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

Chapter 658: Not the End

Taoist priest Wang sat there leisurely.

His strength has begun to recover and he will be able to join the battle soon.

There is no suspense at all on the battlefield now... It cannot be said that there is no suspense, it can only be said that Pala is attacked from two sides and the situation is very unfavorable.

Wang Jixuan's visualization of the small underworld attracted a frenzied attack from Bei Bola;

Then a million weirdos appeared;
Huang Jiuling and Bai Gu teamed up to break through the fairyland barrier;

The Peony Super Fleet leapt into the fairyland and opened fire directly at the Tiandao Fleet.

He also asked Wang Jixuan openly in a very cool manner, giving enough face to Master Wang, the host.

Now, these two major battlefields are controlled by Wang Jixuan's "direct lineage".

Mudan's super fleet outflanked the Tiandao fleet from the side, and the Tiandao fleet suffered heavy losses as soon as the fight started. Moreover, Mudan's super fleet had super strong shield support, making the gunboats of the Tiandao fleet almost helpless.

There were definitely losses on our side, but the number of ships lost on both sides was completely disproportionate.

The biggest enemy in the outer battlefield is the monster that Wang Jixuan pulled back.

At this moment, Pola was drawing his bow and arrow at a speed that was almost invisible, but the monster still did not collapse and was getting closer and closer to Pola.

Xiongbola is already calling Beibola to come over and merge with him.

And Beibola was currently being besieged by Luoshan Jushi, a dozen strange monsters, and several human Daluo.

The power of Heaven has almost been cut off, not to mention being continued.

Why can the human race's Daluo free up his hands?

Of course it was because some of the Golden Immortals from the Hundred Races withdrew from the battle and fled directly into the Chaos Sea.

This is what a fence-sitter does.

The aristocratic weakness inherent in all races is the main reason why they are defeated step by step by the human race.

Huang Jiuling, Bai Gu, and more than a hundred human masters led by Jianwu have now rushed out of the sky and rushed towards Pola's retreat.

The entire battle situation was designed by Bai Gu.

Wang Jixuan completely agreed with this point of view - the big hand behind him was Bai Gu. Due to the particularity of the Avenue of Time, Bai Gu specially designed a complete plan to disintegrate the system where the Beast God Palace was located in order to destroy the Beast God Palace and take revenge.

Wang Jixuan's goal is to destroy the Dark Cult;
Bai Gu wanted to get rid of the Beast Palace;

With these two people's efforts, it seems that they can kill the master behind the Beast God Palace and the Dark Cult, the Will of Heaven, Pola.

Wang Jixuan even felt that he might not be needed in today's battle.

His human king holy body was considered the top combat force here before the power of the dragon python alien soul faded. After recovering some strength, he would naturally go and kill the people of the Dark Sect.

There was a sudden change in the world at the side, and Shen Qionglin, wearing a white coat, walked over.

Wang Jixuan was stunned.

He stared at Shen Qionglin as if he had seen a ghost.

Shen Qionglin, who took off her glasses and whose petite figure looked even hotter, winked at Wang Jixuan.

"You? Golden Immortal?"

"Hmm," Shen Qionglin shrugged. "During the ten thousand years of training the army of weirdos, I had nothing to do, so I simply asked Senior Bai Gu for some techniques to practice. They were pretty good and simple. I became a Golden Immortal in a few hundred years. I'm not interested in studying more."

Wang Jixuan: ...

Is it human language?

Is this human language!
Shen Qionglin walked to Wang Jixuan's side and sat cross-legged, looking up at the battle between the sky and the sky.

She asked, "Where are you going after you kill Bharat?"

"where to?"

Wang Jixuan smiled but said nothing.

He can't go anywhere.

There is a price to pay for the explosion, not to mention that he was reborn from the dead.

Wang Jixuan didn't mention this much, but asked: "What about you? What are your plans for the future?"

"I want to wander the universe, visit civilizations one by one, and seek knowledge that I don't know. My practice has given me the capital to wander the universe."

Shen Qionglin sighed softly:

"Civilization is so fragile."

