Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone

Chapter 1103 - 503: The Jixuan Taoist Sent Us

Buzz—The light screen unfolded as if a door to another world had opened, and behind the door was...

Countless steel legions!

An expanse as far as the eye could see.

Wang Jixuan made a gesture, Gao Huating immediately retreated into the cave, and Red Snake, Zheng Shiduo, Little Amina, and Mao Mo lined up in front of him.

Mao Mo, the Fat Immortal, also switched to trendy leather armor battle wear, with his long hair tied into a ponytail and wearing sunglasses on his nose, aiming to catch up with the trends.

"First confirm that your communication devices are working properly."

Wang Jixuan reminded with unease.

The four quickly checked them.

Wang Jixuan said, "Normally, they don’t have means to interfere with our communications, Mu Dan will help you formulate each step to take, but if communication is disrupted, retreat immediately, don’t hesitate, your strength isn’t considered high, and disconnecting from the command system will be dangerous."

Red Snake asked, "Can I reveal my main body?"

"Preferably not," Wang Jixuan said, "once these people turn bloodthirsty, they may not have the ability to discern."

Mao Mo laughed, "I’ve already started receiving instructions from Mu Dan Commander... I’m actually considered precious high-end combat strength, this feels pretty good."

Master Wang smiled faintly and gestured.

Mao Mo immediately formed seals and cast magic, leading the other three to rush to the ground.

Wang Jixuan’s main body directly retreated to the First Base, where he sat in the high tower throne prepared for him, sitting quietly as if in deep sleep.

Below the throne, the Foreign Soul Puppet opened its eyes, its majestic body slowly rising.

The five-meter body was covered with dense black scales, possessing three heads and representing the convergence of three teachings, at this moment holding a self-enlarging Immortal Treasure Long Sword, exuding intense power.

He owed thanks to that limping Dou Qian Taoist, who helped his Foreign Soul Puppet recover considerably in combat strength.

And this Foreign Soul Puppet is also the main combat strength for counterattacking more than a dozen Loose Immortals from the Dark Sect today.

"Boss, the situation is unclear, you cannot appear directly."

Mu Dan’s voice came quickly from the Floating Ball beside him, urgently reminding:

"Though I know Wangxian Valley is your hometown.

"To achieve ultimate victory, now we must endure, and first force out the opponent’s trump card, and then our own will appear.

"I will guide the Righteous Cultivators of this realm into Wangxian Valley’s Mountain Protection Array, they will be the survivors in the end.

"As for others... we cannot afford any excess compassion.hough the Righteous Cultivators were also impacted, their states appeared relatively fine.

Tai Ye immediately wanted to charge forward with his sword, but Mao Mo grabbed his arm.

"Where are you rushing off to, fellow?"

"I’m going to eliminate these devils!"

"Ah!"

Mao Mo laughed:

"Such bandits, killing them is but a moment. However, the battlefield is too chaotic now, our people cannot exert their Divine Skills.

"Please, Daoist, first use the Thousand-Mile Transmission to call out, let cultivators of Nascent Soul Realm and below immediately escape.

"Over a thousand Dark Sect members will arrive in an instant, and if they come over, it will be a one-sided slaughter.

"Quickly call, fellow!"

Tai Ye thought it over and realized this reasoning was indeed sound.

He looked toward the northwest, seeing over a thousand black shadows flying swiftly close to the ground, then looked up, where two or three dozen figures were interweaving, fighting fiercely, and even among them, a Mahayana Master was heavily injured.

Tai Ye was not indecisive; he simply lacked the ability to command a Battle Array.

At this moment, Tai Ye opened his mouth to shout:

"Nascent Soul Golden Core, retreat quickly! I’m about to activate the Destructive Heaven Array! If your cultivation is too low, you’ll be refined in an instant!"

After speaking, the longsword in Tai Ye’s hand vibrated continuously, the earth surging with roaring Spiritual Energy, greatly spectacular.

This was naturally the large array of Wangxian Valley, although merely an ordinary Killing Array used against invading enemies, not a Destructive Heaven Array.

Mao Mo widened his eyes and raised a thumb.

Tai Ye’s shout was indeed effective; not only did the Righteous Path Cultivators and Loose Cultivators retreat frantically, but the Demon Sect cultivators also hurriedly fled.

Seeing this effectiveness, Tai Ye Daoist immediately turned to inquire: "Then what?"

"I, along with three fellow Daoists, will charge towards the northwest, attempting to intercept these Dark Sect members for a moment, Daoist, immediately transmit messages to connect with experts everywhere, grasp this last chance, and first eradicate these Demon Cultivators!"

"Good!"

Tai Ye Daoist’s eyes sparkled, immediately starting to transmit messages to contact the Sect Leaders and heads everywhere.

Mao Mo let out a long howl, deliberately attracting attention as instructed by Mu Dan, one man and one sword swept through half the chaotic battlefield, not going to the high sky to assist, but rushing toward the northwest.

From above, a Loose Immortal from the Dark Sect immediately tried to dive down;

The Six Loose Immortals of Tianluo immediately urged the Battle Array, forcibly exerting pressure on the Loose Immortals of the Dark Sect.

Both sides were still assuming Mao Mo was a Red Dust Immortal hiding in this realm—though not common, it wasn’t unheard of.

However, Red Dust Wanderer Immortals just had a fancy name, in reality, they were people who couldn’t truly attain immortality; against Mahayana Masters, one could hold off three to four at best.

A single strangely dressed, fat Loose Immortal facing their squadron of Dark Sect members was also futile.

Shhh!

Mao Mo’s figure halted at the edge of the battlefield.

Behind him were high, medium, and low three places of battle, and numerous cultivators of Nascent Soul and below fleeing in all directions;

In front of him, myriad black shadows rapidly flew towards him like a school of fish, and in a dozen breaths they would engage in close combat with Mao Mo, while those Mahayana Realm Dark Sect members at the forefront had already begun summoning Magic Treasures.

Mao Mo’s mouth formed a cold smile, though there was some apprehension in his heart.

He raised the longsword high, shouting:

"Open!"

Suddenly, the ground below surged like a water surface, with densely packed and neatly arranged thousands of large holes appearing!

Countless silver-gray skeletons sprang out from within!

Innumerable slender missiles ascended into the air!

Tens of thousands of single-soldier ion cannons locked onto the few hundred figures at the forefront.

Mao Mo swung down the longsword!

Laser cannon fired in unison!

The scene two seconds later left Loose Immortals and ordinary cultivators at this place trembling to their core.

But for Daoist Tai Ye, the subsequent shock did not surpass the words spoken by the ’young girl’ who appeared beside him with a laugh:

"Hello, Uncle-Master, Jixuan Taoist sent us here."

Jixuan...

Rumble.

The one-sided bombardment had already begun.