Could it be that his disguise had already been seen through?
Wang Jixuan followed behind the other nine Dark Cult Immortals, who looked as if their parents had died, riding clouds forward at a leisurely pace.
Daoist Wang was genuinely miserable now.
What kind of mess was today?
Things had finally taken a turn for the better. Those Dark Cult Immortals had entered the Small World alone, and the traps he and Peony had prepared had finally come in handy. Yet who would have thought that after only three explosions, the Small World could not endure any longer and collapsed.
That Mustard Seed Universe made by the ancient demon race was really poor quality!
Originally, Wang Jixuan, having achieved only half his goal, had already fled far away.
Yet, ever skilled at spotting opportunities, he found another opening. Borrowing the aftermath of that massive fireball created by the explosion, he seized the body of a low-ranking Celestial Immortal from the Dark Cult.
A bold plan took shape in his heart.
He would use this false identity to plant the Annihilation Bomb directly in the Dark Cult Headquarters!
Just thinking about it was exhilarating!
If he could blow up a group of Dark Cult Immortals below the Celestial Immortal realm, it would count as collecting some interest for his homeland, the Cultivation World!
But heaven did not grant his wish. Experts from every side appeared, peak Golden Immortals fought, Grand Beginning Golden Immortals confronted each other, and he had somehow been swept into the arena arranged by the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable.
Actually, it was not entirely inexplicable.
By the time Wang Jixuan arrived before the Cloud Ladder, he had more or less figured out the twists and turns behind it.
If he ruled out the reason Brahma had set his