Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang~~~~~
All seven beads of the Seven Shattered Star Beads struck Wang Xiaoqiang's body, then the seven-colored light inside the beads shone brightly, and as the beads collided with the Jinse Protector, it also lit up with a seven-colored light.
The seven-colored light of the Jinse Protector intertwined with the seven-colored light of the Seven Shattered Star Beads, their lights interweaving, then the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet lights from both the Jinse Protector and the Seven Shattered Star Beads intermingled…
Then, the lights from both sides weakened, and the Seven Shattered Star Beads, instead of exploding upon obstruction as before, were instead repelled by the Jinse Protector…
Seeing this, both Mo Bai, the Evil Emperor, and Wang Xiaoqiang's expressions changed, with Wang Xiaoqiang showing delight while Mo Bai was shocked and frustrated.
The Seven Shattered Star Beads have no destructive power against the Jinse Protector.
In other words, the Jinse Protector can defend against the Seven Shattered Star Beads.
In fact, even Mo Bai, the Evil Emperor, and Wang Xiaoqiang did not know that the Seven Shattered Star Beads and the Jinse Protector were originally from the sa source, both being magical treasures powered by light,
however, while the Seven Shattered Star Beads is an offensive type of magical treasure, the Jinse Protector is a defensive type,
one attacks and one defends, both being very powerful magical treasures, but when two treasures of the sa origin clash, their powers cancel each other out.
"What, what is going on?" Mo Bai, the Evil Emperor, seeing his Seven Shattered Star Beads being blocked by Wang Xiaoqiang's Jinse Protector once again, stared at the Jinse Protector on Wang Xiaoqiang in astonishnt and involuntarily asked, "What kind of magical treasure is that?"
"Haha~~~~ Old mongrel, mine's a grandfather's treasure, yours is a grandson's treasure. Naturally, your grandson treasure is ineffective against my grandfather treasure..." Wang Xiaoqiang turned back and laughed proudly.
"Nonsense!!!" At over three hundred years old, Mo Bai turned purple with rage when Wang Xiaoqiang, barely thirty, indirectly insulted him, his goatee quivering incessantly, and he shouted angrily, "Ignorant brat, watch how I deal with you today..."
"If you dare, let's take it to the Falling Thunder Desert." Wang Xiaoqiang flipped his middle finger at Mo Bai and pointed to the Falling Thunder Desert ahead. A thousand miles further was the Falling Thunder Desert, and if they couldn't capture or kill Wang Xiaoqiang within this thousand miles, he would escape into the desert,
At the thought of the Falling Thunder Desert, the four Evil Emperors couldn't help but think of the Barbarian Force Evil Emperor.
The Barbarian Force Evil Emperor, who had entered the Falling Thunder Desert in pursuit of Wang Xiaoqiang, had been unheard of ever since, likely deceased, judging by the current situation.
The Barbarian Force Evil Emperor was among the strongest of the Five Great Evil Emperors, and the thought of a being as powerful as him being buried in the Falling Thunder Desert made the four Evil Emperors shudder.
The Falling Thunder Desert was not a place to be entered recklessly. To pursue one Wang Xiaoqiang with their entire army would be too dangerous and not worthwhile.
Therefore, it was best to kill Wang Xiaoqiang within the scope of this thousand miles.
However, the speed of Wang Xiaoqiang's patterned beast was far beyond their comparison, and now that the Seven Shattered Star Beads were ineffective under Wang Xiaoqiang's Jinse Protector, killing Wang Xiaoqiang within the thousand miles was nearly impossible.
"Co on, if you dare, co on, Spirit Gathering Array Formation Secret Art, it's in my hands. If you can catch , I'll tell it to you," Wang Xiaoqiang taunted the four Evil Emperors with his finger, then he darted forward with one master and one pet.
The four Evil Emperors gritted their teeth in hatred, pursuing relentlessly, continuously increasing their speed, but no matter how they sped up, they could not catch up to Wang Xiaoqiang.
A thousand miles passed in the blink of an eye.
