Meng Jin was indeed stunned for a moment.
‘Xing Tian’s’ sudden sneak attack, the constantly flashing sword light relentlessly destroying the hard mountain, cutting off the psionic shield of his subordinates…
Meng Jin reacted in the next instant, golden tadpole runes blooming on his body, his fists punching out beams of golden light.
It was also due to Meng Jin's timely reaction that gave the three psionicists at the very front a chance to cut off their arms to survive.
All the psionicists were shocked, horrified, and angry at this moment;
The confident ones directly stepped forward to kill ‘Xing Tian’, while the psionicists who realized the sword light was too sharp subconsciously retreated.
Meng Jin, who had always been elegant, calm, and composed, also abandoned his elegance at this moment, tearing his suit and launching a fierce attack.
Now, only he can contain the suddenly berserk ‘Xing Tian’.
As for Wang Daochang’s side…
How wonderful! How wonderful!
Wang Jixuan felt the surging mana that only a Golden Core Realm cultivator could have. Since his rebirth, he had regained a bit of the majesty that a Mahayana stage cultivator should have for the first time!
I have a sword that can pierce the sun and moon;
I have a palm that can shatter the universe!
Of course, it was just a sudden switch from the 'frugal' and 'patched up' main body to the clone that possessed S+ psionic energy, creating a feeling of power expansion from the comparison between the two.
The Golden Core Realm is still five realms away from the Mahayana stage: [Bridge of Heaven and Earth], [Nascent Soul], [Spirit Transformation], [Body Integration], and [Transcending Tribulation].
Moreover, it was a pity that Xing Tian's body was too damaged, and the demonic energy was eroding it at this moment. It would become riddled with holes if the time was too long.
Therefore, Wang Jixuan could only choose to fight quickly.
If he could quickly solve the dozen or so enemies in front of him, he might be able to retain some of the clone's strength.
Fight!
He attacked with his long sword, the sword light wantonly cutting the mountain. Chunks of hard rock were constantly shattered under his impact. Several S-level psionicists who tried to stop him in front were riddled with wounds by the sword light.
How could Wang Daochang only have sword techniques?
He wasn't actually good at swordsmanship.
While ‘Xing Tian’ was attacking fiercely with sword light, his figure swayed, his feet stepped on the Bagua, and he chanted incantations, causing the spiritual energy within a few kilometers to surge wildly.
Water breaks clouds, tigers avoid dragons, blow away your three souls, never to be reborn!
[Spell: Wind Demon Break!]
Violent gales blew from all directions, fierce and unstoppable, specializing in breaking the three souls and suppressing demons. Visible cyan wind blades constantly condensed, pouring down madly towards Meng Jin and the others in front.
The crowd, who were about to organize a counterattack, were already caught off guard by the sword light, and the sudden gale made the situation worse for several psionicists who were good at mental attacks.
They tried to use the terrain of the single-lane passage to block it;
But those sword lights cut and shattered the rock layers like cutting tofu, and they soon discovered that the surrounding endless gravel had become a murder weapon.
Sand and stones fill the sky, the sun and moon are indistinguishable, suppressing evil and dispelling misfortune, restoring the clear sky!
[Spell: Dust Cleansing Sand!]
Grains of sand and stone quickly condensed into sharp cones, spears, long knives, giant swords… all kinds of weapons could be found!
After the sword light and the gale, sand soldiers were added!
Meng Jin and the others couldn't find a chance to counterattack at all. These dozen or so S-level psionicists, existences that could definitely be called experts on this planet, were actually suppressed by the other side alone!
Of course, they didn't know that Wang Jixuan was currently using a different soul to control Xing Tian, borrowing Xing Tian's aura, and using demonic skills to enhance his spiritual consciousness, integrating his own abilities.
Not to mention them, even if one or two of the Six Elders came, Wang Jixuan could fight them in this state!
Although this state couldn't last too long;
But it was enough to destroy them!
In the blink of an eye, everyone was injured, and several severed arms and remains were added to the ground.
