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

“How are we supposed to fight this?”

“How can we, mere cultivators, battle immortals?!”

“Sect Leaders! Why are the demonic cultivators so powerful?!”

In the midst of the fierce battle in the clouds, the righteous cultivators cried out in alarm, while the seven or eight who knew the truth paled.

The situation seemed somewhat different from what those seniors had described.

Why were there so many of these extra-terrestrial demons called the Dark Sect?!”

At the moment, the Dark Sect disciples were still far away, making it impossible to clearly sense their cultivation levels, but judging from their aura, they should all be experts above the Composite Spirit Realm!

Each Composite Spirit Realm cultivator in their world was a well-known figure with a name and a face.

But now, the enemy had brought out a thousand experts above the Composite Spirit Realm!

This was actually more despairing to the righteous experts like Daoist Taiye than the simultaneous appearance of a dozen or so Loose Immortals.

Not to mention the sudden, bizarre explosions that resembled the immense catastrophes of falling stars crashing into the earth, leaving behind large swathes of scorching lava.

Almost instantly, this group of righteous cultivators became a disorganized rabble.

Daoist Taiye raised his sword and shouted, “Quickly return to the formation! Activate the Mountain Guardian Formation! Hurry!”

Before his cry could fade, the righteous cultivators, who had initially held the absolute upper hand, hastily retreated, while the demonic cultivators, seeing this, desperately charged forward, trying to intercept them.

The scene became incredibly chaotic.

Blood energy surged, and baleful aura soared.

Seeing this, Wang Jixuan frowned deeply. Even if he wanted to release his mechanical army at this moment, he could only conduct indiscriminate sweeps.

The retreat was too hasty, causing great disorder within their ranks.

Especially since there were many rogue cultivators mixed in, and their discipline was somewhat lacking compared to the disciples of established sects.

It would still take a while for the main force of the Dark Sect to arrive, but the righteous side was already on the verge of collapse.

The dozen or so Loose Immortals from the Dark Sect continuously searched the sky, but they were destined to find no trace of spiritual energy fluctuations.

It wasn't just the righteous cultivators of this world who were frightened out of their wits; they, too, were equally terrified.

What the hell were those giant fireballs that suddenly appeared?

What the hell were those massive shockwaves that emerged from the ground?

If the Dark Sect's selection criteria hadn't been limited to Composite Spirit Realm cultivators, their casualties would definitely have exceeded just a hundred; moreover, everyone had exhausted a considerable amount of their magical power to resist the impact and the intense heat and pressure.

This was not good news.

The dozen or so Loose Immortals from the Dark Sect immediately transmitted their voices to each other:

“What's going on?”

“I don't know! But this seems to be similar to the spirit-nullifying secret techniques of the Immortal Forbidden Lands recorded in some texts.”

“I fear there will be twists and turns today.”

“What should we do then? The setup is already in place, and six Loose Immortals from Tianluo have also arrived, including three Hall Masters. If we can seize this opportunity to capture all six of them and then destroy all the cultivators in this world, we won't have to toil for the next thousand years.”

“Fortune favors the bold!”

“We have the advantage, and our demonic arts can be further refined!”

The dozen or so of them were filled with murderous intent, and then they rapidly flew towards the direction of Wangxian Valley!

The power of Loose Immortals was first and foremost manifested in their speed.

The pressure emitted by the dozen or so Loose Immortals made it difficult for the cultivators in the midst of the chaotic battle and retreat to even breathe, and their fighting spirit was completely extinguished.

At this moment, someone needed to stand up and stabilize the righteous cultivators.

Wang Jixuan raised an eyebrow, flicked his sword finger lightly, and was about to rise to his full height…

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the sky!

“Don't panic, everyone!”

“We are here! Let us fight them!”

Amidst the shouts, six figures descended from the sky, each wearing Daoist robes, possessing extraordinary bearing, and exuding the aura of a Loose Immortal.

The Tianluo Sect!

