Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone

Upon closer thought, Tianluo and the Dark Sect walking through various realms have most likely encountered advanced technological civilizations similar to Earth's, which can utilize only a few types of energy sources.

The tactics of the Dark Sect are quite up-to-date.

The old man who just pointed with a finger actually used a Sealing Technique to prevent using Earth Escape from the surface.

However, with just this single method, it is far from making Master Wang exhaust his tricks.

Wang Jixuan, having blended in for six thousand years in his second life, has amassed a plethora of techniques, which can be described as 'rich and colorful'.

He abruptly turned around and flung out hundreds of black lights, causing the Dark Sect members surrounding him to immediately dodge.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Wisps of black smoke exploded, engulfing the area around Wang Jixuan in a spherical range of several thousand feet, nearly ten thousand meters in diameter.

Neither the gray-haired old man nor the other Dark Sect members could use their Spiritual Sense to lock onto Wang Jixuan's figure, and their eyesight and other detecting methods also failed.

The black claw also seemed to have lost its target.

"Stop pretending to be mysterious!"

The gray-haired old man held a Colorful Bird Fan in his palm—a Magic Treasure refined from Immortal Bird Feathers.

He waved it fiercely, causing violent winds in the heavens and earth.

However, the black smoke didn't move an inch.

The gray-haired old man angrily shouted, "Where are your Magic Treasures!"

Nine Dark Sect members each took out their long-range treasures—crossbows, flying swords, hidden weapon flying stones—and all sorts of treasures they had, simultaneously hurling them at the black smoke.

But never did they expect that the treasures they launched lost their connection with their Primordial Spirit once entering the black smoke.

Before long, each treasure was wrapped in black energy, freely falling to the ground.

Wang Jixuan hid within the black smoke, a slight smile on his lips.

He was buying time.

An Immortal Talisman is also a talisman, and a talisman cannot exert its power for too long. All he needed to do was wait for the immortal power within this Immortal Talisman below to deplete, or for the Solidification Technique on the surface to fade. Then he could either summon an army of a million Mechanical Bodies or escape underground back to Cloud City.

And for methods like the black smoke, the inventive Three Realms Wanderer had prepared dozens more for him!

Attrition alone could wear them down!

A bit of confidence from the Mahayana Realm Artifact Refining Master.

Just as Wang Jixuan got a moment's respite, thunder rolled from above.

Countless beams filled the sky.

Those were the lights from Earth's planetary defense system (tens of thousands of laser cannons in Earth's near orbit and geosynchronous orbit) firing.

Unlike planetary defense systems developed by other technological civilizations, Earth's system also considered attacking Spirit Cultivators, with the minimum lock-on unit having a diameter no less than ten centimeters.

Though the Dark Sect cultivators would not be directly blasted to death, their mana and the Spiritual Power of their treasures would inevitably be consumed a bit.

It's estimated that there will be massive casualties in the battles in space.

Those two Mahayana Realm Dark Sect members are not to be underestimated.

Wang Jixuan's mind turned slightly.

If he were merely confronting a dozen enemies alone, taking more time wouldn't matter much.

But now, he is the core of his side. If he could quickly kill these guys and rush up to assist, it would be much better.

'Fine, just waste some treasures.'

Master Wang's eyes were fixed on the gray-haired old man in front, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes, a handful of black needles as fine as ox hair appearing in his palm.

He deliberately provoked out loud, "What now, have you guys run out of options? The Dark Sect is nothing special after all."

The people outside naturally remained unmoved.

Wang Jixuan's Alien Soul transformed into a wisp of black smoke, merging with the surrounding black smoke, carrying those black needles to the edge of the black smoke.

Then Master Wang suddenly launched a palm strike, with strands of black smoke exploding like fireworks, raining down on ten enemies in a fair distribution...