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

Chapter 551 Incitement
The sea level was rising rapidly, creating huge waves in the distance;

Violent gamma rays were accompanied by strong light, and surging shock waves exploded outward layer by layer.

Right next to the sacred tree, a huge mushroom cloud that blended fire and lightning rose into the depths of the sky.

The air within a thousand miles became extremely hot, and all the cultivators, immortals, and sea creatures within this range felt the charm of the radiation.

And the instigator of all this, Daoist Master Wang, could only smile bitterly and say in his heart:
"Well, is this little world so vulnerable to bombing?"

The situation changes in an instant.

Wang Jixuan raised his hand to hold the window. Strong gusts of wind came and the waves almost blew the ship away.

He was thinking quickly about countermeasures.

Should he let the alien soul escape or continue with his plan?

After all, they had placed hundreds of annihilation bombs in this small world. These were all the stocks that Mudan had made using the resources in the second base.

——What is valuable is the technology. Peony can be produced at any time.

Wang Jixuan hesitated for a second, then curled his lips and smiled.

He jumped back onto the bed and let the treasure ship continue to rock. No matter how the immortal soldiers outside shouted in panic, he just closed his eyes and concentrated.

The more chaotic the situation becomes, the more passive the Dark Cult becomes.

Next, he had to find a way to hide in the Thousand Worlds Alliance to avoid the limelight;

So what's wrong with making a big move before hiding from the limelight?
war!
If we don't hurt the Dark Sect and the Heavenly Dao, people will really think that the mortal cultivation world is made of mud!

Wang Jixuan's mind and spirit were completely devoted to the dragon python soul.

The little black dragon that was quickly fleeing from the center of the explosion suddenly turned around.

He began to look for a Dark Sect immortal who was at the edge of the explosion center, who was seriously injured but whose body structure was not seriously damaged, preferably a Dark Sect immortal whose cultivation level was at the lower three levels.

There is no other reason. He must refine a body into a puppet so that the powerful soul power of the alien soul can be exerted to the maximum extent.

The previous alien soul puppet has been destroyed, and he has not had time to go back to the star region where the earth is located to get a few pillar blade beasts to make puppets.

Although possessing another's body was a bit too demonic... he couldn't use his real body to fight against the Dark Sect immortals.

Taoist Wang quickly found a suitable target.

Taking advantage of the chaos around him, he dived directly into the huge, still expanding plasma fireball and slammed headfirst into the chest of a bald, middle-aged man.

The dragon python swallows the sky and chases souls away!
The male immortal screamed and quickly fell silent.

The middle-aged male immortal was controlled by the impact of the explosion at this moment, and the power of his soul was even inferior to Wang Jixuan's dragon python soul. In the end, he had no power to fight back.

Wang Jixuan did not dare to delay and refined it at a very fast speed. Waves of demonic energy invaded every part of the male immortal's body.

His previous three demon bodies were not wasted. They were now used as raw materials and burned rapidly in the sarcophagus that stored the magic weapon. Streams of remaining essence were poured into the male immortal.

Things are different now. Wang Jixuan’s real body strength is already above this alien soul puppet.

He still had enough energy to give the puppet a muscular body.

Eliminate the reappearance of the three-headed image from the root!
Then, Wang Jixuan pretended to be the Dark Sect immortal and was thrown backwards with the expanding air waves, waiting for other Dark Sect immortals to come to the rescue.

"Uh, will my colleagues kill me?"

Wang Jixuan was really unsure.

He didn't have the time to explore this person's memory now, and this person's soul still had the mark of the Heavenly Dao. After the Dragon Python Soul devoured half of this person's soul power, it directly sealed it up and threw it into the boiling sea like garbage.

It is relatively quiet in the deep sea.

Wang Jixuan refined it silently and waited quietly.

……

The second base is in the sleeve of the main body.

Mudan frowned as she looked at the densely packed projection screens in front of her. Thousands of screens displayed countless information in front of her.

Her eyes were darting around so that every piece of information could be processed immediately.

The small world failed to withstand the third explosion, which was beyond her expectations.

According to her previous calculations, although the antimatter bomb is incredibly powerful, it cannot cause too much tearing to the universe, nor does it have enough gravity to cause the universe to bend.

It is obvious that this small world and secret realm created by the immortals have certain deviations from the physical laws understood by Peony.

It has happened, and now we should think about how to solve it.

Mudan had not previously been concerned about her superior's safety;
She had full confidence in her superior's current abilities, especially since Wang Jixuan had comprehended a glimpse of the great principles of time.

But now, the situation is no longer that simple.

From all directions, a total of 67,400 immortals, whose cultivation levels range from Yuanxian to Jinxian, are now rushing towards the Fusang sacred tree.

More immortals came here from far and near, and the number was about 120,000.