Daoist Taiye and the other pillars of the righteous path hurriedly shouted:

“Our Immortals have arrived! Charge back!”

“The Red Dust Loose Immortals invited by the Ancestor have arrived! Disciples of each sect, do not panic!”

“Cleanse the universe! Uphold the righteous path! Kill!”

As a result, the scene became even more chaotic.

There were rogue cultivators who wanted to escape, righteous experts who wanted to fight back, and demonic cultivators who wanted to pursue.

Fortunately, this was an aerial battle, and the space was spacious enough, otherwise, the back-and-forth collisions would inevitably cause a large number of casualties.

Wang Jixuan, who had just wanted to stand up, chose to continue watching the battle after being reminded by Mudan.

These six Tianluo Loose Immortals were truly here to help.

They offered up magical treasures, formed a formation, and directly charged towards the dozen or so Loose Immortals from the Dark Sect.

The clash of immortals quickly unfolded, and the entire Xujie could hear the sounds of explosions!

The great battle seemed to have officially begun at this moment.

Above and below were battlegrounds.

Wang Jixuan thought for a moment and decided to follow Mudan's suggestion, taking Amina and Gao Huating and directly遁入to the underground.

He had originally wanted to take Murong Zhengyi to open his eyes and see the world, but Murong Zhengyi was, after all, an outsider, and there was no need for him to know too much.

Murong Zhengyi was currently focused on observing the great battle in the sky, preparing to escape at any moment, and also worrying about his two guardian sisters.

He didn't even notice when Wang Jixuan left.

Of course, Wang Jixuan wasn't afraid of battle.

He went underground to make it easier to summon reinforcements.

Summoning reinforcements was also an art. He couldn't go too deep underground, otherwise, it would take time and energy for the mechanical bodies to reach the surface; but he also couldn't stay too shallow, otherwise, the aerial battle would easily affect the area below, easily exposing the mechanical bodies and losing the element of surprise.

Wang Jixuan first left the battlefield and chose a spacious cave a hundred zhang underground, with an underground river flowing through it.

It was simply a perfect troop transfer station.

Daoist Wang waved his sleeve and set up a barrier, and he and Amina each took out two stone slab walls, forming a large stone slab wall.

Buzz—

A light curtain unfolded, as if opening the door to another world, and behind the door was…

A dense steel legion!

It was so dark and vast that one couldn't see the end.

Wang Jixuan made a gesture, and Gao Huating immediately returned to the cave, with Red Serpent, Zheng Shiduo, Little Amina, and Mao Mo lined up in front of him.

The fat immortal Mao Mo had also changed into a fashionable leather battle suit, his long hair tied into a ponytail, and wearing sunglasses on his nose, aiming for a trendy look.

“First, make sure your communication equipment is working properly.”

Wang Jixuan instructed worriedly.

The four quickly checked it again.

Wang Jixuan said, “Normally speaking, they don't have the means to interfere with our communication. Mudan will help you formulate every step you need to take, but if communication is interfered with, retreat immediately, without hesitation. Your strength is not very high, and being disconnected from the command system will be dangerous.”

Red Serpent asked, “Can I show my true form?”

“Try not to,” Wang Jixuan said. “These people may not be able to distinguish anything after they go berserk.”

Mao Mo laughed and said, “I have already started receiving orders from Commander Mudan… I am actually a valuable high-end combatant, this feels really good.”

Daoist Wang smiled and made a gesture.

Mao Mo immediately formed hand seals and cast a spell, leading the other three to rush to the surface.

Wang Jixuan's main body directly retreated to the first base, sat on the high tower throne prepared for him, and sat quietly as if asleep.

The alien soul puppet under the throne opened its eyes, and its strong body slowly stood up.

The five-meter body was covered with dense black scales, with three heads and the confluence of the three teachings. At this moment, it held a fairy treasure long sword that automatically grew larger, exuding a strong power.

