Cultivation of Immortality: This is what unorthodox methods are like.

call out!

Flames appeared in the underworld, descending from the sky and heading straight for City 95.

Not many creatures saw the flames, but each one was a master of the ghostly level.

They panicked and instinctively looked up, then saw flames.

The moment they saw the flames, a message flashed through their minds: [Sky-Patrolling Treasure].

This is a magic weapon that surpasses the twelfth rank; it is a super magic weapon composed of at least one hundred twelfth-rank magic weapons.

By the time they saw this magical artifact, they were already locked on.

Can't escape!

They were even unable to move.

The ghosts and gods cursed inwardly, "Damn it, we were just hit by the [Heavenly Patrol Treasure] a couple of years ago."

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, why are you attacking us again?"

"Is the feng shui of City No. 95 bad?"

"If I survive this ordeal, I will definitely leave City 95; no, leaving Ring 95 tonight is the only way."

"The number 95 is unlucky."

call out!

Suddenly, a massive sonic boom fire ring appeared in front of the flames, visible to a third of all beings in the entire 95th ring.

call out!

The flames passed through the sonic boom ring and then split in two.

call out!

The second sonic boom ring was born, and the flames passed through, creating a fourth ring.

call out!call out!call out!

Sonic boom rings were created one after another, and more and more tongues of fire appeared, then fell downwards like a sky full of stars.

Seeing the extent of the flames, the ghosts and gods felt despair: "The attack of this celestial guardian artifact has engulfed the entire city."

"Damn, which idiot messed with the Flower-Scattering Taoist?"

"Damn it, that Flower-Sprinkling Taoist was too impulsive! Why didn't you contact us beforehand? If you had, we would have killed that bastard who messed with you in no time!"

"Why bother with another Sky Patrol attack?"

"I'm doomed, I'm going to die!"

At this moment, all the ghosts and gods were plunged into despair.

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On the street, a descendant of a ghost or deity is pursuing a partner: "Be with me, and I'll take you to feasts every day from now on."

The person being pursued sneered and remained silent.

The descendant of the demons gritted his teeth, pointed to the sky, and said, "From now on, I'll go with you to watch meteor showers!"

The descendant of the ghost being pursued subconsciously looked up at the sky, then exclaimed in surprise, "No need for later, we can see it right now!"

The descendant of the ghost being pursued looked up and stared in disbelief.

Because the falling flames were more beautiful and dazzling than any meteor shower he had ever imagined.

"You're so sweet, I'll accept your advances!"

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Inside the alley:

The beings hidden beneath cloaks were engaged in loud, boastful discussions: "A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator from the human realm dares to act arrogantly and domineeringly in the Underworld?"

"How ridiculous!"

Even if he can persuade the city lord, he will have to pay a price for it.

"He must agree to the twenty-one conditions we set."

"If one is missing, let him know who's in charge in the underworld."

"Even though we live in a hutong, we are looked down upon by them."

"But...we are the true rulers of this city!"

The many cloaked creatures nodded in agreement.

Just then, they looked up and saw flames filling the sky.

At that moment, they were terrified: "Strike... Sky Strike."

An elderly person gasped in astonishment.

They were terrified and wanted to flee.

But there's no escaping it now.

This city has already been locked onto by the celestial patrol artifact.

At this moment, they regretted: "Damn it, that human Foundation Establishment cultivator can really summon a celestial treasure to attack."

"How did he do that?"

"Could he be a favored descendant of some important figure?"

"His identity is so powerful, why didn't he say so sooner? Why didn't he say so sooner?"

"If you had said so earlier, there wouldn't have been a misunderstanding."

"What a damn damn life!"

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On the altar:

Wang Quan mobilized the "inverted wisdom" and tapped into all of his own wisdom.

"Full power unleashed!"

"All the blows landed in the alleyways!"

"It won't affect areas outside the alleyways!"

"The alley... is it endless? But in my eyes, the alley does have an end."

"I just don't know if the endless alleys you talk about can withstand this blow."

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The flames fell.

The entire City of 95 was eerily quiet.

Starting with the strong, more and more living beings became unable to move or speak.

Finally, apart from a few beings granted special permission by the monarchy, all others, both in mind and body, froze.

In their final moments of consciousness, they saw streaks of fire falling from the sky and into the alleyways.

Then, something unexpected flowed through the dark alley—flowing wildly towards where the flames had landed.

It might be one breath, or a hundred breaths, or a year.

The next instant, the spot where the flames landed suddenly rose up, like a volcano.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A deafening roar erupted.

Endless flames soared into the sky.

As the flames erupted into the sky, all the ghosts, monsters, descendants of ghosts and gods, hidden ghosts and gods, and strange creatures in the alley and darkness flowed uncontrollably into the volcano and were then ejected.

The firelight dyed the sky of the underworld red.

Countless grayish-white flakes fell, like goose feathers in a heavy snowfall.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Small volcanoes erupted, burning everything in the alley.

Flames soared into the sky, and gray-white snowflakes drifted down.

Outside City No. 95, Zhao Hongyi saw this scene and breathed a sigh of relief: "As expected, Wang Quan is ruthless."

"The celestial patrol artifacts are used without hesitation, regardless of the amount of bloodshed they cause!"

"But he used it well, which at least proves that my decision to run away was the right one."

"Otherwise, wouldn't I have come all this way for nothing?"

"Otherwise, other living beings will laugh at me if they find out!"

"Now it's great, no one's laughing at me!"

Zhao Hongyi was in a good mood. She shook the bottle and released many handsome men and beautiful girls, cloud beds and other magical artifacts.

She sat gracefully on her cloud bed and said to the many young men and women, "Look, these are fireworks blooming for you."

"How beautiful!"

"Look, this is snow falling for you. Hmm... although it looks like ashes, it is still snow."

"Is it romantic?"

"This place is romantic, but unfortunately, we should leave now."

"We are wanderers, roaming the world, making the four seas our home!"

"Come on, I'll take you to chase even more beautiful scenery!"

Whoosh!

Zhao Yongyi swept up the young boy and girl and flew towards the 90-ring without looking back.

"I want to enter the first ring road and the second ring road."

"I want to settle down in the capital."

"I want to make something of myself."

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Boom! Boom! Boom!

Volcanic eruptions, though ferocious, will eventually cease.

The last volcano merged into the earth, and the darkness that was swallowed flowed out from the volcano.

Unfortunately, the ghosts and creatures in the darkness never came out again.

The alleyway has returned to normal.

But then, it became very quiet.

However, the silence was broken in the next instant.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There were ghosts and spirits carrying a courtyard, running wildly through the alleys.

Its speed was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

As the running ghost passed by a house, a spirit inside cried out, "Brother, why are you carrying your house around like this?"

The ghost muttered, "City 95 is too dangerous, I need to run!"

"It's not dangerous. All the power of this [Sky Patrol] strike was released within the alley."

"Not a single bit has leaked out."

"The Flower-Scattering Taoist's experience in manipulating the [Heavenly Patrol Treasure] has increased!"

The fleeing ghosts and spirits ran even faster: "This time they targeted the alleyways, next time will they target the houses?"

Upon hearing this, the ghosts and spirits who had tried to persuade him to stay immediately stood up, then carried their own courtyards and ran away.

"Brother, you're absolutely right!"

"This city number 95 is too unlucky."

"What city in the world has suffered two attacks from the [Sky Patrol] in just a few years?"

"I'll change it to a city."

"And you?"

"I'm going to spend my days in the 90th Ring Road."

"I'm going too!"

"Let's go!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One after another, enormous ghosts and gods carried the courtyard away from this dangerous place, heading straight for the 90th ring.