Time to Bring Out the Trump Card

The Bi'an is entirely crimson, like molten iron. Its body is enormous, and its red light illuminates the rain. On its massive tiger head, a pair of Dragon Horn bloom with crimson light.

It was using its supernatural powers, but although there was Super Material pouring out from the Dragon Horn, the expected sacred ripples did not spread out!

The red ripples that should have expanded easily could have crushed the opponent, but they are no longer working.

It paused for a moment, then changed to another supernatural power, opening its blood-red maw and unleashing a surge of Super Material that could have swallowed up all sorts of things on the street.

Now its mouth is stretched almost to its ears, and it's numb, but it still... hasn't managed to pull its opponent into its mouth.

Wang Xuan was speechless. What was the point of opening its mouth so wide? With a wave of his hand, he pulled out one of Qin Cheng's shoes from the bar and threw it into its mouth at the speed of light.

"Aww!"

The Bi'an became enraged, its eyes flashing with a terrifying cross-shaped mark. It roared, but unfortunately, only Wang Xuan could hear it throughout the entire city.

It vibrated its sharp claws, aiming them forward, but no runic beams appeared that could tear through the sky; only Super Material leaked out.

Even it was speechless; all its supernatural powers were like a mirage, utterly useless!

"The prophecy has come true, the Supernatural World has really collapsed?!" Bi'an for a moment, feeling utterly hopeless.

"Can we talk?" Wang Xuan looked at it. This Bi'an was probably a mythical creature raised by a "Dreadful Spirit-like," but its condition was strange.

"Okay." Bi'an nodded and squatted down on the street in the heavy rain.

Wang Xuan walked over and asked, "Who were those people in Spacesuit just now?"

"The remnants, the surviving losers," said Bi'an.

Wang Xuan was speechless. Those people followed the path of technology, were able to fight against Innate God-Demon, and capture mythical creatures as mounts. They were actually the remaining losers.

"Be more specific."

"Back then, they were indeed very powerful. Do you know about the Land of Death?" Bi'an asked.

"Yes, I've seen him and had contact with him," Wang Xuan nodded.

"Impressive, you've even had contact with the Land of the Dead?" Bi'an was moved, then sighed, "Those people were outsiders, using the Land of the Dead as a passage, and the result..."

A blinding crimson light burst forth, covering the sky and turning the rain curtain above the city crimson. The Bi'an viciously swung its Great Claw, smashing them towards Wang Xuan, who was sitting next to it.

"You ferocious beast, you have no martial ethics!"

A curtain of light rose around Wang Xuan, with ancient lamps floating in the air, casting their radiance and protecting him within it.

With a loud boom, the Bi'an did not use any supernatural powers; it was a pure condensation of Super Material and spirit, which was the Supernatural Power it could still use at the moment.

It has to be said that it is really strong. When it slammed down with its claw, the light curtain formed by the ancient lamp shook violently and made a cracking sound.

Wang Xuan was moved, astonished by the supernatural power of this mythical creature, and also regretful that the ancient lamp's power was not as great as before after the disappearance of the Supernatural Rule.

This is a monster that is close to the level of the Carefree Journey. Although it is somewhat special and cannot be seen by others, it still belongs to the realm of the spirit!

At this moment, Wang Xuan activated the ancient lamp, which fired Arrow Feather that struck the Bi'an, which was much more powerful than an ordinary spiritual entity.

Although its red tiger body was pierced, it did not die and became even more ferocious. It swung its Great Claw with terrifying supernatural power, affecting the surrounding environment. Various power sources crackled and popped, all the streetlights went out, and many of the electrical appliances in the bar were damaged.

Wang Xuan was worried that it would go berserk in the city and cause enormous destruction, so his spirit quickly returned to his body, and he walked out carrying the God Slaying Banner.

Sure enough, this crimson behemoth, resembling a fierce tiger with dragon whiskers and Dragon Horn, was about to storm into the bar. Supernatural forces surged, the streets exploded, streetlights shattered, nearby buildings were cracked, and windows were smashed!

Wang Xuan frowned. It seemed he couldn't keep it alive. He had originally planned to interrogate it slowly. He waved the God Slaying Banner, which covered the area with Golden Grid, and with a bang, it exploded.

"The Body Slaying Banner? No... it's the other side, it's actually... the God Slaying Banner, it's appeared again." It roared, turning into a rain of light and burning everything to ashes.

"Wang Xuan, what's going on?" Qin Cheng, Su Chan, Kong Yi and others appeared at the door, looking at the broken street in the heavy rain, deeply surprised.

"A monster is dead," Wang Xuan said, letting out a sigh of relief. The God Slaying Banner was very effective, still working against "Dreadful Spirit-like" creatures.

However, that That Monster mentioned the Body Slaying Banner, and there's another flag specifically for the physical body? There was originally a pair; is this some kind of divine rebellion?

However, with the supernatural power completely fading away, Wang Xuan was worried about whether he could still use the flag in the future. He put away the palm-sized golden flag.

"Will scriptures and magical treasures scattered everywhere one day become useless, abandoned and unusable, leaving us only able to rely on our physical bodies and pure, powerful Mental Power?"

Wang Xuan muttered to himself that he had been relying on magical treasures in battle lately and hadn't personally taken action for a long time. He suspected that these reliance methods might gradually become ineffective.

Without the extraordinary treasure, he definitely wouldn't be able to withstand Old Zhang Red-clothed Demon Immortal.

The thought that the Red-clothed Demon Immortal had run away to the Old Earth to find her body in the mortal world and prepare for her true descent weighed heavily on his heart.