Wang Jixuan smiled but said nothing.

Shen Qionglin asked: "You will die later, right?"

"No," Wang Jixuan was unwilling to talk more and slowly stood up. "We'll talk later. There are still powerful enemies to be defeated. Since we have chosen to do this, we can't give up halfway."

"Okay, let's go."

Shen Qionglin waved his hand.

Taoist Wang turned his head to look at her, and finally just smiled warmly, then raised his sword and rushed forward, his body turned into a beam of red light, and rushed directly towards the monk in Luoshan.

He has called up the Holy Body of the King of Men;

A strange sight suddenly occurred here - his magic power, to some extent, resonated with the magic power of the human masters here.

Neither side's magic power was depleted. Instead, a large amount of magic power was extracted from the Sea of ​​​​Tao.

Wang Jixuan's sword was unmatched and he joined the siege on Pala Bei. However, the latter soon could not hold on and turned into a beam of golden light and drilled into the back of Pala who was constantly shooting arrows in the sky.

The battlefield began to merge outside the sky.

Shen Qionglin hugged his knees with his hands and looked up at the scenes.

The masters of hundreds of tribes were either killed or injured. Knowing that the situation was hopeless, they began to selectively abandon most of their people and retreat towards the void outside the Chaos Sea and the Immortal Realm.

The human race's masters are chasing people everywhere, and there are many bloody massacres here.

Huge ships kept exploding, and the wreckage fell to the land of the fairyland.

The spiritual energy of the fairy world has been almost drained by Pola and the battles everywhere, while the dead beasts continue to release new spiritual energy, as if reflecting a certain cycle.

The battle continued;

From sunrise to sunset, from sunset to sunrise.

A corner of the Sea of ​​Dao was destroyed, and the spiritual energy of the fairyland was almost completely exhausted.

Before the power of Heaven recovered, millions of strange monsters followed Luoshan hermit and rushed into the sky; most of the human race's Daluo and Jinxian appeared in the battle outside the sky.

They blocked all of Bharata's escape routes.

The elite members of the Dark Sect and Tianluo had already been wiped out.

Those Golden Immortals were still resisting stubbornly, but were completely besieged by the human Golden Immortals led by Wang Jixuan, and were clearly on the verge of defeat.

Wang Jixuan could no longer remember how many Golden Immortals from the Dark Sect and Tianluo he had killed.

In short, the hatred in his heart has disappeared.

All parties tacitly agreed not to attack Pala's body, but only to clean up Pala's last wings.

Because Poro is frantically resisting the Ship of the End.

Poro and the Ship of the End were in a stalemate. Poro did not dare to stop shooting arrows, and the Ship of the End was blocked not far in front of Poro.

Finally, Wang Jixuan slashed with his sword, and Grandma Li Tian's head flew backwards. Her soul was melted by Huang Jiuling's true fire, and the fight was declared over.

Wang Jixuan brought masters from the human race, the phoenix race, the monsters and other tribes to gather behind Pola.

The Tiandao fleet has been cleared out by Mudan's super fleet, and hundreds of super-giant battleships have locked onto the main body of Pala and the Ship of the End.

Bola's eyes were red, and his huge body shot arrows at high speed.

It roared: "Peony! Help me kill it! I will let your master rule the three realms!"

Peony's projection appeared above the super ship, and then this huge projection turned into a beam of light, condensed into a projection of the size of an ordinary person, and stood behind Wang Jixuan.

But he ignored Pola.

Taoist Wang raised his eyebrows slightly at Mudan, who smiled shyly: "Don't worry, boss, I've taken care of it for you."

Wang Jixuan was a little confused.

What to handle?
Wang Jixuan said: "Give him a volley of fire."

"Yes."

Mudan raised her hand and pointed at Pola's back, and hundreds of warships turned their guns at the same time.

The sword danced and the human heroes raised their swords high, and gathered their own magic power at the same time.

Bharat shouted, "You forced me to do this!"

"Fire."

beam burst;

Fairy light fills the sky.

The Daluo Golden Immortals took action at the same time, temporarily severing the connection between Pola and the Heavenly Dao.

