Chapter 469: Buddha, Tao, and Demon
Vast mana surged out;
Ripples spread across the void.
A finger, a spear, both clashing directly, countless mechanical bodies and remnants were swept away by the shock wave, and the silent cosmic space seemed to boil in an instant.
The silhouette of the male immortal was forcefully blocked.
Wang Jixuan's main body and the finger of the puppet giant beast behind him both pointed out, the blade limbs seemed to be unable to withstand this force, appearing with spiderweb-like cracks.
Golden light flowed, filling in the cracks.
The male immortal's body trembled slightly, his eyes full of anger, his form surged forward again.
The spear emerged like a dragon, spear shadows flickering chaotically, the hundreds of miles distance filled with spear shadows!
Wang Jixuan's main body closed his eyes, his hands moving rapidly to form seals, and behind him, the alien soul puppet's blade limbs sprouted phantasms of human hands, like a six-armed monster, forming seals just as quickly.
Thunder Cave Heaven!
Open!
A Thunder Pool appeared above the beast's head, from it erupted endless sword Qi like thunder, each Qi Sword carrying thunder power, transforming into a long river, clashing with the spear shadows unleashed by the male immortal!
Two rivers of different colors collided fiercely in the cosmic space.
This scene was even more spectacular than a fleet's joint firing!
Wang Jixuan instantly realized that although the magic he was casting was powerful, it consumed an enormous amount of demon power from the Pillar Blade Beast Puppet.
But that's okay;
The Pillar Blade Beast fears nothing more than endurance.
Wang Jixuan commanded the large group of Blade Beasts to begin a retreat.
Instead of letting these Blade Beast groups charge to their deaths, delaying the opponent's attack rhythm for mere seconds, it was better to make these beasts the 'wireless charging' power source, using their unique Spiritual Energy Circuit, having these beasts contribute their crystal core's spiritual power.
In just the span of a breath, each Blade Beast in the nearby six groups lost a slight amount of spiritual power from their crystal cores.
Almost undetectable.
But Wang Jixuan's alien soul puppet's spiritual power instantly swelled!
Yes, this is how it must be done!
The Super Transformation Array need not stop, nor should the puppet's internal circulation of demon power.
Now, although not yet transformed, he had initially refined the flesh of this body, opened up three hundred and sixty inner circulation paths, and could already utilize this body's power to battle opponents.
The downside was that he couldn't allow the opponent to come close.
Wang Jixuan didn't dwell on it much, instructing Mu Dan to maintain the relative position of the Super Transformation Array, while he himself began accelerating backward, his hands moving rapidly to form seals, recklessly casting large-scale destructive magic forward.
There were Daoist Thunder Techniques, Demon Path Divine Skills, waves of Buddha Light, and the sharp sound of sword edges clashing.
That male immortal was taking the path of extreme explosiveness, using brute force to conquer ten skills;
Unfortunately, ahead lay Five Thunders Bombarding, powerful as a mountain, demon winds blowing, black clouds rolling, the giant beast wishing all six blade limbs were forming seals to cast spells, yet this Dark Sect male immortal couldn't get through.
Indeed, the relative distance between the two was widening!
"Vile creature, meet your death!"
The male immortal roared, his body radiating mana, his posture like a bow, the long spear as an arrow, after gathering force, he shot forward like a meteor piercing the moon!
Wang Jixuan saw this and for some reason, a smile curled at his lips.
This was his home turf.
Wang Jixuan's main body, alien soul puppet, outer array, and even more outer Blade Beast group, simultaneously accelerated their retreat.
Within a mere ten seconds, Wang Jixuan unleashed four spells, the male immortal's momentum forcibly halted once more.
But the two were now close enough.
Close enough for this Dark Sect male immortal to see Wang Jixuan's main body, and the pure clean energy surrounding it.
This?
What did this mean?
The male immortal was in disbelief.
On one person, he saw the four forces of Immortal, Demon, Buddha, and Yao, which were supposed to be completely different, even antagonistic.
Indeed, here in the Immortal Forbidden Land, the influence of the Heavenly Dao was minimal, which resulted in such a monster.
'He actually comprehended and integrated the cultivation of all sects...'
'If this one can reach the Immortal Realm alive and be sheltered by Tianluo, he may truly become a powerhouse.'
The male immortal's eyes were filled with envy and anger.
He held equal disdain for any so-called genius.
His current achievements were all due to his painstaking calculations, diligent work for the Dark Sect Heavenly Dao, thousands of years of hard cultivation, hundreds of battles, countless injuries, and several brushes with death!
Why!
This one, not yet immortal, caught the attention of the Heavenly Dao, hunted, and protected by it!
"Ah!"
The male immortal's body burst into pale red flames, the long spear pressed against the longbow's string, and then shot out like a Divine Arrow, carrying him forward!
Speed increased dramatically!
Wang Jixuan slightly furrowed his brows.
Just as the Super Transformation Array crossed a crucial threshold, the body emitted golden light, the massive form shrank once again, and two blade limbs shattered, revealing black claws resembling 'giant gorilla hands' inside.
The alien soul puppet's Qi also slightly rose.
Master Wang had no hesitation;
The opponent's momentum this time was extremely fast, so fast it was already off the battlefield, that group of Dark Sect followers couldn't even catch up.
Wang Jixuan took out dozens of top-grade magic treasures.
This was half of his inventory from his second life, ruined here today, just to offset a bit of this male immortal's momentum!
Vigorous mana infused within!
Each magic treasure shone brilliantly, cracks appeared, then they shot forward like meteors.
No embellishments, just simple yet intense collisions.
The near-vacuum cosmic environment couldn't transmit sound waves, but the cultivators could hear the vibration of the Great Path.
They looked toward the place where Wang Zheng and the male immortal were.
The scene was bizarre:
A meditating giant beast, a tiny human figure, the eternally forward-facing spear and man, the tiers of dozens of streaking beams smashing head-on, creating a chaotic spectacle of light, shock waves ravaging, as if the universe itself was twisting and writhing.