Meng Jin shouted: "Awakened ones forward! Others, long-range attacks!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jixuan laughed loudly: "Why bother struggling, all shall go to the Yellow Springs!"
The sword light paused.
Wang Jixuan raised the long sword in his hand high.
His previous fierce attack with swordsmanship and the two previous spells had already cut out a cavity with a diameter of 100 meters underground, and at this moment, his third spell had already condensed.
Nine Heavens Thunder Shock, Exorcise Demons and Purify the World!
Crack!
His magic weapon long sword was already on the verge of its limit, and arcs of electricity vibrated from the sword body, turning into silver-white shock waves that rippled in the dark space.
The next moment.
Patches of thunder spots appeared under the feet and around the bodies of this group of people. Countless thunder lights bloomed at the same time, and several thunder dragons roared and smashed down towards the strongest few people.
Meng Jin and the people around him used their own methods, but half of them couldn't resist the thunder light. They simply didn't have similar combat experience, and could only use psionic energy to condense shields to resist the power of thunder. Half of the people vomited blood directly, and only a few awakened psionicists could barely resist.
Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes.
He didn't bother to repeat the moves he had already used.
In the past, he had no mana, so he could only rely on demonic skills to muddle through. Now that the mana had come and the spiritual consciousness was there, it was time to justify his reputation as a righteous Taoist master!
Even though it was spiritual consciousness stimulated by demonic skills, and mana obtained through trickery…
[Spell: Wind Thunder Shock]!
[Spell: Earth Collapse Array]!
[Spirit Array: Ten Directions Trapping Kill]!
Two S-level psionicists died one after another!
The injuries of the psionicists continued to worsen, and they couldn't cope with each other. Soon, only defense and frantic retreat remained.
Everyone tried to fight back, but Wang Jixuan's sword light swept across, and their barely fought-back attacks were easily swept away.
Meng Jin's eyes were about to split open.
Could it be that Xing Tian had already completed his advancement?
This kind of pressure, this kind of endless means, in Meng Jin's cognition, only SS-level psionicists can do it!
But where did these methods come from?
This kind of offensive, unheard of, unseen!
Including the two who were killed by Xing Tian's sneak attack before, four of his subordinates had already died!
These were all S-level psionicists, his foundation, his painstaking effort!
Seeing that his side was about to be annihilated on the spot by Xing Tian, who had suddenly become so powerful, Meng Jin could no longer care about the aftereffects, and rushed forward several steps.
The suit on his body shattered at the same time, and his whole body was covered with red tadpole runes. His body suddenly grew taller, and explosive muscles were completely covered by fine red scales.
Meng Jin's speed increased sharply, and he punched Wang Jixuan.
Although Wang Jixuan was casting spells very smoothly, he had not lost his mind.
Meng Jin's body erupted with powerful psionic energy, which seemed to be a method of overdrafting potential. The sudden strong attack also forced him to temporarily avoid the edge.
Tsk.
As expected of the head of the Judgment Corps!
Wang Jixuan changed his previous fierce attack, and his figure became incomparably ethereal.
Meng Jin pounced, his speed was extremely fast, and the fist wind blasted out countless afterimages. Wang Jixuan's figure was like a floating duckweed, swaying left and right in front of Meng Jin's fist wind, and Meng Jin couldn't even touch his corners.
It's just a bit of Wind Riding Art.
Meng Jin's subordinates were desperately fleeing backwards at this moment.
It's hard to imagine how arrogant and how forward they were a few minutes ago.
Wang Jixuan didn't want to let them go, because he had already discovered that Meng Jin's state could last for a long time, and it might drag on until Xing Tian's body was completely corroded by demonic skills, which would be a bit too bad.
First, let them lose their combat power, and our side will have the Black Shell instructor, Peony, Wu Man and other combat power in the follow-up, and we will have the power to fight.
Wang Daochang controlled the clone as he wished, his left hand behind his back, and black light was constantly brewing in his palm.
Evil Technique: Heart Devouring Gu!
A dozen black qi unfolded from behind Wang Jixuan in front of Meng Jin, like a black peacock spreading its tail.
Meng Jin turned his head and shouted: "Psionic shield!"
