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

In the bronze mirror, Wang Quan was completely bewildered.

He thought that once the battle began, the spear-wielding youth would lock onto his location immediately and then fiercely attack him.

result.......

The other party had three heads and six eyes, looking around wildly, but couldn't see him.

The beam of light emanating from his eyes clearly illuminated the location of the bronze mirror where he was, yet it couldn't even see through the deflection and illusion spells he was casting.

"Could it be that he doesn't understand any magic at all?"

"Such brilliant eyesight, unable to even see through my casually cast spell?"

"Are all the so-called geniuses and prodigies in heaven and earth like this?"

"Or—did they deliberately choose a weakling to lull me into a false sense of security?"

"The true powerhouse is actually hidden in this guy's eyes. He has already silently broken through my defenses and attacked my main body?"

In an instant, Wang Quan was horrified and unleashed his magic power once more.

This time, he unleashed over a hundred defensive, confusing, and sacrificial supernatural powers in one go.

"A true opponent can break through my spells silently, but they absolutely cannot break through my supernatural powers silently."

He linked together hundreds of supernatural powers using a special method.

With so many supernatural powers flowing through him, he believed that even cultivators of the primordial spirit and dharma form could sense his supernatural powers, even if they could break through or traverse them.

One breath...

The spells remained silent, and the supernatural powers were completely still.

The long-haired boy's eyes still darted around like searchlights.

Three breaths...

In the bronze mirror, Wang Quan sits upright with a solemn expression.

He had fought against the madman and witnessed his methods.

Knowing the secrets of these madmen is no less important than magical powers.

He knew that the other party was trying to mislead him; their real trump card might already be lurking all around.

They'll just wait for him to be careless, then they'll unleash their full power and wipe him out.

Meanwhile, the long-haired youth was growling and howling, shaking his spear, which transformed into hundreds of light and shadow that raged in all directions.

Long streaks of spear light tore through space, leaving golden lines in the empty tent.

These lines persisted for a long time, spreading outwards like a spider web.

He was searching for traces of royal power using the most rudimentary methods.

Upon seeing this, Wang Quan merely frowned: "Martial arts techniques?"

"Martial arts similar to the Forbidden Emperor? No, it also has similarities to the Peach Blossom Martial Emperor's martial arts."

"However, the Peach Blossom Martial Emperor's martial arts also possess supernatural abilities."

Why didn't he use his supernatural powers?

"Any martial arts technique unleashed is more devastating than the divine abilities of a cultivator."

"Could he be feigning madness to frame me?"

In an instant, Wang Quan thought of many, many things.

He became even more wary.

The fifth breath...

Wang Quan remained vigilant, enveloping himself in layers of magic and supernatural powers.

He even released a thousand or eight hundred crystal brain plug-ins, and thousands of new magic pills to replenish his magic power.

Just then, the spear-wielding youth suddenly roared, "Wang Quan, get the hell out here!"

"Didn't you want to fight me with magic?"

Why did you hide?

"How can we fight if we're hiding? You didn't run away because you saw how strong I am, did you?!"

"I'm telling you, you can't escape!"

"Someone else has already taken the ancient treasure, and they've already locked onto you."

"As long as you don't die, we will find you no matter where you run to, even to the underworld."

Upon seeing this, Wang Quan was stunned and fell silent.

He carefully examined the spear-wielding youth and realized that the other party was indeed not acting.

"We are both beings from heaven and earth, so how can there be such a huge difference?"

"He really can't see me!"

"The reason why the Snow-Treading Madwoman couldn't see me back then was because I used a great supernatural power to kill her in her dreams."

"Right now, I haven't used any of my great supernatural powers yet!"

At this moment, Wang Quan was puzzled.

He couldn't understand why this spear-wielding boy couldn't find himself.

If he can't understand it, he'll just give up trying to understand it.

The bronze mirror reflected his image, directly showing the figure of the spear-wielding youth.

The spear-wielding boy was filled with resentment and anger.

He was a prodigy among celestial beings, and although his cultivation was not top-tier among his peers, it was still in the first tier.

He was neither a cannon fodder kept in some fairyland, nor a savage outside the city, nor the descendant of a sinner.

He cultivated his skills, roamed the heavens and the mortal realm, and made a great name for himself.

This time, he descended to the mortal realm to kill Wang Quan, and defeated many opponents, finally managing to snatch a spot.

Moreover, he was quite lucky. Because he was slightly weaker, he was able to descend immediately and encounter Wang Quan.

Originally, he thought he would fight Wang Quan for dozens of rounds, kill Wang Quan before other experts arrived, tie his head to his waist, and show off his power.

But now, he can't even find where the enemy is.

Wrong!

So frustrating!

"Country bumpkins are worthless!"

He roared to the sky, "Royal power, come out and fight me!"

He shouted, and the next moment, he felt his vision blur, and then he saw the king.

Upon seeing Wang Quan, he wept with joy: "You scoundrel, you've finally appeared!"

"kill!"

He let out a low growl, brandished his spear, and unleashed his most powerful killing move, stabbing at Wang Quan:

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Golden spear phantoms streaked across the sky, piercing through Wang Quan's chest.

"this one?"

He was taken aback, then gave a disdainful sneer.

However, at that moment, the hairs on his body stood on end, and he felt a great terror.

"Oh no, I've been tricked."

"This is not the real entity, but a substitute, a puppet that will die in its place."

The next instant, he saw Wang Quan's figure shatter like broken glass, turning into countless fragments flying everywhere.

He retreated, brandishing his spear, piercing in all directions.

The enemy did not take the opportunity to launch a surprise attack on him.

Why is that?

He sneered suspiciously, "It seems this guy has too little experience in combat and doesn't know how to seize an opportunity."

"Country bumpkins are indeed country bumpkins."

"He has absolutely no knowledge or experience."

"These so-called prodigies from the countryside, if they went to a brothel like Heaven and Earth, they probably wouldn't last a day!"

"I wonder how this country bumpkin managed to kill the cannon fodder of the Madman Organization."

"ridiculous!"

He scoffed and sneered.

But as he was smiling, his expression froze.

Because he still felt immense terror, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

He looked around, but could not see any danger.

He opened his mouth and was about to hurl insults, provoking the royal authority to come out.

However, at that moment, he finally sensed the source of the terror.

Above the head.

He looked up and saw a bright, shining bead falling from the sky.

"Trying to crush me? Hah, at least you should forge some kind of gold brick!"

"What's the use of just one bead?"

He growled and thrust his spear at the bead.

boom!

The bead collided with the spear and was instantly sent flying backward.

"this one?"

The spear-wielding youth still wanted to sneer and mock the king.

As a result, he suddenly realized that his lips were no longer moving.

No, it's not just the corners of her mouth that are no longer moving; her entire body is completely still.

He was frozen in place.

At this moment, Wang Quan appeared in front of him, waving his hand like a knife.

Click!

With one slash, a huge human head shot skyward.

Before the head could even fall, Wang Quan grabbed him, then tousled his hair and hung it around his waist.

At this moment, the long-haired boy realized he could speak again. He hurriedly asked, "Did you also kill the Snow-Treading Madman using such methods?"

Wang Quan took out the Capital Banner, waved it, and swept away the headless corpse, saying calmly, "I killed her with a great supernatural power."

The spear-wielding youth murmured, "How does the method that killed me compare to that great supernatural power?"

Wang Quan said disappointedly, "It's far inferior to that great supernatural power."

The spear-wielding boy... was stunned.