In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone

‘I still underestimated the endurance of the demonic cultivators in this realm.’

Daoist Wang clicked his tongue lightly, watching as the opponent in the clouds enveloped himself in scorching flames, and then continued to shout loudly using long-distance sound transmission, denouncing the righteous path for their shameless sneak attack, but without launching an offensive.

At Hope Immortal Valley.

Figures soared into the sky on clouds. The righteous path experts, who had been enjoying a banquet in the main hall, now stood according to their respective sects and the closeness of their relationships.

The elites of each sect stationed on the periphery also gathered behind these experts like awakened lions.

Black clouds rolled in from the west;

Blue sky and white clouds stretched to the east;

Golden light flickered from the north, a group of Buddhist cultivators radiating brilliant golden light, but they could only become the third force here.

Wang Jixuan, seeing this scene, moved swiftly underground,遁ing thousands of miles towards the northwest.

Peony had already released a high-yield ground-penetrating nuclear bomb;

Still not feeling at ease, he took out a ‘tiny bit’ of assembly-line produced array foundations and set up dozens of layers of arrays underground.

If he were to set it up himself, it would be difficult to complete these dozens of layers of arrays in a few days and nights;

With Peony assisting him, he only needed to use遁ing techniques to遁 away at extreme speed, throwing the array foundations into the cracks in the rock layers, and the arrays would be activated one after another, concealing themselves.

Even so, it was already an hour later when Wang Jixuan finished all this.

He looked back at Hope Immortal Valley.

The disciples of the righteous and demonic paths had already begun fighting here.

Wang Jixuan perfectly missed the stage of both sides exchanging verbal blows and experts engaging in small skirmishes.

Daoist Wang was also somewhat puzzled by this scene.

Why not a swift kill?

Did Senior Uncle Taiye really understand his reminder?

The all-out attack of the dozen or so local demonic sects is just a fuse. Behind them, a large number of experts from the Dark Sect are about to descend.

Buzz.

“Boss, the two deep-space drones we released earlier will enter this realm's atmosphere in about fifteen minutes.”

Peony inquired:

“They have our surveyed map of the northwest direction and various high-definition photos. Do you want to let them return?”

Wang Jixuan thought for a few seconds: “Don't return. Let them arrive above first. If we need to stimulate the two sides to start a war later, this thing will come in handy.”

“Okay, the Dark Sect members have completed their initial assembly, and our nuclear bombs have also arrived at their designated positions, with a 95% probability of accurately bombing them.”

“That's good.”

Wang Jixuan exhaled lightly and muttered:

“What is Senior Uncle Taiye doing? Haven't they already prepared? The disciples have all withdrawn, why haven't they taken action yet?

“Just raise your arms and shout, 'Demons and heretics, everyone has the right to punish them,' and everyone will go straight up side by side. Wouldn't that be perfect?”

Peony smiled and said: “Under unknown pressure, most people find it difficult to make decisions. This is related to personality and should have nothing to do with the level of cultivation.”

“Okay then.”

Wang Jixuan shook his head.

Complaining is complaining, but he, as an elder of Hope Immortal Valley, cannot stand idly by.

He used earth遁 to return to the venue, silently emerging from near the latrine, and leisurely floated back to the stands on a cloud.

Perhaps it was because this place was too tense, Wang Jixuan's sudden appearance still attracted the attention of the experts on both sides.

Dozens of gazes fell on him at the same time.

Wang Jixuan felt nothing about this, only using a concealing technique to make himself look like a Fusion Realm expert, floating back to Murong Zhengyi's side.

Murong Zhengyi smiled and shouted: “Uncle-Master, where did you go for a stroll?”

Those gazes then retracted.

At this moment, they all thought that Wang Jixuan was a Fusion Realm expert sent by the Murong family to protect Murong Zhengyi.

This was the benefit of Wang Jixuan's previous rescue of Murong Zhengyi.

Wang Jixuan directly said: “I went to look at the escape route. It seems that there will be a fierce battle today.”

Murong Zhengyi smiled awkwardly.

How could one talk about escaping when the righteous and demonic cultivators were fighting?

Even if one wanted to talk about it, one should see how to block the escape routes of the demonic cultivators.

Hearing Wang Jixuan's words from afar, a few more people looked over again.

However, no matter how these people looked at Wang Jixuan, they only felt that he was somewhat unfathomable and could not see anything unusual.

Only Taiye, the sect master of Hope Immortal Valley, who was standing in the clouds and in front of the righteous path cultivators at this moment...

… …

Daoist Taiye should not be distracted at this moment;

He had to keep an eye on the movements of the demonic cultivators and wait for the voice transmission from those few Heavenly Net ‘experts’. As soon as the voice transmission sounded, his side would fully attack and encircle the demonic cultivators here.

But this sect master was still distracted.

He stared at the young cultivator who seemed to be fine and floated to the stands.

