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

A horde of monsters, like a tidal wave, followed the king and engulfed everything.

After clearing out dozens of waves of straggling new cultivators, the ghost team finally caught up with the defecting new cultivators.

This group of new cultivators was also vast and numerous, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Their methods are limited, and few of them can fly through the clouds, so they can only run on the ground.

A few can ride the clouds and hover in the air, surveying their surroundings.

When they saw the black tide of monsters led by Wang Quan sweeping in, they panicked.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

Someone sounded the bugle and beat the war drums.

Bugles sounded, and war drums boomed.

The evil forces, including Black Hand, looked towards the direction where the horn was sounding, and when they saw a horde of monsters sweeping in, their expressions changed drastically.

"Damn it, why are there so many ghosts and monsters?"

"What are they trying to do?"

Among the defecting members of the new Dharma Army, there were a large number of Golden Core Elders.

These Golden Core elders, though unable to defeat Foundation Establishment cultivators among orthodox cultivators, were even less capable of defeating Daoist cultivators.

However, under the new law, they are still considered ancestral-level powerhouses.

As strong individuals, they are ambitious.

They were scattered throughout the ranks, with the Foundation Establishment Ancestor as the backbone, connecting with many new Qi Refining Realm cultivators.

At this moment, they saw a black tide of monsters sweeping in. Although they were panicked, they forced themselves to remain calm and arranged for everyone to defend themselves on the spot, preparing for battle.

At the same time, contact the evil mastermind.

Among the many Golden Core Ancestors, there is a cultivator known as the White-Haired Ancestor.

This white-haired ancestor originally had a head of white hair.

It was only by chance that I caught a glimpse of Ying Jiaren from afar, and I was immediately captivated by her long white hair.

"The reason why the White-Haired Girl was able to stand next to Wang Quan, the Flower-Scattering Taoist, was because of her white hair."

"After I turn my hair white, the Flower-Scattering Taoist will surely appreciate me."

"At that time, I will be able to follow him and enjoy supreme glory and happiness."

Then, his hair turned white.

They paid a heavy price, appearing around the Fire Mulberry Tree dozens of times.

As a result, the king never gave him a second glance.

This time, when the mastermind instigated their defection, he swore an oath to heaven and earth:

"I am leaving today not to gain freedom, nor for the status of the new law."

"I just want to prove that although I am a practitioner of the new method, I also have the ability and skill."

"One day, I will return in a stronger form, and then, even if I stand in a crowd of millions, I will still attract his attention."

"He will definitely think highly of me, he will call me by name, and he will make me follow him around."

At this moment, when he saw Wang Quan standing on the black earth, surrounded by countless ghosts and monsters, his heart ached as if it were being torn apart:

"He'd rather have ghosts and monsters chasing him all around than even glance at me."

Why?

Unwilling to give up, he growled, "Prepare the spells, annihilate the demons!"

"Also, whatever you do, don't attack the Flower-Sprinkling Master."

The newly initiated cultivators below were stunned:

"The Flower-Scattering Taoist has led his ghosts to besiege us, why can't we attack him?"

However, in the next instant, more Golden Core elders cried out, "Attack the ghosts and monsters, but absolutely do not attack the Flower-Scattering Taoist!"

As Golden Core Ancestors, they knew how terrifying orthodox cultivators could be.

Therefore, even though they were enemies at this time, they dared not provoke the royal authority.

call out!call out!call out!

Fireballs, wind blades, ice spears, and vine spells soared into the air like a torrent, rushing towards the monsters.

Around the black earth, resentful, ghostly faces appeared.

They bared their teeth, their faces contorted in a ferocious grimace: "Humans, now is the time for you to pay the price."

"Initially, you bullied and slaughtered us because of your numbers. Today, we will take revenge because of our many demons and monsters."

"Brothers, let's all rant!"

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

Numerous ghosts and monsters opened their mouths and spewed bitter water.

The black saliva, cold and chilling, carrying a fierce resentment, fell from the sky and landed on the new cultivator.

Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!

Many novice cultivators who didn't know how to defend themselves were instantly melted away by the resentful spittle.

The other new-style cultivators were furious: "Release fireballs and burn them to death!"

call out!call out!call out!

A massive number of fireballs, like meteors, shot into the sky, crashing around the black earth and exploding with a deafening roar.

Numerous ghosts and monsters, swarming and spewing out gusts of yin wind, rushed into the new cultivators and began to fight.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the battlefield stretched for thousands of miles.

Although the methods of the new cultivators are simple, they can cast spells quickly, and the same type of spells can be stacked together to provide additional amplification.

Although the ghosts and monsters used strange methods, they were not able to gain the upper hand against the newly unleashed power of the new cultivators.

The clanging and clattering filled the air as the two sides fought fiercely.

Wang Quan, standing on the black soil, felt that this lively scene had nothing to do with him.

"I still don't fit in with them!"

Wang Quan sighed.

On the battlefield:

The White-Haired Ancestor initially led a group of Foundation Establishment Ancestors in fighting against ghosts and monsters.

But as he was killing, he discovered that the evil forces, including the Black Hand, had quietly retreated.

"Damn it, I'm following their lines, and not only do they not protect us, but they also want to use us as cannon fodder!"

"hateful!"

"How utterly hateful!"

The white-haired patriarch rolled his eyes, whistled, and led his trusted confidants to retreat with the Black Hand and other evil forces.

He was retreating, and the other Golden Core elders immediately noticed something was wrong.

"Why did the white-haired simp retreat?"

"He wants to use us as cannon fodder? That's laughable. Does he really think we're fools?"

These Golden Core elders also retreated.

And then...and then came the great defeat.

The elders above had already begun to flee, and the lower-level cultivators below, who only knew how to cast fireballs, wind blades, and golden light spells, were even more demoralized and ran away.

The ghosts howled and howled like wolves, tearing at the new cultivators with madness.

In this way, the new-style cultivators can run even faster.

The evil forces, including Black Hand, ran while cursing, "Are these evil people crazy? Why are they chasing us like this?"

"We were almost at our destination when they came and slaughtered us. We've lost far too many of our laborers."

Thinking of this, Black Hand hated the royal power even more.

He glared at Wang Quan with venomous hatred, wishing he could kill him with his eyes.

As a result, the king did not notice.

Unwilling to give up, Black Hand transformed two fingers into giant eyeballs, glaring fiercely at Wang Quan.

As a result, the king still ignored him.

"Damn it, you don't care about two eyes, but I'll scare you with four."

But just then, the white-haired patriarch rushed over, grabbed it, and ran away, yelling, "We're at the brink of death! Why are you using so many eyeballs?"

"Do you intend to kill me with your eyes?"

Black Hand gritted his teeth: "I'm going to kill the Flower-Scattering Taoist!"

The white-haired patriarch rolled his eyes: "Master Sahua, a Purple Mansion Realm expert, if he wanted to kill you, he could kill you with a single spit."

"Be good and lead us away."

"When I become stronger, I'll take you back to fight your way back."

At this moment, the other Golden Core elders rushed over, crowding around Black Hand and the other evil figures as they fled: "Let's run away to that paradise you mentioned and gain great freedom and ease!"

"We'll have plenty of opportunities to deal with him later."

Black Hand made a few feigned struggles, then uttered a few harsh words in the direction of Wang Quan before its five fingers transformed into five legs, and it took off running.