The transmission time is not long, but for every person being teleported, this process is unforgettable. The feeling of time and space being lengthened, and the body turning into countless particles as if it were decomposed, and finally recombined, is enough to make everyone uncomfortable and can't help but think about it. If an accident occurs in this process, then after recondensation, will there be more parts on the body or less...

Fortunately, the mask given to them by the Ancestor Lieyan gave them was very powerful, which made this situation not happen. As for Wang Baole, he was even less worried. His body was originally composed of the original source, and any part was the same. Even if his limbs were reversed, it would be possible to transform again.

So compared to others, Wang Baole, who was teleported back in the end, was not under any pressure in his heart. Instead, he was looking forward to how many red crystals he could get this time...!

After all... there were too many Weiyang clans who were directly and indirectly killed this time... At the same time, there was also a spiritual immortal at the bottom of the late stage, especially the final Weiyang clan planetary realm, which made Wang Baole even more excited.

"It should be counted on my head. I have worked so hard." Wang Baole blinked and looked around after his body was teleported back. This place was the place where all of them were pulled into before the teleportation. There was a large amount of ruins in the strange world.

This ruined world is boundless, revealing a vicissitudes of life and traces of the passage of time. Every ruin here is clearly revealed.

The starry sky is the sky, and nothingness is the earth. At this moment, many figures are carrying different masks on the countless ruins floating between the starry sky and nothingness, and they have been teleported back long ago. When Wang Baole appeared here, when others saw the pig-head mask on his face, bursts of breathing sounds came out uncontrollably.

"It's this evil star!"

"I saw with my own eyes that he actually killed the Weiyang clan of the late stage of Lingxian!"

"It turned out that it was him... that made this action change unprecedentedly..."

"The collapse of the stars behind may have something to do with this person. This guy is obviously a source of trouble, so it's better to cause trouble." Everyone around him rushed here and sent a rapid voice to each other. Perhaps because of Wang Baole, these monks became much closer to each other due to the same hatred of the enemy.

However, when Wang Baole's eyes swept over them, they stopped one by one, and their eyes could not control their awe and fear. It was obvious that Wang Baole's behavior and killing on the stars had already shocked them deeply.

Even the three early stage cultivators in the crowd were like this, and they did not rely on their spiritual immortal cultivation and were disrespectful to Wang Baole at all. In fact, they knew very well that no matter what means they could use, it would be terrible to kill a late stage spiritual immortal, and they did not think that if they fought each other, they would have a full chance of winning.

"This person... can not only kill the enemy, but also cheat his own people..." After looking at each other, the three spiritual immortals first clasped their fists at Wang Baole.

After scanning, Wang Baole also saw hundreds of arrivals, but only more than forty people were left at this moment. He blinked and felt that this mission was too dangerous. Fortunately, he was lucky, otherwise, it would be dangerous.

After comforting himself, Wang Baole returned the gift to the three spiritual immortals, and suddenly saw the bald man wearing a cow-headed mask, and laughter came from him.

"You're still alive."

The bald man shivered, his face under the mask was about to cry. He trembled and quickly gave a big gift to Wang Baole, shouting even more.

"Welcome to the return of fellow Taoist. Fortunately, fellow Taoist supports me for this mission, so I am spared. I am grateful to you. Please accept my worship!"

Seeing that this person said such shameless words, the other monks here secretly cursed them in their hearts and hurriedly clasped their fists and spoke like this.

There is no way. Now everyone has not returned to their respective places. If they provoke this evil star here, they are very worried about whether they can go back alive, so it is always right to be more respectful to the Pighead.

Seeing that everyone welcomed him so much, Wang Baole was also very happy. After laughing, he nodded to everyone around him and exchanged greetings. Every time he said something, he would welcome a lot of cooperation, which made the atmosphere of chatting very harmonious.

When everyone teleported back and chatted with Wang Baole here, the star they had descended before continued to collapse. Half of this star had become countless dust. In the starry sky, from a distance, only half of this star was left, like a crescent moon, while its collapse was still slowly continuing.

Perhaps, it will take quite some time before the collapse of this star will be completely over. At that time, the starry sky will no longer have this star.

Such a thing is not a trivial matter even for the huge Weiyang tribe. Although it is not a big deal, it is enough to attract the attention of some senior officials. After all, a legion was lost, and the planetary commander was seriously injured and only half of his head was left. The stars occupied at the same time were also destroyed.

So a series of investigations and deductions were immediately launched, which quickly caused a certain degree of sensation. At the same time, after watching the entire process, the ancestor of Lieyan had to admit that even if all the tasks were added together, they were not as amazing as Wang Baole's performance this time.

"It's a talent!" The old ancestor Lieyan spit out the fruit core, narrowed his eyes and looked at the light curtain in front of him. In the light curtain, it was the ruins where Wang Baole and others were.

After pondering for a while, he raised his right hand and pointed to the light curtain in front of him. Suddenly, ripples appeared on the light curtain. Between these ripples, a trace of the magical thought of the ancestor of the Flame radiated and merged into the ripples directly.

The next moment, everyone who was communicating with each other in the ruins suddenly felt shocked. Even Wang Baole was like this, feeling the arrival of a vast force.

When he looked, everyone, including him, saw a fire falling from the sky, pausing in the air above everyone, gathering into a figure of flame. The figure couldn't see clearly, but it had a huge pressure. Just a glance, people would sting their eyes and roar.

Wang Baole's breathing was short, and when he quickly lowered his head, he heard the vicissitudes of the flames from the sky.

"You are good, now based on your performance, there will be red crystals to give."

As the words of the flame figure came out, numbers immediately appeared on the masks on the faces of more than 40 people here. The observation function contained in this mask can immediately calculate the corresponding gain after they return, so Wang Baole quickly felt the numbers here.

"Ten thousand red crystals?" Wang Baole blinked, feeling that it was a little too small. Although the materials he bought from Xie Haiyang before only cost 300 red crystals, he felt that this time he could be said to have destroyed a legion by himself, from top to bottom, almost destroyed by himself.

However, when Wang Baole looked at the masks of others with such dissatisfaction, he suddenly became a little balanced.

The other monks had the most numbers on the masks... that is, two hundred, and the three spirit immortals were still there. As for the others, the more were seventy or eighty, and the less were single digits.

Added up, not enough for him...

"They are so miserable." Wang Baole couldn't help but cough, and the monks who saw his red crystal were all crying without tears. Some people had participated in such tasks many times. In the past, they had earned at least hundreds of red crystals, but now there are less than ten...

"I can leave after getting the red crystals." As the figure in the sky waved, a large number of red crystals flew towards everyone. After being held away by everyone, they held their fists at the sky figure helplessly, and their bodies blurred one after another. After finally disappearing, only the masks they were wearing were left and flew out and merged into the body of the sky flame figure.

"Ah?" Wang Baole felt something was wrong because he found that everyone around him had left, but he... was still here. Just as he muttered in his heart, the figure of flames in the sky and a calm voice came to his ears.

"Boy, are you willing to be my registered disciple?"
Chapter completed!