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

call out!call out!call out!

Under the command of the First Legion Commander, thousands of Daoist cultivators launched their attacks.

Various spells exploded from all directions, in specific locations and directions.

Some cultivators used Nightmare Spells to lock onto and curse the target.

The sun, moon, and stars in the eyes of a cultivator transformed into a large net, enveloping the vertical eye.

Even more cultivators, their bellies rumbling like toads, leaped into the air, shouting, "Help me!"

A burly cultivator from the Great Sun Path grabbed him and said, "I'll help you."

The Great Sun Path cultivators, like those carrying large spears, were embracing a toad-shaped cultivator.

The monk opened his mouth:

Thud! Thud! Thud!

One after another, bolts of lightning and fire poured out of his mouth, like a waterfall.

Wang Quan glanced at the other person, then at his own Thunderfire Box, and immediately lost interest: "The difference between people is too great!"

His Thunderfire Box was nothing in front of the toad-like cultivator.

He casually overturned the box of lightning and fire, and thousands of bolts of lightning rolled down, passing through the inter-space spells cast by other cultivators, and striking the vertical eye.

Then, he stepped forward and approached the toad cultivator: "Brother, I will amplify the power of your spells!"

As he spoke, he dripped a drop of drowning water into the monk's mouth.

In the next instant, the power of the lightning and fire spewed out by the cultivator more than doubled.

Wang Quan was pleased with what he saw, so he grabbed five burly cultivators and placed them on the five-colored altar to further amplify the power of the thunder and fire.

Whoosh! Boom! Whoosh! Boom!

One cultivator embraced another, just like a burly man in his previous life embracing a Gatling gun that emitted blue light, spewing out massive amounts of lightning and fire.

The lightning and fire poured down, traversing space and striking the vertical eye, causing it to ripple.

At this moment, the many cultivators were about to finish their Salvation Scriptures, and the spears formed from the Salvation Scriptures whistled as they pierced into the Vertical Eye's main body.

boom! boom! boom!

Streams of black smoke exploded, the vertical eyes rotated, and it retreated.

The crowd chuckled: "The little vertical eye is just unusual, it's nothing special, it's just that its methods are strange."

Wang Quan nodded and sighed, "If I had known this guy was so weak, I should have found his true form back then and destroyed him."

Everyone laughed: "We missed a great opportunity back then, but we can't afford to miss it again today."

"Everyone, let's chant the sutra together and destroy the Third Eye."

Bilibili!

Girgh!

As the crowd chanted the sutra of salvation, full of confidence to cross the sky and kill the true form of the vertical eye, the vertical eye's retreat speed increased.

Wang Quan and the others sneered disdainfully: "Fools! Once you're targeted by the Scripture of Salvation, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can't escape its attacks!"

However, the laughter abruptly stopped.

Because, as the main body of the vertical eye retreated, everyone could see that the area around that vertical eye was still densely packed with vertical eyes.

Each large vertical eye contains a smaller vertical eye.

Densely packed, endless.

What they thought was the true form of the vertical eye was merely an insignificant one among countless vertical eyes.

The vertical eye itself retreated an unknown distance, but what everyone still saw was an endless array of vertical eyes.

Trouble!

Glug!

Wang Quan swallowed hard and said with righteous indignation, "All things in the world have the right to live."

"Although this guy with the vertical eye has also committed evil deeds, we have already punished him."

"Let it go now, give it a chance to reform."

Many cultivators nodded in agreement: "Indeed!"

"Immediately close the spatial attack portal; do not allow the attack to strike."

Click!Click!

The cultivators frantically closed off various inter-space attack channels, while some dispelled their Nightmare Victory Technique and frantically stacked defenses on themselves.

The strong cultivator threw away the toad cultivator, then changed his appearance and pretended to be nonchalant as he blended into the crowd.

The toad-like cultivator who spewed lightning and fire was pale and trembling all over: "Everyone, I spewed a lot of lightning and fire just now. That strange creature shouldn't hold a grudge against me, right?"