Po Luo had already consumed a huge amount of spiritual energy, and now he could no longer ignore the "tickling attacks" of these creatures.

It suddenly turned around, and countless streams of light burst out from its body, barely sweeping away the attacks from the masters behind it, but it only blocked half of the super fleet's salvo.

The protective divine light was shattered;

There were obvious bloodstains on the body of Pala.

God bleeds.

Not only did the god bleed, but he just turned around and the Ship of the End lost his suppression and appeared behind him.

Tentacles popped out and countless hands groped outwards.

There was fear in Bharata's eyes.

It grew two heads and tried to make Bei a scapegoat, but when its body came into contact with an unknown force, it collapsed like quicksand in an instant.

"Bora!"

"Bora!"

"caught you!"

"You lied to us!"

"Ah!" The collapsed body of Polo shook violently, and a beam of light seemed to shoot up into the sky.

A flash of purple light passed by;
The three masters, Bai Gu, Huang Jiuling and Luoshan Jushi, simultaneously launched an attack forward from hundreds of directions.

All the masters of the human race took action together.

The bright light was like a collision ball, being hit and flying everywhere.

Wang Jixuan attacked with a sword, and the light was cut into a human shape, which fell backwards. One of the tentacle reached forward and grabbed the human-shaped soul of Pala, and countless tentacles rushed forward one after another.

Bola stared at Wang Jixuan and kept shouting, "Save me! Saving me is saving yourself! Wang Ji!"

With a crisp tearing sound, Pola's soul was torn into two halves. The screaming stopped abruptly, and more and more tentacles joined in the tearing.

The Ship of the End was shrinking violently, and a blissful, noisy emotion was spreading everywhere.

The remaining souls are cheering.

The remaining soul of Poro was torn into thousands of pieces and dragged into the interior of the Ship of the End.

Wang Jixuan carefully felt the mysterious power that had just defeated the body of the god Brahma. It seemed to be... it seemed to be an attack method from a higher-dimensional world?
Suddenly, a beam of light flew out from the center of the Ship of the End and hit Wang Jixuan.

Wang Jixuan's body trembled slightly, and the Avenue of Death appeared again.

This time, the Avenue of Death became a chain that bound Wang Jixuan.

Taoist Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, threw the sword aside, and his soul left his body, flying forward pulled by the chains.

"Ji Xuan!"

Jianwu shouted in surprise.

All the human race masters attacked at the same time, but none of their magical powers and magic weapons could stop the chain. It was something at the level of the Great Dao, and even the previous Pola had not been able to break it.

"Ah," Wang Jixuan said, "Don't bother, everyone. This is the condition."

All the human race masters were stunned.

At this moment they had discovered that the End Ship had stopped.

After destroying Pola, the Ship of the End did not crash into the fairyland.

Taoist Wang shrugged and didn't explain much, otherwise it would seem that he was too selfless.

The condition was very simple. The Ship of the End would let him go, give him enough enlightenment to help him defeat Bola, and then the Ship of the End would not attack the Immortal Realm.

The price is that Wang Jixuan's soul must go back and become the first mate of the Ship of the End, helping the Ship of the End to upgrade step by step and complete the blueprint that Wang Jixuan has drawn for them.

Taoist priest Wang became a hostage.

Because those residual souls felt that only if Wang Jixuan became one of them, would Peony, who possessed the ability to ascend to higher dimensions, truly help them.

It’s a deal;
Taoist Wang did not die immediately, he just lost some of his autonomy.

No matter how Master Wang calculates it, he won't lose money on this deal.

He turned his head to look at the immortals who were anxious but unable to stop him, and waved his hand.

"Teacher, please help me send my friend back to Earth."

"Yes," Jian Jiu nodded, and the sword cultivator's eyes were a little red...

The wind that came over from nowhere is now looking up and sighing.

Many human masters have begun to bow their heads in salute, respectfully bidding farewell to the shortest-lived human king in history.

"Well," Mudan said suddenly, "Boss, I have arranged everything."

A question mark popped up on Taoist Wang’s forehead.

