Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1431 - 651: Each Bears Their Own Burden (Part 2)

"We tried to contact this monster, but it is within the Void Boundary, and we've been unable to track it."

"Yet we can feel it getting closer to the Immortal Realm, and what Po Luo has been referring to as Calamity in recent years, is pointing to them."

The conversation led to a silence that spread like clouds.

Sword Dance and a few other experts had learned about this earlier.

An old golden immortal suddenly swore, "Damn it! Why wasn't this mentioned earlier!"

"How could we? Po Luo uses his Heavenly Dao authority to punish anyone who knows. You can withstand one Heavenly Punishment, but can you endure three, thirty?"

The old golden immortal pulled off his war armor helmet and crouched down, scratching his head furiously.

Sword Dance's gaze flickered slightly and said, "Now that it's all out in the open, we at least have an idea of what's happening."

"What do you mean, Sword Dance Palace Master?"

"The reason Po Luo hasn't sent his mechanical army and Hundred Races Alliance after us is likely to make us surrender to him."

Sword Dance sighed lightly:

"Whether it's Po Luo extinguishing the Fire God Palace or urging the Hundred Races to wage war against us, his motive seems singular– to make us submit to him, becoming his tribulation ashes upon his Crossing Tribulation."

"According to the predictions of the various Supreme Elders, if we surrender and serve Po Luo, how confident is Po Luo of overcoming this tribulation?"

"Palace Master of Sword Dance! How can we surrender?"

"If we, the top combatants of the Human Race, surrender, won't the other clans be bullied to death!"

"The Heavenly Dao Worm forges a mechanical army from human souls; without a force to counter it, the Human Race is doomed to extinction! Extinction!"

Sword Dance raised a hand, "Everyone, I'm just hypothetically speaking."

The Daluo Golden Immortals each pondered, then most shook their heads gently.

"Po Luo can't win."

"After entering the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, through one's own Great Path, one can vaguely see the road ahead."

"We calculated together yesterday, the path ahead is pitch-black without any light."

"The Immortal Realm likely cannot withstand this Calamity..."

"This Heavenly Dao Worm is the chief culprit of the Immortal Realm's destruction, and yet, we can do nothing about it right now."

"Are we to just wait for death?"

"Fight them to the death!"

"Yes! Fight them! Maybe fighting the Heavenly Dao Worm to death can resolve this calamity!"

The experts among the clouds of the Human Race seemed to have their blood stirred.

The Human Race is like this;

When facing certain death either way, they choose to fight to the end without regret.

The Daluo's earlier discussion and predictions about the future had already declared that this predicament was nearly unsolvable by themselves.

Sword Dance's beautiful eyes shone with a gleam, her pale face quickly regaining some color.

She suddenly said, "Everyone, I have a plan."

All eyes gathered on her.

At the same time;

Beside Wang Jixuan, the Three Realms Wanderer gritted his teeth and drank a potion, with the Dragon Python Soul again becoming a bond.

They had to inform Wang Jixuan of the situation outside as soon as possible, allowing Wang Jixuan to make his own decision.

Indeed, this would place a heavy burden on Wang Jixuan.

But as the core of the team, they could only wait for Wang Jixuan's order to decide the next plan.

...

The Heavenly Dao's Super Battleship?

The Human Race's all-out defeat in the God Slaughter Palace battle?

Master Wang sat on the threshold of the straw hut, gazing slightly absentmindedly at the sky in front.

He suddenly laughed.

The smile seemed to hold a sense of relief, and a bit of decisiveness after the confusion dissipated.

The information he received was naturally not wrong, as only the Three Realms Wanderer and his own Alien Soul could communicate with him, and they had no reason to deceive him; even if Po Luo was plotting, Po Luo had no reason to bring about his own destruction.

The Human Race was utterly defeated;

Po Luo prematurely revealed his trump card;

One to two thousand Super Battleships, secretly developed over sixty million years, possibly with hundreds of billions of Immortal-level mechanical puppets;

Plus the Hundred Races Alliance Army already controlled by Po Luo, the Dark Sect Celestial Net... how could the Human Race fight this?

If we surrender to Po Luo now, what will happen afterward?

The Human Race, and the Hundred Races Alliance Army, as cannon fodder to intercept the Ship of the End, Po Luo, after exhausting the Immortal Realm's last bit of power, will either achieve victory or recognize defeat and flee the Immortal Realm.

In either case, the human race in the Immortal Realm will face a tragic fate.

What should we still mind?

Want to earn a name of great benevolence and righteousness?

Just do it!