Most of these numbers are meaningless. If Golden Immortals were to fight, Yuan Immortals or True Immortals would easily be swept away and turned into ashes if they got too close.

But the immortals in the fairy world seemed to be crazy and were not willing to let go of this rare "ancient relic".

Their purpose is to snatch the spirit of the sacred tree of Fusang.

Meanwhile, Wang Jixuan's alien soul and the group of Dark Sect immortals were the closest to the sacred tree, and were most likely to be besieged by this group of immortals, and thus be submerged in the vast ocean of the immortal world.

Mudan had an action plan in almost a second.

"Sir, the outer immortals are rushing over. Please request to bomb them together with the Dark Cult Immortals."

Wang Jixuan responded quickly, his voice echoing throughout the command center:
"The Mechanical Demon cannot make too many enemies. We will have to unite all the forces we can to fight against the Heavenly Dao, or we will focus on fighting the Dark Cult Immortals."

"Yes."

Peony quickly switched to a plan of action:
"I can use the simulated sound field to spread rumors among the crowd, arouse their anger towards the Dark Cult Immortal, and help them reduce their losses."

"You can try it."

"Yes!"

Mudan agreed in a crisp voice without moving, but she sent out instructions one after another.

The already noisy scene outside suddenly became more lively.

For example, several familiar wandering immortals rushed towards the sea where the sacred tree was located, and they started discussing while flying.

One person asked, "What was that thing that exploded just now?"

"That damn group of Dark Cult Immortals! They actually came out of the small world! They took away all the treasures!"

"Our cultivation is not high, so don't think about the spirit of the sacred tree. Those fellow Taoists who are fighting are also part of the treasure."

"The explosion just now made me feel a little nervous. Let's watch from a distance and don't get too close."

"Fellow Daoists!"

A voice sounded above their heads, but there was nothing above their heads and they could not detect the source of the voice. They immediately thought it was the voice of a powerful being, and they were all in awe.

The voice said:

“Please be careful about what happens today. I am Elder Tianluo. I am afraid that the Dark Sect has deliberately arranged this place to create chaos and refine the immortals’ spirits.

“It’s just hateful that the Heavenly Dao Monument of Tianluo did not give any orders, and the Heavenly Dao tacitly approved the actions of the Dark Cult.

“I don’t want to see you all die for no reason, so I sent a message to remind you. I dare not reveal my whereabouts or my life, so as not to ruin the good deeds of the Dark Sect and get targeted by them.

"There is an ambush here, please take care."

These wandering immortal cultivators looked at each other, then stopped their clouds and looked forward.

Their eyes were filled with a bit of suspicion. At this moment, the vegetation around the sacred tree had been destroyed, and more than a hundred Dark Cult Immortals were scattered around searching for something, and each Dark Cult Immortal was at the level of a celestial immortal.

Coincidentally, the Dark Sect immortals who had stayed in the hall on the deserted island rushed forward to provide support.

The deserted island was originally within the range of the small world after it was expanded, and was not far from the sacred tree. This group of immortals, each with a high level of cultivation and extremely fast escape speed, were the first to rush to the sacred tree.

Following the order given by the Golden Immortal Elder, hundreds of celestial immortals immediately blocked off the area around the sacred tree and began to search for the trace of the mechanical demon.

They all had their eyes wide open and looked ferocious.

This situation fell into the eyes of the group of monks outside, and immediately became "blocking the sacred tree" and "setting a trap".

"Fellow Daoists, why don't we retreat first?"

"The Dark Cult Immortals are too overbearing! What do they want to do? This is the Immortal Realm, not the lower realm where they can do whatever they want!"

"Don't be impatient! Let's not get too close and take a look at the situation! We can't make a wasted trip."

After making up their minds, they immediately began to move outwards.

Similar situations began to occur repeatedly on the field;

A large number of independent cultivators began to gather at the periphery, and most of them looked at the Dark Cult Immortal with unfriendly eyes;

And the Tianluo elder who had been constantly passing messages to the independent cultivators and kindly reminding them was still working tirelessly, sending messages over a large area and at multiple points to remind more independent cultivators.

Mudan knew very well what she was doing.

She chose to turn a blind eye to the Thousand Worlds Alliance, the Eight Immortal Palaces, a small group of true Tianluo Immortals, and the secondary forces under the Eight Immortal Palaces.

These warm reminders are only for the largest number of "mobs".

Now the Dark Cult has the largest force. They are searching everywhere around the sacred tree. They have suffered heavy losses and are now mad with hatred. They don't take other people seriously.

Mudan looked at the situations everywhere and immediately came up with a plan.

This time, she was aiming at...

Feather Shrine.

The first people to arrive here from the Feather God Palace were four Golden Immortal elders and dozens of golden-armored generals. These generals all had white and gray wings, and each of them was at the level of a celestial immortal.

