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

The enemy is chanting incantations; if we don't slap them in the face, when will we?

The next instant, Yu Wanzhou grabbed a coffin lid and rushed forward, swinging it fiercely:

boom! boom! boom!

The coffin lid was slapped across Liu Yong's face, making his skin twitch, but he continued to chant incantations.

Seeing this, Yu Wanzhou became even more addicted to smoking.

The coffin lid shattered after only a few pulls.

Yu Wanzhou was at a loss.

Upon seeing this, a female cultivator patted the bottom of her skirt and released a hastily prepared crimson dragon, stuffing it into his mouth.

As it turned out, Liu Yong was a ruthless man; he opened his mouth, swallowed the red dragon, and continued chanting.

A monk growled, "Gag him!"

The female cultivator pulled out a piece of clothing from under her skirt and stuffed it into Liu Yong's mouth, which he then gulped down.

The other cultivators were furious: "Such a good reward for you, and you don't even know how to cherish it!"

"Damn it!"

A monk growled, "Gag him with a cannon barrel. Don't let him chant any spells."

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan and the others were horrified: "Absolutely not! One careless move and we could lose everything."

At this moment, a cultivator roared, "Get out of the way, and witness my skills!"

Wang Quan and the others immediately stepped aside, looking at the warrior with admiration.

Instead of bringing out cannons, the warrior drove a zombie over.

The zombie opened its blood-red maw and spewed out billowing corpse gas, shoving it into Liu Yong's mouth.

At this moment, Liu Yong broke down.

"ah..."

He roared, howling, "You monsters, you've gone too far!"

"I will make you pay the price."

He growled, shoved the zombie aside, and continued chanting strange scriptures.

As a result, a second zombie rushed up and blocked its mouth.

Liu Yong was a ruthless man. He directly bit off the zombie's mouth, swallowed the zombie's flesh, and continued chanting.

The Crown Prince of Daqian sighed, "Fortunately, he's not an extraordinary person, nor does he possess the strange abilities of you monsters. So he only has one head and one mouth."

"Otherwise, things will get complicated."

However, in the eyes of Wang Quan and others, things were now in trouble.

It's obvious that Liu Yong is about to unleash a powerful move. If we can't stop him, it will be even more difficult to deal with him once the pre-cast animation of his ultimate move ends.

A monk attempted to cast a silencing spell, but it was ineffective.

A monk tried to put a magical artifact in his mouth, but it was bitten and crushed, and the attempt was still ineffective.

At this moment, as Liu Yong's voice became more and more impassioned, the entire Wulong Mountain area trembled violently.

The five enormous magical artifacts roared, and although the power they emitted continued to increase, much of it entered Wulong Mountain.

boom!

Dark clouds filled the sky above Wulong Mountain, swirling and forming vortexes.

Liu Yong stood up, grinning maliciously: "You monsters have no idea how terrifying I am."

"Today, I will show you who the master of this history is."

The next instant, he raised his hands high and roared, "Power, descend!"

boom!

A beam of light shot out from the vortex.

The crimson beam, wreathed in murderous intent, descended from the sky.

Just as these beams of light were about to strike Liu Yong, they suddenly converged and transformed into another Liu Yong.

Liu Yong had a small hole in his forehead, from which blood was flowing.

With Liu Yong's arrival, the space-time around Wulong Mountain changed: the many city walls that had been built blurred and disappeared.

Volcanic furnaces receded, and many buildings on the mountains collapsed and disappeared.

At this moment, the surroundings changed, as if time had reversed.

One year.......

Thirty years...

Seventy years...

The Wulong Mountain Fortress, which had been built by many cultivators over several years, has disappeared.

This place feels like it's seventy years ago.

Time continued to flow, and seventy years ago, Liu Yong wanted to heal the wound on his forehead. However, at this moment, a female cultivator appeared with a group of cultivators.

With the help of many other cultivators, the female cultivator viciously poked Liu Yong's forehead from seventy years ago with her finger: "This time, killing you isn't my doing, but the doing of countless beings in this historical fragment."

