This elusive war puppet, whose thods are beyond comprehension, seed to be omnipresent.
Within the rock layers, Wang Jixuan’s war puppet wore a cold smile.
He also wanted to present himself with the elegance and pureness of a righteous cultivator, but it couldn’t be helped, he was using devil skills now.
The Daoist never boasted—except when it ca to Zheng Shiduo’s orientation issues—he had sent Spirit Cultivator No.5 to deal with No.4, and he himself claid he would eliminate these powerful spiritual ability users, obviously relying on sothing.
The demonic Qi here could be utilized by him; why deplete the war puppet’s magic power?
Wang Jixuan held a long sword, moving it slowly, simultaneously activating the array bases embedded in various parts of the rock layers.
Elder Feng, ng Jin, and others suddenly felt the world before their eyes change. It was no longer the dark, radiation-lit underground cavity filled with lava light, but a dreary realm instead.
Within just two seconds, the illusion array had already activated.
Elder Feng snorted coldly from his nose, his hands constantly waving, pushing forward, his body moved back and forth as though performing a mystical dance.
A fierce wind raged, tornadoes lined up, and powerful spiritual energy erupted madly.
Even the demonic Qi of the Snow Mountain beca uneven, and the people guarding outside at the D5 Combined Combat Zone could see the tornadoes continuously erupting from the mountain body.
However...
Elder Feng and his group still couldn’t find their direction.
The illusion array was often used in conjunction with the killing array, but unfortunately, Wang Jixuan didn’t have enough array bases with him, and moreover, there was too much demonic Qi here, making it easy for a killing array to destroy the bases.
Demons approach;
Killer aura cos;
Where were the spirits of those who died tragically in this demonic Qi?
Wang Jixuan maintained the escape technique, dancing with his sword within the rock layers, endlessly casting spells. One by one, ethereal human figures flew out from the rock layers near the spire, converging towards Elder Feng.
These ethereal figures, enhanced by the demonic Qi, donned armor, wielded weapons, and frenziedly attacked Elder Feng and his group.
Inside the illusion array.
Elder Feng couldn’t imdiately see who was beside him, his reaction a bit slow, causing one of ng Jin’s subordinates to clutch his head and scream in agony.
Elder Feng swiftly turned, seeing faint shadows assaulting the woman’s body, and instantly struck out with a palm, enveloping the woman in a whirlwind.
"Everyone, co closer!"
Elder Feng shouted sharply, then realized that besides ng Jin, the others were moving in different directions.
So moaned, while others continued to scream in pain.
"Don’t move!"
Elder Feng, furious, enveloped everyone, including the severely injured but not dead awakened S-level spiritual ability user, in a whirlwind and dragged them around him.
In an instant, Elder Feng saw countless shadows rushing towards him.
How could this battle be fought?!
Elder Feng could sense that ’Xing Dian’s’ spiritual ability level was only S-level, slightly lower than ng Jin’s, not as formidable as before when advancing rapidly.
But Elder Feng was knowledgeable;
He could feel that ’Xing Dian’s’ spiritual energy was fundantally different from theirs.
’Xing Dian’ could more easily manipulate the spiritual energy in the air and freely extract the highly corrosive black Qi, dark energy around him.
And the techniques ’Xing Dian’ was using at the mont were even more unbelievable, Elder Feng had never heard of them.
How could they fight an enemy that was unseen, untouchable, and whose thods were completely unknown?
Elder Feng felt like he was punching a bunch of cotton balls, moreover, Fu Jian and Commander of D2 were possibly eyeing them viciously from the side.
Especially Fu Jian, facing him head-on, even with full force, it was unlikely he’d gain any advantage.
Elder Feng already harbored thoughts of retreat.
ng Jin said softly: "Elder Feng, don’t worry about us, go first! Xing Dian can control all the energy here, this is a trap he and Spirit Cultivator No.4 set for us!"
As ng Jin finished speaking, the spire beside them erupted with an incredibly strong spiritual ability reaction.
Two spiritual ability waves, which even Elder Feng and ng Jin could not comprehend, collided directly!
Spirit cultivators battling!
Elder Feng shouted loudly, no longer holding back: "Xing Dian! Let’s talk!"
Want to flee?
Wang Jixuan’s war puppet narrowed its eyes slightly, calmly adjusted its position, and without bothering to look at the situation inside the spire, continued casting spells, guiding the resentful souls to attack Elder Feng and his group.
Elder Feng’s ability exceeded Wang Jixuan’s expectations.
SS-level spiritual ability users not only have increased spiritual energy but also a qualitative transformation, as they begin to comprehend a little of the power of laws through their own abilities.
For example, this Elder Feng’s control over the wind was remarkable and outstanding among spiritual ability users.
If an SS-level spiritual ability user like this were to awaken...
Killing intent flickered in Wang Jixuan’s eyes.
Elder Feng had ng Jin and the others standing around him, defending against the charge of the resentful souls while his hands continuously gestured, and the spiritual energy circuit on his back flashed continuously, anwhile yelling:
"Xing Dian! Do you think I can’t break your techniques! I’m giving you a way out! Apologize to the Six Elders, with the spiritual power technology you’ve mastered now, there will be a place for you in Spiritual Ability City!"
Before Elder Feng’s words had finished, his hands suddenly closed, the whirlwind around ng Jin and the others combined instantly, forming a huge tornado. Elder Feng took a few people, transford into a green light, and shot straight upwards from the tornado!
Using spiritual energy, not relying on intuition and senses;
Elder Feng found a way to break the illusion array so quickly.
Just as they were about to rush out of the tornado, Wang Jixuan, who had been waiting for this mont, controlled his war puppet to leap out grandly from above the whirlwind, flinging...
A suitcase.
Elder Feng’s soul nearly fled his body.
How could he dare withstand a nuclear explosion in this narrow underground cavity!
Elder Feng nearly instantly made a decision, flinging ng Jin’s two weakest subordinates upwards, while taking ng Jin and other stronger spiritual ability users charging toward one side of the wall.
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