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

The spear-wielding youth died with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

He couldn't understand why he was living in a true immortal realm, cultivating techniques that were at the forefront of the times.

Yet he was easily killed by a country bumpkin.

What's infuriating is that he died without ever knowing how the other person killed him.

What's even more infuriating is that the move the opponent used to kill him was less powerful than the move used to kill a madman cannon fodder.

shame!

What a shame!

"If this gets out in heaven and on earth, won't they laugh me to death? My ancestors will be so angry they'll lift their graves and weep at the moon!"

"I wonder if the expert behind me will be able to kill Wang Quan?"

"I hope they get beheaded too!"

"Only in this way can I avoid looking so useless!"

The spear-wielding youth stared intently, eager to see the others perish.

At this moment, Wang Quan hung the other person's head on his waist and stood there silently waiting.

Right after killing the spear-wielding youth, he searched the youth's memories and learned that another expert had arrived.

Therefore, he must wait.

However, before he could wait for the arrival of the masters from heaven and earth, he witnessed the changes in the seventy-two paths of smoke and dust.

The seventy-two streams of smoke and dust writhed, absorbed some things, and then suddenly a flagpole emerged.

On the flagpole, banners fluttered, bearing the inscription: "Forever."

With the creation of the flagpole, his Daoist inscription changed, and information appeared in the characteristics section:

[Bandai: The legends surrounding you have lingered in and out of existence for ten thousand eras.]

Regardless of which era you enter, the oppression imposed upon you by that era will be somewhat reduced.

Upon seeing this, Wang Quan's heart stirred: "Killing them, so it's to increase stats?"

"This new feature, being compatible with older features, will make things easier for me in historical fragments."

"I wonder what the other characteristics are!"

At that moment, he was filled with excitement.

It's too difficult to upgrade your Dao Seal level now; you can't get any new traits at all.

However, if he kills all seventy-two rebel kings, he can obtain seventy-two special characteristics.

Even the worst of the seventy-two traits would be an incredible benefit to him.

These characteristics will transform into his ultimate foundation, making him powerful.

"But... I used to think that the power of the seventy-two rebel kings should only be reflected in the seventy-two smoke and dust, and I thought that the seventy-two smoke and dust would become a magic weapon."

"Is the change due to the descent of beings from heaven and earth, and their merging with the rebel king?"

Wang Quan didn't quite understand.

Then, he couldn't be bothered to understand.

At this time, he also discovered that he could use the Bandai banners on the smoke and dust to send orders to the evil forces under the command of the Bandai rebel king.

The more the evil forces under Bandai worship and obey Bandai, the stronger his control over them becomes.

"So, should I give those evil people a lesson in brainwashing?"

"To make them loyal to me?"

"If I control all the evil rebels through the banner of the anti-king, then... will the calamity of the era still befall me?"

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The Great Sun Rebel King suddenly abandoned his work and his many subordinates, transforming into a streak of light and rushing towards the location of the Great Sun Rebel King.

His evil minions chased after him, shouting, "Master, where are you going?"

"Don't abandon us!"

"We still want to bully you!"

The Great Sun Rebel King's flesh and blood transformed into a human form:

"You are sharpening your knives, emptying your bellies, and building warehouses."

"I'm going to kill someone, I'll be right back."

"When we get back, we'll lead you to exploit the villagers and plunder everything."

The many evil ones then cheered, bowing and praising the retreating figure of the Great Sun Rebel King: "The Master truly is the Master, so domineering!"

"Brothers, let's go sharpen our knives and prepare to slaughter the cattle and sheep!"

An evil voice muttered, "We don't have any knives either!"

"Then sharpen your claws."

"Ugh!"

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The possessed Great Sun Rebel King transformed into a girl with three pairs of wings on her back, a ponytail, and a long black and white dress, charging valiantly towards the location of the Bandai Rebel King.

She strode through the air, creating sonic booms wherever she went.

Many evil beings were caught off guard and unaware of what was happening before they were torn apart by the sonic boom ring, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The blood mist writhed, like a great dragon, following behind her, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, quite majestic.

