Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone

The gray-haired elder's wide sleeves fluttered, and a pitch-black Destructive God Claw shot forward.

The world suddenly lost its color.

The thin spiritual energy from Earth's surface seemed to be drawn to this place.

Wang Jixuan's spiritual sense was lightly vibrating.

The black claw easily smashed the giant sword, returning to the palm of the gray-haired elder, who was immediately enveloped in wisps of black energy.

Wang Jixuan glanced at the black claw and discovered it must be the claw of an eagle or another Great Demon bird, refined into such a secret treasure, with lingering resentment and a power comparable to a Great Spirit Treasure.

Master Wang inwardly murmured a troublesome thought.

The twelve men had already transformed into streaks of light shooting toward him.

Wang Jixuan turned and fled toward the ground, intent on repeating his tactic by using his autonomous mechanical army to set up a formation.

Mu Dan had already hidden underground to start issuing orders.

However, before those autonomous mechanical bodies could appear, the gray-haired elder in the lead had acquired a seemingly unremarkable talisman.

As soon as the talisman emerged, Wang Jixuan's spiritual sense twitched even more noticeably.

He felt a palpable Immortal Power.

Indeed!

This talisman was definitely not crafted by a cultivator from the Lower Realm, and it contained immensely strong Thunder Power.

The gray-haired elder cast the talisman and pointed toward the surface.

The Immortal Talisman instantly transformed into a myriad of electric light, covering a thousand miles' radius, condensing into thunder balls that fell and hung in the air, releasing countless tiny electric lights in all directions.

All sorts of electronic devices in the human world began to fail.

The autonomous mechanical bodies, which were initially functioning well, mostly developed various minor problems.

Many mechanical bodies even began to emit smoke from their heads.

Wang Jixuan:...

Good heavens, the Dark Sect has special methods to combat technological civilizations!

Wang Jixuan's mouth twitched slightly.

His tried-and-true drone array was now unusable, making lingering in battle unwise.

He turned and fled directly.

The twelve experts maintained their original positions, striving to chase him from behind.

The gray-haired elder revealed a cold smile, his figure flickering continuously, landing on Wang Jixuan's path, refusing to let him escape from the area covered by the Immortal Talisman.

In the elder's eyes, Wang Jixuan seemed desperate, grabbing a long spear in hand and charging at him.

Simply seeking death.

"The time for your death has come, stop struggling, Mordo."

The gray-haired elder urged the Destructive God Claw in his hand, the black claw smashing down on Wang Jixuan's head.

Wang Jixuan pressed his lips tightly together, not replying, Dragon Python protecting him, the long spear magic treasure bursting with a thousand zhang of black light, colliding head-on with the black claw!

Clang! Humming—

First, a crisp collision echoed through heaven and earth, followed by the continued noise of spiritual energy boiling over.

A shock wave rippled out between heaven and earth!

The Destructive God Claw and Wang Jixuan's figure each retreated.

The gray-haired elder's figure leaned back, blood and Qi swirling, surprise appearing in his eyes.

His surprise quickly turned into anger after a few seconds.

No other reason, Wang Jixuan, as if calculating a strategy, endured the attack of the Destructive God Claw, borrowing the momentum from their clash, flew backward towards three Dark Sect members.

The eyes of those Dark Sect members widened.

Is there such fortune?

Great rewards seemed to beckon them!

In their eyes, Wang Jixuan was injured by their elder with an 'Immortal Artifact', presenting a great opportunity to pick up the spoils, they disregarded maintaining formation, simultaneously charging toward Wang Jixuan's back.

In a single breath, the three were about to grab Wang Jixuan simultaneously.

The backward-flying Daoist Wang suddenly turned, a slight cold smile on his lips, holding a large machete emitting a blazing red glow, its exaggerated form bursting with arcs, abruptly enlarging in the three's pupils.

Swoosh!

A head, a torso, a leg simultaneously flew.

A fiery red arc erupted behind the three toward the heavens.

The Black Dragon roared, and the two's primordial spirits fell into the Dragon's head, directly crushed by the overwhelming Devil Skill power.

And the unification realm grand cultivator missing a leg couldn't even manage to dodge, pierced right through by the long spear held in Wang Jixuan's other hand.

Wang Jixuan's surprise attack was fluid throughout.

Driven by greed, the three unification realm cultivators lost their lives so easily before the treasure weapon refined in his second earthly life.

The remaining Dark Sect members' eyes almost bulged, their warning signals flaring.

How could they dare to advance further?

The group of Dark Sect members attacked with full force from afar, aiming to annihilate Wang Jixuan entirely.

Master Wang did not dare to be careless, stowing away the large machete and flying forward directly.

At this level of confrontation, managing to ambush and take down three was already a delightful surprise; in direct combat, taking out a Dark Sect member would require considerable effort.

But life and death combat is not a tournament, where is there so much direct fighting?

Wang Jixuan adjusted the heavy treasure he had recently acquired, the Immortal Artifact longsword Moonlight, to the edge of his right-hand storage ring, ready for quick access.

Next, as long as he found an opportunity to approach that Mahayana Realm old fellow...

"Damn it!"

The gray-haired elder roared in fury, his figure flickering more rapidly, ignoring mana exhaustion, directly using the Destructive God Claw like a flying sword, relentlessly pursuing Wang Jixuan.

Wang Jixuan was momentarily in deep danger.

He was not deliberately exposing weaknesses; it was purely that this black bird claw had such a great origin, he dared not let it touch him in the slightest.

The remaining nine Dark Sect members also exerted themselves, yearning to unleash their full mana.

Wang Jixuan, seeing the layers of thunder light on the surface, felt somewhat anxious.

Logically, with such advanced development of autonomous mechanical bodies, they should already have extremely strong anti-interference and anti-electromagnetic capabilities.

Yet, faced with the Immortal Talisman's thunder light, they were completely powerless.