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

Under the moonlight, three incarnations were hacked away, and without anyone to protect him, Ancestor of Demon Refinement, upon hearing Li Muyang’s rejection, a shadow passed through his eyes.

“Good lad! You better not regret this!”

At that moment, Ancestor of Demon Refinement finally made up his mind.

He abruptly closed his eyes and spread his arms, as if embracing the entire world.

Even though there was no longer any incarnation to protect him, even though the Immortal Sword of Mo Xianzi was within arm’s reach.

Facing the Immortal Sword in Mo Xianzi’s hands, this old monster seemed to have given up all resistance, resigned to his fate.

Seeing this scene, Li Muyang’s heart abruptly skipped a beat.

He knew, the divine corpse hidden within the Refinement Demon Sect was about to awaken!

Facing the relentless advance of Mo Xianzi’s corpse, Ancestor of Demon Refinement finally couldn’t hold on anymore and had to reveal the deepest secret hidden within the Refinement Demon Sect.

Yet, seeing this scene, Li Muyang felt no fear; instead, his eyes narrowed malevolently at Ancestor of Demon Refinement under the moonlight.

A cold smile appeared on his face.

“Ancestor of Demon Refinement! If you have any tricks left, just try them!”

“Otherwise, I’m afraid you won’t have the chance to use them!”

Li Muyang’s arrogant and wild laughter echoed throughout the entire Refinement Demon Sect, gratingly loud.

But within the Refinement Demon Sect, the situation had already reversed.

As the elders of the Refinement Demon Sect abandoned Li Muyang and started to support the Suspended Island, they swiftly trapped the rampaging prisoners of Black Prison.

With the harassment from over three hundred Divine Realm demonic cultivators, the prisoners of Black Prison were quickly cornered, unable to continue their killing spree, their situation becoming increasingly dire.

Yet, these cornered prisoners didn’t hesitate. Seeing no escape, they ignited their Primordial Spirits—dim divine lights rose within the Refinement Demon Sect, one after another, the prisoners rapidly returning to their peak levels.

However, after burning their Primordial Spirits, the most they could do was to kill a few slower cultivators of the Refinement Demon Sect.

Facing the overwhelming ambush from Refinement Demon Sect, these prisoners were in a desperate struggle.

The elders of Refinement Demon Sect led a vast number of Divine Realm and Profound Mystery Realm demonic cultivators, forming formations of various sizes, trapping those who had burned their Primordial Spirits within the formations.

There was no need to kill these prisoners; they just needed to drag it out.

The elders of the Demon Sect coldly watched the prisoners’ dying struggles within the formations, calmly waiting for their Primordial Spirits to burn out.

Even though the situation was falling apart where Ancestor of Demon Refinement was, the other battlefields within the Refinement Demon Sect were rapidly turning in their favor.

And Ancestor of Demon Refinement, cornered and desperate, did not call for his elders to come and support him.

He spread his arms, finally making a certain decision.

His arms, gaunt and full of age spots, stretched out, Ancestor of Demon Refinement forcefully activated his hands; his emaciated hands seemed to catch hold of something in the void.

Immediately after, Ancestor of Demon Refinement gritted his teeth and pulled hard.

Clattering—

Within the Refinement Demon Sect, cold and grating sounds of chains rubbing filled the void.

With his hands gripping in the void, Ancestor of Demon Refinement seemed to have grabbed onto some invisible chains.

As he forcefully dragged and tore at them, the cold sound of the trembling chains in the void became harsher, more frequent.

The clattering, icy sound echoed through the entire Refinement Demon Sect.

Simultaneously emerging was a gloomy, silent, desperate, deathly terrifying aura.

At that moment, all the demonic cultivators within the gate of Refinement Demon Sect were horrified, bowing their heads, feeling the ground tremble beneath them.

In a daze, they even felt as though the ground beneath their feet had come alive.

Seeing this scene, Li Muyang directly controlled the corpse of Mo Xianzi to rush forward.

