pappabearbooks Chapter 982 - 446: The Art of Destroying the Enemy
Chapter 982 - 446: The Art of Destroying the Enemy
The dark cultists pursuing from behind watched helplessly as their target, who was about to leave, was intercepted by their Mahayana Perfection elder. At this moment, they each let out a long howl and charged towards Wang Jixuan.Wang Jixuan casually tossed out more than a dozen magic treasures.
He was also willing to pay any price, directly letting these magic treasures rush towards the group of dark cultists. Just before contact, he suddenly clenched his fingers.
More than a dozen magic treasures exploded simultaneously!
Indeed, a small number of dark cultists’ charges were hindered.
In this frantic scene, these dark cultists never imagined that there would be two loose immortals and ten Heavenly Net experts lying in wait ahead.
Even the leading Mahayana Elder was somewhat overwhelmed.
After all, killing this lone soul emerging from the Forbidden Land, not only would garner substantial rewards but would also cement a good connection with a Taiyin Golden Immortal of the Immortal Realm.
How could it not drive these cultivators, who had not yet ascended, to madness?
Twenty-four streaks of light flew across the sky dome;
Wang Jixuan’s tunneling speed became increasingly swift, but the few cultivators behind grew closer and closer.
Master Wang even calculated the intervals and tunneling speeds between these dark cultists. After a brief calculation, he increased his own speed by thirty percent and began to circle to the side.
A moment later;
In the sky appeared streaks of flowing light;
The dark cultists had already started attacking Wang Jixuan.
Wang Jixuan increased his tunneling speed further, seizing an opportunity to dive into the earth, deliberately taking a few hits from relatively weak attacks, and coughed up blood in front of everyone.
Closer;
Wang Jixuan’s set ambush circle drew nearer. experts were already gripping their magic treasure weapons, gathering all their mana, just waiting for Wang Jixuan to charge into their ambush circle to suddenly emerge and kill these twenty-four elite dark cultivators.
These were truly elite;
A Mahayana Perfection elder was, in some respects, several times more precious than a Red Dust Wanderer Immortal who could no longer progress on the path of cultivation.
Both sides were nearing!
The Heavenly Net Group was like a drawn bowstring, ready to move.
Suddenly!
Wang Jixuan stopped on the other side of their ambush circle, appearing in a valley, turning to look at the streaks of light chasing from behind.
No time for harsh words;
Nor any chance to shout "stop".
Wang Jixuan stood in the middle of the valley, raising his hands high. Beams of light appeared on both sides of the valley, and dozens of high-energy laser emitters simultaneously unleashed their attack.
All these silhouettes were completely blocked.
They were extremely wary of the weapons from the Forbidden Land, now scrambling to dodge frantically, and that leading Mahayana master, along with two other Mahayana elders, all attacked together. The mountain walls on both sides of the valley instantly collapsed, shattering the laser emitters one by one.
The charge of this group of dark cultists was mostly depleted, with the three Mahayana elders charging down first.
Wang Jixuan turned to escape deeper into the valley, a series of expressions flickered across his face, beads of sweat squeezed out on his forehead.
The three dark sect elders attacked simultaneously!
A palm, a fist, all lethal moves;
A tower, a sword, all life-stealing!
Wang Jixuan fled with all his might, his figure continuously flickering, dodging fatal injuries, enduring a Mahayana palm strike, his body in severe pain, his vision blackening, his primordial spirit trembling, his body bashing straight into the stone wall.
But!
At that very moment;
The three dark sect elders ahead and the twenty-one streaks of light chasing from behind had all entered the range of the autonomous mechanical dynamic formation!
Wang Jixuan suddenly waved his hand, clenching his fist.
Activate, formation!
Boom!
A muffled sound resonated in the sky, the twenty-four cultivators felt their vision and senses transformed in an instant, losing their sense of direction, even finding it hard to distinguish up from down, with many directly floating crookedly.
Charges twisted, figures began to spiral;
Spiritual senses were isolated, even magic treasures seemed reluctant to follow commands.
More than a dozen large formations simultaneously took effect on them.
Counterintuitively, these large formations didn’t interfere with each other, having no effect between them...
"Damn it! We’ve been set up!"
"Hurry up and escape!"
"Breaking Formation Treasure Pearl! Use the Breaking Formation Treasure Pearl!"
"The pearl is useless!"
At the bottom of the formation, Wang Jixuan clutched his chest, fleeing in a somewhat disheveled state outside the valley.
Underground, within the mountain walls, numerous mechanical bodies were moving rapidly, maintaining the operation of a series of large formations under Mu Dan’s precise control.
To be fair, even if Wang Jixuan broke in himself, he wouldn’t be able to break it open quickly.