He still had to thank the lame Douqian Daoist for helping his alien soul puppet recover a lot of combat power.

And his alien soul puppet was also the main combat force to counterattack the ten or so Loose Immortals of the Dark Sect today.

“Boss, the situation is unclear, you can't directly appear.”

Mudan's voice came from the floating ball next to him, quickly reminding:

“Although I know that Wangxian Valley is your hometown.

“But if you want to achieve the final victory, you must be patient now, force out the opponent's trump cards first, and then our trump cards will appear.”

“I will guide the righteous cultivators of this world into the Mountain Guardian Formation of Wangxian Valley, which will be the survivors who can ultimately survive.”

“Others… we can't have extra compassion.”

“Boss, we have all been in contact with Tianluo, and we also know that they may be more dangerous than the Dark Sect.”

“Today you must listen to my command, you are caught in your own emotions, and may not be able to make calm decisions.”

“Okay,” Wang Jixuan nodded slowly and said in a deep voice, “Protect the little disciples who were transferred from Wangxian Valley.”

“I have already sent a team to cover them, boss, don't worry.”

Mudan's tone also lacked her usual playfulness and was extremely steady.

Wang Jixuan didn't ask any more questions, and the alien soul puppet stood in the high tower, leaning on the long sword, and the slowly rotating vortex above its head had not yet connected with the outside world.

Below, the mechanical army surged out like a flood, quickly opening up passages in the underground.

They were like black water spreading underground, quickly covering the underground space corresponding to the entire battlefield, and the number was still increasing.

A vast ocean, nothing more than this.

……

Regret;

Daoist Taiye was now very regretful.

He regretted why he had been waiting for these few Tianluo Red Dust Loose Immortals to give orders, instead of directly taking action.

He also regretted that after the other party's Red Dust Loose Immortals appeared, he had ordered to return to the mountain to defend too quickly.

Back and forth, all were wrong instructions.

He was a good sect leader, kind to others and patient with his disciples, but he was not a qualified commander.

In fact, there were not many experts in the cultivation world who had the ability to be battlefield commanders.

At this moment, the righteous sects were already fighting on their own.

Fortunately, Daoist Taiye and his group of righteous cultivators still had a considerable foundation, and the combat power that could truly crush them—over a thousand Dark Sect disciples—was still on the way and had not yet reached the front battlefield.

Seven or eight Mahayana experts actively joined the battle of the loose immortals, helping the Six Scattered Immortals of Tianluo to relieve pressure;

Some Mahayana experts also cherished their lives and did not go up to fight desperately, but they also used their full strength to cast spells in the rear, using magic weapons and spells to support the front.

This is also understandable.

Daoist Taiye was still forcing himself to calm down, carefully observing the situation and quickly considering countermeasures.

He was of a higher generation, and this place was his Wangxian Valley Mountain Gate, so he had the responsibility to reduce the casualties of the righteous Daoist friends...

Suddenly, a voice transmission drilled into Taiye's ears.

"Daoist Taiye! Quickly order the cultivators in the Nascent Soul realm and below to withdraw from the battle, the farther away from here, the better."

Before Daoist Taiye could react, a stream of light flashed beside him, and a slightly fat Daoist stood beside him.

This fat immortal was wearing strange clothes and a simple 'eye armor'. His body was surrounded by immortal light, and he was clearly a loose immortal who had not appeared before.

The visitor was naturally Mao Mo.

Mao Mo waved his big hand and directly swept away hundreds of figures fighting in chaos in front of him.

Those demonic cultivators were all severely injured, and although those righteous cultivators were also impacted, their condition looked pretty good.

Taiye was about to rush forward with his sword, but Mao Mo grabbed his arm.

"Where are you going, Daoist friend!"

"This poor Daoist is going to destroy these demons!"

"Hey!"

Mao Mo smiled and said:

"Killing these thieves is just a matter of a moment, but now the situation in the field is too chaotic, and our people cannot use their magical powers."