For some reason, Daoist Taiye felt that he knew this guy, and he seemed to be very familiar with him.

A figure emerged in Daoist Taiye's mind.

That was also a young cultivator, with a radiant spirit and unyielding pride, but this figure was turned into ashes under the strongest Heavenly Tribulation in the cultivation world's recorded history, disappearing into the darkness, leaving behind a few sighs.

Daoist Taiye was slightly distracted… …

“Daoist friend, Daoist friend?”

That old voice transmission reappeared in his ears.

Daoist Taiye shuddered and cheered up, his primordial spirit quickly returning to calm, no longer looking at the Daoist below whose appearance was somewhat similar to that of his old friend.

He gripped the sheathed sword tightly, nodded slightly, indicating that he had heard.

That old voice transmission said: “That group of Dark Sect members has almost completed their assembly. We can take action here.”

Daoist Taiye nodded again.

He crushed a jade talisman in his sleeve without showing any emotion.

The righteous path experts everywhere immediately reacted. The Buddhist monks on the north side slowly moved their clouds, and the several major sects on the south side also began to approach the west, vaguely forming a pincer offensive.

The demonic path on the other side seemed to have not reacted at this moment.

They were still paying attention to the arena. The younger generation of demonic cultivators they sent out were suppressing the new generation of Hope Immortal Valley disciples, making them unable to raise their heads.

In a moment, the righteous path sect's pincer offensive was formed!

The demonic cultivators seemed to suddenly realize their actions. A demon head roared:

“What are you doing!”

Instantly, demonic energy surged, and dozens of demonic path experts revealed their power.

The demonic flames had an overwhelming momentum!

The righteous path experts hesitated for two seconds, and Daoist Taiye raised his sword and shouted: “Eliminate demons and defend the Dao!”

Hundreds of righteous path experts shouted in unison: “Eliminate demons and defend the Dao!”

Immortal light shook!

Heaven and earth trembled!

More than a dozen Mahayana and dozens of Tribulation Transcending experts of the righteous path charged forward at the same time. Fusion Realm, Nascent Soul, and slightly weaker righteous path cultivators were the second wave to charge forward.

They had already locked onto the demon heads they wanted to besiege, and their sudden attack was also quite effective.

Thousands of flying swords shattered rolling black clouds, bursts of Buddhist chants shattered the demonic cultivator's blood energy, and the dozen or so righteous path Mahayana cultivators were like war gods, entering the group of demons as if entering an uninhabited land!

The loose cultivators watching from the periphery and the righteous path cultivators on the stands were actually still stunned at this moment.

Someone shouted: “Kill these demons!”

Streams of light exploded!

In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand figures flew out from the stands, and even more streams of light flickered from the outer periphery, rushing towards the demonic realm at the same time.

Xiao Na next to Wang Jixuan was about to get up and join the battle, but Wang Jixuan raised his hand and pressed her down.

“It's not our turn to take action yet. The righteous path has the advantage now, let's watch first.”

Gao Huating gripped a magic weapon long sword, looked up at this rare righteous and demonic war, and was also somewhat excited.

The two female cultivators next to Murong Zhengyi also flew out, leaving Murong Zhengyi to watch from the side.

Murong Zhengyi was the next generation head of the Murong family, so he could not easily take risks, and two of his friends had good cultivation levels and had already reached the Heaven-Earth Bridge Realm. At this moment, they were bravely charging forward.

They were all righteous path warriors, and they all had that spirit.

Figures continued to fall to the ground from the broken dark clouds.

The aftermath of the experts' confrontation shook thousands of miles;

Various colors of light and black and red colors competed with each other.

Further away, the reinforcements ambushed by the righteous path cultivators began to show their traces. Tens of thousands of cultivators attacked from all directions, and many cultivators had already set up large arrays in advance.

Wang Jixuan picked up his tea and took a light sip, suddenly noticing something was wrong.

Careful analysis;

It seemed that his side's attack timing was not right.

If he calculated correctly, his side had already prepared for a full-scale offensive at the moment the arena began, but they stubbornly dragged it out to this moment.

And at this moment, the Dark Sect had completed its initial assembly.

Those involved are confused, those on the sidelines are clear;

How did Wang Jixuan feel that… … Senior Uncle Taiye and the others were being fooled… …

Buzz.

“Boss, the Dark Sect is starting to move. Underground, there is a large array covering those people's movements. They are not moving fast, and it will probably take half an hour for them to reach the battlefield.”

“Act according to the plan.”

“Yes!”

Wang Jixuan put down his teacup, slowly raised his head, and a layer of golden light appeared in his eyes.

In his eyes, the fighting everywhere was clearly visible.

The demonic cultivators had been besieged, but at this moment they showed amazing resilience.

The righteous path cultivators also did not let go of those demonic path disciples. At this moment, the strength ratio between the righteous path and the demonic cultivators was about six to one, and those disciples became the first to be eliminated.