And these dark cultists no longer had much time to break the formation.
"Honored seniors!"
Wang Jixuan called hoarsely.
The twelve Heavenly Net experts, who were secretly ambushed not far away, hesitated slightly and then rushed out of their hiding place, speeding over.
Master Wang took out twenty-four pairs of ’Enhanced Reality’ glasses.
The so-called enhanced reality technology projects various additional information through the glasses. The most applied scenario by Earth civilization is the virtual guide, which helps users find the right path in complex buildings.
"What kind of Magic Artifact is this?"
"Gentlemen, put it on. You’ll be guided once inside the formation."
Wang Jixuan quickly explained:
"This is a treasure I brought out from the Forbidden Land."
"Please trust this junior. Enter the formation to kill enemies, I can guarantee none of you will suffer any loss."
"Time waits for no one!"
"Alright!"
"We trust you."
The two Tianluo Hall Masters at the lead put on the glasses;
The other experts were also curious and put on the glasses.
The twelve of them simultaneously saw green icons and the moving silhouettes within the formation, also receiving their respective targets for attack and kill.
"Follow the guidance!"
The two Loose Immortals took the lead, and twelve experts simultaneously charged inside.
Mu Dan’s instantaneous computing power was successfully increased by 0.3%.
Wang Jixuan also put on a pair of glasses, looking at the light and shadow within the formation. The constant screams and laughter made him feel somewhat unreal.
The twelve long-haired, robe-fluttering Great Cultivators with sunglasses effortlessly slaughtered the Dark Sect members under the support of technology.
Wang Jixuan shouted loudly: "Gentlemen! Try to capture a Residual Soul for interrogation!"
"Got it!"
"Don’t worry!"
"Hahaha! This formation is wonderful! I must learn this skill!"
Wang Jixuan squinted with a smile.
His value inadvertently increased again.
A scene of the white-clothed woman dying tragically flashed before his eyes.
Wang Jixuan sighed inwardly and swallowed two Elixirs, grabbed two treasure swords, and entered the large array.
To avenge her, as said, he naturally did not wish to break his word.
...
Half an hour later.
The great battle that should have lasted a long time quickly ended as the last two Dark Sect Mahayana Elders were slain by the Tianluo Loose Immortal.
Even with the formation’s assistance, these Dark Sect members were quite tricky, especially a few of them choosing to self-destruct their Primordial Spirit, causing varying degrees of injuries to the twelve Tianluo experts.
They immediately found a place to meditate, swallowed Elixirs, and restored their state.
The second batch of Dark Sect members was yet to come, so they needed to recover soon.
The Tianluo Loose Immortal who was least injured, almost unscathed, arrived before Wang Jixuan, dragging a strand of Residual Soul.
It was the Residual Soul of that Dark Sect elder.
"What do you want to ask?"
Wang Jixuan directly called out Mu Dan to bandage some external injuries that couldn’t recover for the moment, staring at the strand of Residual Soul.
The death of this elder was a significant loss to the Dark Sect, equivalent to losing a Quasi Immortal.
Wang Jixuan asked: "Why do you want to kill me?"
"Hmph!" The Dark Sect elder sneered.
The Tianluo Loose Immortal flicked a finger, and a spot of Soul Devouring fire ignited on the Dark Sect elder’s Residual Soul.
The screams made Wang Jixuan’s Primordial Spirit tremble involuntarily.
"It was ordered from above to eliminate you! We don’t know why!"
"Who do you mean by ’above’?"
"Ah—it’s a Vice Sect Hierarch of the Dark Sect, a Taiyin Golden Immortal! That’s all I know! I heard it from an Immortal! They said, said you would become a threat to the Dark Sect, and the Heavenly Dao Stele also wants to eliminate you!"
Heavenly Dao Stele?
Wang Jixuan was a bit dazed.
Isn’t the Heavenly Dao Stele the Heavenly Dao Magical Device assigning him tasks?
Wang Jixuan looked at the Tianluo Loose Immortal.
The Loose Immortal who was originally only interrogating for Wang Jixuan was now also curious and asked:
"Your Heavenly Dao Stele? Clearly mentioned to eliminate Wang Zheng?"
"Yes, yes! Seven or eight teams have already received the same task, and more and more teams received this task just half a month ago! Ah—kill me! I beg you! That’s all I know!"
The Tianluo Loose Immortal, with some reluctance, waved his hand slightly, and the strand of Residual Soul exploded instantly.
Death ended it all.
Wang Jixuan frowned and muttered: "The Dark Sect also has a Heavenly Dao Stele? What’s going on?"
"This..."
The Loose Immortal Hall Master was visibly hesitating, unsure whether or not to tell Wang Jixuan these secrets.