"It's the powerful figure who has appeared countless times in this historical fragment who wants to kill you!"

"It's this fragment of history itself that wants to kill you."

"Heaven unleashes its killing intent, earth unleashes its killing intent, and all living beings unleash their killing intent."

"You are doomed!"

"Heaven will not allow you to rise again, earth will not allow you to rise again, and the beings whose existence you have repeated for countless years will not allow you to rise again either."

"die!"

Pfft!

Ying Jiaren's slender fingers poked Liu Yong's forehead again, just like they had seventy years ago.

Click!

Ying Jiaren broke off her finger and left it in her forehead.

The next moment, Ying Jiaren looked around as if she had noticed something. Then, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she walked towards the Crown Prince of Daqian and started chatting with him.

After a while, he walked behind Wang Quan and chatted with Princess Tianxuan of the Great Shang Dynasty behind his head.

Strangely, neither Wang Quan nor the current Crown Prince of Daqian could hear what Ying Jiaren was saying.

They wanted to chat with Ying Jiaren, but she couldn't hear or see them.

Wang Quan touched Ying Jiaren, and his hand ended up tracing across her body.

This beautiful woman is just a fleeting image, or rather, a historical fragment from seventy years ago.

Ying Jiaren was still chatting, but then she disappeared.

She and her friends disappeared, but Liu Yong, who lived seventy years ago, remained.

He growled as he walked step by step toward Liu Yong, the figure in this historical moment.

Wang Quan and others tried to stop him, but Liu Yong ignored them and easily passed through all their methods, like a phantom, overlapping with the Liu Yong of this era.

Then, in this historical clip, Liu Yong looks up to the sky and laughs loudly: "Haha!"

"You monsters, your time has come."

At this moment, his strength increased, and he broke through the power limitations of his historical segment:

His strength has surpassed the Purple Mansion Realm.

At that moment, he laughed loudly, looking up at the sky.

The next moment, a zombie howled and spewed out a thick stench of decay, shoving its mouth shut on his.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The two-in-one Liu Yong struggled, grabbing the zombie's head with both hands and then forcefully:

boom!

The zombie's head exploded, and the corpse staggered back, grabbed an unlucky guy's head and put it on its neck, becoming a good zombie again.

Click! Click! Click!

The two-in-one Liu Yong's bones and muscles cracked, and blood and qi gushed out from his body like smoke.

"Come, let's fight!"

"war!"

A cultivator manipulated the blood pool to sweep across the area.

As a result, Liu Yong, now in two forms, soared into the air, stepping on the Blood River, and landed on the Blood Pool artifact itself.

He stomped his foot.

boom!

The pool of blood exploded, scattering hundreds of fragments everywhere.

Some natives took the fragments of the Blood Pool and quietly hid them.

Fragments of the blood pool are scattered throughout Wulong Mountain, falling into canyon crevices and cave boulders, never to see the light of day again.

Then another cultivator controlled Ghost Cry Mountain to launch a fierce attack.

Liu Yong, now a two-in-one being, stomped and destroyed Ghost Cry Mountain.

Then, he used his teleportation attack, shattering all five magical artifacts that were not yet fully developed.

At this moment, Wang Quan and the others flew into a rage: "You bastards, do you think you can be arrogant just because you've become stronger?"

"Let's all go together and kill him!"

Whoosh!

Wang Quan and his men swarmed forward, and the battle resumed.

As a result, Liu Yong, who was now a two-in-one fighter, could take down any opponent with a single punch. Even when Wang Quan rushed over, he was easily punched through more than a dozen layers of defense, with his chest being shattered.

He was sent flying backwards, and before he even landed, hundreds of healing spells rained down on him.

In the next instant, his flesh and blood healed.

"Give us defensive and healing spells, continuously!"

A moment later, nearly ten million Daoist cultivators joined forces to cast defensive and healing spells on them.

In an instant, Wang Quan and the others were covered in multicolored light, shrouded in millions of defensive spells, and charged towards Liu Yong once again.

"Come, let's fight!"