The world is in turmoil. Transcendent Immortals are crossing realms, and even Dreadful Spirit-like are wandering around. All sorts of demons and monsters are finding it hard to bear the loneliness.

Their party ended after they left the bar.

Upon returning to the Health Preservation Hall, Wang Xuan immediately called Old Chen to inform him of his experiences that evening. They shared their stories and he asked Old Chen if there was any progress on the Heavenly Medicine Seed.

At this stage, he is considering every possible way to quickly improve his strength.

The True Immortals who return in batches will definitely become stronger and stronger. He can still handle it for now, but it's hard to say what will happen in the near future. He might become someone else's prey!

"Ora, Mida..." Old Chen spoke in code, telling Wang Xuan that it was probably close. He searched again and narrowed down the target.

He had a gut feeling that it was either the Zhong family or the Ling Family. Although both families gave him face and allowed him access to the secret vault, he sensed some danger.

For example, some bone fragments and Sarira were found in jars in the Zhong family's secret vault. Old Zhong really dares to dig up anything; these are all time bombs now.

"Really? Talk to Old Zhong and ask him if he has any bones dug up from Xiong Mountain. If he does, I'll go and take care of them!"

The next day, Old Chen contacted Wang Xuan again. Zhong Changming didn't know if Old Zhong had dug up Xiongshan in the Old Earth. Old Zhong hadn't participated in these shady jobs back then and was relatively simple and honest.

"There was a coffin, emerald green and crystal clear, with leaves growing on it. The corpse inside had flesh and blood and had not decayed for a thousand years. I don't know where it was dug out from."

Chen Yongjie said that he felt extremely overwhelmed, as if the Zhong family's secret vault was a demon's lair. As soon as he stepped inside, he heard various noises coming from within.

"There is also a bronze coffin, inside which lies a mysterious corpse, covered in shiny silver hair, which constantly emits silver light through the seams of the coffin."

The key question is, no one except Old Zhong knows where these things came from; no one else in the Zhong family has ever researched or categorized them.

"Old Zhong boasted to me that the Marquis Sui's Pearl was at their house, and there were also several dragon pearls. I saw them from afar, and damn, they were all extra-large Sarira, glowing brightly in the dim light!"

Listening to Old Chen's complaints, Wang Xuan was speechless. The Zhong family was about to play their trump card!

Back then, he was chatting idly with the Ferryman in the dead land. Little did he know that his joke would come true. He had even underestimated Old Zhong; there was practically nothing he wouldn't dare to dig up.

Judging from this, it's quite possible that the bones of the Ferryman Xu Fu are really in Old Zhong's house. It's estimated that Old Zhong also discovered that those bones were extraordinary, guessing that they were immortal bones or something similar, and thus kept them all.

The only saving grace is that the Zhong family has a drab pool that looks just like the legendary Pool of Rebirth, which is quite effective at calming things down and hasn't caused the secret vault to become too haunted recently.

Wang Xuan reminded Chen Yongjie not to rush in, but to just look around outside.

"I know what I'm doing!" At this moment, Old Chen held the "Marquis Sui's Pearl" in both hands, an extra-large Sarira. He was quite respectful, circulating the Shakyamuni Sutra himself, using the Buddha's relic to ward off evil, and searching in the secret vault.

Zhong Qing and her brother Zhong Cheng gathered together early in the morning, both showing unusual expressions. They whispered to each other and exchanged ideas. That night, Zhong Yong appeared to them in a dream!

Old Zhong told them to take him with them and run away immediately!

"The Primordial Plan, evacuate New Star?" The two looked at each other, exchanging their thoughts from their dreams.

Without a doubt, Old Zhong woke up and revived inside the cicada shell, but he was just pretending to be dead!

"I bet great-grandfather was scared half to death by the current state of the family, right?"

Neither of them knew what to say. Old Zhong, who valued his life the most, discovered that he had unintentionally dug so many huge pits, all of which were now in his home.

"Stop talking, they're about to play their trump card. Listen to your great-grandfather, get ready quickly, and... withdraw from New Star soon. Putting everything else aside, when it comes to survival and longevity, no one is better than him!"

"Before we leave, invite Wang Xuan over and ask him privately if he wants to come with us. Let him see all those scriptures."

"He's been eyeing this for a long time. Every time he comes, he's like a red-eyed rabbit, staring intently in the direction of Great-Grandpa's study. If it weren't for the Pool of Rebirth, he probably would have already gone mad and come over to steal the books!"

It must be said that the siblings know Wang Xuan quite well.

Over the next two days, Wang Xuan was busy with various preparations and arrangements, including forging his identity and wearing a human skin mask. He was going to return to his Old Earth!

He felt uneasy. Recently, the New Star was like the end of the world, with heavy rain falling everywhere and blood-red lightning flashing all around. Even he felt a chill run down his spine. He wondered how many gods would come this time.

He was genuinely feeling guilty and wasn't ready to go to war with the immortals!

Without a doubt, if Huang Kun's faction and the Red-clothed Demon Immortal's followers were to come in large numbers, they would hunt him down.

Therefore, he also needs to prepare his trump card: go to the Old Earth, invite the Sword Immortal's true bones, and guide her back!

We definitely can't wait until three years later. Things are changing every day now, and the curtain might go out at any time.

As long as he brings the Sword Immortal back and ensures her cultivation is intact, she should be hard to beat in the mortal world, since the immortals from other factions are not in their complete forms!

Everything was ready. He was going to quietly set foot on the Old Earth, preparing his trump card, and perhaps he could also catch the Red-clothed Demon Immortal there.