In the corner of his vision, the dozen black qi streaked across the darkness like shooting stars, and a few muffled groans came from behind.
However, it seems that no one died?
Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the five claws of the clone's left hand closed.
"Ah! My head! My head is about to explode!"
"Kill! Kill!"
"Damn it! Boss, you run away quickly! This guy is not human! He is not human! Ah—"
The taste of demonic qi devouring the heart was really uncomfortable.
Meng Jin shouted and attacked Wang Jixuan again. Two strands of demonic qi suddenly returned from behind and slammed into his body, hitting his back and head.
An indescribable itching pain spread all over his body.
But Meng Jin was no ordinary person, not only did he endure it without humming, but even his offensive became more ferocious, and the fist shadows he punched out became denser.
Wang Jixuan was actually forced back by this guy, losing the space to cast spells, and could only fight with Meng Jin.
Several deep purple rays of light suddenly bloomed behind the Taoist priest.
Meng Jin's whole body bloomed with golden light, the golden light condensed into a wall, resisting the destruction cannon fire!
Seeing this, Wang Jixuan put the long sword in his palm back into the storage magic weapon, and a long spear was already in his grip.
If so, then let's fight this person!
Meng Jin is a good opponent. As a psionicist, his understanding and application of psionic energy is still above Xing Tian.
A beam of electric light surrounded the long spear, condensing into a black-green flood dragon phantom.
The corners of ‘Xing Tian’s’ mouth showed a cold smile, and he lowered his head and swooped down.
Come fight!
… …
The fifth spiritual cultivator [Weir Emina Tuck] was in an extremely complicated mood at this moment.
The sentence ‘This is how you use your psionic energy’ kept echoing in her ears. At first, she was naturally a little annoyed, thinking that this guy was too arrogant, had no awe, and was ignorant and fearless.
Their spiritual cultivator civilization had existed for a long time, following the core circuit, studying the core circuit, and using the core circuit, and had already become the overlord of a star field.
Unexpectedly, this guy looked down on them so much.
Even if she didn't have much sense of collective honor, she felt that she had been insulted.
But just a few minutes of war…
Four spiritual cultivators died on the spot one after another, including an awakened spiritual cultivator, and almost all of the dozen or so S-level spiritual cultivators were injured. Most of the spiritual cultivators almost lost their combat power, and severed hands and broken legs were scattered all over the ground…
If Meng Jin hadn't forcibly used the Blood Ignition technique to desperately fight forward, this group of S-class Espers would have been more than halved in just two more minutes.
And the methods Wang Zheng exhibited…
Controlling puppets with such strength… Putting that aside, she was already secretly shocked once.
He could control the wind, condensing it into incomparably sharp blades;
He could control the earth, making even sand and stone irresistible;
He could even control lightning and coordinate wind, earth, and lightning without any 'spiritual energy conflicts,' not to mention the dark light and shadows that could inflict unbearable pain and immobility on S-class Espers.
The power of the elements!
The power of the soul!
And just as Spirit Cultivator Number Five thought she had grasped the power of this mysterious civilization, she saw Wang Ji Xuan controlling his puppet, wielding a gun and surrounded by black and red energy, engaging in a head-on clash with Meng Jin, who was bathed in golden light.
And also, the power of the body.
Spirit Cultivator Number Five almost jumped out of her sarcophagus!
If she could master this way of using power, she would have a chance to challenge the beings at the pinnacle of the Spirit Cultivator civilization's order!
Oh, right, they were currently being chased and beaten by Blade Beasts.
Spirit Cultivator Number Five quickly calmed down.
She began to think about how to obtain these magical power usage methods. She didn't have the self-importance of those old fogeys, nor did she care about the so-called 'Godhood'.
'I must think of a way.'
'Help him keep these spirit slaves?'
Spirit Cultivator Number Five controlled the puppet, watching the battle between Wang Ji Xuan and Meng Jin, wanting to intervene several times, but ultimately refrained.
'I don't have the confidence to fall out with those three old guys yet, and besides, my intervention would seem like I'm trying to curry favor with him.'
