Wang Jixuan merely lifted a finger, and an elderly Spirit Cultivator was annihilated in spirit.
The smoke technique he then deployed caused all the Spirit Cultivators to lose their target, unable to form an effective offensive.
At this moment, the Spirit Cultivators suddenly found a feeling that seemed familiar.
They used spiritual energy to casually crush those technological civilizations;
Just like this Great Pioneer, who was now effortlessly destroying them with methods they couldn't possibly comprehend.
They didn't even have time to escape.
Four Wang Jixuans condensed from the smoke simultaneously, one real and three false, all striking a target with a red glow on its head with a palm.
The four instantly activated their entire spiritual energy circuits, attempting to block Wang Jixuan's wave of assault;
but three of them prepared for nothing, the phantom that flashed before their eyes exploded directly.