THE FAIRIES I FLIRTED WITH IN THE GAME BECAME REAL?!

“The aura within the Refinement Demon Sect seems to have undergone a change.”

In the vast, surging dark clouds, Zi Weiheng, who was seated atop the enormous corpse of a jiao dragon, suddenly furrowed his brow and murmured to himself.

The rolling clouds stretched all the way to the horizon, shrouding the land governed by the Refinement Demon Sect.

The storm clouds not only blocked the transmission of information, helping the Qingmu Jiao clan to hide within, but also brought him vague news.

Through this indistinct sense of connection, Zi Weiheng faintly detected the change in the aura inside the Refinement Demon Sect’s mountain gate, a look of astonishment immediately crossed his face.

“Gong Yanghong’s aura… has vanished?”

Zi Weiheng found it hard to believe, “Inside the mountain gate of the Refinement Demon Sect, who could have killed Gong Yanghong?”

This was the contemporary Sect Master of the demon sect, publicly known as a mighty being in the Tianheng Cultivation Realm.

With such a formidable level of cultivation, plus the Sect Protection Array of the Refinement Demon Sect, he was almost invincible.

No one could defeat Gong Yanghong within the sect’s mountain gate, let alone kill him.

Yet now, this Sect Master of the demon sect from the Tianheng Realm had inexplicably perished within the Refinement Demon Sect’s gate.

Zi Weiheng’s eyebrows severely knitted, turning to face the “Elder of the Heavenly Heart” beside him.

However, the Elder of the Heavenly Heart seemed oblivious to the distant turmoil, still speaking to him and continuing the previous topic.

Zi Weiheng understood that the Sect Master’s death was not the doing of the mysterious Elder of the Heavenly Heart before him.

Could there be another mighty being in the Tianheng Realm that has appeared in this world?

And was this entity currently causing havoc in the Refinement Demon Sect, causing a disturbance with the sect?

Or was it that old monster within the Refinement Demon Sect up to some trickery again?

Or perhaps Gong Yanghong’s injuries from his last great battle were too severe and had become fatal?

Zi Weiheng’s eyes narrowed.

After a brief moment of contemplation, he suddenly made his decision.

“Mother, we must reach the Refinement Demon Sect with utmost speed!”

Zi Weiheng’s hand softly caressed the massive corpse of the jiao dragon beneath him as he whispered gently, “Abandon our concealment!”

Originally, the Qingmu Jiao clan, with their presence masked and their forms hidden within the dark clouds, even flaunting their presence within the Refinement Demon Sect’s territory, would go undetected.

Such a massive army of jiao dragons would catch the unprepared Refinement Demon Sect by surprise when it arrived at their mountain gate.

But now, sensing the anomaly within the sect’s gate, Zi Weiheng suddenly changed course.

He no longer concealed the traces of the Qingmu Jiao clan, as one after another black dragon corpse emerged from the clouds, radiating a corrupt and dark deathly aura, rushing towards the Refinement Demon Sect at the greatest speed.

Regardless of how Gong Yanghong had died, it represented a tremendous weakening of the demon sect’s power.

Zi Weiheng wanted to seize this opportunity!

The massive dragons roared lowly, their eye sockets hollow, their gazes lifeless, yet they hurriedly flew across the sky, dragging their enormous corpses.

In an instant, all creatures on the ground sensed the terrifying disturbance above their heads.

Cries of panic echoed one after another amidst the torrential rain.

“What is that?”

“Dragons! So many jiao dragons!”

“Such a terrifying number! Such a terrifying aura! Which power does this force belong to, to possess so many jiao dragons?”

“They’re flaunting their presence within the Refinement Demon Sect’s dominion… Where did they come from?”

Upon the land, one city after another quickly noticed the jiao dragon army in the sky.

However, the torrential rain prevented the Qingbirds from gathering and flying, which meant the primary channel for message transmission within the Refinement Demon Sect was blocked.

City Lords everywhere were in the dark, and without a clear understanding of the situation, it was difficult to organize forces to stop the marauding army of dragons.

