Chapter 980 - 445: Easily Accomplished
Chapter 980 - 445: Easily Accomplished
The breach in their trust has become immense.Tian Yan True Monarch knows that the situation here is lost, he looks around in confusion, seeing the vastness of heaven and earth, yet finding no path for retreat.
Indeed, he has left no way out for himself.
When his ’Lord’ was suddenly attacked and killed by a mysterious cultivator, he had no possibility of turning back.
"Hahaha! Hahahahaha!"
Tian Yan True Monarch says no more, wielding a copper hammer, he charges at the immortals of the Immortal Alliance.
"Today, I shall kill without holding back!"
A demon and a devil silently follow.
Their situation is scarcely different from Tian Yan True Monarch’s; all are at an undying conflict with the Immortal Alliance.
A great battle quickly unfolds.
The cultivators of the Immortal Alliance call to slay demons and eradicate devils, to restore the universe;
Though stunned by Wang Jixuan’s explosion, Tian Yan True Monarch and others strive to fight, unwilling to exit in such confusion.
Wang Jixuan is not idle.
He waits until the two sides begin fighting, as the experts of the Immortal Alliance start besieging, he directly joins the battle, targeting the Great Demon with a flurry of attacks.
Benefiting from the refinement method of treasures like the Destructive God Claw, Wang Jixuan is also quite interested in this demon’s soul.
The cultivators of the Immortal Alliance grow more courageous with each fight;
Tian Yan True Monarch soon finds himself covered in wounds.
Wang Jixuan, however, calculates the time privately, after all, his true enemies are those two groups of Dark Sect members, while this Tian Yan True Monarch is merely a mission target.
...
Amidst the air, chaos erupts, Spiritual Energy from a radius of ten thousand miles is manipulated by these experts, countless living souls await the outcome of the battle between righteous and evil.
Not far from the core of the battle, two Tianluo individuals in white robes view the chaotic battle from beneath a tree.
These two are the strongest among the Tianluo, their strength nearly comparable to Yin Lin’s, each overseeing a hall of Tianluo in different realms.
One of the hall masters is the one who has been transmitting to Wang Jixuan.
At this moment, their gazes converge on Wang Jixuan’s main body, their eyes filled with admiration and contemplation.
"Impressive."
"Truly impressive."
"The so-called technology of the Forbidden Land indeed holds such power, it’s no wonder it’s a Forbidden Land, capable of birthing such strange chaos creatures."
"Every time the Heavenly Dao sends us to the Forbidden Land for a mission, it gives us some strange objects, and every time these things prove effective, isn’t this the reason?"
"Did Yin Lin tell you?"
"Tell what?"
"This Wang Zheng, that’s the talent Elder Shao specifically wants, might even take as a disciple, a future with endless possibilities."
"This matter has already spread, the Tianluo crowd never keeps secrets overnight."
"Indeed... we can only roam leisurely in the Lower Realm."
"Not many years of leisurely days left, they say, this calamity will affect the entire Three Realms, even a few Daluo Golden Immortals can’t clearly tell what kind of calamity it is."
"Related to those creatures inside the chaos?"
"Maybe related to Heaven and Earth itself, this isn’t something we Loose Immortals can know."
"Just spectating, just spectating."
"If Wang Zheng’s Forbidden Land technology could be promoted, how beautiful would that be."
"Not likely, right? The Heavenly Dao seems not to allow Forbidden Land technology and the cultivation method to coexist."
"Watch whether Wang Zheng will be rewarded or punished, then you’ll know?"
"Makes sense... Look, there’s killing intent rising."
The two stretch their necks to view above, where light and shadow swirl, the universe distorts, and here thick Daoist Principles tremble and collide.
A figure exteriorly twisted like smoke suddenly strikes, moving forward with an eerie posture, appearing behind Tian Yan True Monarch in a few blinks, and then piercing his chest with a sword.
Tian Yan True Monarch angrily retaliates, but Wang Jixuan already flees like blue smoke, not confronting him head-on.
This one sword nearly took Tian Yan True Monarch’s life.
Afterward, Tian Yan True Monarch can no longer hold out under the siege of many cultivators, he hesitates to implode his Primordial Spirit, considering that the Immortal Alliance might want to keep him alive for some reason.
Many times people like to deceive themselves this way.
The Mahayana Master from the Immortal Alliance suddenly abandons Tian Yan True Monarch, turning to charge at the Great Demon that Wang Jixuan has been entangled with.
——This was also under the voice transmission command of Wang Jixuan.
That Great Demon relied on devouring human flesh and blood, and consuming their living souls, resulting in a filthy cultivation, with an unstable foundation, inconsistent strength, and no powerful Magic Treasures at hand.
