Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1404 - 639: The Death of Jixuan (2)

The sword gleamed;

Thunder illuminated the dark sky dome;

Xiao Huating's chanting abruptly stopped.

All the experts on the battlefield, gazing at Wang Jixuan, widened their eyes.

The projection above Wang Jixuan's head clearly showed the exchange and immediate separation between Zhi Hui and Wang Jixuan.

In the spire of the Second Base, Mu Dan's spiritual body left the mechanical divine body, coldly watching all this.

Wang Jixuan's left arm raised upwards, the Primordial Spirit child was pierced out of his body by the sword tip, a horrific wound ran from his left rib through to his right shoulder, blood had yet to surge out when the Primordial Spirit was pierced by the sword tip, transforming into strands of Immortal Light, drilling back into Wang Jixuan's body.

He bowed his head, glanced down, with a hint of relief in his eyes, seemingly saying:

'Ah, so this is death.'

Wang Jixuan's body slowly knelt down, kneeling on the clouds.

"Wang!"

"Jixuan!"

Cries came from all directions;

Those who wanted to save Wang Jixuan had yet to arrive.

Zhi Hui's figure rushed past Wang Jixuan's side, charging upward towards the sky, stopping hundreds of yards away.

Zhi Hui's eyes suddenly turned hollow.

She abruptly lowered her head, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then incredulously looked down at her chest, where cracks resembling shattered porcelain appeared, Po Luo forcibly used her body and Primordial Spirit to attack, further making her directly carry the power of the Heavenly Dao, causing irreversible Tao injuries to her.

Zhi Hui's memories were incomplete, but there was a vague realization.

But now, Zhi Hui couldn't do anything, as the swirling Evil Qi next to her had already arrived, this was the strike Luoshan Hermit used to rescue Wang Jixuan.

Zhi Hui hurriedly resisted, her figure was directly hit far away.

The surrounding Evil Qi suddenly rampaged, and strange creatures within it let out roars, madly rushing in all directions.

Luoshan Hermit was already extremely angry at this moment.

Her subordinates, whom she cultivated in the small world for ages, unexpectedly became tools in Po Luo's scheme to harm Wang Jixuan at this critical moment!

Luoshan Hermit was in a frenzy of killing intent, wanting to destroy everything here, including those strange creatures.

A golden lotus seemed to blossom slowly between Heaven and Earth.

That was Wang Jixuan's Tao Fruit.

But the lotus only half-bloomed, then slowly withered.

From the place where Wang Jixuan was, came Xiao Huating's cries, this songstress, proficient in using song to move hearts, at this moment disregarded how piercing her voice was, continuously shouting.

Po Luo's imprint swiftly retreated from this battlefield.

The Nine Spirits Sword Venerable in the sky suddenly went berserk, Cang Ze and a few others rapidly fled without any fighting spirit, and below the Dark Sect and Hundred Races Alliance also sounded the retreat horn.

The Nine Spirits Sword Venerable, without a word, charged into the Alliance, nine swords resonated together, sealing the Universe, slaughtering all nearby living beings.

The Immortal Soldiers that charged forward from the Thousand Generation Alliance didn't halt their advance, just baffled as to why those 'ancestors' who seldom appeared on ordinary days, gathered beside that young man who claimed to be a banner, wailing in sorrow.

Within the spire.

Mu Dan calmly watched all this.

As if she suddenly lost all the emotional ties she once owned.

...

'He just died like that?'

When Hei Yao was retrieved from Cang Ze's sleeve, the whole person was somewhat dazed.

An immense, inexplicable emptiness invaded Hei Yao, giving him a strong impulse to self-destruct.

Hei Yao glanced at the surrounding environment.

They were flying fast, the speed had already far surpassed Hei Yao's own limit, fortunately, Cang Ze was shielding Hei Yao with immortal power.

The rapid flight quickly halted.

After reaching the rendezvous place, Cang Ze pulled Hei Yao from his sleeve.

"Today's top credit was unexpectedly snatched by Zhi Hui."

Cang Ze clicked his tongue lightly, with a trace of smile at the corner of his mouth.

Hei Yao wanted to say something, as a cloud appeared ahead, Cang Ze pulled him into it, entering a barrier along with several Golden Immortal experts.

When Hei Yao regained his senses, he was already standing inside that palace-like carriage.

The seemingly conjoined Po Luo sat on the throne, with a slight smile on his lips, seeming very pleased.

Po Luo's tone of speech had become much lighter.

"Well done," Po Luo said with a chuckle, "Hehehe, Cang Ze, you all have accomplished a great feat today."

Cang Ze hurriedly replied, "We were able to eliminate that Mechanical Demon only thanks to the Lord's extraordinary leadership; how dare we claim any credit?"

