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

Chapter 467 The fierce battle begins!
"Sir, Hall Master Yin Lin is on his way with a group of Tianluo masters."

"Where are those people from the Secret Cult?"

"It has left the Immortal Spirit Path and seems to have reunited with Hei Yao. Hei Yao may want to give it a try."

Mudan's voice was filled with worry:

“Based on my modeling analysis of Hei Yao’s behavior, he might want to join this dark cult.

"The Obsidian group has close ties with the Blade Beasts, and they also have some ancient civilization technology that we cannot track down. They may cause us some trouble."

"It doesn't matter," Wang Jixuan's eyes were a little colder, "The cause and effect between Hei Yao and Ye Zi have never had a chance to be resolved. If they show up, today would be a good day."

Mudan blinked: "What if I can't win?"

"If you can't fight, run away."

Wang Jixuan glared at Mudan unhappily:

"Why do you destroy your own prestige and boost others' ambitions?

"Recite silently one hundred times that you will win this battle!"

"Yes, sir!"

Mudan saluted in a proper manner, then turned around and made five consecutive grimace attacks.

Taoist Wang looked at the time and thought for a moment, then let his main body escape to the place with chaotic golden light in front.

The body of the terrifying lobster-shaped monster has begun to show some changes.

Hundreds of stars on the periphery kept shining, that was the base of the super transformation formation constantly resonating.

Wang Jixuan's alien soul is now in the center of this terrifying giant beast. The alien soul has completely dismantled the Paradise Curtain and changed the original operating system of [Cloak Galino-Paradise Curtain-Pillar Blade Beast Body and Blade Beast Group] to [Alien Soul-Huge Body and Blade Beast Group].

This is the first step in transformation.

Wang Jixuan had also quickly completed the second and third steps of the transformation.

There are already 360 additional circulation pathways in the body of this giant beast. These pathways are independent of each other and can change their routes at any time, allowing the giant beast to continuously generate "demonic power".

After those spiritual powers transformed into demonic powers, their numbers continued to decrease;

However, the surrounding blade beasts continuously and evenly provided spiritual power feedback to the supporting blade beasts, so that the total amount of demonic power in the giant beast's body is now higher than the previous total amount of spiritual power.

At this moment, with the assistance of the super transformation formation, Wang Jixuan was maintaining the circulation of the Qi around him over and over again, allowing the demonic power to gradually transform from rough to fine.

Wang Jixuan calculated silently;
With so many blade beasts around to 'supply blood' and the assistance of the super transformation formation, it would only take half a day to reach the threshold for attempting transformation.

It only took him half a day to gain a "pretty good" fighting power.

……

[Distance to the great victory at Tuqianxing: 4 hours].

Nilda Tamon and a dozen spiritual practitioners hid in an inconspicuous supply ship. Through the round portholes of the ship, they were also observing the Pillar Blade Beast sitting cross-legged in the void.

Amina is here too.

She took the communicator given by Mudan and acted as a messenger;

Later, all Mudan needs to do is give a letter to her, and she and Nilda Tamon will lead the dozen or so spiritual practitioners who have just opened the core circuit restrictions to rush towards possible enemies such as Obsidian.

Nilda folded her arms, wondering what she was thinking.

He suddenly asked, "You haven't been able to kiss him yet?"

Amina was stunned.

A dozen or so spiritual practitioners nearby, who had lived for who knows how many years, pricked up their ears.

Amina frowned and said, "Why are you suddenly talking about this?"

"I'm a little curious," Nilda Tammon cleared his throat. "Although our cooperation on Earth was not pleasant, we are still friends, Amina. We have similar views on some things. For the glory of spiritual civilization."

But Amina said: "There is no glory in spiritual civilization. All I see is all kinds of shame."

Nilda curled her lips in disbelief: "Whatever you say, but I consider you a friend, so I want to show my concern for you."

"Prepare for battle, warrior of light."

A spiritual practitioner nearby showed a cruel smile: "If Hei Yao shows up, I will tear his excretory organs apart!"

"This bastard has messed up our civilization!"

"He is responsible for 30% of the Blade Beast disaster. No, 40% or even more!"

Nilda Tammon raised his eyebrows slightly.

He was just about to bring the topic back to the private lives of Amina and Wang Jixuan. After all, the strong man really wanted to know all the "legendary stories" related to Wang Jixuan.

However, just as the words came to his lips, a spiritual practitioner who had mastered some of the core circuits of the "space rules" suddenly shouted:
"In that direction! In that direction!"