In Mo Xianzi’s hand, the Startling Swan Immortal Sword burst forth with brilliant sword light.

Ancestor of Demon Refinement’s three incarnations leaped forward, attempting to protect him.

Yet these three incarnations, not being true immortals,

Faced with the sword light from Mo Xianzi’s corpse, the hurriedly returning three incarnations were struck down.

The cold, pale sword light swept across the heaven and earth, slashing directly towards the night sky where Ancestor of Demon Refinement’s arms were outstretched.

However, Ancestor of Demon Refinement did not dodge at all but merely desperately dragged on the invisible chains in the void, allowing the hundred-foot-long Sword Qi to fall upon him.

Splash——

The cold clinking of chains suddenly intensified at this moment.

The next second, a thrilling and bizarre scene unfolded.

Beneath the feet of the Ancestor of Demon Refinement, at the peak of the Snowy Mountain, the land and stones suddenly collapsed, bringing the buildings on the mountain down with them.

As dust and rocks fell towards the forest below, a gigantic blood-red eye emerged from beneath the collapsing earth on the Snowy Mountain peak.

This giant eye was over a hundred meters tall.

The moment it opened, it stared directly at the Ink Immortal in the night sky.

In that moment, the Refinement Demon Sect seemed utterly silent.

Underneath this blood-red giant eye, everyone seemed as insignificant as ants, and it seemed as though it was the only protagonist between heaven and earth.

The flying figure of the Ink Immortal froze instantly.

Frozen at the same time was the hundred-yard Sword Qi she had unleashed.

—This eerie giant eye had actually frozen the space where the Ink Immortal was.

To the naked eye, the space even held the gravel and dust motionless, as if time had stopped.

Li Muyang’s heart startled once again.

A divine corpse!

Was this the power of a divine corpse?

Compared to the immortals who cultivated their minds and ascended in spirit, the ancient deities known for their bloodline Divine Skills, their bodies were clearly more powerful.

After all, the deities’ Divine Skills resided in their flesh.

Unlike the immortals, whose primordial spirit was the true self.

Now, the body of a revived divine being, with just one glance, had frozen the space.

Li Muyang, seeing this, instantly opened the system chat group and shared the scene before him.

[Cangsu San: Zi Weiheng, how much longer till you arrive?]

[Cangsu San: The divine corpse within the Refinement Demon Sect has revived!]

At this moment, the chat group exploded.

All members of the chat group logged on, including Zi Weiheng, who was on the road.

—The moment Li Muyang made the Ink Immortal appear, he directly shared the chaotic scene inside the Refinement Demon Sect to the chat group.

After tonight, the news of the Startling Swan Immortal Sword being in his possession would spread throughout the cultivation world.

If so, there was nothing to hide.

Li Muyang directly laid his cards on the table, in the group openly revealing everything and summoning Zi Weiheng to hurry.

Upon receiving the message, Zi Weiheng responded immediately, stating he would abandon his clan members and rush to join the battle.

Li Muyang then shut down the chat group, busy with the great battle.

He finally spared a moment to look at the chat interface within the group.

As expected, all the masters of the Immortal Artifacts in the chat group were rapidly posting, incessantly inquiring about the cause of tonight’s events.

However, Li Muyang ignored all their messages.

He only focused on Zi Weiheng.

Two seconds later, Zi Weiheng sent a brief message.

[Zi Weiheng: I’ll arrive at Refinement Demon Sect within an hour!]

A brief but resounding reply made Li Muyang smirk coldly,

“Good!”

In half an hour, Zi Weiheng of the Celestial Realm would be the first to strike!

And behind Zi Weiheng, an endless stream of Green Dragon troops would continue to arrive!

With a cold gaze towards the Ancestor of Demon Refinement in front and the reviving whole sect of the Refinement Demon Sect, Li Muyang’s eyes were filled with frost.

“Tonight, let the Refinement Demon Sect be annihilated!”

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