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

Chapter 627: Is everyone safe?
No, not Jian Jiu.

Jianwu immediately concluded that the source of this strange phenomenon was not Jianjiu who was immersed in swordsmanship.

The only person who has the potential to cultivate the Holy Body of the Human King is Jian Jiu’s disciple, Wang Jixuan, who was previously mentioned by Luo Shan Jushi!

Is Wang Jixuan here too?
Jian Wu suddenly realized something, pursed his lips slightly, and whispered: "Follow me!"

Then she led several Golden Immortal elders and rushed straight to where Jian Jiu was.

Because of the strange phenomenon that fell from the sky and the shaking of the avenue, there were no enemies around Jian Jiu anymore.

But outside Jian Jiu, a large number of masters from hundreds of races, whose eyes were red with anger, almost swarmed towards this place.

Even in the sky, many of the Golden Immortals who had been warned by the Heavenly Dao and decided not to take action today changed their expressions and were already having the urge to take action.

There is no other;

Such a strange phenomenon has not appeared many times since ancient times.

This is the vision of the birth of the holy body of the Human King!
Someone who knew the inside story checked the number of blue dragons that appeared in the sky.

Photos of kings from all dynasties are presented together!
This means that the Holy Body of the Human King has achieved some success. If there are no external factors affecting it, the owner of this Holy Body will have a smooth journey and will reach the top directly!
The masters of the Hundred Races could not tolerate this;

The human race's masters were also terrified.

Only a few supreme elders of the Sword God Palace were delighted. After all, Wang Jixuan was a disciple of their Sword God Palace, and their Sword God Palace would definitely benefit greatly from this matter.

【Bharata place】.

Bola uttered a sigh, stared at the blue dragons in a trance, and whispered:

"It seems that I underestimated this Wang Jixuan. I always paid attention to his assistant Mudan before, but I never thought that he actually had such potential. All the kings have revealed it."

Hei Yao asked: "My Lord, why don't you just take action and destroy Wang Jixuan to prevent future troubles."

"It's useless," said Bola. "Why did the master of the Moon Palace come here today? He must have seen this, or he must have trained Wang Jixuan step by step to get here. Even if I take action, the ruler of the Avenue of Time will take Wang Jixuan away, and that will expose my data for nothing."

Hei Yao lowered his head and said nothing, with helplessness in his eyes.

He had always been able to control himself, but was suppressed to death by this guy.

However, when he thought of Pola and the plan he was promoting, a more confident smile appeared on Hei Yao's lips.

Regardless of the success or failure of this matter, it will definitely surprise Wang Jixuan.

[The place where the Golden Immortals confront each other in the high sky of the fairyland].

Several human Daluo who came from the Sword God Palace are constantly spreading rumors and promising various benefits to other human Daluo.

They must protect Wang Jixuan.

These Daluo also understood the rules. They did not mention the authority of the Human King. They just said that it was hard to find such a seedling. They also promised how to divide the power and rule. Only then did they appease the other Daluo Jinxian in the human camp.

This matter will probably be discussed in detail at the next Heroes Conference.

The human race is generally united.

So at this moment, the auras of more than a dozen human Golden Immortals here were connected to each other, faintly forming a wall, looking at the masters of the hundred races.

Those dozen or so Golden Immortals from hundreds of races were obviously ready to make a move.

But the two sides have been fighting for many years and know each other well, especially today with Pola at the side and the Dark Cult showing its power, it is not a good time to take action.

It will take some time for Wang Jixuan to grow up, so they have plenty of opportunities to take action.

So, the two sides just confronted each other and still did not take action.

This delicate balance has lasted for a very long time since ancient times.

If this group of top fighters do not take action, the right to speak on the battlefield will naturally be given to the second-top fighters.

The great Luos of the hundreds of races were also thinking at this moment that if their Golden Immortal masters could take down that mechanical monster, there would naturally be a lot less trouble in the future, and the luck of the human race would be cut off once again.

This is no longer just a thought;

This is pure fantasy.

【Sword Nine】.

Jian Wu and several Golden Immortal elders have arrived here, forming a horn with Jian Jiu, facing the surging figures around them.

The commanders of the Gun God Palace and the Killing God Palace also acted decisively, and a large number of experts came here to provide support.

Jian Wu said angrily: "Why did you bring him out?"

Jian Jiu frowned and said, "He is gaining enlightenment, I am afraid he will be disturbed at the mountain gate."

"This is a battlefield!"

Jianwu didn't know how to explain the matter to Jianjiu for a moment.

She looked up at the strange sight above and saw the blue dragons were about to arrive.

Before Jian Wu could complain, Jian Jiu's sleeves were already shining brightly. The barrier set up by Jian Jiu collapsed on its own due to the tremor of the avenue, and Wang Jixuan, who was sitting cross-legged, flew out of it, returned to the size of a normal person, and slowly rose into the air.

"Protect him!"

Jianwu gave a light shout and all the sword cultivators from the Sword God Palace rushed over to provide assistance.

Endless streams of light appeared in the periphery, and hundreds of golden immortals and celestial fairies threw their respective magic weapons and magical powers at Wang Jixuan without any hesitation.