Finally, Wang Xiaoqiang and his pet arrived at the Falling Thunder Desert, followed by the four puppet elites.
The four Evil Emperors and their Evil Immortal army also arrived at the edge of the Falling Thunder Desert.
Wang Xiaoqiang halted at the desert's edge, and with a thought, he put away the four puppets, then addressed the four Evil Emperors, "If you're heroes, co catch in the Falling Thunder Desert; I'll accompany you to the end..."
With that, Wang Xiaoqiang didn't hesitate any longer and flew towards the Falling Thunder Desert on his patterned beast.
The four Evil Emperors, along with dozens of Evil Kings and over three hundred thousand Evil Immortals, stopped at the edge of the Falling Thunder Desert,
Watching Wang Xiaoqiang's silhouette fade into the distance, the four Evil Emperors showed a mix of urgency, unwillingness... and a touch of helplessness.
"Elder Mo, what now? Should we pursue him?"
"We can't. It's just him alone, and there's no need to risk our entire force of hundreds of thousands for him. If we end up like the Barbarian Force Evil Emperor, with our troops scattered and killed, then the Outer Domain would truly be finished," Mo Bai, the Evil Emperor, contemplated, looking grave.
"But just to let him go…?" The young Evil Emperor spoke with great reluctance.
"Of course not that easily. Station troops at the fringe of the Falling Thunder Desert, keep an eye on Wang Xiaoqiang, and if he erges from the desert, report imdiately, and we'll send troops to pursue again..."
"Hmm, that's all we can do. However, the Falling Thunder Desert is extrely dangerous; I doubt Wang Xiaoqiang will make it out." The Red-Haired Evil Emperor remarked,
"Indeed, Wang Xiaoqiang managed to erge from the Falling Thunder Desert last ti, but that was by luck. He can't always be that lucky..." Mo Bai rubbed his goatee, saying.
Seeing the other three Evil Emperors nod in agreent, Mo Bai ordered one of his Evil Kings to lead ten thousand troops, scatter along the edge of the Falling Thunder Desert, and watch for Wang Xiaoqiang in case he reappeared, then decisively commanded… "Retreat."
Imdiately, the more than three hundred thousand Evil Immortal army turned back in a booming rally, retreating under the leadership of the four Evil Emperors.
Now Wang Xiaoqiang ventured deeper into the Falling Thunder Desert on his patterned beast. After traveling a thousand miles, he realized the Evil Immortal army wasn't following. He couldn't help feeling a bit disappointed, thinking to himself that these Evil Immortals are not all as greedy and brainless as the Barbarian Force Evil Emperor. Otherwise, if the four Evil Emperors and four hundred thousand troops entered the Falling Thunder Desert, they'd likely end like the Barbarian Force Evil Emperor.
Even though the Evil Immortal army hadn't pursued, Wang Xiaoqiang did not turn back, knowing they wouldn't let it rest and must have stationed people at the desert's edge to keep watch. If spotted, they'd report imdiately.
His current strength was not enough to contend with them, leading to another endless escape. It was better to roam the Falling Thunder Desert for now. With his Mahayana Realm of the Undying Golden Body, the sandstorms wouldn't sweep him away, and as for Lightning Storms, Wang Xiaoqiang not only didn't fear them, but hoped for another encounter.
Lightning Storms could not only fail to harm him, but also help refine his Heavenly Eye, strengthen Flash Lightning, enhance his hands, increase the power of Thunderclap Annihilation Palm, boost the lightning power in the Holy Path of Courage, and amplify the power of his patterned beast's Wind-Thunder Wings.
More importantly, it allowed him to directly, clearly, and genuinely experience lightning, understand it, and comprehend the True aning of Thunder. Currently, possessing two Purple Mansions, he could easily host another True aning of Thunder, doubling its power again.
And there was that strange howling sound, which he had heard twice and it lingered in his mind. He wanted to understand what that eerie, unsettling howl was all about.
Thinking this, Wang Xiaoqiang continued to venture forward, but this ti he instructed his patterned beast to slow its pace. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, welco to visit Qidian to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian to read.)
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