Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 1128 - 514: The Night Before the Great Battle
[Dark Cult is determined to take over this realm. The Dark Cult has suffered heavy losses before, so don’t anger them here; otherwise, it will only worsen Tianluo’s current lack of troops. You six must try to recruit the Heavenly Net Group and then leave at the right moment.]
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It seems the Tianluo higher-ups who wrote this reply are also embarrassed.
"This! Immortal!" An old Daoist with a trembling beard asked, "What does this mean?"
"Can’t you see?"
A female cultivator with a youthful appearance snorted coldly:
"The Tianluo Headquarters in the Immortal Realm doesn’t want to fall out with the Dark Cult over us nobodies."
"We must save ourselves, we must save ourselves!"
The six Tianluo loose cultivators were clearly a bit embarrassed.
They never expected the headquarters’ reply to be so...
Even if it had said that the Immortal Realm cannot interfere in mortal affairs and Tianluo must follow the rules, it would still be better than this reply!
Now it really made it seem like Tianluo didn’t dare to provoke the Dark Cult!
"Fellow cultivators," sighed a loose immortal, "we have already notified our branch halls that help will arrive tomorrow, but the number we can summon is probably only about thirty or forty people."
"We truly have done our best to help you, fellow cultivators."
"How the immortals in the Immortal Realm think, we cannot control."
The sect leaders gradually turned their gaze to Daoist Tai Ye.
Tai Ye understood, and slowly nodded: "Fortunately, we have another group of support. If they can assist, perhaps we can repel the Dark Cult again... Are you there, fellow?"
"If it were other fellows calling, I probably would not be here, but if Tai Sect Leader calls, then of course I am here."
Amidst a few light laughs, a crack opened in the universe outside the hall, and a white cloud floated out of it.
Through that gap, the cultivators saw a vast and empty Jiezhi Qiankun.
That was the subspace that Wang Jixuan prepared for the cultivators of this realm, and also their small squad’s second base.
Not only Wang Jixuan was on the white cloud.
Mu Dan was on the left, and Xiao Na was on the right, resembling two stars flanking the moon.
Wang Jixuan descended from the cloud and landed in front of the cultivators, speaking warmly:
"Have you all decided to fight to the death with the Dark Cult?"
"Certainly!"
"There have been many discourtesies before, please forgive us, fellow cultivator."
"We were shortsighted before, thinking the immortals in the Immortal Realm could save us..."
Wang Jixuan waved his hand, indicating they need not say these polite words.
Wang Jixuan said: "If that’s the case, let the disciples who have reached the Heaven and Earth Bridge Realm from each family begin to enter."
"Wait!"
A Tianluo loose immortal frowned and said:
"What if, fellow, you take all the disciples and leave, what will happen then?"
"What will happen then?"
Wang Jixuan’s gaze turned cold:
"Fellow, first understand, it is the Dark Cult that wants to annihilate the cultivation affairs here. I have already saved their lives by taking away the middle-level cultivators of this realm.
"Don’t always use your little tricks to judge others."
A female Tianluo loose cultivator snorted: "You just want the cultivators of this realm to serve you!"
"Say what you will," Wang Jixuan flicked his sleeve, "The subspace gate opens in half an hour. The Mechanical Puppets will guide those who can survive in this realm. It doesn’t matter if you hesitate, I can just save Wangxian Valley."
With that, he turned to leave, to find Murong Zhengyi to arrange subsequent matters.
The cultivators exchanged glances, looking at Tai Ye with some doubt in their eyes.
Wang Jixuan deliberately mentioned ’Wangxian Valley’ to give his own sect some face.
Daoist Tai Ye stood tall and nodded with a smile: "Everyone, there is no need to doubt. He is a disciple of Wangxian Valley, cultivating here since childhood, only leaving this realm by chance later."
"Why didn’t you say so earlier!"
"It’s not too late to say it now."
The old beggar laughed: "This young man is much more loyal than the immortals."
The six Tianluo loose immortals said nothing, just furrowed their brows in thought.
Ping!
Suddenly, a Jade Talisman shattered in the sleeve of a loose immortal, and the Tianluo loose immortal’s expression changed as he said in a low voice:
"They are coming fast; they will probably arrive in this realm in about two days."
"Quick, set up the array!"
Inside and outside of Wangxian Valley, there was soon some confusion.