Wang Jixuan took a deep breath, the swirling thoughts in his mind suddenly connecting.

With a leap, he nearly instantly left the boundaries of his territory and rushed into the void where he had previously stayed.

Wang Jixuan clenched his fist tightly, raising his right fist high, a ball of golden light exploded from his palm, illuminating the entire starry sky with countless rays.

Goo—

As if a giant beast was sobbing, masses of flowing light flickered, and one by one large, bizarre, indescribable figures appeared in front of Wang Jixuan.

More than a hundred Daluo Residual Spirits arrived almost simultaneously.

The 'Mountain' figure spoke slowly: "Why, weakest one, have you summoned us?"

"I've decided, to be your anchor!"

Wang Jixuan spoke loudly:

"If you can observe the Immortal Realm now, perhaps you'll find that the Human Race has been completely defeated, and Po Luo has deployed a mechanical army!"

He deliberately paused his words.

The mountain-like figure nodded slowly: "Indeed, Po Luo's accumulated power has surprised us slightly."

"However, Po Luo will ultimately be ruined."

Another mountain figure spoke:

"The power we possess is something he can hardly compete against in the current dimension, even if his mechanical army numbers a hundredfold, a thousandfold.

"According to the words in the stories you narrated earlier... this is a form of, dimensional suppression."

Wang Jixuan laughed: "I also believe in your abilities and the infinite energy and information embedded in this ship; it will completely overwhelm the Immortal Realm."

"Yes, and you, should you become our anchor, will be given our respect."

"That has no use, we should talk about conditions instead."

Wang Jixuan spoke loudly:

"Since the destruction of the Immortal Realm is already predestined, I need you to agree to one thing.

"After you crash through the Immortal Realm, give me a moment to rescue people from the Immortal Realm."

The mountain asked suspiciously: "Rescue people? A moment?"

"Yes, if we lose land and keep people, both land and people are lost; if we keep people and lose land, land can be regained."

Wang Jixuan shrugged:

"Anyway, this isn't the Immortal Realm I yearn for, so let it be destroyed.

"I have a fellow Daoist who is a Daluo Golden Immortal of the Time Dao; a moment is enough.

"I know you might use the souls of the Immortal Realm as playthings to extract emotional power, but I don't wish for you to fall into such decay.

"If you agree, then we can discuss the subsequent plans."

The many residual spirits were piqued with curiosity.

Wang Jixuan had clearly seized control of the negotiation's pace.

Someone asked along: "Subsequent plans?"

"Yes," Wang Jixuan took a gentle breath, "After wiping out Po Luo, you can gain liberation, and this liberating power can be utilized, and as for the mechanical army Po Luo created, apart from being used against you, against the mechanical civilization from my side, it also serves another purpose, which is... forming a thinking network, the foundation for his ascension to higher dimensions! You should know what I'm talking about!"

The residual spirits pondered individually.

Some powerful residual spirits were already nodding.

"Then?"

"According to my concept, let the Ship of the End crash into the Immortal Realm, and then you go and kill Po Luo; leave the subsequent affairs to me."

A sliver of a smile crept onto Wang Jixuan's lips.

It was a smile of extreme confidence:

"Po Luo has taken a liking to my assistant Mu Dan's ability; haven't you brought over my residual spirits for this ability too?

"Don't give me any ethereal nonsense; I can sense the thoughts in your hearts.

"Kill Po Luo, seize his Heavenly Dao army, even if only a third, let the Ship of the End fully form, open the door to the Holy Realm, and enter the High-dimensional World! Don't you all wish to become one of those high-dimensional entities?

"Having seen that world, how could you endure the unbearable reality of the lower dimensions?"

The residual spirits fell silent.

They were rapidly communicating.

Wang Jixuan seemed to hear tens of thousands of people whispering and murmuring at once;

This clamor lasted but a moment before it slowly subsided.

Four mountain figures in four directions simultaneously answered:

"We agree, but we have one condition."

...

At the gather place of the Human Race Alliance in the Immortal Realm, time returned to Sword Dance's words 'I have a plan.'

Her skirt fluttered slightly, she turned to look at Sword Nine, the latter comprehending and taking out a stone plate from his sleeve, which then began to shine, and several mechanical bodies emerged, representing Mu Dan at this meeting.

Mu Dan's main body would not easily reveal itself.

Sword Dance said: "We have another opportunity, which is to find a way to shatter the barrier that envelops the Immortal Realm by the Heavenly Dao, allowing Jixuan's super fleet to enter the Immortal Realm and engage in a battle with the Heavenly Dao Worm!"

Upon hearing this, the skies instantly burst into chaos.