Wang Jixuan seemed to be in a dream, his body slowly rising up.

He felt relieved, but Jian Jiu, Jian Wu and the elders of the Sword God Palace were all busy as hell.

The seven Golden Immortals instantly formed the Heaven-stealing Sword Formation, their bodies intertwined and charged at each other, their magic power was desperately exerted, and countless sword lights spread out in circles, repelling and annihilating those flowing lights.

The whole picture is very spectacular, and somewhat sad.

Wang Jixuan's figure continued to rise.

Another group of seven or eight Golden Immortal masters broke through the encirclement, arrived beside Wang Jixuan, and formed a defense line.

This group of human masters, who originally came to rescue the little phoenixes of the Fire God Palace, are now considering how to get support from the Fire God Palace.

Huang Langyu, the deputy palace master of the Yu Shen Palace, was now red-faced and holding up a knife, shouting:

“The Holy Body of the Human King! The Mechanical Demon is the Holy Body of the Human King! The human race is determined to destroy us! They want to annihilate us completely! Let’s fight them today!”

The deputy palace master of the Beast God Palace, a certain golden-haired old lion, roared:
"The human race's holy body has been born! There is no news about our race's holy body! The great calamity has arrived! The great calamity has arrived!"

That night, the deputy palace masters of Ye Shen Palace and Yao Shen Palace expressed their opinions one after another.

The masters of these four families were ignited with anger and hatred far beyond usual. Those Golden Immortals who had lived from ancient times to the present were still in fear of the horror of the Human King's Holy Body, and they shouted desperately as they moved forward.

The pressure on the human race masters has doubled!

Before this, they fought in a mobile way, and even though they were outnumbered, they were able to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

But now, they have to stay by Wang Jixuan's side, or break through from other areas of the battlefield.

This resulted in a rapid increase in the number of casualties among celestial immortals, and several human golden immortals were besieged, in a precarious situation, and had already been seriously injured.

In the starry sky, a blue dragon was carrying human figures down one after another.

Wang Jixuan's long hair fluttered as he sat motionless. Figures flew past him one after another, and dragon roars continued to be heard, as if they were communicating something with him.

At this time!
Luo Tianjin rushed out of the encirclement of masters from hundreds of tribes, covered in blood. The tip of his gun was pointing at the body of a golden immortal from the fox tribe, and the golden immortal from the fox tribe kept struggling. Hundreds of streams of light bombarded Luo Tianjin.

The silver dragon's eyes under Luo Tianjin's feet shot out brilliant light, and it burst out with the cultivation of the late Golden Immortal Realm, and a dragon roar shook the heavens and the earth.

Silver Dragon cursed:

"You bastards! The Holy Body of the Human King has appeared! The human race will surely prosper! Why don't you come quickly to support us! Huang Jiuling! You can't even handle your own male slaves! I am ashamed to be in the same era as you!"

[The place where the battle is fierce in outer space].

Huang Jiuling, who was already furious, spat out blood upon hearing this.

After this spurt of blood, Huang Jiuling calmed down instead.

She knew, of course, that her excitement today came very suddenly, as if it was induced by some force. Huang Jiuling was silent, quietly staring at the giant white swan in front of her.

"Our friendship has ended, and we will be separated by life and death one day."

The giant white swan was actually injured at this moment.

Generally speaking, in a battle between two Golden Immortals, it would be difficult to determine who has the upper hand without ten days or half a month, unless the gap between them is too big.

Huang Jiuling had been plotted against by this white swan before, and he attacked in rage, yet he was still able to beat the white swan so hard that its wings and bones were broken, its body was charred, and its soul was severely damaged. This also proved the strength of Huang Jiuling, this ancient powerful being.

Huang Jiuling took a deep breath, turned around and fled downwards. Suddenly, ripples appeared in the sky, trying to stop Huang Jiuling's figure.

Huang Jiuling sneered, turned around, and in the blink of an eye he transformed into a fire phoenix with a wingspan of over ten thousand feet, and rushed down with its head down.

The universe cannot stop it, but time can help it.

The sky above the Fire God Palace was suddenly filled with fiery clouds, and the silhouette of a fire phoenix spreading its wings and crying loudly made all the masters present calm down.

At this time!
At the side of Pola's carriage, an old man and an old woman stood out from the crowd and disappeared into the flaming clouds.

That old woman is Granny Li Tian!

The first and second deputy leaders of the Dark Cult attacked at the same time!
The area where the fire cloud spread was immediately stopped, but Huang Jiuling's shout had already sounded in the sky:

"Everyone in the Fire God Palace listen up! Stay alive, protect the Human King, and retreat to the Sword God Palace! The calamity that befell our Fire God Palace today was caused by the Heavenly Dao Worm! Kill this worm and avenge our lost kin!"

"Yes!"

Shouts were heard from everywhere, and the Phoenix princesses who were fighting to the death quickly gathered towards Wang Jixuan.

Jianwu breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

She immediately began to arrange the teleportation formation. Far away in the northern part of the fairyland, at the Sword God Palace, the fairy islands were shining brightly, and a rainbow bridge was rushing towards the south. They would arrive in a moment.