Inside the Refinement Demon Sect’s gate, as an exceptionally beautiful fairy emerged from the void, a brilliant sword light swept across, and in the full view of the public, it slashed Sect Master Gong Yanghong, causing his soul to dissipate ceaselessly.

In an instant, the entire Refinement Demon Sect was dead silent.

Under the morbidly pale moonlight scattered across the night sky, the faces of every Refinement Demon Sect disciple were stricken with indescribable fear.

The horrifying scene was so shocking that the area below the Refinement Demon Sect’s mountain range had virtually lost its voice.

The Sect Master of the Heavenly Enduring realm, annihilated and dead!

Such a scene was even more terrifying than the collapse of the black prison that had just occurred.

The disciples of the Refinement Demon Sect looked in extreme horror at the sinister man atop the giant mantis and at the supremely beautiful immortal that had appeared out of thin air.

At this moment, Li Muyang was as terrifying as a specter in the eyes of the demonic cultivators of the Refinement Demon Sect!

“…That’s a corpse! It’s the corpse of a powerful being turned into a puppet!”

Among the elders of the Refinement Demon Sect, the Artifact Refining Elder, Ge Hongshan, quickly saw through the “supremely beautiful immortal’s” true nature.

He was an expert in Artifact Refining and puppetry, and he also had a deep understanding of corpse refining techniques.

Indeed, there was a secret technique to turn the top mighty beings into corpses.

But what kind of mighty being would still possess the power to kill someone in the Heavenly Enduring realm after death?

A hint of terror surfaced on Ge Hongshan’s face.

“It’s an Ancient True Immortal!”

“This audacious thief, Li Muyang, has actually refined the corpse of an Ancient Immortal!”

Putting aside how Li Muyang came across an Ancient Immortal’s corpse, the mere fact he was able to refine an Immortal’s corpse into a puppet was beyond anyone’s imagination.

That was an Ancient Immortal!

Endowed with extensive Divine Skills and a profound Cultivation Realm, they could traverse the cosmic void with their flesh and their consciousness resonated with the Heavenly Dao.

Each Immortal could even be considered an extension of the will of heaven and earth.

This lad here managed to refine an Ancient Immortal into a puppet… wasn’t he afraid of heavenly retribution?

Ge Hongshan muttered in utter shock.

“First, that strange mystical beast mantis, and now the corpse of an Ancient Immortal. This lad, who is only at the God-Traversing realm, was able to refine two top-notch puppets… It turns out what he’s best at is the art of controlling beasts and driving corpses!”

Ge Hongshan’s frightened whisper quickly spread to every cultivator of the Refinement Demon Sect present.

People looked up in horror at the supremely beautiful immortal standing in mid-air, their scalps tingling.

At this moment, Li Muyang seemed to don a terrifyingly ferocious guise, reminiscent of the ancient demons of legend, deeply unnerving.

No one dared to underestimate this young disciple any longer.

Even Si Jianping, the Soul Refining Elder who held the Dragon Head Staff, now had an unsightly expression and trembled in fear.

“…Sect Master!”

She stared disbelievingly at the space where Gong Yanghong had fallen, unwilling to accept this fact.

“How could the Sect Master die at the hands of this despicable thief!”

“The Sect Master was a mighty being in the Heavenly Enduring realm, the first great cultivator to achieve it in the Dharma-Ending Age!”

The old woman wailed, as if she was about to burst into tears.

Li Muyang, the person involved, was also frowning slightly.

He hadn’t expected his assassination plan to go so smoothly.

Originally, his intention was to ambush and severely injure Gong Yanghong, then gradually finish him off.

But unexpectedly, a single strike had killed the Sect Elder.

Was this old monster weaker on the inside than he appeared?

Just as this thought surfaced in Li Muyang’s mind, the hair on his body stood on end.

Four cold and furious auras suddenly rose from the nine-story black tower not far away.

Each aura was not inferior to that of the fallen Sect Master Gong Yanghong!

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