My Ability Pool is Superior

Under Lu Bai’s Mahayana Stage level divine sense scan, the death fighters with titles prominently displayed on their heads had nowhere to hide.

But after this period of search, he was no longer in a hurry to do anything to those death fighters.

“Unknowingly, the gap has become this big?” Lu Bai muttered to himself.

He was currently hovering in the clouds, overlooking the city below.

In the city below, the two death fighters he had marked with magic power didn’t even have cultivation.

It could be determined that these two death fighters were mixed in the city, planning to find an opportunity to join the immortal sect that originally governed this city, but had not succeeded yet.

During his half-day search, he knew that death fighters aware of such realms were not isolated cases.

Even death fighters who had joined various immortal sects and obtained cultivation techniques had few with cultivation realms reaching Foundation Establishment Stage, most were still lingering in Qi Refining Stage.

With such a huge gap, it seemed unnecessary for him to focus on death fighters if he continued deathmatch duels.

It must be known that apart from the first two rounds of deathmatch duels where he still felt threats from death fighters, after he obtained [Load Game], the threats from death fighters were directly reduced to the minimum.

And now, in this round of deathmatch duel, he hadn’t used [Load Game] much, purely relying on the accumulated talent value and the abilities he could use, he had already left other death fighters far behind.

Whether it was the random ability pool or the cultivation system existing in the deathmatch arena, he could crush in every aspect.

No matter what death fighters did, they no longer posed a threat to him.

Lu Bai was lost in thought, and after a while, he chuckled wryly: “No wonder after I obtained ‘node’ for so long, no death fighter came to find me.”

Invincibility came too fast; indeed, he could only find things to do himself, such as trying to change the world.

He casually snapped his fingers, and the magic power marks left on some death fighters instantly boiled, silently erasing the death fighters’ lives.

[Ding!]

[Points +46, Current Points: 50, Current Rank 1/167]

A long-absent mechanical prompt sounded in Lu Bai’s mind.

From the points obtained, it could be seen that he had only killed a portion of them, less than half of those he had marked.

He had only taken out the replicants he identified, and for the remaining dozens of death fighters marked with magic power, he couldn’t confirm for now, so naturally he wouldn’t and didn’t need to act hastily.

……

Li Mu, who was diligently cultivating in Qingwang Sect, suddenly woke up in shock. He looked at the more than twenty death fighters that suddenly disappeared from the system interface, almost scared into qi deviation.

“Holy crap!”

Li Mu secretly clicked his tongue, and after a while, he muttered thoughtfully: “It must be that big boss who did it, right?”

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and sensed his cultivation, which had barely reached Fourth Level of Qi Refining after months of dedicated cultivation, and couldn’t help but have a mental breakdown.

Li Mu smiled bitterly: “Is this the meaning of my cultivation?”

After this incident, no matter what, he couldn’t calm down to cultivate anymore, so he simply got up and left the cultivation room, deciding to go to the back mountain to kill time with fishing.

Death fighters struck by such cruel facts were not just Li Mu alone.

After all, Lu Bai had never intended to conceal it, whether it was the laws he promoted or his experiences in this cultivation world.

All allowed death fighters to guess Heavenly Venerate Lu’s identity.

Although it was hard to believe, it was indeed an indisputable reality.

So in an instant, more than twenty death fighters distributed across various places in Xuanzhou died, and the remaining death fighters could all guess who did it.

Moreover, compared to Li Mu who had spent some time with Lu Bai, the other death fighters who only heard rumors and had no direct contact with Lu Bai were obviously much more frightened.

……

Tai Xuan Holy Land.

Several newly initiated disciples gathered together spontaneously.

“Brothers, you all know, right?” The young man with phoenix eyes scanned the several death fighters in front of him.

A death fighter nearby didn’t let the words fall to the ground and immediately followed: “I thought that guy was some great benefactor, but when he makes a move, it’s scary to death.”

The death fighter wearing jeans touched his chin: “I was worried about this happening before, and exchanged communication talismans with quite a few fellow daoists.”

“What do you mean?”

“When this happened, I sent messages to ask, conservatively estimated, these more than twenty unlucky ones spanned at least half the map.”

As soon as these words came out, all the death fighters present drew in a sharp breath.

“At the same time, spanning the entire Xuanzhou?” The young man with phoenix eyes sensed the severity of the situation, his face extremely grave.

They didn’t know exactly how big Xuanzhou was.

But it was certain that Lu Bai, who could do such a thing, they absolutely could not contend with.

“Anyway, I plan to go be that guy’s henchman.”

The death fighter wearing jeans spread his hands: “We were able to enter the same immortal sect as disciples, that’s fate. Since we’ve encountered such a monster, we definitely can’t compete in playing, I advise everyone to go surrender early, maybe we can even get into the top ten.”

After saying that, he turned and left, pondering how to get to Qingwang Sect the fastest.

Seeing this, the remaining death fighters looked at each other and could see a hint of temptation in each other’s eyes.

After chatting casually for a bit, they each dispersed.

It wasn’t just these few death fighters.

Nearly half of the death fighters, sooner or later, had this idea.

The gap was really too big; even death fighters who mastered two or three color abilities found it hard to confront a Mahayana Stage cultivator.

Not to mention that the abilities Lu Bai mastered were obviously more than theirs, leaving the currently surviving death fighters with only surrender as an option.

……

Lu Bai returned to Qingwang Sect before nightfall.

On the Palace Front Plaza, over a hundred cultivators wearing black robes were already neatly lined up.

Every one in the ranks exuded an extraordinary aura, the weakest being Integration Stage great powers.

These were part of the disciplinary team members who had received Lu Bai’s orders in advance and rushed over to await dispatch.

The moment they saw Lu Bai land on the Dao Seeking Stone, they shouted in unison: “Loyal! Honest!”

Lu Bai waved his hand, signaling these old men and old women not to stand on ceremony.

He got straight to the point: “I need you to go to various immortal sects and the cities under their jurisdiction, temporarily acting as transport.”

“May I ask, Heavenly Venerate, are there any heavenly materials and earthly treasures that need transporting?” The Third Supreme Elder of Golden Scale Holy Land mustered courage to inquire.

Lu Bai didn’t explain much about the death fighters: “Just say I’m waiting for them. At each place, you only need to spread this news. If nothing unexpected happens, someone will come to you; you just need to bring these people back here.”