As if to beat a drowning dog;

Those loose cultivators on the periphery also began to join the battle, especially the experts among those loose cultivators, shouting that justice would prevail, and pointing their knives at the demonic cultivators whom they would usually greet as 'Daoist friend'.

The war tended to be chaotic;

The battlefield was quickly divided;

It was as if today the righteous path was going to unify this realm and completely expel the demonic cultivators!

Wang Jixuan took out a flying sword he had refined from his sleeve, flicked it lightly, and the flying sword's body bloomed with a clear sword cry, and then soared into the sky, joining the battle.

He directly started to sneak attack those demonic path Mahayana experts without any martial ethics.

This plunged the already struggling demonic cultivators into an even greater crisis.

Wang Jixuan had fought against celestial immortals before.

Although he wasn't the main force in that battle, he gained a completely new understanding of combat and the Great Dao.

The flying sword quickly began to be stained with blood.

Wang Jixuan's expression remained calm and composed throughout.

Meanwhile, in the northwest direction of the battle area, dark figures sped across the land. A mobile battle formation concealed their tracks, and they had already grasped the butcher's knife in their hands.

At the same time.

Outside the Xū Realm, at the temporary exit opened by the First Base, a large number of missiles, trailing flames, hurtled towards the picturesque world ahead.

At the First Base's command center, Mudan had changed into a military dress suit, and hundreds of mechanical bodies acting as her subordinates were busy everywhere.

The great battle had already begun.

Outside the command center, the densely packed mechanical body legion did not make a sound.

They were waiting;

Waiting for their first appearance on the stage of destiny.

Having broken away from the Earth system, wandering in the long river of time, possessing powerful energy, they were destined to shock the entire battle situation today.

However, before that, the power system to which they belonged was already going to give the cultivators a little shock.

"Boss, the first wave of bunker-buster missiles is about to enter the sniping position."

Wang Jixuan's voice rang out from the command platform: "You don't need to report everything, handle it yourself."

"Yes."

Mudan agreed, then stared silently at the large screen in front of her, massive amounts of data being precisely processed in her 'brain'.

A countdown appeared in front of her.

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six…

Mudan decisively pressed the button in front of her!

On the big screen, a sun quickly bloomed.

This was not for any offensive purpose, but to create momentum and draw the attention of the fiercely fighting cultivators towards the northwest direction.

Beneath this sun, dozens of fireballs plummeted towards the ground, the shockwaves in the air unable to keep up with their descent speed, the trailing flames being flattened by the shockwaves behind.

The figures rushing forward underground were now somewhat chaotic and also attracted by the explosions in the air.

It was at this moment;

Missiles plunged into the earth like diving birds!

The technological level, completely surpassing that of the 'departure node' Earth civilization, allowed these missiles to maintain sufficient impact speed even underground.

They crashed into the ranks of the Dark Cultists.

The rising sun in the west!

The earth could almost be instantly melted, powerful energy surged underground, and the ground shook for a thousand miles!

Hundreds of cultivators near the explosion area were instantly reduced to ashes, while those slightly farther away had their magical treasures destroyed and their protective mana rapidly depleted.

"There's an ambush!"

"Protect yourselves! Use your magical treasures to protect yourselves! Charge!"

"What kind of sorcery is this! Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The mushroom clouds in the high sky were still surging upwards, and dozens of 'small mushroom clouds' emerging from the ground brought out trails of black shadows.

The Dark Cultists were blasted out of the ground and could no longer hide their figures. Although this place was far from the Wangxiang Valley battlefield, the righteous cultivators and the demonic cultivators alike were probing in this direction with their spells, and the news could not be concealed.

There were at least a thousand black shadows here!

And these black shadows were at least in the Integration Realm…

Suddenly, the sound of a sword rang out, and a giant sword appeared between heaven and earth, exuding rolling immortal spiritual energy.

An immortal treasure!

The sword swept horizontally forward, and the mushroom clouds in the high sky were directly split apart, creating rolling waves between heaven and earth.

Beneath the giant sword, a dozen figures directly revealed themselves. They stood proudly, looking down upon the world, with an arrogance that regarded everything in the world as ants.

In the eyes of the cultivators of this realm, they were like immortals.

"Return to formation!"

The old Taoist in black robes and a mask directly below the giant sword gave a soft shout, and the chaotic black shadows quickly returned to calm and rapidly gathered in mid-air.

Suddenly, meteors bloomed again in the sky.

That was the second batch of missiles released by Mudan, but the warheads were very ordinary.

As expected, half of the dozen or so figures flew out, shooting out endless immortal light, destroying all of these 'large hidden weapons'.

Seeing this, the morale of the Dark Cultists was greatly boosted!

"Who! Who is hiding in the dark using this sorcery!"

The Wangxiang Valley battlefield.

The righteous heroes hurriedly transmitted their voices.

"Immortals! They have immortals!"