"Hopefully, the idiots coming down ahead won't kill the royal power."

"Only I can kill the king."

"As long as I kill him, the reward from the big shot will be enough to elevate me to a higher position."

"At that time, my status at Heaven and Earth will greatly increase."

"From now on, even immortals will have to treat me with respect."

She was extremely grateful to the important person for giving her the opportunity.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After speeding along, the three-winged woman finally arrived at the location of the Bandai rebel king.

Then she saw a handsome young man standing on a cloud, with a head tied around his waist.

Above the auspicious clouds, more than a dozen banners fluttered, bearing names such as Wandai, Guanghuan, Danshan, and Sheshui, which looked quite interesting.

The young man also had tens of thousands of crystal brains hanging from the back of his head.

Those brains, filled with water and gears, wobbled and made some noises.

The dozen or so heads on the young man's waist looked quite familiar to her, like the demons she had encountered when competing for a spot in the mortal realm.

The expressions on these heads were strange: some were ferocious, some were resentful, and some were expectant.

The variety is so bizarre that it leaves one bewildered.

call!

The three-winged woman exhaled a breath of stale air, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and walked step by step toward the young man.

The moment she saw the young man, she knew who he was: "Wang Quan, the Flower-Scattering Taoist? You're quite arrogant, aren't you? I've come to kill you, and you're not even trying to escape?"

Wang Quan fastened the severed head, casually grabbed a banner from the dust cloud above the Seventy-Two Roads and shook it as if it were a spear: "Enough talk, let's fight! I'm in a hurry!"

The three-winged woman frowned, puzzled, but still sneered, taking a step forward and appearing before Wang Quan: "What a coincidence, I'm also in a hurry!"

"kill!"

She could tell from the sight of her former friend's head that Wang Quan's methods were extraordinary.

Therefore, the most powerful killing move comes right from the start.

Whoosh!

With a flap of its three pairs of wings, it transformed into six swords.

She gripped a long sword, held it in her mouth, and even grew arms from her ribs to grip more swords, transforming into a blur of blades that rolled and crushed toward the royal power like a wheel.

The blades flashed brilliantly, and countless blade energies filled the air, cutting out fine cracks in the very space.

Thousands of cracks, like giant serpents, rushed toward the throne.

Wang Quan shook the flagpole, which transformed into a long sword and then unleashed its power.

Whoosh!

With a single slash, he unleashed the martial arts divine power of the Peach Blossom Martial Emperor.

The blade gleamed brilliantly, as if it were cast from the purest crystal.

The blade's edge contains layers upon layers of structure.

Initially, these structures were simple, but as the fighting spirit and wisdom of the monarchy were infused into them, the simple structures became increasingly complex.

Finally, it sliced ​​through thirty-three layers of space, passed through the three-winged girl's blade, and slashed across her body.

Whoosh!

The three-winged girl's sword light suddenly collapsed.

The girl was startled, realized something was wrong, and turned to leave.

With just a turn of his head, thirty-three blades of light erupted from his body.

Whoosh!

Her body fell into thirty-four pieces, scattered all over the ground.

Whoosh!

Wang Quan's blade flashed, decapitating the young woman and striking her waist.

The girl murmured, "I'm in a hurry to kill you. You're already so strong, why are you in a hurry?"

Wang Quan ruffled her hair and tied her head to his waist: "I'm in a hurry to comprehend the martial arts techniques of the Peach Blossom Martial Emperor, so as to improve my foundation!"

The girl was stunned: "You're already this strong... and you're still working hard?"

"Peach Blossom Martial Emperor? Martial arts supernatural power? I feel like I've heard this name somewhere before."

Snapped!Snapped!

Wang Quan patted her forehead and sighed, "Your martial arts techniques bear traces of the Peach Blossom Martial Emperor's martial arts."

"Perhaps, she is the founder of the martial arts of Heaven and Earth."

The girl's eyes narrowed. She wanted to say something, but after opening her mouth, she only let out a sigh.

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