Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 569 - 260: Fight the Wind Lord! Crush Meng Jin!

Chapter 569: Chapter 260: Fight the Wind Lord! Crush Meng Jin!

Trap;

This is a trap?!

Meng Jin, being pulled back swiftly by Elder Feng, was staring wide-eyed with anger.

His subordinates, whom he had painstakingly trained, melted and dissolved right before his eyes. Due to their own strong spiritual energy, the melting process was excruciatingly slow.

If he had sensed something was wrong earlier;

Even if he could have shouted just two seconds earlier, it could have been avoided!

Meng Jin withstood the rolling heat waves and impact, his whole body glowing with golden light as he protected his remaining subordinates. Meanwhile, Elder Feng’s whirlwinds resisted the violent energy blast.

However, as the light sphere gradually dimmed, before Meng Jin and Elder Feng could escape directly, a black shadow suddenly appeared on their retreat path.

Black qi surrounded them;

It was an extremely pure black qi, without any hint of blood. The black qi was so thick that Meng Jin and Elder Feng could barely discern a human shape.

"Black Storm!"

Meng Jin broke free from Elder Feng’s whirlwind, his fists swelling like cauldrons as he charged towards the black shadow.

Red light emerged within the black qi.

It was a pair of indifferent eyes.

He raised his sword, moved forward, with spiritual energy like a great river flowing east, and demonic qi surging like a tsunami.

The power of this place was at his command!

Wang Jixuan’s long sword slashed vertically, without any flourish, a shadow of a Jiao Long appeared behind the war puppet’s body, roaring towards Meng Jin!

Boundless demonic qi transformed in an instant into numerous Shura shadows, wielding dozens of strange weapons, launching a fierce assault on Meng Jin.

Most of Meng Jin’s abilities were body enhancements. He attacked in rage, originally intending to eliminate his powerful enemies in a single sweep. But as he clashed with those Shura shadows, the excruciating pain made him immediately sober up.

These shadows were not corporeal;

It was his soul that was in agony!

The golden light around Meng Jin almost dissipated. Though he had powerful spiritual energy, it could only provide three to four-tenths of its protective effect, desperately shielding him.

But due to his own rashness, he had already fallen into the midst of the rolling demon shadows.

Wang Jixuan’s war puppet swept its long sword horizontally, countless Shura shadows charging at Meng Jin, who punched out numerous shadows, but the Shura shadows simply passed through them, heading straight for his forehead.

Black light like knives, erasing his divine soul.

"Elder Feng, save me!"

Whirlwinds raged!

Dozens of tornadoes grew from ’sapling’ height of tens of centimeters to full size in two seconds.

Some swept towards the previous nuclear explosion area, sucking away the scorching hot gases and rock walls melted into magma, forcefully enlarging and broadening the space.

While the rest of the tornadoes swept towards Wang Jixuan’s war puppet.

Sturdy rocks shattered, black qi dispersed, Shura shadows were all annihilated!

A powerful pressure surged out from Elder Feng, a series of octagonal patterns appeared behind him. They were his spiritual energy circuits, a full twenty-six of them, all of the same series and attribute!

There was actually a secret to spiritual energy ascension within;

That is, when a spiritual ability user ascends by devouring materials, it was not about arbitrarily choosing an A-level or S-level spiritual ability user. It was best to have similar or complementary spiritual energy circuits, greatly increasing the success rate.

Of course, Daoist Wang did not pay attention to this.

He felt Elder Feng’s pressure;

He felt an excitement he hadn’t felt in a long time.

Only such a powerful enemy was worthy of him to go all out!

"Hahaha!"

Wang Jixuan’s war puppet suddenly laughed.

Already wounded by the Shura demon shadows, Meng Jin couldn’t help but shout, "Elder Feng, be careful! He is Xing Dian! This is just like last time!"

Xing Dian yelled something melodramatic and charged forward with great force.

"Hmph!"

Elder Feng said coldly, "Then I’ll clear the portal for Elder Tai!"

The old man extended his arms, clasped his hands forcefully, and whirlwinds surrounded Wang Jixuan’s war puppet.

The war puppet advanced with its sword, slicing out thirty meters, with surging demonic qi drawing in spiritual energy from afar, causing the black clouds covering the Snow Mountain to collapse at a visible speed.

But Wang Jixuan quickly realized that the war puppet couldn’t advance.

These whirlwinds had the properties of Gang Wind, not natural tornadoes. They not only hindered movement and tore at the body but also wounded the soul.

Even though the Dragon Python Alien Soul was a product of cultivation techniques, the sensations of pain were connected to his main body.

The Daoist immediately changed his tactics, the war puppet swaying left and right, stepping on the Seven Stars Plum Blossom Formation, and sending out waves of sword qi!

Elder Feng casually summoned a Wind Wall, his movements broad and powerful. After clenching his hands, he suddenly pointed forward with both index fingers.

Thousands of arc-shaped green wind blades shot out from the rampaging whirlwinds, launching a comprehensive siege on the war puppet!

"Impressive spiritual energy! But it’s just that!"

The war puppet laughed loudly, the round ring flashing rapidly, talismans appeared around its body, exploding into fireballs, and the war puppet’s body flickered, disappearing into the flames.

The wind blades pierced through, slicing the flames into dozens of pieces. However, as the wind blades passed, the flames reformed into a seven or eight-meter-long Jiao Long, pouncing at Elder Feng!

Elder Feng’s expression changed, his fists spread wide, body leaning forward as he suddenly spat out green spears!

The spears shot out, causing a series of loud sonic booms.

But Wang Jixuan was only feinting!

The seemingly fierce Jiao Long was easily pierced by the green spears, exploding into powder.

Where was the war puppet’s shadow?

Elder Feng, Meng Jin, and several S-level spiritual ability users who had recovered, including the sole survivor of the explosion, couldn’t locate the war puppet.

But within their senses.