'Hmm, I must think of a way to make him willingly teach me these techniques.'
'Will there be other envoys from this mysterious civilization? If they aren't Chosen Ones, and just one or two powerful individuals arrive, this starfield might change hands.'
Thinking this, she ultimately chose to watch the battle, her pupils reflecting the figures of 'Xing Tian' and Meng Jin.
Meng Jin was also very strong, a top figure among the S-class Espers.
However, this was all power she could understand, power they had bestowed; the strength Wang Zheng displayed was completely incomprehensible to her.
Moreover, Meng Jin had been cultivated with countless resources;
While Wang Zheng had only spent less than ten minutes controlling this puppet and making it display such combat power.
Thinking about it like that…
'He is indeed qualified to say what he said just now.'
Ahead, Meng Jin, who was engaged in fierce battle, suddenly let out a low roar.
Meng Jin's left palm was pierced by the long spear.
However, Wang Ji Xuan didn't show any joy.
Meng Jin's hit was a deliberate opening, and Meng Jin's sale of this opening must have had other follow-up moves.
Sure enough.
A drop of golden blood burst from Meng Jin's palm, and four huge Spirit Cultivation runes appeared on his back!
These golden blood droplets exploded simultaneously, and powerful shockwaves surged forward and backward. Meng Jin's left palm bore the brunt, and the upper half of his left palm was directly shattered, but the explosive impact sent him and Wang Ji Xuan flying far away at the same time.
Wang Ji Xuan responded in time, and the long spear bloomed with azure light to resist the strange spiritual energy that tried to attack his Other Soul.
Taking advantage of this momentum, Meng Jin turned around and directly burrowed into the passage, scrambling forward with both hands and feet, his speed so fast that he even left a series of afterimages.
Want to escape?
Wang Ji Xuan calculated the state of this clone. Although he wanted to preserve the clone's combat power, he was still worried that the other party would regroup and return. So, he turned his head to look at his own people, who had been unable to get close and help.
"Carry my main body, don't forget the stone slab, retreat outwards, I'll go after them."
Just as Black Shell was about to say "Don't pursue a cornered enemy," Wang Ji Xuan had already slung the long spear across his back, and the clone directly crashed into the stone wall that had appeared with ripples.
Escapism techniques aren't just for escaping and traveling, they can also be used for pursuit.
Soon, the fluctuations of fierce battle reappeared in the distance.
Black Shell looked at the people beside him, and everyone felt like they were dreaming.
However, a few minutes later, when they found Wang Ji Xuan's clone, this clone was sitting cross-legged near the exit of the passage, black blood flowing out of his body, as if it was constantly collapsing.
Wang Ji Xuan transmitted his voice:
"Take Xing Tian and retreat together. They escaped onto the plane and ran away. Those who escaped should be crippled a few."
"Hurry, I'm trying to protect this clone… Old Zheng, prepare the light blade of the X armor, and when I gather the demonic energy on Xing Tian's good leg, don't hesitate, chop off this leg!"
"Only in this way can we try to preserve this clone and allow him to have some combat power in the future!"
Zheng Shiduo quickly nodded: "Okay! Understood! But, can the demonic energy you mentioned only gather on the leg? Can't it be on other parts? Anyway, Xing Tian still has some parts that he won't need in the future."
Old Zheng's eyes glanced downwards.
Wang Ji Xuan: …
What Old Zheng said actually made some sense, but this thing… it feels a bit awkward… Although it's just a clone, he fully immersed himself when he controlled it with his Other Soul…
Peony clicked her tongue: "Wow, damn it, I understood in a second."
"What the hell did you understand in a second? I was talking about the appendix."
"You motherfucker!" Instructor Black Shell was about to raise a foot and kick out.
At this moment, the stone slab of Spirit Cultivator Number Five, which was being carried by a mechanical maid, emitted a faint light. The puppet of the young girl controlled by Spirit Cultivator Number Five suddenly fainted, and a black butterfly flew out of the girl's forehead and flew into the stone slab.
"Need help? Envoy of the mysterious civilization."
