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

The Crown Prince of Daqian, who should have been an enemy, not only did not take action against Wang Quan and his group, but instead hoped that Wang Quan and his group would kill Liu Yong, who was under his command.

The Crown Prince of Daqian's words surprised not only Wang Quan and others, but also many cultivators from the grotto heavens.

At this moment, Princess Tianxuan of the Great Shang Dynasty arrived with a million-strong bloodline army and Yu Wanzhou and others.

Princess Tianxuan glanced at the Crown Prince of Daqian, then looked at the surviving Liu Yong and the others: "Seventy years ago, the demon Ying Jiaren killed you all at Wulong Mountain and then vanished into thin air."

She said that whoever kills Liu Yong can ascend to immortality in broad daylight.

"I just don't know if this memory is real or not."

"Fortunately, there are many monstrous beings present today. I want to see if they will ascend to heaven in broad daylight and become so-called immortals after killing you."

"If they succeed, you will probably still appear seventy years from now."

"When the time comes, come to Wulong Ridge and let me kill you once, so that I can ascend to immortality."

The Crown Prince of Daqian, standing nearby, suddenly thought, "Me too!"

A dozen or so Liu Yong's lips twitched.

Damn it, how come I didn't notice how shameless you guys were when I reset history before?

Let me help you become immortals?

Haha, there are no immortals in this world.

If there are immortals, it was after my death that my young master created the [immortal realm].

You bunch of trash, what right do you have to become immortals?

While pondering, a dozen Liu Yongs sneered, too lazy to pay attention to Princess Tianxuan and the Crown Prince of Daqian.

The two men were not angry, but waited silently until Liu Yong died.

At this moment, Wang Quan led many legendary cultivators step by step toward Liu Yong.

step.....

Click!

A phantom image of the Purple Palace appeared behind Wang Quan's head.

The Purple Mansion, which had been refined from a fake to a real one, rotated, absorbing and releasing streams of magical power.

The other legendary cultivators also had purple auras appearing behind their heads, their killing intent palpable.

Two steps...

A dozen or so Liu Yongs rolled up their sleeves and adjusted their posture.

The powerful cultivators from the grotto-heavens also continued to tighten their encirclement.

They absolutely would not allow Liu Yong to escape.

At this moment, the decaying [Accelerator] powerhouse also appeared in a cloud on the battlefield.

Instead of revealing himself, he used materials and set up rituals to search for Liu Yong's possible hiding place.

Three steps...

Wang Quan and the others were only a few dozen meters away from Liu Yong.

This distance is very, very close to these cultivators.

Liu Yong and his men rolled up their sleeves and sneered, "One-on-one? Group fight?"

Wang Quan took a deep breath, his mind racing, and streams of magical power flowed through him: "Let's gang up on them!"

"After all, there are more of us!"

Many Liu Yong...

In the next instant, Wang Quan took a step forward, smoke rising from his feet, and rushed to Liu Yong's side.

At the same time, he formed a hand seal, and bolts of lightning appeared, spinning in his palms and fiercely slapping Liu Yong's head.

The other dozen or so legendary cultivators also stepped forward, each entangling one of Liu Yong's opponents.

Dozens of legendary cultivators did not step forward to fight, but instead formed hand seals and cast spells:

"Freeze!"

"weak!"

"slow!"

"Dazed!"

"Soul Strike!"

"Nightmare Strike!"

In an instant, hundreds of spells rained down on the dozen or so Liu Yongs.

As numerous spells were cast, Liu Yong became dazed, his body sluggish, and he was even unable to move.

In the next instant, all of Wang Quan's and the others' attacks landed on them.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thunder and fire exploded, a violent force swept across the sky, and fireworks soared into the heavens.

Wang Quan and the others frantically attacked their targets. In just one breath, Wang Quan released hundreds of bolts of lightning and fire, half of which landed on Liu Yong's head, while the other half were used by him to strike Liu Yong's chest and abdomen with magic.

boom!

Liu Yong's chest and abdomen swelled up and burst open, and lightning and fire spewed from his seven orifices. He died and his life vanished.

At the same time, a dozen or so other Liu Yongs died almost simultaneously.

