Chapter 1219: Chapter 102 Killing and Enlightennt_4 Chapter 1219: Chapter 102 Killing and Enlightennt_4 …
South Sea shore.
Qian Baimao shivered as he watched the figure in green robes not far away, ordinary in appearance yet exuding a distant and lofty elegance akin to a divine being.
Below.
Vast waves roiled.
The bodies of countless Demonic Beasts had been forcibly decapitated, leaving behind a variety of beast heads that were piled up, forming a massive Beast Head Capital Tao Temple.
Looking at those Demonic Beasts with malevolent eyes wide open in death, Qian Baimao was utterly shocked.
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“Where in the world did this divine figure co from!”
“Why on Earth did he have to drag along!”
Qian Baimao couldn’t help but wail in his heart.
He didn’t know why, but out of the blue, he had been drafted by this senior cultivator and then taken south along the coast, heading straight for Hailing Nation.
Along the way, this senior cultivator was coldly killing and plundering… although it was all aid at Demonic Beasts, his legs still went weak with fear.
He witnessed Class II and Class III Demonic Beasts, which he would have avoided like tigers in the past, being harvested like rice stalks in a paddy field by the senior cultivator’s Ice Skills.
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He saw with his own eyes as the cultivator beat a beast, more terrifying than a Class III Demonic Beast, half to death and captured it.
At that mont, he knew he had latched onto a pillar of strength beyond his wildest imagination.
Yet he didn’t feel the slightest bit of joy because the mission the pillar of strength had assigned him was to keep talking non-stop.
He had no idea why, but every ti he finished speaking, a terrifying number of Demonic Beasts would soon appear.
Their aura alone gave him the shivers.
Yet they were all silently and effortlessly dealt with by this suprely indifferent pillar of strength.
So much so that wherever they passed, the Demonic Beasts would almost beco extinct.
This allowed the refugees to evacuate smoothly.
However, things changed when they reached Hailing Nation.
Here, the ranks of the Demonic Beasts were clearly higher than those in Heichi Nation; there were fewer Class II beasts, with Class III becoming the mainstay, and occasionally, there were even more powerful entities that lurked.
The two’s progress, therefore, slowed down considerably.
The only comfort for Qian Baimao was that even those entities more powerful than Class III Demonic Beasts were either repelled or defeated and captured by the aloof senior.
However, not one to be complacent, upon seeing the senior clean up the attacking Demonic Beasts and even construct a Capital Tao Temple, Qian Baimao hesitated but still couldn’t help stepping forward to advise,
“Senior, since we’ve already wiped out all the Demonic Beasts here, let’s leave quickly to avoid the unlikely event of a powerful Class IV Demonic Beast coming…”
The green-robed Taoist couldn’t help giving him a complicated look.
Which made Qian Baimao feel baffled and test the waters,
“Could it be that the senior has other plans?”
The green-robed Taoist withdrew his gaze, shook his head slightly, his denor calm,
“The ti has co.”
“The ti… has co?”
Qian Baimao was sowhat stunned.
The green-robed Taoist didn’t explain further, simply saying quietly,
“Step back.”
Before the words were fully spoken, Qian Baimao felt his body beco uncontrollable, like a falling leaf, being whisked away toward the dry ground in the distance.
The green-robed Taoist gently alighted atop the Beast Head Capital Tao Temple.
The Blood Energy from the countless acts of slaughter over the past days was sothing his perpetual cold aura could not mask.
Yet his eyes did not harbor any malevolence.
Clear as the realm of the heavens.
Void of thoughts and desires.
But reflecting all the sights and experiences since he left Wanxiang Sect.
The incessant incense fire from the north blended into his Soul, and countless thoughts were refined by the Taishang Emotion-refining Sutra, transforming into power he could absorb…
His Dao-heart grew ever more harmonious and pure.
A sliver of obstinacy from deep within his heart was almost bursting forth.
In the Dantian, the Golden Core filled with coldness, spun faster and faster.
Finally, with a crisp crack, a fissure ford on the Golden Core and rapidly expanded…
In the distance, over the South Sea.
Ripples appeared on the sea surface, moving swiftly towards the shore.
At the sa mont.
A Nascent Soul Cultivator guarding a quarter of Hailing Nation’s southern coastline abruptly stood up, his expression gravely serious.
“Everyone be on alert!”
“Another large group of Class IV Demonic Beasts is coming!”
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