Wang Quan patted him on the shoulder, wanting to say a few words of comfort, but after opening his mouth, he finally said, "May you be a great Daoist cultivator again in your next life."

The toad monk wanted to cry.

The last spell that struck across space dissipated.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Just the next breath:

Click! Click! Click!

Cracks visible to the naked eye appeared in the air.

The crack resembles the shape of a shattered mirror.

Every crack is where everyone just unleashed their interdimensional spells.

At this moment, the surrounded and attacked vertical-eyed creature let out a grotesque, mocking laugh: "Tremble, you scum!"

"My true form is about to descend, and then you will all die."

"No, I don't want you to die, I want you to become my vessels."

The vertical-eyed clone howled, bared its teeth, sprouted legs, and charged at them like a vicious dog.

The First Legion Commander and other cultivators used spells and chanted the Sutra of Salvation to attack the Vertical Eye clone.

But it didn't work.

boom!

The air exploded, scattering and fragmenting like a shattered mirror.

Whoosh!

An even larger vortex appeared.

An eyeball, as clear as jade, approached the vortex, trying to squeeze through it.

At this moment, the First Legion Commander and others were terrified and frantically chanted the Ferryman Sutra to attack the enemy.

However, even the Ferryman Sutra, which could make evil scream and the extraordinary vanish into nothingness, only caused a slight ripple when it landed on the vertical eye of the jade stone.

The vertical-eyed clone sang and danced, jumping and skipping, and then, seemingly out of nowhere, lit a sandalwood incense stick several meters tall and offered it as a sacrifice to the jade vertical-eyed creature: "When part of the original body descends, the Azure Heaven arrives!"

"From now on, this underworld is under the jurisdiction of 11086."

"You shall call me king."

"No one is allowed to hit me again!"

"My Lord, please enjoy this incense."

Suck!

As the sandalwood burned, the gemstone's vertical eye swallowed the sandalwood, making its pupils even brighter.

Its eyes rolled, and it slowly squeezed towards this end of the vortex.

At this moment, the First Legion Commander and other cultivators collapsed.

"Return to the present world!"

The First Legion looked up to the sky and sighed, "The enemy is too fierce. We must go back, regroup, and plan our next move carefully."

Many cultivators nodded and turned to run.

boom!

Some transformed into a gust of cold wind that soared into the sky, some into thunder, some into a glimmer of light, and some ascended the stage to perform rituals.

However, no matter what methods they used, they could not return to the present world.

At this moment, the vertical-eyed clone cackled eerily, "You can't escape!"

"You can't escape!"

"When my true power descends, unless you have a celestial patrol treasure to strike, you will not escape."

"Humans, kneel down and accept the grace of death!"

"I will repay the humiliation you have inflicted upon me a thousandfold!"

The First Legion Commander and other cultivators were pale and in a state of panic.

Although they are powerful, they are ultimately just Foundation Establishment cultivators.

They are aloof and superior to ordinary ghosts, monsters, and evil spirits.

However, when faced with the true form of the vertical eye, they felt insignificant.

Even many cultivators with slightly weaker foundations felt itchy all over, and under the gaze of the power of the vertical eye's true form, vertical eyes actually appeared on their bodies.

"It's over, I'm going to die!" the First Legion Commander said in despair. "I only regret that I didn't get to experience the pleasure of procreation before I die."

"Although there are regrets, well, that's just how it is!"

She sighed and waited to die.

The same was true for the other monks.

At this moment, all the cultivators gave up struggling and resisting.

However, the next moment, Wang Quan's voice echoed in their ears like thunder: "If we can't kill the main body while reciting the Scripture of Salvation, can't we at least kill its clones to have some fun and vent our anger?"

The First Legion Commander's eyes lit up: "That makes sense."

"Before I die, I need to vent my anger!"

Vertical Eyes Clone... "Damn... what a beast!"