"Fellow Daoist Li is a Nascent Soul True Lord?"
The gazes of Fang Wuyou and the others fell on Wu Tao in midair, their eyes filled with extreme complexity. They had never imagined that Li Mo, the Foundation Establishment Perfection cultivator who had hunted Sea Demonic Beasts with them in the South Star Sea for the past half a year, had actually hidden his cultivation and was a Nascent Soul True Lord.
"No wonder, over the past half a year, with Fellow Daoist Li Mo and Fellow Daoist Chen Yao, husband and wife, every time we faced danger, we were able to turn peril into safety," Fang Wuyou thought inwardly.
"You want this True Elixir Fruit?" Wu Tao's gaze landed on Evil True Lord Chishui.
Evil True Lord Chishui strained to open his mouth, terror filling his eyes. He wanted to say he did not, but his mouth would not open.
"Forget it. A waste of time." Wu Tao murmured softly to himself, then flicked his sleeve toward Evil True Lord Chishui. A vast surge of magic power fell onto Evil True Lord Chishui.
In an instant, Evil True Lord Chishui exploded into a cloud of blood mist. Only a storage bag turned into a streak of light and fell into Wu Tao's hand.
The blood mist scattered, and Wu Tao gave a light puff of breath, blowing it apart until it vanished in midair.
Seeing Evil True Lord Chishui turn into blood mist from nothing more than a casual flick of Wu Tao's sleeve, his body destroyed and his Dao extinguished without even leaving an intact corpse behind, the surrounding cultivators watching were horrified.
"So this is a Nascent Soul True Lord? Evil True Lord Chishui at Golden Core layer seven had no power to resist at all. One