At this time, with the Mahayana of the Immortal Alliance launching a surprise attack, more than a dozen experts who had been besieging it burst out simultaneously. How could it possibly withstand?
However, these people from the Immortal Alliance did not have the time to directly destroy its Divine Soul.
Master Wang acted in time, pulling out the demon soul of this Great Demon just as it fell, then imitated it by cutting off the hardest and only intact claw, stuffing the demon soul inside.
"Everyone, I only take this item to refine it into a Magic Treasure."
The cultivators immediately cupped their hands, expressing gratitude and amazement.
Everyone had witnessed the astonishing triple explosion, and no one dared to say even half a word against Wang Jixuan.
This force turned around and began to besiege Tian Yan True Monarch, naturally accelerating his downfall.
What amused Wang Jixuan was that this Tian Yan True Monarch kept showing signs of self-detonation. He was prepared to save a few people, but Tian Yan True Monarch never steeled his heart to explode.
When Tian Yan True Monarch finally realized that he was beyond saving, and those around him would not let him go, he had lost the chance to struggle and his remaining body was shattered by streams of light.
A streak of white shadow moved forward.
It was the woman named Zi Yan.
Her expression was mournful, showing signs of pain, as she called out for her senior brother.
Tian Yan True Monarch looked up, now only reduced to a Primordial Spirit, with a trace of hope in his eyes, tremblingly saying, "Junior Sister... Senior Brother knows he was wrong..."
Ch.
A snake-shaped small sword stabbed into Tian Yan True Monarch’s forehead.
Tian Yan True Monarch’s Primordial Spirit trembled briefly, then began to disintegrate directly.
Fortunately, Master Wang reacted quickly, rushing forward to snatch a wisp of Tian Yan True Monarch’s Residual Soul, then frowned as he looked at the tearful Zi Yan.
What was with this woman, this Kun Dao?
Erasing witnesses?
Not wanting the legendary bedside story of her parents to be known to the world?
That move was indeed ruthless, and that snake-shaped small sword should also be a strange treasure, capable of directly destroying the Primordial Spirit of someone in the Mahayana Realm.
With Tian Yan True Monarch dead, many cultivators present were in tears.
They loudly proclaimed the Righteous Path’s resilience, continuously shouting the names of deceased relatives and friends as a large number of experts joined in the siege of the last Devil.
Wang Jixuan watched this scene from the side, contemplating reuniting Tian Yan True Monarch with his three brothers, capturing a trace of the devil’s Residual Soul just as it was hacked to death by chaotic swords.
The task was over-complete.
Wang Jixuan heard the voice transmission from his Heavenly Net Group experts nearby.
"The task was done beautifully, but Wang Zheng, be prepared that the Heavenly Dao does not permit techniques from the Immortal Forbidden Land to appear in the Cultivation Realm. Subsequent rewards might disappoint you."
Master Wang could only smile wryly upon hearing this.
What does it matter what technique it is, if it can help Ascend to Immortality and slay enemies to victory, isn’t it good?
Wang Jixuan turned to leave.
"Lord!"
Zi Yan suddenly called out, floating in front of Wang Jixuan, suddenly kneeling in the air.
Her expression was mournful, like a dewy Begonia after the rain, truly invoking pity for anyone who saw her.
"Thank you, my Lord, for slaying this demon, avenging my family, saving countless lives... If my Lord does not mind, Zi Yan wishes to serve by your side for lifetimes, following my Lord to repay this immense kindness!"
Many experts from the Immortal Alliance nodded slowly, feeling that Zi Yan was a woman of deep kindness and loyalty.
Others, however, secretly shook their heads, disapproving of Zi Yan’s eagerness to offer herself.
Wang Jixuan was quite calm, raising his hand to lift Zi Yan up with a gentle gesture, then said sincerely:
"Forget about being a maid, I have enough maids who are much more gentle and beautiful than you fellow.
"This world has been through calamity. Reviving it will be a million times harder than demon-slaying. You fellow should stay and help build a beautiful new Cultivation Realm."
Saying this, Wang Jixuan turned and left, his form turning into clouds and mist in a few leaps, rushing back to the valley where he previously stayed.
He deliberately left many traces of Qi, allowing people to track him.
Zi Yan stared blankly at Wang Jixuan’s departing figure, lightly biting her lip, feeling a huge emptiness within her. However, before she could turn around, a purple vortex suddenly appeared in the Universe ahead, and numerous figures emerged from it.
Twenty-four middle-aged men and women dressed in gray robes, their expressions cold and hard.
Zi Yan was clearly stunned.
This attire and similar Qi, she had felt on that person who briefly appeared, who was the one that ambushed her, causing her to lose the opportunity to negotiate and allowing Tian Yan True Monarch to embrace her tightly...
A large hand suddenly appeared, gripping Zi Yan’s slender neck.
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