"Officer, space transmission fluctuations detected!"
"Try to disrupt them."
"Interference wave launched... interference wave ineffective."
Just as Mu Dan finished her report, the suddenly appearing black light mass abruptly collapsed, opening a simple bronze giant portal above the position of the Heavenly Net Group and several nearby military camps.
Within the portal, streams of light flickered, and dozens of figures flew out rapidly.
Wang Jixuan frowned at the sight;
The Heavenly Net Group below were stunned.
Forty-two powerful presences quickly spread between heaven and earth, as if forty-two dazzling pillars of light had appeared!
Forty-two experts!
All cultivators from the True Realm and Xu Realm!
Master Wang found himself at a loss for words, feeling as if he had boarded the wrong ship, how could the Heavenly Net be so much weaker compared to the Dark Sect!
The number of people sent in the second wave by both sides was surely the result of intelligence battles, reflecting the strength given after careful consideration by the top leaders of both factions.
Among these forty-two presences, Wang Jixuan even felt three or four that could exert pressure on him as he was now.
At least two Mahayana Realm experts!
At a certain mont, the thought of surrendering crossed Master Wang’s mind, but he quickly snapped out of it.
"Send the Heavenly Net Group towards outer space!"
Wang Jixuan made a quick decision, and Mu Dan had already begun executing the order.
Inside the camp, twelve streams of light darted rapidly towards the left front, using the Transforming Flowing Light Technique that only cultivators at the Divinity Transformation Realm could perform; it was fast but consud a huge amount of mana.
Thanks to Wang Jixuan’s quick command, the newly arrived Dark Sect mbers hadn’t had ti to spread their Spiritual Sense, and the Heavenly Net Group had already started running.
Otherwise, the Heavenly Net Group would be dreaming to think they could fly to the sky.
"Heavenly Net!"
"Kill them!"
A group of Dark Sect mbers shouted using the Thousand-Mile Transmission thod, their montum grand, and dozens of them charged upward recklessly, chasing their nesis, the Heavenly Net Group.
Master Wang knew that both the Heavenly Net Group and his fleet would need ti to set up.
Moreover, he wanted to connect with the Dark Sect, to compare and see if their aim was to capture or kill him, and if there might be potential for cooperation.
If the Dark Sect mbers were following the will of the Immortal Finger’s master to erase his existence, he would have no choice but to confront them.
He, as the host, stood up!
"Hahahahaha!"
The Cultivation World etiquette, first laugh to express no hostility.
Wang Jixuan feigned a few laughs, directly drawing the attention of this group of Dark Sect mbers.
He stepped on a flying sword and rose into the air, deliberately revealing only a Divinity Transformation Realm cultivation.
Divinity Transformation, Unification, Crossing Tribulation, Mahayana.
He was concealing about eighty to ninety percent of his strength.
Wang Jixuan perford magic, speaking loudly: "Esteed fellow Dark Sect cultivators, your presence honors this place! May I invite you fellows for a talk?"
The group of Dark Sect mbers who were about to pursue the Heavenly Net Group hesitated at this mont.
Three grey-haired elders wearing black half-masks turned towards where Wang Jixuan stood.
One made a gesture, and the other two grey-haired elders led approximately two-thirds of the Dark Sect mbers to pursue into the sky;
Wang Jixuan ntally calculated, nervously anticipating the imminent battle in outer space.
Even though his side had mobilized fleets, Spirit Cultivators, and planetary defense systems built outside Earth’s outer space and atmosphere... against almost thirty great cultivators, they might not stand a chance.
Surface cities could also easily be affected by the aftermath of the battle.
As for the twelve or thirteen facing him...
Master Wang wasn’t overly concerned.
Wang Jixuan cupped his hands from afar: "Everyone, is it perhaps a language barrier? Are you not familiar with the language of this realm?"
The leader, a grey-haired elder, had a jade cicada appear in his palm.
The remaining twelve Dark Sect mbers began slowly flying around him, forming a subtle web to encircle Wang Jixuan.
The grey-haired elder’s voice was harsh, hoarse:
"Wang Zheng, surrender the Core Circuit, spare yourself the tornt of the Primordial Spirit."
Wang Jixuan:...
What nonsense is this;
Classic villain speak right off the bat!
Master Wang’s smile faded, letting out a cold snort as he checked the positions of Gao Huating and Shen Qionglin with his Spiritual Sense to ensure they had moved to a safe area, thus freeing him of worries.
"It seems you are all here to kill this poor Daoist?"
Wang Jixuan stood proudly with his hands behind his back:
"One Mahayana Realm fellow should suffice, why make your subordinates throw their lives away?
"How about you and I exchange a few moves?"
The grey-haired elder remained unmoved.
Other Dark Sect mbers, seeing Wang Jixuan’s calm deanor, worried that he might have set up so hidden tricks, hesitated.
They had deployed three elders this ti because the previous batch of Dark Sect mbers sent to this realm was completely annihilated.
In their view, this place was indeed sowhat like a dragon’s den and a tiger’s lair.
The grey-haired elder spoke coldly: "Destroy his body, leave his Primordial Spirit, those who succeed shall receive triple rewards."
One person suddenly unleashed a stream of light towards Wang Jixuan, twelve people attacked almost simultaneously!
So raised flying swords, others flung out great seals and small towers, so ford hands to strike, while others wielded magic treasures to send forth a barrage of fire.
Various attacks poured down at once!
Wang Jixuan’s lips curled into a cold smile, his form fluttered like a falling autumn leaf, the Qingping Technique of Wangxian Valley unfolded, and he easily dodged the attacks to his left.
He raised his hand and unleashed a stream of Sword Qi.
This Sword Qi seed soft and weak, yet contained an endless Sword Montum within.
Spiritual Energy surged towards the Sword Qi, and in a few blinks, it had inflated into a giant sword reaching the sky, crushing towards the grey-haired elder.
Reviews
All reviews (0)