Everyone looked in the direction his finger pointed.

In the deep universe, sporadic and eternal lights are dotted on the almost pure black curtain.

One second, two seconds.

Suddenly, a faint distortion appeared there, and the starlight was disturbed by a huge lens!

Here they come!

A circular vortex appeared out of nowhere, followed by a second and a third!

Three Stargates!

But not too many groups of blade beasts rushed out of the Stargate.

Just as Mudan had reported before, the brains of the Blade Beasts - those Garinos, had decided after discussion not to participate in this conflict.

More than forty huge spires flew out of the three gates!
These spires are psychic spaceships, with figures standing on each floor. They are spirit servants, psychics, and victims of psychic power.

Those who are weaker among them have already put on special combat uniforms.

An old spiritual practitioner stood on the top of the spire, looking at the terrifying beast sitting in the void in front of them with its back to them.

Anyone can see that this pillar blade beast, covered in golden light, is undergoing a sublimation and transformation!

"go!"

Nelda Tamon waved his hands violently and rushed to the stern cabin of the supply ship!

"Warriors of the spiritual civilization! Take out your spires and awaken your spiritual servants! The darkness will eventually be broken by the light! I have sensed the aura of Obsidian's core circuit!"

The crowd kept shouting.

It was excitement and passion, as if this was the moment of revenge for the spiritual practitioners!
They don't have the advantage in numbers, but it doesn't matter, they still have reinforcements from Earth civilization!

This is the hidden command ship, inside the bridge.

Peony's true form calmly walked towards the isolated throne. She gently pushed her hands down from her ribs, and the maid outfit on her body fell off by itself. The dark green straight military uniform wrapped her perfect figure.

Take a seat, lean back, tilt your head, and cross your legs.

Mudan supported her right cheek with her right ring finger, and gently raised and slid her left hand.

Dozens of projections suddenly appeared in the empty bridge, and commands began to be issued.

The outer alert fleet opened fire directly.

Without any negotiation or nonsense, dozens of thick high-energy ion beams illuminated the dark space!

The spires activated thick psychic shields on their own, and the ion beams were blocked by the psychic energy.

A large number of starlights appeared outside the fleet. They were the tail flames of missiles, and the warhead of each missile was the latest type of nuclear bomb with a large yield.

Today, no one can let Mudan save firepower.

The outer fleet launched a wave of offensives. These missiles will have to go for a while. Seventeen spires appeared on our side.

The spires of Amina and Nilda Tamon were at the front, followed by the spiritual practitioners who were still fighting for the spiritual civilization.

When these seventeen spires appeared, a dozen spiritual practitioners without spires joined the battlefield.

These are the Earth spiritual practitioners led by Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo.

They do not have this kind of spire that costs an unknown amount of money, nor do they have a large number of spirit slaves, but they have a battle cluster that is not inferior to the enemy.

Look!
Behind these dozen people, each of them had a 300-meter-class supply ship. When the supply ship opened, three-meter-high mechanical bodies of various colors flew out.

These mechanical bodies are either bloated in stature, carrying huge ammunition backpacks;
Or they may be agile and flexible, holding a more than ten-meter-long high-temperature plasma magnetic field restraint weapon in their hands, which is referred to as the light blade.

This is Wu Man and his army of spiritual servants!

The remnants of Earth civilization and spiritual civilization join forces to meet the enemy!

The two sides began to approach each other rapidly, and on the left and right wings of the battlefield, two mechanical fleets from the Earth's human expeditionary corps began to appear one after another!
In the bridge of the hidden command ship, Mudan's lips curled into an elegant smile as she quietly watched the group of enemy spiritual practitioners who were probably baits.

"If the Blade Beasts don't come, what can you use to fight a war of attrition with me?"

Mudan snorted coldly and began to unlock the self-destruct mode of some mechanical bodies.

suddenly.

"The Dark Cultists have appeared," Wang Jixuan's voice rang out in the corner, "Shao Lao said they are on the right wing and are trying to rush over."

"Okay! Don't worry, sir. I will make sure they don't interfere with your business!"

"Well," Wang Jixuan said, "It should be okay if there are more mechanical casualties, right?"

"no problem."

"That's good," Wang Jixuan responded, "It's best to calculate their strength. If there are enemies that Shao can't deal with, we will retreat immediately."

"Yes."

Mudan immediately sat up obediently and waited for two seconds to make sure that Wang Jixuan had not sent any more messages. She continued to lean back, tilt her head, support herself with her fingers, and cross her legs.

