Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 80 - 60: 126 Years Old, Not a Demon Cultivator_2

Chapter 80: Chapter 60: 126 Years Old, Not a Demon Cultivator_2

The body that seemed to be at the end of its tether suddenly burst out with an astonishing explosive force!

The qi vortex that shook the Dantian, barely filling the limbs and the body, burst backward in an instant as both hands spread open, and a faint golden light in the eyes instantly turned into a blood glow!

Moluo Heavenly Slaughter Technique!

Before Wang Jixuan’s figure had even landed, his left hand with five claws was already spread open, aiming at the Blood Talisman he had just drawn and clenching his fist forcefully.

The talisman shone with a bloody light.

The Mutated Blade Beast lunged into the void and smashed next to a few human corpses.

Wang Jixuan was now three meters away, lifting his left hand and aiming at the Mutated Blade Beast.

My apologies, the lost souls of this place!

"The three souls are utterly severed, and the seven soul fragments struggle to call out; Heaven and Earth cut off, neither life nor shades in the underworld emerge, hurry up, as per the order."

His voice was as cold as the winds from Jiu You

A red light flashed, and the Blood Talisman on the ground instantly shattered; a dozen illusory figures suddenly appeared from various places, with a few coming swiftly from the depths of the passage, instantly merging into Wang Jixuan’s brow.

The Mutated Blade Beast had lunged again!

Its sharp claws were striking down toward Wang Jixuan’s neck!

Wang Jixuan stood still, and wisps of black smoke appeared from his brows!

Sword finger swooped up!

Two blade limbs of the Mutated Blade Beasts were thrown upward, their cuts neat, so neat that even the green blood hadn’t had time to flow.

Bang!

An invisible fist smashed into the chest of the Mutated Blade Beast!

Its body, seemingly forged from metal, was flung backward, hitting the ground and rolling continuously!

Wang Jixuan gently tapped with his toes, and his body seemingly floated in mid-air.

If there were any devices detecting telekinesis here, they would undoubtedly find that Wang Jixuan’s telekinesis index was skyrocketing right now.

Wang Jixuan slightly tilted his head, his handsome face devoid of expression, yet inexplicably exuding a somewhat devilish aura.

Right hand slowly rising;

Sword finger moving horizontally;

A blade shape appeared at the fingertips.

"What kind of junk is your spiritual impact?"

He murmured to himself as the sword blade gently trembled, and a transparent sword instantly formed.

[Da Yan Heart Sword]!

He lightly tapped his right hand; a shrill whistling sounded!

The transparent sword swept up countless sword Qi rushing towards the Mutated Blade Beast!

The Mutated Blade Beast’s body curled backward, frantically trying to retreat, as if it had seen something terrifying.

Whoosh!

The Heart Sword pierced through!

The body of the Blade Beast suddenly stiffened, the conjunctiva at the front of the mouthpiece shattered, and a stream of green blood sprayed out from inside the mouthpiece. Its body rapidly withered, and its Crystal Core, blade limbs, and body exploded simultaneously!

Just then, a wisp of black smoke flew out from inside the Blade Beast, condensing into a vertical pupil.

The vertical pupil stared intently at Wang Jixuan.

Again with this tactic?

Suddenly!

Wang Jixuan dove forward from mid-air!

The vertical pupil, about to display a ’threatening’ emotion, was clearly stunned as it couldn’t react in time or even disperse!

Wang Jixuan’s left hand sword finger pointed forward rapidly.

[Da Yan Heart Sword]!

The invisible blade was shoved into the vertical pupil’s phantom, and the vertical pupil instantly exploded!

A hundred kilometers away, in a crevice in the earth, a Blade Beast with degenerated blade limbs emitted a harsh hissing sound, and a drop of blood seeped out from the edge of the vertical pupil inside its mouthpiece.

The assaulted mine, the horizontal passage.

Wang Jixuan stared at the shattered Blade Beast corpses in front of him and said coldly:

"All this pretense, I might as well burn down your cave dwelling someday."

He closed his eyes, and the black smoke at the corner of his eyes quietly dissipated.

Daoist Wang’s body swayed, and he gritted his teeth to hold on, with a bitter smile appearing on his lips.

Well, he used Devil Skill again.

This time it was even more severe, not only using the Soul Refining Evil Curse to drive the soul but also using the Prisoner Soul Blood Curse to drag together the souls of the humans who died here, unleashing two moves of Heart Sword.

He would still need to spend time later to purify his Primordial Soul to prevent future inner demons.

This...

Wang Jixuan sincerely saluted the surrounding corpses, forcing his last bit of energy to start cleaning up the battlefield, trying to erase his traces of battle.

This...

