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

The second layer of the world, the [Northern Darkness] safe zone:

Many cultivators of the main body secretly carried away the statue of Taiyi and ran away, while some other Yin God cultivators were still unaware of what had happened.

They had only seen a flash of light in the distance that killed many of their companions.

Then I saw some experts hurriedly return to the real world.

They actually wanted to return to the present world, but without the orders of the powerful, they dared not.

Now, all they can do is hide in room after room and pray silently, hoping nothing will happen.

Not long after, they saw an overwhelming light descend from the sky.

Bathed in light, they felt warm all over.

What struck them as odd was that, even though they were inside the room, they saw the light penetrate the walls without any obstruction and shine upon them.

Finally, they saw a golden sun god carrying a strange lantern with seventy-two faces that could illuminate seventy-two different colors.

"What beautiful lanterns!"

Wang Quanyang, carrying a lantern, stood within the safe zone opened up by [Beiming].

He held up a lantern, illuminating all directions.

Within the safe zone, all the remaining Yang and Yin spirits evaporated completely.

He searched for the original cultivator, hoping to find the statue of the god.

When they arrived at the main hall, they discovered that the statue was gone, and the cultivators who had worshipped it were also gone.

"They all ran away?"

Wang Quan's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly realized that these people must have fled to the underworld.

In the present world, the [Bone Ring] and the [Spectrum Mirror] are burning their magic power, unleashing their might, and wreaking havoc in all directions.

Only the underworld is temporarily safe.

However, he also arranged for the [Heavenly Patrol Treasure] to strike at the Underworld.

However, this blow did not come immediately, but hung high above the head of the underworld [Bei Ming], waiting to be delivered with the final authoritative power.

He wanted to deliver the most devastating blow to the creatures in the Northern Underworld when they thought they could survive by escaping to the Netherworld.

After Yang Shen walked through the safe zone and found nothing amiss, he hung the [Seventy-Two Lanterns] on the tallest building.

The lanterns turned, mingling with the light from the safe zone, illuminating all directions.

Under the illumination of the Seventy-Two Lanterns, the evil forces outside the safe zone were instantly reduced to ashes.

The twisted buildings were changing shape toward the safe zone at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the short time it takes to drink a cup of tea, two or three buildings were transformed into safe zones and incorporated into the largest safe zone.

This efficiency is incredible.

However... it also consumes a lot of mana.

In the short time it takes to drink a cup of tea, about one-third of the magical power within the [Seventy-Two Lunar Lamps] was depleted.

"Is the evil here too weak? Or... are these Seventy-Two Lanterns too powerful?"

Wang Quanyang pondered for a moment, then gave up on thinking about it.

After hanging up the Seventy-Two Lanterns, he turned around and returned to the present world, activating the two magical artifacts to continue annihilating the members of the Northern Underworld.

This time, however, the Seventy-Two Lanterns did not kill the primordial spirit and the yang spirit, so the kings of the current world's Beiming City had the opportunity to escape to the underworld.

And this is what the royal power wants to see.

He wants the beings of the Northern Underworld to escape into the Netherworld, making them believe they have survived.

Then... in their despair, they erased the city of Beiming in the underworld, causing them to vanish into nothingness along with Beiming in the underworld.

-----------------

In the present world, the Wolong Mountains:

The vast mountain range was riddled with deep craters from the clash of magical artifacts and divine weapons, and was ravaged by fire, wind, and water everywhere.

Ding ding ding!

The [Immobilization Bead] collides with the shield.

The longsword clashed with the Twenty-Four Maces.

Mushroom clouds rose into the sky, and fiery winds and water raged.

Wang Quan initially only sensed the power of magical treasures and divine weapons; after a brief clash, he gained some insights.

Then, his body transformed into the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiends, sometimes actively activating the magic weapon, and sometimes letting the magic weapon drive him to fight.

When earth, fire, wind, and water swirl, he activates the corresponding fundamental law, gathers the power of earth, fire, wind, and water, transforms it into magical power, and infuses it into magical treasures and divine weapons.

Now, with his powerful foundation and the Foundation Establishment stage, he can efficiently extract the power of earth, fire, wind, and water.

In the blink of an eye, it can draw upon power and restore a hundred or eighty strands of magical power.

Then he channeled the restored magic power into the magical artifact.

The magical power stored in both artifacts was originally equal, but one was not replenished while the other was replenished.

Although Wang Quan could only replenish 180 units of magical power with each breath, that was enough.

A cup of tea's time...

A quarter of an hour...

After the Wolong Mountain Range was shattered, the swords, shields, and magical treasures of the Beiming family wailed, transformed into precious light, and fled into the distance.

The magical artifact escaped?

This was the first time the royal power had encountered something like this.

There was simply no time to react.

When they realized what had happened, they found that the pair of sword and shield magic weapons had already disappeared.

The magic weapon escaped?

Can't catch up?

But it doesn't matter, he had already absorbed the aura of these two magical treasures during the battle.

"No matter where you run to, even to the polar regions, I have plenty of ways and abilities to find you."

He landed on the colorful altar, activated the incense lit before the battle, and transformed it into magic, remotely locking onto the sword, shield, and magical artifacts.

At the same time, he looked towards the city of Beiming in the present world.

The once vast city of Beiming has become almost a dead city.

Nine-tenths of the living beings in the city died because they either had the bloodline of the Beiming family within the last ten generations or the aura of the Beiming family, proving that they had recently been in contact with the Beiming family.

Therefore, they all have to die.

The rest have nothing to do with the [Bei Ming] family.

The city is ruined.

However, Wang Quan did not intend to destroy it, but instead activated the [Bone Ring] to extract all the bones of the dead.

Then they released paper figures, each carrying a simple "corpse bag" ritual implement, to clean up the corpses.

Finally, his gaze fell upon the underworld city of Beiming.

The next moment, he took a step forward and descended upon the underworld city of Beiming.

This city is bustling with activity.

A large number of Yin and Yang spirits captured the ghosts and monsters and their descendants in the city, put them on a shelf, and started a small barbecue with some charcoal.

Some spirits even put ghosts and monsters directly into jars and boil them into a rich broth to drink.

The beings who had just died felt safe when they saw hundreds of towering ghosts and gods and the [Heavenly Patrol Treasures] hovering above their heads.

Therefore, they sang and danced, indulging themselves to the fullest.

Hundreds of towering ghosts and gods wanted to warn them that they were in great danger, as all living beings were enveloped by the power of the [Sky Patrol Treasure].

No one can escape it.

At this point, one should weep bitterly; perhaps this will offer a glimmer of hope.

But...to whom should I weep?

They're all about to die, and they still don't know who the enemy is.

Wrong!

Just then, they saw a young man appear below the hovering [Sky-Patrolling Treasure].

Young people descended from the sky, stepping on clouds of smoke, and walked towards them step by step.

The young people walked up to them and looked them over with great interest.

They wanted to open their eyes, to roll their eyes, to plead with him with their eyes.

However, under the lock of the [Sky Patrol Treasure], they could do nothing; they could only—think about it.