What Jianwu is most worried about now is Wang Jixuan.

There were dark dragons surrounding Wang Jixuan, and those figures walked past him, seeming to be instructing him about something, or completing a ritual.

Would it be a problem to interrupt this ritual?

Jianwu originally wanted to ask for help from Luoshan Monk, but found that the golden lotus had been not far from Wang Jixuan's body at some point. Luoshan Monk led dozens of strange monsters to activate the evil spirit, making the masters of hundreds of tribes dare not advance.

Lay Buddhist Luo Shan took the initiative to spread the word: "Quickly retreat, this vision is not important, it is just an announcement to the world."

Jianwu no longer had any doubts, and the sword in her hand began to vent her anger towards Jianjiu.

But at this moment, Wang Jixuan's heart was in a completely different state.

……

Wang Jixuan could faintly hear the shouts of killing around him, and could also feel the violent collision of the great roads and the continuous death of lives.

The people of the Fire Palace could no longer be saved;
The human race only came to rescue the masters of the Fire God Palace.

Wang Jixuan had no time to reminisce or think of countermeasures. His mind was fixed by some force, and he just sat quietly in his heart.

A pavilion appeared around it.

Wang Jixuan was sitting in the pavilion, and an elegant bamboo forest appeared around the pavilion. Two or three scholars came out of the bamboo forest for a stroll. They were very graceful in their laughter and conversation, and very calm in their words.

They arrived in front of Wang Jixuan and gave him a kind smile.

One person said: "This generation is so handsome."

One person said, "Your foundation is pretty good. You follow the Way of Sword? That's good. Although the Way of Sword belongs to the Way of Weapons, the Way of Weapons is the foundation for the rise of our human race. This is not bad."

Another person asked: "How can there still be the rhyme of time?"

"Several seniors..."

Wang Jixuan was about to speak, but found that he was having some difficulty speaking.

"You are too inexperienced. When we left our marks, we were all at our peak. It's normal that you can't speak."

"Just nod and shake your head."

"Is the human race thriving now?"

Wang Jixuan nodded.

The three of them asked their own questions, mostly about matters related to the human race.

One person asked: "Could it be possible that the human race is like I worry about, with many powerful families controlling the spiritual energy and making it impossible for everyone to practice?"

Wang Jixuan shook his head, nodded slightly, and then shook his head even more vigorously.

"It's probably... fair... qualifications... different..."

The man smiled with satisfaction.

One person asked: "Are there people with bad intentions who hold high positions, persecute loyal people, and encourage evil trends?"

Wang Jixuan nodded decisively: "Not...all...places..."

Another person asked: "Can the human race dominate the immortal world? Conquer all the worlds?"

Wang Jixuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Don't... kill them all..."

"Humph!" The man was immediately unhappy, "Do you know how the hundreds of tribes treat us? They want to wipe out our tribe and our blood! Why don't you just kill them all!"

Wang Jixuan thought for a moment and nodded, "The ancients...try to kill... them..."

"Let's go! How come the Rookie King is such a wimp!"

"Benevolence and righteousness are good. Tyranny opens up new territories, while benevolence and righteousness maintain the peace of the country."

"Although he has great potential, he may not be able to make it to the end. The situation should still be very tense now. Let's go. We can't waste our mark in vain."

"Yes, if the Heavenly Dao persecutes our human people, we will still have to save our breath and fight it back."

The three of them left the pavilion, walked together, and passed through the bamboo forest.

Wang Jixuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He was also lamenting that he was not cut out to be a king, mainly because he was not ruthless enough.

If he were ruthless enough and opened up Peony's permissions, the fairy world would probably be full of mushroom eggs by now.

Another figure was approaching from the front, this time it was four strong men in armor.

The questions they asked were similar to those of the previous three. They were all about the current situation of the human race, the issues that they were most concerned about before they passed away, whether mortals could live and work in peace now, and whether the human race was still being bullied by the powerful.

Each and every one of them is the afterimage left behind by the Human King back then.

Some kings achieved great success, while others disappeared so quickly in history that even today, no records can be found about them.
But without exception, they all ask the same question.

Man, are you okay?

Wang Jixuan kept nodding and trying his best to answer. For some reason, he felt a little sad, but he kept this feeling deep in his heart.

Isn't he doing it?
If we deal with the Dark Cult and get rid of Pola, the human race will naturally prosper. And not just the human race in the Immortal Realm, but people from all walks of life and all galaxies, hopefully will thrive and create more and richer civilizations.

Gradually, there was no one in the pavilion.

Wang Jixuan heard several calls:
"Ji Xuan? Ji Xuan?"

"Disciple, why are you crying?"

Wang Jixuan opened his eyes and saw thousands of figures wrapped in colorful rays of light. They were flying across the sky above the fairyland, and behind them were large streams of light chasing them.

Wang Jixuan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. He was immersed in that desolate mood, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

"What a heavy burden."

Wang Jixuan smiled bitterly in his heart, but his expression quickly returned to calm. He cheered himself up and looked at the situation in front of him.

(End of this chapter)