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Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone

Chapter 830 - 376: Hope for a Comeback

Author: Get to the Point
updatedAt: 2025-08-09

CHAPTER 830: CHAPTER 376: HOPE FOR A COMEBACK

Wang Jixuan quickly made arrangements.

They sensed six powerful waves of spiritual ability converging on six points, seemingly drawing in all the spiritual energy of Cloud City, and these waves soon surpassed the level of Unification Realm cultivators.

This strong?

Nierdamon’s eyes burned with fierce battle intent.

Wang Jixuan, however, was contemplating how to outsmart them.

Finally, the spiritual energy waves of these six puppets settled at the peak of the Unification Realm.

This already far exceeded the limits that Wang Jixuan and the other two could handle.

"How about we just surrender?" Amina softly asked.

"Let’s try first."

Wang Jixuan looked towards the front left.

There, a figure standing three meters tall was slowly walking out, covered in bronze armor, moving somewhat sluggishly.

Nierdamon was about to charge forward, but Wang Jixuan gestured for him not to act rashly.

Wang Jixuan said, "When the fight breaks out, try to redirect their attacks to hit these formations."

"Alright, capture the leader first," Nierdamon responded in a deep voice, "We need to find a way to catch that residual spirit. She is still weak herself, but the one in front of us is always a fake body or a simulated image, I can never lock onto her."

The Daoist said, "I’ll think of something, after all, I’m familiar with this place, and I’ve implicated you."

Nierdamon smiled but said nothing.

He enjoyed the battle.

And he was quite displeased by what that ancient remnant spirit said earlier.

But Amina said, "Wang Zheng, I understand you’re a bit annoyed, but we must stay calm; we are at a disadvantage now."

"Hmm."

Wang Jixuan replied, cursing with a few cultivation world phrases like "damn it."

Amina understood him;

His mind was indeed in a complex turmoil.

He couldn’t say he was completely lost, but he was indeed struggling to regain composure for a moment.

The reason he suddenly threw a punch earlier was that his emotions were already suppressed to the limit.

He didn’t want to show weakness, nor did he want the opponent to take the initiative.

Before arriving, Master Wang had a premonition that something was amiss, but the Daoist had not expected things to develop in this direction!

The Three Realms Wanderer is him;

He had already failed twice to overcome the heavenly tribulation, and now he was on his third cultivation;

Moreover, his residual soul had been trapped here for hundreds of thousands of years!

He was actually let out by that guy Ye Zi, but then some events occurred, and finally, he awoke from within Mu Liang’s body.

Wang Jixuan had initially thought of going to Ye Zi to gather some intelligence before coming here to facilitate actions;

Who would have known Ye Zi was the key person!

Ye Zi, him, Gao Huating, what happened after those three meteors left here is still a complete mystery.

The old fog has dissipated, and a new fog has formed.

Ye Zi’s cohorts have also appeared, at least six or seven spirit cultivators, presumably at full strength, powerful and uninjured.

The trick of Kind Soul had already been used, so how would he deceive Ye Zi after this?

Could it be he really had to feed a demon with his own body?

Just hearing her call him "big brother" made Wang Jixuan break out in goosebumps, uncontrollably stressed!

This issue was precisely what troubled Wang Jixuan at the moment.

No wonder his spiritual sense kept twitching;

This ancient civilization clearly wasn’t just aiming for his cultivation technique, but obviously trying to exploit him to the last drop of value.

They devour people without leaving bones!

’Calm, stay calm.’

’The situation has come to this; cursing won’t help.’

Wang Jixuan could only force himself to remain rational, finding a way to open the planetary barrier here.

This was the main reason they came here.

The ancient remnant spirit, though looking full of guilt, was actually very difficult to deal with, using her weakness as a façade to cover her deep-seated strength and stubbornness.

Wang Jixuan held three magical treasure-level weapons in his hand.

He handed a great sword to Nierdamon, a flying sword to Amina, and held a long spear himself.

Using the weak to battle the strong requires focusing force on a point to punch through, concentrating one’s strength to attack the enemy’s weak spots.

"Don’t go all out," Wang Jixuan urged once more, not reassured.

Nierdamon gently vibrated, and the great sword in his palm emitted a purple glow, the blade extending three chi in light.

"A fine piece," Nierdamon said in a humming voice.

Wang Jixuan gave a self-deprecating smile.

The best great sword he had was yet to be revealed; it was meant to be a token of love for his own Lingtong.

"Should we devise a tactic?" Amina softly asked.

Nierdamon and Wang Jixuan almost simultaneously answered:

"No need."

"Adapt to the situation."

...

Six bronze puppets appeared in sync around the three of them.

They either stood on the open space between the halls, stood beside the stone pillars of the hall, or held the railing while watching the three of them.

The atmosphere quickly became tense.

For the first time, Wang Jixuan felt the oppressive atmosphere of a cultivation world battle in this realm.

The Qi grievances were pulling;

Now, even the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power might trigger a cataclysm.

Amina moved first.

She couldn’t withstand the pressure, striking with a sky full of stars, dozens of spiritual energies enveloping Wang Jixuan and Nierdamon, seeming like some kind of blessing and empowerment.

And as the starlight fell, the six bronze puppets at the peak of the Unification Realm charged forward simultaneously, as fast as bullets, coordinating to clench fists, retract arms, and punch forward!

They seemed to specialize only in hand-to-hand combat.

Wang Jixuan’s figure suddenly shot into the sky, and three bronze puppets turned mid-charge to block all his escape routes, erupting with countless ’lasers’ from their bodies.

These weren’t ordinary lasers, but highly condensed spiritual power.

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