"Please also ask the Daoist Master to use the Thousand Miles Voice Transmission technique to call out and let the cultivators in the Nascent Soul realm and below immediately escape."

"Those thousands of Dark Sect believers will arrive in a moment. If they come over, it will be a one-sided massacre."

"Daoist friend, hurry up and shout!"

Taiye thought about it and felt that this was indeed the truth.

He looked to the northwest, where thousands of black shadows were flying close to the ground, and then looked up, where twenty or thirty figures were constantly crisscrossing and fighting in the air, and some Mahayana experts on his side were already seriously injured.

Taiye was not a hesitant person. He just didn't have the ability to command the battle formation.

At this moment, Taiye opened his mouth and shouted:

"Nascent Soul Golden Core retreat quickly! This poor Daoist is going to open the Heaven-Destroying Great Array! Your cultivation is too low, and you will be refined in an instant!"

After saying that, the long sword in Taiye's hand kept trembling, and rolling spiritual energy涌涌涌from the earth, creating a very powerful momentum.

This is naturally the great formation of Wangxian Valley, but it is just an ordinary killing formation used to deal with invading enemies, not some Heaven-Destroying Great Array.

Mao Mo glared and gave a thumbs up.

Taiye's shout was really effective. Not only did the righteous and loose cultivators retreat frantically, but the group of demonic cultivators also ran away quickly.

Seeing that it was effective, Daoist Taiye immediately turned his head and asked: "What then?"

"This poor Daoist and three Daoist friends will rush to the northwest to try to intercept these Dark Sect believers for a while. Daoist Master, immediately transmit voice messages to contact the experts everywhere and seize this last opportunity to wipe out these demonic cultivators first!"

"Okay!"

Daoist Taiye's eyes burst with bright light, and he immediately began to transmit voice messages to contact the heads and hosts of various families.

Mao Mo let out a long whistle, deliberately attracting attention in the field according to Mudan's instructions, and swept across a small half of the chaotic battleground with one person and one sword, not going to the high altitude to support, but rushing towards the northwest direction.

Immediately, some Dark Sect Loose Immortals were about to rush down;

The six Tianluo Loose Immortals immediately urged the battle formation to forcibly put pressure on the Dark Sect Loose Immortals.

Both sides at this moment still thought that Mao Mo was a Red Dust Immortal hiding in this world—although this situation was not common, it did exist.

It's just that the Red Dust Loose Immortals are just nice-sounding names. In fact, they are all people who cannot become immortals normally. It is the limit for them to be able to top three or four people against Mahayana experts.

A single fat loose immortal in strange clothes is also of no help in the face of their Dark Sect believer army.

Shua!

Mao Mo's figure stopped at the edge of the battlefield.

Behind him were three high, medium, and low battle situations, as well as a large number of cultivators in the Nascent Soul and lower realms who were withdrawing in all directions;

In front of him, black shadows were rushing like a school of fish, and they would be in close combat with Mao Mo in a dozen breaths. The batch of Mahayana realm Dark Sect believers flying in the forefront had already begun to summon magic weapons.

Mao Mo smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, but in fact, he was also a little apprehensive in his heart.

He raised his long sword high and shouted loudly:

"Open!"

The earth below suddenly surged like the surface of water, and thousands of large holes with dense and neatly arranged patterns appeared on the ground!

Countless silver-gray skeletons popped out from inside!

Countless slender missiles rose into the air!

Hundreds of thousands of single-soldier plasma cannons locked onto the hundreds of figures in the forefront.

Mao Mo's long sword fell!

Laser cannons fired in unison!

The scene two seconds later made the loose immortals and ordinary cultivators here tremble with fear.

As for Daoist Taiye, the subsequent shock was not as great as the smiling words that came from the 'girl' who appeared beside him:

"Hello, Martial Uncle, Daoist Jixuan sent us here."

Jixuan...

Rumble.

The one-sided bombing has already begun.