True Inheritor Makes a Move, Outer Realm Heavenly Devils Have No Path But Death

A streak of flowing light cut across the sky above the mountain forest. This person was none other than Wu Tao.

After killing those twelve Nascent Soul cultivators, he had left with Magneto-Polar Aurora Evasion. Now, he reached out and brushed his Storage Bag, and the Mystic Light Boat flew out, landing beneath his feet.

Using Magneto-Polar Aurora Evasion to travel consumed far too much. It was still the Mystic Light Boat that cost less.

This was Wu Tao's way of caution.

Piloting the Mystic Light Boat, he continued flying toward the borders of East Peak Continent. In Wu Tao's sea of consciousness, he recalled the scene of his Spell Battle just now with those thirteen Nascent Soul cultivators of this world.

The more he thought about it, the more something felt wrong.

Because the cultivators of this world he had encountered, after seeing an Outer Realm Heavenly Devil, would not flee no matter how high their cultivation realm was. Even if they could not defeat the Outer Realm Heavenly Devil, they would fall into madness, wanting to be moths flying into the flame, unwilling to stop until the Outer Realm Heavenly Devil was dead.

But the thirteen Nascent Soul cultivators he had encountered had surrounded and attacked him together, and after he had killed them until they were scattered like seven parts broken and eight parts fallen, they had instead used evasion arts to flee for their lives.

As Wu Tao thought this, he raised his head and looked at the sky above, thinking, Could it be that once one reaches the Nascent Soul level, the influence of this world's will becomes smaller, and it won't affect them as greatly as it does Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, and Golden Core?

He guessed this in his heart because he had