The high-level Golden Immortals who had returned with Cang Ze simultaneously bowed, "We dare not take credit."

Po Luo smiled without speaking.

Hei Yao frowned and asked, "Is he really... dead?"

"Indeed," Po Luo looked at Hei Yao and said warmly, "I can only say, his appearance behind the enemy lines on the battlefield was truly a rash move; otherwise, even with my schemes, I might not have succeeded."

Beside them, Litian Granny slowly emerged and bowed to Po Luo.

Litian Granny said with a smile, "Congratulations, Lord, the possessors of that Human King Sacred Body have been executed."

"Do you have any proof?" Hei Yao asked, "Where is his body?"

Po Luo answered calmly, "His Great Path has been extinguished."

"I am talking about his consciousness, his brain, his awareness. The Path is just the rules he mastered before."

Hei Yao quickly said,

"We must confirm once more, Lord, I do not doubt your ability."

"Do you know how much sacrifice I made, the price I paid, to allow Zhi Hui to thrust this sword?"

Po Luo gently waved his hand.

A figure gradually emerged from a nearby pool.

It was Zhi Hui, her face as pale as death. At this moment, she was lying there, her whole body emitting a faint black mist, her wet long hair falling away in strands from her scalp.

Po Luo said, "Actually, there's no need to hide it from you. To eliminate Wang Jixuan, I directly utilized the Power of Heaven, an act that violates taboos and ancient pacts. The Da Luo Golden Immortals of the Human Race will no longer be restrained, and they will be even more hostile towards us... Furthermore, the data of the Power of Heaven has been captured by Mu Dan. In the future, we will be at a greater disadvantage when facing her."

Cang Ze asked, "Lord, is the threat to the Immortal Realm resolved?"

"It is temporarily resolved."

Po Luo traced a finger, and an image appeared before everyone.

Before the multicolored Barrier guarding the Immortal Realm, terrifying giant ships were hovering silently, having ceased their energy output towards the front.

Po Luo revealed a faint smile, "This is just the most direct effect that can be seen. Mu Dan will most likely leave the Immortal Realm; in preparation for a future return, she will not trust any life form in the Immortal Realm. The Earth Civilization will become Mu Dan's weakness, giving us more room to maneuver against her later."

"The Lord's insights are profound!"

Cang Ze bowed his head.

"It's a pity," Po Luo looked at Zhi Hui below, with no hint of pity in his eyes, only saying, "I am doing my best to help Zhi Hui preserve the Longevity Dao Fruit. She has suffered backlash from the Great Path and the erosion of the Power of Heaven."

Hei Yao felt lost and desolate.

Po Luo looked at Hei Yao and softly said, "Special Envoy Hei Yao, could it be you are mourning the passing of your father?"

Everyone also broke into a cold sweat for Hei Yao.

At this moment, if Hei Yao cursed Wang Jixuan a few times, he could get through.

"He was, after all, once my strong rival, and also my Creator," Hei Yao bowed his head and sighed, "I wish to see him once more, and then I will wholeheartedly focus on working for you, seeking new values and ideals in life. Is that alright?"

Po Luo nodded with a smile.

He flicked his fingers, and a clearer image appeared before everyone's eyes.

It was still on that Immortal Island.

Xiao Huating tightly clutched Wang Jixuan's body, with the former pressing it against her chest and arms, keeping the upper half of Wang Jixuan's body, which had been slantingly severed, from separating.

Dozens of figures surrounded them, some seated, some debating, seemingly searching for a way to resurrect him.

Everyone could faintly hear words like Nirvana Method, Soul Revival Technique, but these were just the struggles of the Human Race experts.

In the distance of the image, brilliant sword light and surging Evil Qi were still visible, as Nine Spirits Sword Venerable and Luoshan Hermit were harvesting the Hundred Races Immortal Soldiers, and the experts from the Hundred Races side had mostly fled.

In this battle, judging by the results alone, it seemed like the Thousand Generation Alliance had won.

But the fallen Wang Jixuan with his shattered Primordial Spirit cast a heavy shadow over this victory.

Many elders of the Thousand Generation Alliance knelt nearby, weeping bitterly;

In the distance, a faint, illusory figure stood—it was Bai Gu, the Master of Moon God Palace.

"Satisfied?" Cang Ze smiled beside him, "Today is a day of great joy, don't bring unhappiness to everyone."

Hei Yao nodded but then gently frowned, staring at Wang Jixuan's corpse and softly asked:

"Where is Mu Dan?"

These three words were barely audible, but Po Luo's smile quickly faded from his lips.

Po Luo frowned in thought, his expression growing increasingly poor, and the half-torso behind him suddenly began to wail.

In the image, Wang Jixuan's corpse's right index finger suddenly trembled, and Mu Dan's Mechanical Body burst forth from a whirlpool in the sky!

"Boss!"