air, it caught up and floated in front of Wang Baole. It once again pieced together into the shape of a flying knife. However, the cracked pattern and the hint of dying made it clear to everyone that it was about to disappear.
"From now on, your mission is no longer just to obey the president, but also... to protect my family. As for now, follow me first!" Wang Baole spoke softly, raised his right hand and waved, a breath belonging to his Dao Star,
Directly pouring into the shattered red star of the divine weapon, these flying knife fragments trembled piece by piece, and its body emitted a strong light, as if it was reborn. While the cracks in its blade healed rapidly, there was also a stronger force than before.