NOVEL NEXT Chapter 400: Simple and Unadorned
Wang Jixuan merely lifted a finger, and an elderly Spirit Cultivator was annihilated in spirit.
The smoke technique he then deployed caused all the Spirit Cultivators to lose their target, unable to form an effective offensive.
At this moment, the Spirit Cultivators suddenly found a feeling that seemed familiar.
They used spiritual energy to casually crush those technological civilizations;
Just like this Great Pioneer, who was now effortlessly destroying them with methods they couldn't possibly comprehend.
They didn't even have time to escape.
Four Wang Jixuans condensed from the smoke simultaneously, one real and three false, all striking a target with a red glow on its head with a palm.
The four instantly activated their entire spiritual energy circuits, attempting to block Wang Jixuan's wave of assault;
but three of them prepared for nothing, the phantom that flashed before their eyes exploded directly.
The elder chosen by Wang Jixuan stared wide-eyed, shock filling his eyes, watching as the spiritual energy circuits around him shattered one by one, feeling the intense tremor of his own core circuit.
In his eyes, all that remained was that one palm.
The palm seemed soft and powerless, yet also fierce and unstoppable; following the palm, there was an endless mood.
The elderly man's eyes were shrouded in a misty veil.
He seemed to see countless illusions, with mountain springs tinkling softly, streams gurgling gently, rivers rushing mightily, and waves roaring fiercely.
He completely gave up resisting, not knowing how to resist, as if returning to the tranquility of his embryonic form, letting Wang Jixuan's hand press onto his long-aged body.
Wang Jixuan gently pushed his hand, like sending the old man into slumber, leaving no trace on the old man's body, only pushing him a few meters away.
The next moment, the old man's robe ripped, his back exploded like a torpedo, and a force mixed with a bloody rain sprayed several kilometers behind.
The elder's eyes stared blankly, the light within dimming rapidly.
Another one.
Master Wang smiled and looked at the red dots scattered everywhere, like he was savoring a delicacy, clicking his tongue lightly.
"You all are truly weak. This poor Daoist just used one trump card and you couldn't hold on."
A large number of attacks emerged around.
Wang Jixuan's figure vaporized directly, like a mass of black air rising.
Unable to be locked on;
Unstoppable.
"Seal the space!"
"He's a monster! He is the monster!"
"Kill him quickly!"
This group of elders kept shouting.
Two of the elders had already begun to retreat, seemingly attempting to escape first.
Master Wang had long expected this.
A bunch of cowardly, life-loving fools unable to face their own death, without ideals, without a soul, without any value of existence.
Slaying them benefits the world.
Wang Jixuan, in high spirits, charged forward.
This group of Spirit Cultivators seemed to receive a transmission, suddenly stabilizing from chaos, beginning to fight and retreat rhythmically, with several possessing space abilities starting to create spatial obstructions.
This must be Hei Yao's intervention again.
Wang Jixuan could guess with his toes that Hei Yao, hiding in the shadows, must have brainwashed these old men and women, claiming that his forced realm promotion couldn't last long.
Hei Yao indeed did so.
Only, Hei Yao wasn't aware;
If it were other Nascent Soul Realm Great Demons, to annihilate strong enemies they would often massacre a city, absorbing souls to empower themselves, or use a Soul Refining Array to extract spiritual power, enlarging themselves for a short time, then indeed, it couldn't last long.
But this 'couldn't last long' is a relative concept, it could last a few days at shortest.
Otherwise, Great Demons risking Heaven's Punishment to fight a rival would only need to evade somehow, and they could avoid the storm.
As for Wang Jixuan?
There was no Heaven's Punishment here, he bore the Demon Lord Mark, refined with various imprints by the Dragon Python Swallowing Heaven Technique, and had a Mahayana Realm Residual Soul as a foundation...
In this state, as long as his spirit held, without being backlashed by myriad souls, fighting for ten days to half a month was no issue.
However, that Master Wang truly felt uncomfortable now.
It was like hundreds of thousands of people were having a meeting in his mind, numerous resentful souls constantly wailing, their various negative emotions from before being refined also corroding his Dao Heart.
However, Wang Jixuan couldn't bother with this now.
If he didn't slaughter these Spirit Cultivators, he'd never find peace in this life!
As for the Path to Immortality...
Hell with it, there's no way to become immortal!
Then what is there to fear!
Kill to his heart's content, turn the world upside down, live freely through this life!
Wang Jixuan let out a long cry, black clouds rolled in from all directions, while dozens of phantoms split out to battle with the Spirit Cultivators.
Within a thousand-mile radius, spiritual energy surged in torrents.
The earth kept cracking, and sea clouds collapsed one after another.
The battle's range extended to an extremely wide scale, one Unification Realm Cultivator fighting against the many, yet showing no signs of faltering, his ghostly figure, endlessly formidable methods, exhausting the Spirit Cultivators in their defense.
Wang Jixuan was exhilarated in battle, also due to his own immense discomfort, letting out a long howl.
Demonic Qi roamed over three thousand miles, the Daoist rampages with fierce might today!
However, Wang Jixuan soon found that after he annihilated two more Spirit Cultivators' souls, the others began to scatter and retreat.
He casually picked an elder whose looks didn't meet his aesthetic to pursue, simultaneously thinking of finding the shadows of Hei Yao and Ye Zi.
'I must find a way to understand what happened between Ye Zi and this humble Daoist's second life.'
This obsession in Master Wang's heart hadn't actually dissipated.
...
Hei Yao's expression fully demonstrated how to transition from smiling to not smiling, to extremely not smiling, in a short time.
The casualties were unexpectedly severe.
He had played smooth games for two to three hundred years, getting used to everything being under his control, but now, this suddenly appearing Great Pioneer truly gave him a lesson.