He really wasn’t a Demon Cultivator before!

Really, it’s just that the sect’s Scripture Pavilion had more books, and he liked to ponder over various peculiar things. People of the Cultivation World generally learn some Devil Skill to stimulate their potential against Heavenly Tribulation.

The Blade Beast’s Crystal Core was directly shattered by the Heart Sword, and its Spiritual Energy had already dissipated.

Wang Jixuan dug out the Crystal Cores of two other Blade Beasts, picked up the heavily damaged alloy box, and staggered toward the intersection.

The lateral passage clearing of Blade Beasts was complete.

Today’s haul: seven low-level Blade Beast Crystal Cores.

...

The middle layer of the mining tunnels attacked by Blade Beasts.

Lingtong stood in front of a pile of Blade Beast limbs, the dual sharp blades on the outer side of her mechanical arm slowly retracting, the port of the Destruction Cannon on her palm glowing red, temporarily preventing her from making a fist.

The dark tunnel ahead no longer had Blade Beasts emerging from it.

In total, three groups of Blade Beasts, numbering over one hundred and twenty.

When Lingtong arrived, a small group of Blade Beasts had already fled to the upper layer of the mine; she, running out of avatars, had to prioritize eliminating the Blade Beasts’ "main force" and securing this breach.

Now, no Blade Beasts were charging out anymore.

Could our side’s fighting force handle that small group of Blade Beasts?

Lingtong looked up, her mechanical arm scanning automatically following her gaze.

She saw eight Blade Beast corpses spread along a longer lateral passage, and also about thirty human corpses.

Had they been dealt with?

She dismissed the idea of going up to assist, silently watching the entrance ahead.

Intense footsteps appeared from behind, and a troop of elite soldiers wearing Power Armor rushed nearby.

They saw this lone figure standing in front of the pile of Blade Beast corpses.

They were deathly silent.

Lingtong’s crisp voice simultaneously resonated in their earpieces:

"Immediately deploy drones to scout this passage, collapse the distant end, and use terrain sealant on the near end, install directional energy monitoring equipment."

"Yes!"

Lingtong took two steps back and walked toward the rear.

A massive influx of soldiers arrived, and several small unmanned armored vehicles entered the resting area, their fire network targeting the breached entrance.

The soldiers crazily fired at the still-trembling remnants of the Blade Beasts.

Lingtong hadn’t even felt a hint of fatigue, only a bit of a headache.

It was just a low-intensity battle, after all.

Her eyes paused at the corner of the passage, where a familiar figure stood, making Lingtong’s pace quicken subconsciously.

Standing there was naturally Daoist Wang.

He placed the pitted alloy box beside him, the remnants of his damaged Power Armor also set aside, his body covered in green Blade Beast blood, his expression full of tiredness.

Lingtong activated the supply station communication system, and her voice transmitted via the Power Armor beside Wang Jixuan:

"When did you get here?"

"Arrived here two minutes ago," Wang Jixuan’s voice carried an undeniable weariness, "I still feel safer around you."

Because he had lied earlier, he now had to use a lie to cover up the lie.

"I was worried this might be a Blade Beast trap, so I thought of coming here for early support, but then encountered Blade Beasts."

"A trap?"

Lingtong blinked:

"Are you doubting our satellite system? The Space Fortress has marked all General-level and above Blade Beast activity trajectories.

"These common Blade Beasts here merely drain some of my energy... energy that can be replenished at any time."

"Alright then," Wang Jixuan shrugged, "I came here to fight with Blade Beasts."

"Thank you."

She looked aside, her voice buzzing like a mosquito.

Wang Jixuan watched Lingtong walking towards him and asked quietly, "Can we privately collect these Blade Beasts’ Crystal Cores?"

Lingtong lowered her voice: "No, that’s prohibited by military regulations, do you need Crystal Cores?"

Wang Jixuan came up with the reason he had thought of along the way: "For making weapons."

"You need to file a report with the Thirteenth Institute, it’s an exchange of interests between the military and the Thirteenth Institute."

"Then forget it, can you help me with two things?"

Lingtong asked: "What?"

"One is to notify Captain Zhou to help me clean up the aftermath, and also..."

"Take me back."

Wang Jixuan said as he closed his eyes, his body leaning forward to collapse.

Lingtong paused, subconsciously wanted to raise her hand, but her mechanical arm was still too hot; she could only raise both hands to catch Wang Jixuan directly...

...

Meanwhile.

In the upper lateral passage, those eight Blade Beast corpses had been discovered by the arriving soldiers.

The group of soldiers, looking at those corpses that appeared as if torn apart, disassembled, and their skulls opened by wild beasts, all felt their scalps tingle.