The next moment, three streams of light suddenly hit the chains of the Avenue of Death.

The chains trembled, and the Ship of the End seemed to be angry, with countless tentacles trying to rush outward.

Snapped!
With a crisp snap of fingers, Bai Gu's figure appeared, and those tentacles became extremely slow.

The figure of the monk in robes passed by, and before Wang Jixuan could react, his soul was squeezed out by something.

He looked down and saw the Wanderer of the Three Realms appearing in the chains, trapped tightly by them.

Wang Jixuan: ...

The Wanderer of the Three Realms winked at him.

Bai Gu reminded: "The second life has thirty seconds to say goodbye to the third life."

The monk Luoshan acted quickly, took out the mark of Wang Jixuan's Avenue of Death, and implanted it into the soul of the Wanderer of the Three Realms. The soul of the Wanderer of the Three Realms had reached the celestial immortal level at some point.

——This kind of indoctrination is not a difficult task for the Daluo Jinxian.

Taoist Wang smiled bitterly: "You..."

"It's my atonement," the Three Realms Wanderer smiled, "Very handsome, I'm very handsome... The residual spirit of Bola is still inside, and we must have a reliable person to guard it. Senior Bai Gu will soon be assimilated by the Avenue of Time, and he will become the guardian of the End Beast. In other words, not only will I not die, but I will be able to upgrade to a higher dimension in the future. When you and Mudan upgrade to a higher dimension, maybe we can roam in the higher-dimensional world."

Wang Jixuan nodded: "Keep your original intention."

"Don't worry, I can't lose points."

Snapped!
Bai Gu snapped his fingers, and the chains disappeared, and the Wanderer of the Three Realms was instantly sucked into the Ship of the End.

The Ship of the End trembled slightly, turned around and floated towards the Chaos Sea.

Wang Jixuan's soul fell backwards, was sucked back by the immortal body, and fell into Mudan's arms.

Wang Jixuan could still vaguely hear...

"First mate! The first mate is back!"

"Pala was eaten, we ate Pala."

"Complete, we are complete."

"We must complete the dimensional upgrade! We are a whole!"

"Ugh."

Wang Jixuan sighed softly and found a more comfortable position in Mudan's arms.

Mudan asked quietly, "Boss, when are we going to go to Gaowei to explore?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Enjoy your life first. I'll pass out for a while. Don't take advantage of me!"

"Oh, the boss is so stingy. I'm a great contributor, so what's wrong with me getting a little reward? Amina didn't say anything."

"Screw you……"

Wang Jixuan's snoring sounded.

The group of human masters around all breathed a sigh of relief.

……

So, a hundred years later.

Earth.

A martyrs' cemetery somewhere.

The sky is a busy aerial highway, with domestic spacecraft carrying residents to transit stations in outer space.

The city seems a bit crowded. The cemetery, which was originally built on the wilderness, is now surrounded by high-rise buildings.

A fleet of aircraft landed outside the cemetery.

Guards guarded the main roads and drones in various locations were put on combat readiness.

A middle-aged woman in a military suit leaned on a suspended wheelchair and slowly walked to a dozen neatly arranged tombstones.

The woman in the wheelchair was getting thinner and thinner.

Her robotic arm has been updated to a home version. It doesn't have as much explosive power, but it's still beautiful.

Even with her long hair tied up, her face still looks young.

For unknown reasons, the spiritual energy of the solar system began to fade rapidly. She, who had always maintained a youthful appearance, also began to age in the past two years.

This was normal, she accepted it calmly and even felt fortunate about it.

I'm glad that I don't have to waste any more social resources.

The remnants that survived the war era will eventually sleep here.

Lingtong raised her hand and touched the photo on the tombstone. This was her first member of the mechanical team and also her close elder sister, who died in the blade beast's raid.

"Ugh……"

Ling Tong murmured:
"We will soon be able to continue fighting side by side."

"and then?"

A sudden voice suddenly sounded.

Lingtong stood there in a daze.

Tears inexplicably flowed down from the corners of her eyes.

