Wang Baole: I'd Like to See What the Emotion-Forsaking Palace Can Do

"What, you two little girls think you can fight me?"

The girl in the green dress turned around, looking at the two women with an arrogant expression, completely disregarding them.

"Good."

Nangong Yu, undaunted, stood tall and proud.

She has never bowed her head to anyone since birth, let alone her husband, who is the last disciple of the Great Sage Qiankun.

Even if she herself is humiliated, she cannot bring shame to her husband.

"Arrogant!"

The girl in the green dress immediately emanated the aura of the Spirit Nurturing Realm.

Would I be afraid of you?

Nangong Yu took half a step forward to shield Wang Yufei behind him, while simultaneously emanating the aura of the Spirit Nurturing Realm.

The two forces collided in mid-air, and for a moment neither could gain the upper hand.

Upon seeing this, the girl in the green dress revealed a look of disdain. "So you're just a cultivator at the Spirit Nurturing Realm. No wonder you're so arrogant. Today, I'll show you the methods of the Emotion-Forsaking Palace, so you'll know that even holy lands have differences!"

Before Nangong Yu could speak, a loud voice came from afar.

"Such arrogance! Today, I, Wang Baole, will witness the methods of your Emotion-Forsaking Palace!"

Along with the sound came a powerful aura of someone at the Dao Integration Realm, instantly forcing the girl in the green dress to take a half-step back, and weakening her aura considerably.

Who is it?

The girl in the green dress had a livid face. She was a pampered princess in the Emotion-Forsaking Palace, and her master was the Holy Maiden of the time. When had she ever been treated like this?

"Here I come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of figures flashed from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of the people from the Emotion-Forsaking Palace.

The leader was a Little Fatty with an adorable appearance, but now Little Fatty exuded a strong killing intent.

Their expressions and appearances are like those of two different people.

"Wang Baole?"

Senior Sister Hong murmured the name, and soon four words flashed through her mind. "You are the Demon-Rooting Heavenly Saber."

"Yes, that's me."

Wang Baole showed no fear despite the fact that the other party was a disciple of the Holy Land and possessed the cultivation of the Nirvana Realm, and continued to stare intently at the crowd.

At this moment, he was like a tiger that had been starving for a long time, ready to pounce on the women at any moment.

Such a powerful Sha Qi naturally made the female cultivators of the Emotion-Forsaking Palace feel extremely uncomfortable.

Senior Sister Hong took a step forward and said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Wang, I know you are a disciple of the Great Sage Qiankun, but I also have Saint behind me. If things escalate, you may not come out on top."

Are you threatening me?

After asking a question with a smile, Wang Baole continued, "However, I, Wang, have never been afraid of any threats."

Upon hearing this, Senior Sister Hong narrowed her eyes instantly and said, "So, today your Dao-Seeking Academy intends to have a showdown with my Emotion-Forsaking Palace?"

Wang Baole said unhurriedly, "That depends on what choice you, the Emotion-Forsaking Palace, make."

Although he didn't know the reason for the conflict, he firmly believed that neither of his wives were the type to start trouble.

Therefore, no matter what kind of enemy he encounters, he will never bow his head.

"Very well, what a Demon-Rooting Heavenly Saber! Since you don't want dignity, then I'll give you dignity. I'm not some trash like those in the Black Dragon Army, someone you, a junior, can step on to gain fame."

Senior Sister Hong said with a sneer, "Although it was the Emotion-Forsaking Palace that was impolite first, it is absolutely impossible for the pride of the Emotion-Forsaking Palace to apologize to an ordinary disciple of the Dao-Seeking Academy."

As for the Sword Qi of the Great Sage Qiankun in Wang Baole's hand, she didn't care. She also had a life-saving method given to her by Saint, so if they really fought, the opponent would definitely not have any advantage.

"Then please."

As Wang Baole spoke, he took out his wood-chopping knife from his storage bag.

The way he held the machete was comical, but no one present dared to laugh at him.

Senior Sister Hong waved her hand, signaling her fellow disciples behind her to step back. She took half a step forward and slowly drew her sword.

As she drew her longsword, her aura began to rise steadily, and her body slowly ascended into the sky.

In an instant, her oppressive aura enveloped an area of hundreds of miles.

Countless cultivators who had already set up camp were drawn by this oppressive aura, and they all rushed towards this place.

However, everyone just watched from a distance and did not approach, for fear of being accidentally injured by the two masters.

Despite feeling the oppressive aura emanating from the other party, Wang Baole remained unfazed. A strange light emanated from his body as he took a step into the air.

The moment the light appeared, he resembled an ancient ferocious beast, making everyone who looked at him tremble.

"What... what kind of physique is this? I can actually feel the pressure of Divine Physique emanating from him, but what he's radiating isn't divine light at all."

"It must be some kind of rare and special physique; no wonder this unassuming Demon-Rooting Heavenly Saber was taken in as Great Sage Qiankun Heaven and Earth."

"..."

Seeing this, Senior Sister Hong's lips curled into a cold smile, "Is this all you rely on? If that's all, you're not worthy to be my opponent."

As she finished speaking, a holy light enveloped her, and a phantom formed from condensed True Intent appeared behind her.

The surrounding cultivators gasped in surprise at the sight.

"The True Intent Great Perfection!"

"As expected of the pride of the Emotion-Forsaking Palace, even though he is only a cultivator in the Early Nirvana, he has already cultivated the True Intent to the great perfection."

"..."

"Snort!"

Wang Baole sneered, "Just the True Intent Great Perfection? Do you think you're the only one who has cultivated True Intent to the Great Perfection?"

As he spoke, a black and white phantom appeared behind Wang Baole.

The onlookers were completely dumbfounded; the two people in front of them were both incredibly charismatic.

"Another True Intent Great Perfection!"

"So these are the prodigies of the Holy Land? Indeed, each and every one of them is extraordinary."

"..."

Senior Sister Hong was not intimidated by Wang Baole's displayed cultivation level; instead, she showed excitement.

"Very well, now I'm not afraid anymore. You can't withstand a single move from me. Emotion-Severing Sword!"

Clang!

A flash of cold light streaked across the sky, and a terrifying Sword Qi swept across the heavens and earth.

That was a sword strike that would make the world despair, as if everything would vanish under its power.

This sword is not only ruthless, but it will also annihilate everything.

Wang Baole didn't shout or show any force; he simply raised the wood-chopping knife high and then brought it down sharply.

That strike possessed the force of Thunderbolt of Ten Thousand Jun; the blade's edge arrived before the light of the blade itself.

A sword and a blade clashed in mid-air.

Rumble!

A tremendous roar echoed throughout the entire Northern Jade Mountain, and the aftershocks from the collision spread outwards like a surging tide, engulfing the two in the blink of an eye...