Thunder and fire raged, then the smoke and fire dissipated.

Most of the Liu Yongs were dead, leaving only three.

Of the three Liu Yongs, one was young, looking only fifteen or sixteen years old; one was middle-aged; and one was elderly.

Seeing that three of Liu Yong's were still alive, Wang Quan and the others launched a second wave of attacks without hesitation.

Boom! Boom!

Thunder and fire swept across the land, while ice and fire crushed each other like a millstone.

Various spells of nightmare, curse, and immobilization rained down on the three of them.

At the same time, a large amount of lightning exploded inside the three Liu Yong bodies.

boom! boom! boom!

The three Liu Yongs had swollen bellies, and thick smoke billowed from their seven orifices.

However, they did not die.

"That's it?" The three Liu Yongs exclaimed in unison, "Even you prodigies aren't good enough!"

Wang Quan and the others' eyes contracted, and in the next instant, they unleashed their most ferocious attack once again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Spells that destroy the physical body, spells that destroy the soul, and life cultivation techniques all erupted at once.

One breath...

Three breaths...

Ten breaths...

The lightning and fire dissipated, and the smoke and dust settled on the ground.

Although the three Liu Yongs were beaten bloody and mangled, their wounds healed completely in just one breath.

Young Liu Yong stretched and scoffed, "You bunch of prodigies are nothing special."

As he spoke, he gestured to the Crown Prince of Daqian and Princess Tianxuan: "Come here, you experts, let me see your skills!"

call out!

The Crown Prince of Daqian appeared in front of young Liu Yong, and then, with a forceful slap, he reached out and slapped young Liu Yong on the head.

Before his palm even landed, the violent force crushed and compressed layers of air as they fell and pressed down.

Young Liu Yong's bones cracked and popped, his flesh exploded, and blood gushed from his seven orifices.

The Crown Prince of Daqian abruptly withdrew his hand, smiling slightly: "You're so weak!"

"You couldn't withstand it before my handprint was even laid down."

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Quan and the others: "He is seriously injured now. Come, kill him."

However, before Wang Quan and the others could step forward, the young Liu Yong laughed loudly.

In the next instant, his injuries healed, the blood flowed back, and he was restored to his original state.

"interesting!"

The Crown Prince of Daqian was curious and was about to make another move.

Then a monk nearby said, "Gentlemen, I have a decapitation technique. Let's see if we can cut off their heads."

As he spoke, he went to Wulong Mountain and carried a bundle back.

Upon opening the package, one finds a large quantity of materials and a small altar ritual implement.

call!

With a burst of magical power, the altar swelled in the wind, transforming into a size of three to five zhang in diameter.

Then, according to legend, the monk burned many materials, lit sandalwood incense, and began his ritual with a lot of babbling.

One breath...

Three breaths...

Ten breaths...

A full moon rose from the altar and then transformed into a scimitar.

The cultivator laughed and said, "My decapitation technique is a fusion of one hundred and one unorthodox decapitation techniques, forming a new decapitation technique—the Crescent Moon Blade Decapitation Technique."

"With this strike, not only would someone at the Purple Mansion Realm not survive, but even someone at the Dao Seal Golden Core Realm wouldn't be able to withstand it."

The next instant, the crescent-shaped blade fell.

Whoosh!

The scimitar gleamed, like a galaxy sweeping across, and sliced ​​across young Liu Yong's neck.

Ding-dong!

With a crisp sound, the crescent-shaped blade shattered, turning into scattered specks of moonlight.

Everyone...

The cultivator gritted his teeth and looked at the many powerful cultivators from various grotto-heavens: "Everyone, didn't you say that this guy's highest cultivation level was only the Purple Mansion Realm?"

"My crescent-shaped blade can cut through Golden Core cultivators, so why can't it cut through Purple Mansion natives?"

One of the cultivators scratched his head: "Perhaps it's just a change in environment?"

This cultivator...

Wang Quan coughed: "Gentlemen, I have a method that we might be able to try."

However, just as everyone was about to ask him what he thought, another cultivator stepped forward and laughed, "The decapitation technique can only cut off the head; you can't kill someone by cutting their neck."

"Now, all of you step back and watch what I do."