These were just the elite troops they had temporarily pulled out, and more masters were on the way. Moreover, the third-grade Golden Immortals had the power to tear apart the universe and descend at any time.

Unlike other people, Yu Jingong only had eyes for that sacred tree.

They were so excited to see that the ancient sacred trees and their own totems, which should have slowly died, were actually growing lush and green.

The aftermath of the violent explosion that just happened is still raging. The sacred tree has been affected, and some of the outer branches and leaves have caught fire.

At a command from the elder of Yushen Palace, dozens of masters immediately rushed towards the sacred tree to protect it.

Mudan seized this opportunity.

The group of immortals from the Feather God Palace had not yet arrived. As they approached the area where the Dark Cult Immortals were, the Dark Cult Immortals heard a loud shout almost at the same time:
"Get out of here! Stay away from our sacred tree! You running dogs of the heavens!"

This is a shout that only every Dark Cult Immortal can hear.

This is the so-called directional sound field.

The Dark Sect immortals present were already upset by Wang Jixuan's behavior, and upon hearing his words, they immediately glared at the small group of Feather Palace immortals.

At this moment, the group of people from Yushen Palace also heard the Dark Cult Immortal's scolding:

"What do you want to do! Stop! This is not a place for you! You are a bunch of bastards! I told you to open the secret realm but you can't. The Feather God Palace should just change its name to the Flying Waste Palace!"

The fairy birds in the Feather God Palace were stunned.

They immediately became furious, drew their spears, drew their longbows, and shouted:

"What do you mean by secretly teaching you!"

"Don't be so arrogant!"

The Dark Cult Immortal heard two more shouts coming from the group of people from the Feather Palace:

"A bunch of people working for the Heavenly Dao! Smashing them! Running dogs! Get away from our sacred tree!"

"Do you really think you're a big shot? You're just a dog! You can only bark like a dog!"

A group of Dark Cult immortals were completely furious.

Not only do they run rampant in the fairy world, but on normal days all the major forces have to secretly give them some face, but today they are speaking so harshly to them.

As a result, the Dark Sect immortals became very excited and started to curse back at Yu Shen Palace.

Not surprisingly, the curse words added fuel to the fire.

This directional sound field technology directly generates simulated sound waves within a certain range and uses technological means of long-distance energy supply. How could the immortals understand this?
They also explored carefully;

There was no breath or rhyme from other people's voices; the curses came from the opposite side.

At this moment, the anger values ​​of the Feather Palace Immortal and the Dark Sect Immortal soared.

Other forces have begun to bypass the people of Yushen Palace and approach the sacred tree from other directions.

In the sea, two Dark Cult Immortals who were in charge of searching for the wounded found their colleague who was 'fainted' on the bottom of the sea, and fell down with a frown.

Their colleague was no other than Master Wang's new soul puppet, which he had just taken over and refined during the explosion.

Although this fourth puppet is a bit simple, it can easily launch a sneak attack.

……

The two Dark Cult immortals approached quickly.

Wang Jixuan pretended to be unconscious, but the next move had already appeared in his mind.

The two Dark Sect Celestial Beings who were in charge of searching and treating the wounded were both Celestial Beings of the ninth rank, the lowest level of cultivation. Otherwise, they would not have been sent out to do this job.

Wang Jixuan was confident that he could kill two people.

Just do this and that, and then that and that;

But just as he was about to brew the demonic energy, his immortal consciousness captured a scene in the air.

Nearly a hundred Dark Cult immortals gathered together, and dozens of winged birdmen confronted the Dark Cult immortals on the opposite side. The two sides were on the verge of a fight and were cursing at each other.

Taoist Wang blinked.

It is better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone.

As long as he makes a move, it will inevitably attract the attention of the Dark Cult Immortals, and looking at the current situation, it seems that there may be other options.

Mudan played the "incitement" trick very well.

Wang Jixuan's mind was spinning rapidly, the demonic energy in his body instantly disappeared, and he pretended to be out of energy.

The two Dark Sect immortals were careful. They first used their immortal sense to investigate, and then pulled Wang Jixuan's puppet body over from a distance.

Fortunately, during the years when Wang Jixuan was unable to move in the coffin, he had been developing his supernatural powers and researching immortal arts on his own. Now, all his supernatural powers and techniques have become perfect, without any flaws.

The two Dark Sect Immortals "gave way" twice, and one of them reluctantly supported Wang Jixuan and flew from the sea to the air to meet up with the others.

Wang Jixuan opened his eyes dazedly, a faint smile flashing across the corner of his mouth.

I don't know how strong the magic resistance of the last celestial being of the Dark Sect is.

[Self-created magic skill: Heart-eating and soul-stealing technique. ]

"Daoyou, do you want to live forever?"

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(PS: The flu is getting worse. I can’t beat it no matter how hard I try. This may be the only update tonight. Don’t wait. Don’t wait.)
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