Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 212 - 123: Total Victory!

Chapter 212: Chapter 123: Total Victory!

’Level S compared to Level A is indeed a comprehensive enhancement, and quite difficult to kill.’

Wang Jixuan looked up at the meteor crashing towards the horizon, and... the humanoid rocket charging towards it.

The expression behind his face armor was somewhat ’numb.’

Old Hei, Fu Jian?

Ha, the Commander sure knows how to play.

The Daoist curled his lip, didn’t dwell much on these details, and his Spiritual Sense locked onto the area below as he plunged into the Yellow Sand Formation.

An array forms with a thought, an array collapses with a thought.

The operation of the Yellow Sand Formation’s Spiritual Power was nearing collapse, so Wang Jixuan halted the rotation of the large array.

He controlled his X armor, landing stably in front of the unrecognizable corpse of Mo Feng, his hands quickly Sealing, with several talismans flying out from his waist pouch, encircling the remains.

The soul of a Level S Spiritual Ability User must be strong; a centipede dies but never falls down—the chance for the enemy to possess and be reborn must not be given.

Wang Jixuan silently chanted in his heart:

’Eight Directions Movement, Six Spirits Return to Origin, Evil Demon Disperse, Dao Heng Ziran! Hurry up, as per the order!’

A ripple spread out, and a fragmentary silhouette appeared, barely visible as Mo Feng’s figure.

The soul is not that strong?

The True Fire Talismans simultaneously shone, three flames intertwining, continuously melting Mo Feng’s soul like solid ice, with streams of pure Spiritual Energy dispersing in all directions.

Wang Jixuan thought of absorbing these Spiritual Energies...

Forget it, it’s a bit nauseating due to physiological discomfort.

Master Wang feared that this female devil might affect the purity of his Dao Body.

Soon, the last trace of Mo Feng’s residual soul vanished, completely eliminating the possibility of possessing ordinary humans. Wang Jixuan then sighed in relief.

Level S could have some other abilities, using some other magic.

Wang Jixuan used a rather dishonorable magic, starting to search for Mo Feng’s residual soul within a few dozen meters, even specifically checking underground twice.

Sizzle, his earphone transmitted some static noise.

"Damn, damn!"

Zheng Shiduo almost lost his ability to speak, repeated for over ten seconds before starting to cheer fiercely:

"We actually did it! We four took down an S! Hahaha! Damn, I am also a faux super master who killed an S!"

Lingtong landed beside Wang Jixuan, cautioning on the communication channel, "All units progress as planned, please do not relax."

"Here it comes! I just passed out, over-exerted myself, now my legs are a bit weak... this suit of armor is so awesome! When Feng Bangjie exploded, I thought I was going to be blown up too, but it turned out to be just a few simple fractures. Let me fix my bones first... hiss, pain! Pain, pain, thrill!"

Zheng Shiduo kept howling with excitement hard to conceal in his voice.

Boom!

A huge noise came from the sky in the northwest direction.

Lingtong removed her face armor, gazing towards the northwest direction.

Mu Dan, wearing her damaged standard armor, was searching the ground for her dislocated right hand.

Wang Jixuan had completed casting the spell, confirmed that Mo Feng was dead and her Dao obliterated, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Confirm Mo Feng is dead... Where is Mo Feng’s squad?"

Lingtong immediately responded, "Their aircraft never approached our recognition zone, should we go support the Commander?"

Wang Jixuan asked, "Was that old man who flew past just now General Fu Jian, known among the Spiritual Ability Users as the old devil?"

"Yes. Although I don’t know why the Commander wasn’t in the command center but showed up here instead, I think this might be the Commander’s intention to set a trap; there was a strong Spiritual Ability reaction in the meteor that came rushing over."

Master Wang nodded calmly, "It should be a set-up."

Good grief.

He suddenly realized, Instructor Hei had always only appeared in front of him! And while he had always heard of Fu Jian’s fame, there were absolutely no images or footage of Fu Jian in the fortress!

Earlier when he led people back to the supply station, this old man even left a message for Mu Dan saying he was going for a meeting!

Wang Jixuan asked, "Do you have a photo of the Black Shell?"

"Hmm?" Though puzzled, Lingtong still transmitted two images to Wang Jixuan’s armor.

Wang Jixuan opened them to see a medium-statured, energetic, bald old man, most of his body mechanically altered, but still not to the extent of Uncle Hei’s alterations.

Good grief, Wang Jixuan exclaimed.

The one Mu Dan had been mocking with her sharp tongue was her Creator!

Lingtong had realized by now, and the usually serious her couldn’t help but smirk:

"I guess, for the past period, the interaction between you and that instructor must have been quite interesting."

"Hehehe, not bad, he’s quite amiable... For the sake of the old man’s dignity, let’s keep this quiet please."

Lingtong urged, "The sandstorm is coming down, let’s continue with the planned next steps."

Wang Jixuan agreed, activating the cloaking system of his X armor, turned, and walked down towards the dunes.

Zheng Shiduo, operating his cloaking system, limped up, dived into the dust, revealed his form, opened his face armor, and spitefully spat at the charred corpse on the ground. Feeling unsatisfied, he then vigorously kicked it twice.

It was as if there had only ever been one X armor in combat here.

In the northwestern sky, two figures were in rapid pursuit, the old Half-Mechanical Body relentlessly attacking the old Spiritualist.

Nearby, Mu Dan, having found her right hand, was proceeding to collect the Array Bases that had fallen in various places, as per the plan.

Wang Jixuan hid behind an army truck, honestly lay down, and covered himself with a tarp.

"Phew..."

Through the gaps in the tarp, he saw the clear blue sky, and the more than a dozen supersonic fighter jets streaking across the sky.

Uncle Hei, Fu Jian;

Formation, drone swarm;

A firsthand experience of a Level S Spiritual Ability User’s strength;