The Queen is not afraid of her master.

It's just a little respect, well, basic respect.

……

The battle started instantly.

This group of spiritual practitioners who came with great momentum began to retreat after one attack. Their purpose should be to distract the fighting power of the human side on Earth.

On the left wing of the battlefield, dozens of black shadows were flying forward silently.

In the void, they only need to use some concealment techniques to hide themselves perfectly.

Among this group of people, the leaders seemed to be the Dark Sect immortals from different branches of the True Realm, but in fact, they were the man and woman following behind the crowd.

Both the man and woman have young faces.

The man was wearing silver-white chain mail, carrying a spear and a longbow on his back, and his long hair was tied up, looking elegant and graceful.

The woman was wearing a light pink skirt, with a small bell and a black drum surrounding her.

They concealed their own skills and were now all frowning as they stared at the back of the giant lobster in front of them.

The two communicated with each other through their minds:
"Brother, what kind of demon is this?"

"Be careful, I feel the magic power in there is not weaker than that of a true immortal, but this magic power is very patchy, as if it was temporarily infused and pieced together."

"Is Wang Zheng really here?"

"Heaven can't be wrong... However, when Heaven gave us the mission, it marked it with light red. We must be extremely careful, as this is a mission that could put our lives in danger."

"Wang Zheng is only a cultivator in the Tribulation Realm. Even if he has the combat power of the Mahayana Realm, how can he compare with ordinary immortals? He himself should not be a big threat. He should be a master arranged by the Heavenly Dao on the Tianluo side."

"Well, that's probably the case. We should be more careful later and let them take action first... Not many of these people can become immortals."

The two of them easily formulated a tactic to sell out their teammates.

They are used to it.

As dark believers who have struggled step by step from the lower world to the fairyland, they are both fellow Taoists and comrades-in-arms. They recognize each other's ideas and know clearly that if there is a life-threatening situation, the other party will not care about the life or death of the other.

The two of them looked towards the battle on the right.

The two local forces have begun fighting.

Both of them were a little surprised.

They originally looked down on Obsidian's group of spiritual practitioners, but when these spiritual practitioners drove their spires and led their spiritual slaves, their overall combat effectiveness was actually quite good.

And on the other side...

They couldn't understand it, but they were shocked.

There was no sign of a spiritual battle, but there was a violently exploding ball of light;
A 'mechanical puppet' with extraordinary mobility that can threaten those psychics;
Those huge ships that can shoot high-energy ion beams...

'In this forbidden land, the development of the power of living beings is quite good.'

"It's vulnerable. This ship has a fatal weakness. If we rush in, we can kill everyone inside in a moment."

"It's a pity that Hei Yao can't mobilize the so-called blade beasts, otherwise we would have seen these things fighting against the monsters."

The two of them were communicating in a relatively relaxed mood.

They looked left and right.

Soon, the man in chain mail raised his eyebrows slightly and shook the jade talisman in his hand gently.

The immortals leading the group in the front raised their hands at the same time, just like puppets of the man behind them.

Dozens of dark believers stopped at the same time.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"There's danger," the man pointed to his brow.

The woman naturally knew that her senior brother had a keen spiritual perception that ordinary cultivators did not have, and it was this spiritual perception that helped them survive several life-and-death crises.

However, the void ahead is quiet and peaceful...

The man thought about it and signaled a wandering immortal to lead seven or eight people forward.

Others were ready to provide support in the rear.

The nine unlucky guys slowly moved forward.

The pillar blade beast that Wang Jixuan was refining was just ahead, and the "light pollution" there had already affected this place.

suddenly!

A ripple appeared in the calm void, and a wall made up of hundreds of stones suddenly appeared, from which shot out... hundreds of missiles!

The missile's thrusters were throwing high-speed matter. In an environment without air resistance and in microgravity, their speeds were soaring rapidly, shooting towards the nine people one by one!
The leading cultivator snorted coldly, holding a long sword in his hand. The sword light swayed for dozens of miles and was still expanding rapidly, sweeping forward fiercely!
Several fireballs exploded!

Those were the missiles that were hit by this casual cultivator, and the warheads of these missiles did not explode.

More missiles leaped up and down at super high speed, perfectly avoiding the sword light, forming a pocket shape, and surrounding the nine dark cultists from a distance.

There is light, bloom.

The light balls are connected into one, and powerful energy radiates!

"Resist!"

(End of this chapter)