With a beckon of Wu Tao's hand, the eighteen offensive magical treasures and six Crimson Flame Divine Fire Covers flew back and were put away by him. In the empty air before him, only a single Storage Bag remained, hovering there all alone.
Against that Nascent Soul cultivator from the Heavenly Absolute Sect just now, Wu Tao had used seventy percent of his strength, so the fourth-order high-grade defensive Magic Robe on that Heavenly Absolute Sect Nascent Soul cultivator had been blasted into flying ash, just like his Nascent Soul body.
If he had not deliberately spared the Storage Bag, it would have been destroyed as well.
This was his current strength—terrifying to this extent!
Wu Tao beckoned, and the Storage Bag hovering before him fell into his hand. He was not in a hurry to inspect it, but hung it at his waist instead.
There was still one more hour before he left the Origin Spirit Secret Realm. He could still wander around inside and take a look.
Wu Tao had killed a Nascent Soul Perfection cultivator without the slightest effort, slaying him in one move as if he had never even acted. Magneto-Polar Aurora hovered around him, and in an instant, he vanished from this stretch of empty space.
A streak of Magneto-Polar Aurora cut across the sky of the Origin Spirit Secret Realm. Its speed was not very fast, but wherever this streak of Magneto-Polar Aurora passed, Nascent Soul divine sense covering fifteen thousand four hundred li swept across the entire area below.
If any Origin Spirits were hidden below, they would certainly be sensed by this powerful divine sense.
"What is this? Such powerful Nascent Soul divine sense. Could it be that fellow Daoist?"
"Oh no. We attacked him during the Evil Spirit Tide. He couldn't