She resisted the urge to look back, for she was afraid that this was an illusion, or that this was just a dream she had after falling asleep on the aircraft.

Until a pair of strong hands gently pressed her shoulders.

Lingtong raised his hands and grabbed the palms.

Wang Jixuan hugged her through the suspended wheelchair, and wisps of immortal power gently moistened her body.

"Have you finished your contribution to mankind?" Wang Jixuan asked.

"Yeah," Ling Tong nodded gently, "It's done... But, wouldn't Amina mind you coming to see your ex-girlfriend?"

"Of course not. I am the Immortal Emperor now. I have saved half of the world. Can't I have a chaotic private life?"

Taoist Wang laughed.

Lingtong looked up at him and found that he seemed to have never changed, and was still the same as when he left.

Wang Jixuan pushed the wheelchair towards the vortex and said softly:

"Let's go. We said on the way that we have been waiting for you for decades, but you actually worked for a hundred years before retiring."

Behind the whirlpool, several figures were waiting with smiles on their faces; a banquet had been waiting for a long time.

"I'm old," Lingtong said gently.

Wang Jixuan whispered in her ear: "That's perfect. Come live with me in my old age. I have a plan for a visual universe tour. I wonder if you are interested in participating."

"Can consider it."

"Okay, just considering. I thought you could be more enthusiastic."

"We are now in an ex-boyfriend-girlfriend relationship."

"Then I can open a timeline and we can stay together for a while. This is no longer a problem for me."

"what?"

The two floated into the whirlpool and disappeared in an instant.

A petal floated from somewhere and landed in front of the tombstones, adding a bit of color to the place.

……

at the same time.

These four words are not accurate, because there is no concept of time in the Chaos Sea.

Somewhere in the Chaos Sea, inside the End Beast wrapped in a giant cocoon.

In the magnificent palace, seven beautiful fairies were dancing gracefully. The playboy from the three realms was lying on a soft couch, enjoying the singing and dancing, and at the same time looking at the remaining spirit of Pāla hanging on the pillar outside the palace.

The remaining spirit of Pola no longer has any power.

But it has experienced the impact of the higher-dimensional world and has the characteristics of immortality.

At this moment it is suffering the punishment of scraping its soul.

It no longer even had the strength to cry out.

The Wanderer of the Three Realms shook his head and continued to enjoy the singing and dancing leisurely, letting his new life continue to be boring.

suddenly.

A shadow swayed gently in the corner.

The Three Realms Prodigal Son suddenly jumped up, and the beauties beside him and in the dance floor instantly turned into golden light and returned to the murals on all sides.

The Wanderer of the Three Realms looked at the shadow that was slowly approaching and was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

There was no other reason, he just felt an incomprehensible powerful force.

This kind of power is superior to all the remaining spirits here!
【Don't be nervous.】

The shadow split into four big words and a punctuation mark.

The Three Realms Wanderer hissed, "Gao, Gao Wei?"

【Yes. 】

The shadows again form the text.

[They can't spy here, I'm here to make a deal with you. ]

"What deal?"

[I will support you and let you become the dominant soul of this End Beast, devour other residual souls, and complete the dimensional upgrade. ]

"what?"

The Wanderer of the Three Realms was stunned.

"Why choose me?"

Because of your uniqueness.

[Because Mudan is your little maid in your third life. ]

[Peony will become one of the key forces to change the higher-dimensional world. ]

[I am a resistance organization in a higher-dimensional world. There are wars there too. Powerful civilizations oppress weak civilizations and wantonly manipulate and interfere with various material universes.]

[I need comrades, and Mudan and the future Wang Jixuan are both important targets. Although you will be at a lower level when entering the high-dimensional world with the help of the End Beast, you can also be a helper.]

The Three Realms Wanderer had several black lines on his forehead: "Can I refuse?"

[Of course I can. I can just erase your memory. Although this will have some impact on the current material world, the impact is controllable.]

"Well, I think you're pretty reliable... What's your name?"

【Yang Ming.】

[The current commander-in-chief of the High-Dimensional Resistance Army.]

(over).

(End of this chapter)